doggystyle with my spanish co-worker (I nutted in her)

Title: “Desperate for Release: A Sinful Encounter in the Break Room”

The office had been stiflingly dull that day, with only the occasional flash of my sultry Spanish co-worker, Mariana, to break the monotony. She was a vision – caramel skin, jet-black hair, and an ass that seemed to defy gravity in her tight pencil skirts. I’d had a crush on her for months, but never dared to make a move.

That is, until I stumbled upon her alone in the break room, her plump cheeks peeking out from under her skirt as she bent over to grab a snack from the vending machine. Like a man possessed, I crept up behind her, my cock already straining against my pants at the mere sight.

“Mariana,” I growled, my hands reaching out to grasp her hips. She yelped in surprise, but didn’t pull away. Emboldened, I pressed my hard length against her ass, groaning at the heat I felt emanating from her body.

“Senor, we can’t,” she protested weakly, even as she arched into me. “This is not appropriate.”

I chuckled darkly, one hand sliding down to hike up her skirt. “I think we both know you want this,” I purred, my fingers brushing against her soaked panties. “You’ve been teasing me for weeks with this juicy ass.”

Mariana let out a shuttering moan, grinding back against my throbbing erection. “Fuck, Senor,” she whimpered. “Your cock feels so good.”

Unable to hold back any longer, I tore her panties off, tossing them aside with a flick of my wrist. She gasped as cool air hit her dripping pussy, but it was quickly replaced by the heat of my hand as I cupped her mound possessively.

“Such a naughty girl,” I scolded, fingers plunging into her tight hole. “Getting this wet in the office like a desperate slut.”

Mariana just moaned louder, her hips undulating as she fucked herself on my hand. Lost in pleasure, she didn’t even seem to notice when I slid my belt free, pulling it taut between her ass cheeks.

“You’ve been such a bad girl,” I growled, bringing the leather down with a resounding crack across her round globes. Mariana screamed, the sound reverberating around the small room as she jolted forward. I used the moment to free my aching cock, letting it slap against her reddening flesh.

“Nnngh, fuck,” I groaned, gripping her hips bruisingly tight. Without warning, I thrust forward, burying myself to the hilt in her dripping cunt. We both cried out at the sudden intrusion, but I didn’t give her a moment to adjust.

Instead, I set a brutal pace, pounding into her willing body with animalistic need. My balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, the filthy sound of skin on skin filling the air.

“Take it, you fucking whore,” I snarled, feeling my orgasm rapidly building. “This is what you’re here for, isn’t it? To be my personal cock sleeve?”

Mariana could only moan in response, her juices gushing around me as she neared her own peak. I could feel her pussy clenching, desperate for release.

Knowing I couldn’t hold on much longer, I reached around to flick at her clit roughly. It was enough to send her over the edge, screaming as she came hard around my cock. The sensation was too much and I followed her over with a loud cry.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” I roared, slamming into her one last time. My cock twitched as I unloaded inside her, my hot seed flooding her pulsing hole.

We stood there for a long moment, catching our breath as my cum leaked out around my softening cock. Finally, I pulled out, watching in satisfaction as it dripped down her thighs.

“You’re my dirty little Brazilian slut now,” I said smugly, tucking myself away and fixing my clothing. “I expect you to be available for me whenever I want, understood?”

Mariana nodded weakly, still slightly dazed from our fucking. I smirked, pleased with my new office toy, and strode out of the break room, already planning our next encounter.

From now on, I’d be getting my rocks off on a regular basis – and Mariana’s face and body would be the vessel. My naughty Brazilian co-worker would be joining the mile high club, though it was just the first floor break room. None of her Spanish secretarial duties would ever be the same again.