It was late, and I was still at the office. I stared at my monitor, my fingers poised above the keyboard, willing the inspiration I needed to finish this project to come to me with no success. I figured I needed a break so I stood up and started walking back to the kitchen.
I approached the office of one of the Senior Partners. His door was open and his light on. As I passed, I looked in and saw him sitting at his desk. He looked up from his work and smiled at me. “Toby, you’re here late,” he said.
“Yes, I am. But I find I get so much done when the office is quiet.”
“Why don’t you come in? Come in and close the door, Toby.”
Technically, he was my boss, so I stepped inside his office, closing the door behind me. He got up and walked around his desk, walked to the door and locked it. Then he was behind me, his lips next to my ear, his hands on my waist. “I find I’m so much more productive after I’ve cum,” he murmured. His fingers moved up to the top button on my blouse, unfastening it.
“I don’t know if this is a good idea,” I said as his lips began kissing down my neck, his fingers sliding lower on my blouse, pulling it out of my skirt.
“Sssshhhhhh, this is a very good idea, Toby. It will be good for both of us.” He pressed his stiffening cock into my ass as he pulled my skirt up and slipped his fingers inside my panties, finding my clit, my body responding to his touch, spiting my common sense. I felt myself getting wet, spreading my legs wider for him.
He spun me around and lifted me up onto his desk, and pulled his magnificent cock out of his trousers. All professionalism went to the wayside as he laid me back and slid his thick mushroom head up and down my slit. “Tell me to fuck you, Toby,” he demanded.
“Please, please… fuck me,” I heard myself say as he thrust his cock inside me.
