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Work can get very stressful when you run your own business. They tell you that when you start out, you don’t actually believe them thinking that they are just trying to stifle your dreams. Unfortunately, they aren’t lying. This will be the three week in a row that I haven’t taken a day off. But that’s neither here nor there. I knew that running my own business would be tough, but I’m happy to do it. A knock at my office door startles out of my train of thought and I look up from the stack of paper I’d been rearranging for the past 15 minutes. As I stare at the man in front of me I am surprised at my attraction towards him. He’s my new hire, in charge of making sure everything is done on time, and ensuring every job is done is up to standard. I try and keep my mind professional but all I can think about while staring into his dark eyes is what they’d look like while he fucked me on my desk. Flustered, I adjust my glasses and try to recover from my very unprofessional thoughts. “Yes. how can I help you. Andy?” I speak clearly while standing up and walking around to the front of my desk taking a seat on the ledge crossing my arms over my chest. All the while I can feel his eyes raking over my body, leaving a trail of fire wherever they wondered. I briefly let my eyes wonder down to his perfect body, suddenly hyper aware of my overly curvy body and flushed cheeks. “I just had a quick porno hikayeler question….” he trails off shutting the door behind him, locking it. I bite my lip, all of sudden very nervous. “Oh? And what might that be?” I reply trying to keep my tone casual as Andy stalks towards me, stopping once he is standing before me. My breath catches in the back of my throat as I take in his scent. The musky scent driving me wild, as if being able to feel his heat wasn’t enough. I finally raise my eyes to look at his face and find a look of barely cloaked desire. “I was wondering,” he leans in so his lips are pressing against my temple “if I could help you relax. You’re a very hard-working woman who deserves to unwind. And at risk of being too forward, I would like to provide you with that release,” he finishes. I sit stunned biting my lip feeling my chest flush slightly. “Andy, are you asking for permission to have sex with me?” I speak as clearly as I can with arousal threatening to take over. “Yes. Yes I am. Is that wrong?” he inquires looking at me through hooded eyes. “It’s very wrong,” I lick my lips and continue. “But it’s only wrong if we get caug..”. Before I have the chance to finish, his lips are against mine. I moan against the sudden contact pulling him closer, kissing him back hard. My lips part as his tongue slides against my bottom lip, almost as if he was unsure seks hikayeleri this was actually happening. I feel arousal take over as I let his hands roam over my body, my panties soaking wet already. With a slightly shaky hand I reach down and brush my fingers across his growing bulge. “When you interviewed me, the only thing I could think about was bending you over your desk and fucking you mercilessly,” he breathes against my lips. I moan softly stroking his now rock-hard cock through his pants. “Oh? Is that so?” I mutter remembering back to the day of his interview. “I almost didn’t hire you because of my sexual attraction towards you.” “Really now?” he grins slipping his hand up my skirt, playfully slipping his fingers under the hem. “So you won’t mind if I do this?” He pushes my skirt all the way up revealing my soaking wet black lace panties. He pushes them aside without a word, gently toying with my wet lips before easily sliding two fingers inside. I cry out in pure pleasure rolling my hips against his touch. “No, I don’t think I do,” I moan biting my bottom lip, loving the feeling of his fingers inside me. He pushes my head back slightly leaning in, latching on to my neck roughly causing me to cry out. “Oh, you like that?” He questions slipping a third finger inside me. “You’re such a good little slut.” I gasp excitement rolling through my body at sex hikayeleri the mention that I was a slut. I’m a slut for this man, a dirty little slut. I spread my legs a little further apart, letting him have better access to my arousal. “Yes,” I finally answer after breathing the word a few times. He suddenly jerks away from me. “Get up,” he orders in a growl as he steps away. I straighten myself up and he grabs my shoulders and pushes me down to my knees. “I want you to show me how badly you want me to fuck you. Convince me to fuck a little whore like you.” Without missing a beat I reach up and unzip his jeans, revealing his cock straining against his thin boxers. I expose his cock and moan in the back of my throat as I take in the form of his hard dick. I lick my lips and lean forward running my tongue across the head of his sexy manhood. I hear him sigh out. I grin pleased with myself before slowly working my tongue up and down his length. He moans a little louder while clasping the back of my head, gently guiding my mouth down on his cock, getting rougher and rougher with each stroke. Without warning he pulls out of my mouth and jerks me up right and wraps his strong hand around my neck, squeezing the tender flesh roughly. “Not good enough, slut,” he whispers hastily tugging on my blouse, ripping the buttons off exposing my modest chest and soft white stomach. I feel my wetness creep down my thighs as I notice the way he is staring hungrily at my fleshy body. He spins me around, ripping my blouse off my back, roughly tugging my bra open sliding it down my arms before tightly gripping my small breasts in his strong hands.

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