Late Night Fucking At The Office

officeWorking all night at the office for the fourth night in a row was beginning to take its toll on me. I decided to take a break from the spreadsheet full of number. I minimized the window, and double clicked on the icon for my internet browser. I clicked through some of my recent history that was still saved on the search engine. One link stood out. This link was titled “Busty Assistants Fuck Their Bosses.” I clicked http://xhamsterta.com, and video instantly started showing a man a woman fucking on top of a desk. My dick swelled in my pants as I watched. Then, I spotted someone moving out of the corner of my eye and quickly clicked the red X at the top right corner of the screen to make the video stop playing. I quickly maximized the window to pull the spreadsheet back up.

“Working late again, I see.”, said my assistant Jane while rolling her eyes. “Yes.”, I said still a little dazed with the images that were once on my computer screen still playing in my mind. “I have to get this budget balanced or no one is going to get a paycheck this week.” Jane walked over to my desk to look over my shoulder at the spreadsheet full of numbers that was appropriately titled “Budget.” I could smell her perfume as she leaned closer. It smelled like a mixture of vanilla and lavender. I could feel my dick getting hard again as Jane leaned closer to my desk in an effort to see the computer screen better. I could see her cleavage from the top of the white button down shirt she wore. I wanted to fuck her so badly.

She glanced at me and sensed where my eyes were glued to. She unbuttoned the top half of her shirt placing my hands on her chest. I pulled down her bra to release her tits. I bit and sucked her nipples. She moaned, and I unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on her shirt and unhooked her bra. She pulled off her skirt and panties. Sliding the monitor of my computer to the corner of the desk, she hopped up and laid across my desk opening her legs to me. “I want you to fuck me.”, she whispered sliding her hands down her hips and along the inside of her thighs. I quickly ripped my clothes off and climbed on top of her clumsily shoving my dick into her soaking wet pussy. I could feel it stretch to accommodate my dick. I tried to go slowly, but the thought of having a naked woman on my desk begging me to fuck her made go faster and faster pounding Jane’s pussy as hard as I could. She screamed louder and louder as we fucked just like the images that I had viewed on my computer screen only moments before.

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