Woring in the Office

The other day I was taking a five minute break at work. I stood up to stretch my back and legs out, my feet felt numb after sitting for so long. I was getting tired of staring at that screen. I went for a walk around the office, it was mostly empty since everyone enjoys working from home these days. I liked working in the office though, there was a lot more opportunity for interaction.

I walked past the break room, waved at a few people, then kept going to complete my circle back at my desk. I sighed and slumped down into my chair, it was still so long until 5. My office was lonely, kinda dark, kinda boring. I never took the opportunity to decorate it, who cares. I kept the blinds closed, the door closed, and the lights low. No wonder I felt tired all the time ha!

I got back to work and back in the zone and before I knew it, it was well after 5, almost 6pm.

I sighed and stood up, hearing a knock at my door. I told them to come in, so the door opened and The Boss was there. We shared a polite smile, I mentioned I was about to head out. He nodded and said he was too. He stepped into my office and closed the door behind him, gave a smirk and put a finger to his lips, like he was telling me to be quiet. I leaned in a bit, I thought we were supposed to be listening to someone gossiping in the hall. He reached out and grabbed my arm, spinning me and holding it tightly behind my back. I let out a small squeak, confused about what was going on. He grabbed my pencil skirt and forced it up my waist, ripping my pantyhose in the process.

I tried to wiggle away, swing my arm behind me and hit him so I could make a break for it, but it was no use. He had both arms now and he was shoving me face first towards the desk. He pushed me up to the desk, forced me to lay my face down, ass up. He got my skirt shoved up all the way and my pantyhose were fully ripped off my ass now. He grabbed my thong and pulled until it tore, took a big sniff of it, then shoved it in my mouth, telling me to be quiet like a good little slut. He kept one hand on my lower back, holding my hands in place, keeping me bent while he squat behind me and shoved his face in my cunt, ignoring my muffled cries to please be let go.

He started off gently, more so than I thought he would, I almost came as soon as I felt his beard brush against my clit. He took his finger and shoved it in my pussy and started licking and eating my clit. I was a sopping wet mess by this point, my body fully betraying me. He stuffed his tongue in my pussy and I squirt immediately, cum dripping down his face and my legs. He stood up, still holding my arms in place, grabbed his thick cock, and ran it up and down in my juices, getting it wet.

He lined it up with my hole and forced his way in, I nearly came. I picked up my foot and tried to swing it to kick him in the knee, but he used his other hand to grab and squeeze my hip so hard I could feel he broke the skin. He told me to lay still and take his cum. He let go of my arms and grabbed my other hip, holding me in place while he drilled into me, cum leaking out of my pussy over and over again. He reached forward and grabbed me by my hair, pulling my head and chest up off the desk, he told me to grab and squeeze my nipples while he fucked me.

He pulled my hair harder when I refused so I finally gave in. It only took one squeeze and I was coming again. He started pulling and fucking harder and harder, I thought I wouldn't be able to take it anymore, when he shoved me back down on the desk, grabbed my hips, and whispered behind me that he was going to breed me. I could feel his cock throbbing as he unloaded in me, feel it sliding down my leg, mixed with my own cum. He pulled his cock out, grabbed me by my hair, made me suck him clean and left me kneeling on the floor in a puddle of our cum.

Like I said, I liked working in the office, there's a lot more opportunity for interaction.