“You bad boy,” I muttered, breathing heavily.
Roman came up behind me, hugged me, and pressed my ass tightly against the hard bulge in his pants. I felt his hardening cock pressing into my ass cheeks.
Roman was a favorite nephew of Steffan, Karina’s boss. At first he had worked in his department, but after the New Year he had been promoted to Christian’s deputy. He is a good-looking man, a womanizer, of course he does not like to be rejected, but that is a sin that men in leadership positions have. I suspect that Roman got his transfer here almost entirely because of our female quota. There is a lot of space to spread out. Nora, who I was friends with, was his favorite, and for the last two months they even lived together, but that did not stop Roman from paying attention to others from time to time. Alla was not jealous, or at least pretended not to care.
Roman didn’t hit on me at first, I suspect because I was one of his boss Christian’s two mistresses. But then he apparently realized it wasn’t that serious and maybe he even asked Christian for permission to hit on me. I don’t know for sure, but it happened at work.
I didn’t want to turn him down. It’s not worth it. I wouldn’t mind a little fuck and I didn’t want to get into trouble by turning him down. At the time, it seemed like a sensible strategy. Later, I realized I was wrong: the more approachable a girl is, the less her opinion counts, but I didn’t realize that until later…
– You are a goddess! You turn me on! I’ve had a hard-on for you all day….
I felt the man’s hands move from my waist to my breasts, gently squeezing them. A moan escaped my lips at such a caress. My ass pressed even harder against his cock, which was separated from me by only a few layers of fabric. When Roman started to unbutton my blouse, I didn’t resist, but I couldn’t wait to stand naked in front of him. I felt the soft fabric being pulled away from my breasts, and then they fluttered free, but at the same moment were squeezed by his hot palms.
“Your nipples get hard quickly. So that wasn’t a lie after all,” Roman whispered, tugging at the tips with his fingertips.
By this point, I had already slept with a third of the men in the department, so there was no point in asking who was saying such things.
I trembled under this light caress, and then Roman grabbed my breasts in a mature way and commented on what was happening. The man slapped my tits from bottom to top, making them jiggle. I almost came. Then he grabbed my nipples and pulled them until they reached their maximum length. My body felt a sweet pain that reverberated everywhere with little shivers. Oh God, he’s just tugging on my nipples and I’m almost coming!
My body was completely under Roman’s power. He did the impossible with my breasts and I just moaned gratefully, already panting with desire. And when the man pulled up my skirt, I didn’t protest in the slightest. If we get caught here… A strong hand penetrated between my thighs and gently pressed into my crotch.
“I can see you’re getting wet down there…”
His fingers kneaded my pussy, and even through the fabric I could feel how hot they were. And then he entered my panties without permission, and as his finger slid along my pussy I felt that pleasant tingling sensation again, similar to an orgasm.
I wanted him to push his fingers roughly between the moist petals of my flesh, to insert a finger or two, but Roman was in no hurry. I was completely at his mercy, and he seemed to realize it.
I pulled back a little to wedge my hand between our bodies and reached for his cock through the fabric. Roman’s fingers circled the folds of my pussy over and over, carefully avoiding my clit and hole.
I was already shaking from this exquisite torture, so I turned around, hastily unzipped his pants and pulled out his taut cock. It protruded proudly in its entirety from his fly. I leaned forward a little, grabbed my tits and ran the tip over the scarlet glans a few times, watching in fascination as clear drops emerged from the little hole. My nipples hastily absorbed these droplets until glistening threads stretched from each of my breasts to my cock.
I knelt in front of the cock and enjoyed her closeness to my face and mouth.
His cock slid into my mouth and I closed my eyes in pleasure and began to suck, making my lips swell and sliding them along the length until the cock was at the back of my throat. Occasionally I would stop my blowjob and let the cock slide out of my mouth and press it against my cheek.
And those balls! They were begging to be licked and rolled in my mouth….
His balls bobbed in front of my nose. I opened my mouth to play with them, but Roman pulled back, his hand grabbing my shoulder to stop me from getting any closer. The tip of his cock gently passed over my lips. I trembled with impatience, but Roman was adamant. He ran his cock over my lips, my cheeks, and when I tried to catch it, he stopped immediately.
“Do you have condoms? Fuck me,” I asked.
He fucked me right on his desk and pushed a file to the side. I took off my panties, sat on the desk with my ass and spread my legs wide. The condom-wrapped cock slid into my pussy. I burst with ecstasy. I bucked in ecstasy. My body reacted with more and more explosions that ripped me to pieces. How long this went on, I don’t know. I remember begging for a break, but of course the man fucked me until he came.
We cleaned ourselves up in silence. I kissed him on the lips and went to my office.
The next day in the smoking room, where only men went (the girls gathered elsewhere), they only talked about me. Nora sulked about me for a day, but then she forgave me. There was no point in playing the offended sausage anyway. She herself recently had to spend a whole weekend with Anna entertaining a whole group of men in a hunting lodge in order to get the contract signed. Everyone knew that. That’s our job sometimes.
Although I enjoyed sex with Roman, I expected less, at first I was afraid that he would be too keen on me, but it all came down to a few quick fucks in his office. He didn’t even invite me to a restaurant. I guess I wasn’t really his type. He preferred petite blondes, and I was the complete opposite of his type. Anyway, it doesn’t matter anymore because we have a new hot guy in our office. And how I seduce him you can read in the next story 😉