Kerstin Niemann – petite surprise au Bureau

As the slinky redhead, Kerstin Niemann, saunters into the dimly lit office, her lithe body sways with each step. The sensual sway of her hips is concealed beneath a conservative pinstripe pantsuit, but the flushed look on her face betrays her true intentions. She closes the door quietly behind her, careful not to disturb the unsuspecting coworker still engrossed in their paperwork.

Kerstin approaches the desk, her heels clicking rhythmically on the hardwood floor. She watches him intensely, her eyes flickering with mischief as her tongue darts out to moisten her lips. The man, engrossed in his work, remains oblivious to her presence.

As she reaches the desk, Kerstin leans over, her ample cleavage straining against the buttons of her blouse. HerusuarioPeaked makeup accentuates her fresh-faced beauty, with a dusting of freckles across her pert nose and a glistening layer of lip gloss on her plump lips.

“Excuse me,” she purrs, her voice dripping with seduction. “Could you help me with something?”

Startled, the man looks up, his eyes widening at the sight of the alluring redhead. “Oh, hello,” he stammers, his cheeks flushing crimson. “Of course, what can I help you with?”

Kerstin’s eyes sparkle with playful mischief as she circles the desk, her hips swaying hypnotically. She leans in close, her vanilla-scented perfume enveloping him. “I couldn’t help but notice how… hard you’ve been working,” she whispers, her breath hot against his ear.

The man squirms uncomfortably in his seat, his Tie suddenly feeling tighter around his neck. “Well, thank you,” he manages to choke out, “but I’m not sure what you mean. I’ve just been focusing on my work.”

Kerstin chuckles, a sultry sound that sends shivers down his spine. She reaches out and gently traces a finger along his jawline. “Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean,” she purrs, her eyes locking with his.

His eyes darken with desire as he leans into her touch. The air between them crackles with tension, and he can feel his pulse racing in his ears. “I… I’m not sure,” he stutters, trying to maintain his composure.

Kerstin’s lips curve into a seductive smirk as she slowly sinks to her knees before him. Reaching out, she takes his hand and guides it under her skirt, his fingers brushing against the smooth, bare skin of her thigh.

“Don’t pretend,” she whispers, her eyes never leaving his. “I can feel how much you want me.”

The man’s breath hitches as his fingers explore her silky skin, inching higher and higher until he reaches the damp fabric of her panties. He swallows hard, his manhood twitching in anticipation.

“What are you doing, Kerstin?” he whispers, his voice strained with desire.

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. “Giving you what you want,” she purrs, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.

With deft fingers, Kerstin unbuttons his pants and releases his straining erection. He gasps as her delicate hand wraps around his shaft, stroking him slowly.

“Kerstin,” he groans, his hips bucking involuntarily. “We’re at work…”

She looks up at him through her thick lashes, her eyes dark with lust. “So what?” she whispers, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock. “I’ve been craving this all day.”

The man lets out a shuddering moan as she takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his thick girth. Her tongue swirls around his sensitive flesh as she bobs her head up and down, her cheeks hollowing with the suction.

“Oh God, Kerstin,” he groans, his fingers tangling in her fiery locks. “That feels so good.”

She moans around his cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body. He watches in awe as her head moves faster, taking him deeper into her hot, wet mouth.

Suddenly, the office door swings open, and a startled gasp echoes through the room. Kerstin freezes, his cock still lodged in her mouth as she turns her head slowly.

Their boss stands in the doorway, his mouth agape and his eyes wide with shock. “What the hell is going on here?” he demands, his voice rising in anger.

Kerstin slowly rises to her feet, a smug smile playing on her lips as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. “We were just having a little meeting,” she purrs, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

The man quickly tucks himself back into his pants, his face burning with embarrassment. “I… I’m sorry, sir,” he stammers, “I didn’t mean for this to happen.”

Their boss’s eyes narrow as he takes in the scene, his gaze lingering on Kerstin’s disheveled appearance. “Get out of my office,” he snaps, jabbing a finger towards the door. “Both of you. Now.”

As they scramble to leave, Kerstin shoots him a playful wink over her shoulder, her lips curling into a satisfied grin. He knows this isn’t the last he’ll see of her, and the anticipation is already building in his groin once again.