Stays Late At Work With Emily Willis

Title: “Late Night Office Indiscretions”

The clock on the wall ticked previous 8 PM. Emily Willis, the sassy and petite secretary, was the final to depart the bustling office. She was bent over her desk, her pert backside clad in sheer black stockings and a tiny denim skirt barely protecting her property, as she diligently filed away the day’s paperwork.

Little did she know, her boss had keen eyes glued to her each transfer via his adjoining workplace’s one-way mirror. He could not take his gaze off her lengthy, toned legs, clean curves, and her chest straining in opposition to her skinny white shirt. She was the epitome of a naughty secretary fantasy come to life.

As Emily tidied up her desk, she caught her supervisor’s intense stare via the reflection within the glass. A devious smile performed on her lips as she intentionally stretched her arms excessive above her head, giving him an unabashed view of her lacy bra peeking out from below her shirt. She might have been new to the corporate, however she wasn’t naive to the facility of her sexuality.

Mustering her bravado, Emily sauntered into her boss’s workplace, her hips swaying with every step. She leaned in opposition to his desk, crossing one shapely leg over the opposite. “Working late tonight, Boss?” She requested in a sultry tone, batting her lengthy lashes.

He leaned again in his plush leather-based chair, his eyes roaming her physique hungrily. “I could say the same for you, Miss Willis. Shouldn’t you be heading home?”

Emily stepped nearer, her finger tracing alongside his tie. “Well, I just couldn’t leave before I got a chance to give you a private presentation.” Her hand glided down his chest to palm his rising erection.

In one swift movement, her boss grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his lap. His massive arms kneaded the delicate flesh of her rear as he captured her lips in a heated kiss. Emily moaned into his mouth as she straddled his hips, grinding down in opposition to his straining bulge.

She pulled again, unfastening the buttons of her shirt teasingly gradual. Sliding the material off her shoulders, she revealed her pert breasts encased in a sheer lacy bra. Her lips grazed alongside his jawline as she unzipped his pants, liberating his large, throbbing cock.

Letting the bra fall to the ground, Emily guided the thick head of his shaft in opposition to her slick folds. “Mmm, I’ve been waiting for this all day,” she purred, sinking down onto him inch by scrumptious inch.

Her boss groaned on the tight, moist warmth engulfing his pulsing hardness. Emily started to trip him with abandon, her small tits bouncing with every roll of her hips. He lifted her off his lap briefly, bending her over the desk. Pulling the tiny skirt up over her hips, he admired her good ass and little pink butt plug peeking out from between her cheeks.

Sliding two fingers between her legs, he unfold her glistening arousal as much as the tight ring of muscle across the plug. Emily let loose a whimper begging for extra, and he cooperated, including a 3rd finger. She clenched across the digits, her inside partitions fluttering eagerly.

In one fast thrust, he changed his fingers with the blunt head of his cock, breaching the tight muscle slowly. Emily cried out on the unusual stress, her legs trembling as he rocked into her from behind. His shaft plundered her most intimate depths, stretching her impossibly extensive.

“Fuck, your ass is so tight,” he grunted, shedding himself to the rhythmic slapping of pores and skin in opposition to pores and skin. His balls slapped in opposition to her swollen clit with every highly effective thrust, edging her nearer to the brink of ecstasy.

Embracing her newfound love for his thick meat, Emily’s fingers crept between her legs to furiously rub at her throbbing nub. The stress coiled tighter and tighter in her core till it shattered, sending shockwaves of delight crashing via her. Her physique seized up as her boss slammed into her one final time, his sizzling seed spurting deep inside her quivering ass.

Spent, Emily slumped over the desk, her naked toes dangling off the sting. Her boss slipped out of her with a gush of cum, the creamy essence trickling down her inside thighs. He scooped some onto his fingers, bringing it to her swollen lips. She sucked them clear obediently, by no means taking her eyes off his.

“I think my next private presentation is going to be a lot longer,” Emily cooed playfully, reaching for the knot of his tie. “I hope you can stay late more often, Boss.” Her tooth sank into her plump decrease lip, promising she would not overlook a single delectable element of their illicit workplace affairs.