I Got My Blonde Secreatary Ass Fucked On The Office Desk Then He Came In My Pantyhose
titles: “The Sordid Saga of the Office Desk Fuck”
It was just another mundane Tuesday at the office when Sandra, our perky blonde secretary, sauntered into my office. Her cute bob haircut bounced with each step, and her crimson-painted lips curved into an alluring smile. “Mr. Johnson, you wanted to see me about some files?” she purred, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously.
I gestured for her to come closer, admiring the way her pencil skirt hugged her pert ass. “I did indeed, Sandra. But first, could you hitch up your skirt and show me what’s hiding underneath those sheer pantyhose?”
Sandra giggled, clearly approving of my bold request. She slowly hiked up her skirt, revealing the tantalizing outline of her pussy through the delicate fabric. I could see the damp spot forming, evidence of her eager arousal.
“Like what you see, boss?” she cooed, tracing a finger along the edges of her pantyhose encased snatch.
“Mmm, very much so,” I growled, unzipping my slacks to free my already rock-hard cock. “Get over here and put that pretty mouth to work.”
Sandra gracefully knelt between my legs, her manicured hands exploring my throbbing shaft. She looked up at me with hooded eyes as she licked her glossy lips, then slowly took me into her warm, wet mouth. I groaned in pleasure as she began to suck, her head bobbing up and down my length.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” I gasped, tangling my fingers in her blonde locks. She hummed in response, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls. I guided her head, thrusting shallowly into her tight throat.
After several minutes of blissful oral contention, I hoisted Sandra up onto my desk, knocking aside the stacks of work. She laid back, her legs falling open in invitation. Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her pantyhose, I ripped the panties free, exposing her glistening cunt. I buried my face between her thighs, lapping at her sweet nectar.
Sandra cried out, grinding against my mouth. I flickered my tongue rapidly over her clit as I pressed two fingers deep inside her dripping slit. Her velvety walls clenched around me as I curled my fingers, hitting that magic spot. “Yes! Right there!” she panted, her hips undulating frantically.
Within moments, she was coming undone, her pussy spasming as her orgasm crashed over her. I continued to suckle her clit as she rode out the waves of ecstasy, extending her pleasure.
Once she’d caught her breath, I yanked Sandra to the edge of the desk and plunged my rigid cock balls-deep into her fluttering hole. “Oh fuck yes!” she screamed, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. I set a hard, fast pace, slamming in and out of her dripping channel. The wet slap of flesh filled the room as I pounded into her.
Sandra’s tits bounced with each thrust. I leaned down to capture a stiff nipple in my mouth, biting and sucking. Her mewls of bliss spurred me on and I reached between us to vigorously rub her engorged clit. She came with a keening wail, drenching my pistoning cock.
Not wanting to be left behind, I continued to pump into her spasming pussy, my balls tightening in preparation for my own release. Just as I was about to explode, the office door burst open.
“Oh! I’m so sorry!” exclaimed my secretary, witnesses the X-rated show. But rather than being mortified, her eyes widened with interest as she took in the lewd scene.
With my employee now an aptly enthusiastic audience member, I swiftly flipped Sandra onto her hands and knees. Leaning over her back, I gripped her hips, pulling her onto my cock as I fucked her with wild abandon. Her pussy gaped and glistened as I pierced it over and over. The telltale tingling in my loins signaled my impending eruption. I wrenched out, aimed my throbbing dick at Sandra’s heart-shaped ass, and spurted thick ropes of cum over her taut cheeks and yielding back.
“Fuck, I’ve never seen such a voluptuous stream!” gasped my secretary, visibly aroused by the graphic display. Emboldened, she stepped closer, reaching out to run a finger through the jizz smeared on Sandra’s flesh. Bringing it to her mouth, she licked it clean with a wanton moan.
Still trembling from my explosive orgasm, I looked on with hooded eyes as the two females began to make out, licking my salty seed from Sandra’s skin. Tongue entwined with tongue as their hands began to explore each other’s lithe bodies. This unanticipated turn of events seemed like the perfect addition to this decadent office romp.
Loose morals and free use of company resources be damned – that was the best goddamn lunchtime activity I’d ever participated in. And something told me it wouldn’t be the last…