Sex in the office! Nothing unusual! Just jerk off!

Title: Sex in the Office! Nothing Unusual! Just Jerk Off!

It was just another mundane Tuesday morning at the office. I was sitting at my desk, sipping my coffee and going through some spreadsheets, when I noticed her walking by. Veronika, the new Russian secretary, with her fiery red hair and curvaceous figure that seemed to defy gravity in that tight pencil skirt. My cock twitched in my pants as I watched her stride confidently down the hall.

Unable to resist, I got up and followed her, like a horny puppy chasing a bone. I found her sitting at her desk, filing her nails, humming to herself. She looked up as I entered, her green eyes meeting mine with a knowing look.

“Can I help you with something, boss?” she asked seductively, her Russian accent dripping with sensuality.

“I was just wondering if you needed any help with those files,” I replied, trying to keep my composure. But the bulge in my pants was betraying my true intentions.

Veronika stood up, her ample breasts straining against the confines of her blouse. She walked over to me, her hips swaying hypnotically. “Maybe you’d like to help me with something else,” she whispered, her hand reaching down to grab my stiff cock through my pants.

I gasped, my eyes widening in surprise and delight. “Veronika, what are you doing? We could get caught,” I protested weakly, even as I thrust my hips against her hand.

She leaned in close, her breasts pressing against my chest as her lips brushed my ear. “And what if we did?” she whispered, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine.

With that, she grabbed my hand and led me into the storage room, slamming the door behind her. I barely had time to register my surroundings before she was on me, her lips crashing against mine in a heated kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth, exploring every inch as her hands fumbled with my belt.

I returned the favor, my hands roaming her body, squeezing her plump ass and groping her firm tits. She moaned into my mouth, grinding her hips against mine as she freed my throbbing cock from its confines. I reached down, hiking up her skirt and pulling her panties aside. She was dripping wet, her pussy swollen and eager.

Veronika broke the kiss and dropped to her knees, taking my shaft into her hot mouth. She sucked expertly, her tongue swirling around the head as she took me deep into her throat. I groaned, tangling my fingers in her red hair as she bobbed up and down, her lips stretched obscenely around my girth.

After a few delicious minutes, she pulled off with a pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. “I need you inside me,” she panted, standing up and turning around. She bent over a nearby shelf, her ass thrusting out invitingly. I didn’t need to be asked twice. I lined up my cock and plunged into her wet heat, burying myself to the hilt in one smooth stroke.

She cried out, her pussy clenching around me as I began to thrust. I gripped her hips, slamming into her hard and fast, the shelves shaking with the force of our coupling. Veronika reached back, gripping the shelves for support as she slammed back against me, matching me thrust for thrust.

“I love your big, thick cock,” she gasped, her voice echoing in the small room. “Fuck me harder, make me scream!”

I obliged, pounding into her mercilessly, the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air. Her pussy was so tight, so wet, gripping me like a velvet vice. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tight and heavy, but I wanted her to come first.

Reaching around, I found her clit, rubbing the sensitive nub in time with my thrusts. Veronika practically screamed, her pussy spasming around me as she came hard, gushing around my shaft. The sensation was too much for me to bear, and with one final thrust, I buried myself deep and exploded, shooting my load deep inside her sending ripples of pleasure through her core, drawing out her orgasm even further.

We collapsed together, both panting and spent. I slowly pulled out, a trickle of my cum dripping down Veronika’s trembling thigh. She turned to me, a satisfied smirk on her face.

“That was fun,” she giggled. “We should do it again sometime…in the office, of course.”

And with that, she straightened her clothes, winked at me, and sauntered out, leaving me alone in the storage room, my softening cock still hanging out of my pants. I grinned to myself, already looking forward to our next illicit encounter.

But for now, I had some serious jerking off to do. I couldn’t let all that pent up frustration go to waste, after all. I reached down and grabbed my throbbing cock, stroking it slowly, the remnants of Veronika’s juices slick on my shaft.

I pictured Veronika, bent over the desk, her pouty lips wrapped around my cock, her tits jiggling as she sucked me off. I remembered the feel of her tight, wet pussy, gripping me like a fist as I slammed into her. The sound of her moans, the way she screamed my name as she came.

My hand moved faster, my breathing growing heavier as I chased my climax. I imagined Veronika spreading her pink folds, showing me her dripping slit, begging me to fuck her again. Harder. Deeper. Filling her up until she was gasping for breath.

I came with a low groan, my hand milking my cock as spurt after spurt of cum shot out, painting the inside of my pants. I slumped back against the shelf, exhausted but satisfied, my mind already conjuring up more filthy fantasies involving the sexy secretary.

Life at the office was about to get a whole lot more interesting. And I couldn’t wait.