Kinky Workplace Sex is Just the Incentive Needed for a Temp

Kinky Workplace Sex is the Road to Daytime Pleasure

 

I recently started doing temp work for some extra cash. I work a couple of days a week transcribing meeting notes for a local law firm. It’s fairly easy, and the people are super nice. But I hit a glitch. He started coming to the meetings. And, when I say he, I mean sex in a suit. Derik is the firm’s boy wonder of litigation and my fantasy kinky workplace lover.

I started my day like any other day since I started temping. Getting to work early, I was able to set up in the corner of the conference room. I turned to get a quick cup of coffee before the room started filling up, and I gasped at what I saw. Walking into the room was a walking advertisement for sex. He smiled at me as I stood frozen with my mouth hanging open. His voice was sexy and deep as he spoke to me, “I’m Derik.” He moved to the head of the table as I continued to stand in front of him, like a schoolgirl blushing at the first sight of a boy. Getting kinky in the workplace was becoming my new fantasy.

Kinky Workplace Sex Makes for More Fun

That is how my kinky workplace sex fantasies began. I finally was able to make my body move and sat down in my usual spot. Of course, that happened to be right next to Mr. Sex. Derik turned to me and smiled, “So, I guess you’re here to record every word I say.” I could feel my cheeks getting red again as I smiled back and nodded.

My voice came out in a whisper, “I’m Chanel.” Before he could respond, the room started filling up.

As the meeting began, I began recording as usual. However, I was having a tough time keeping up. Every time Derik moved or spoke, it felt as though he was sliding into my body. My pussy began to pulse harder with each word he said. At one point, he dropped his pen on the floor. As he bent down to pick it up, I could feel my thighs start to shake with my arousal. What was worse was as he sat back up, I could tell he noticed. He smiled at me and then turned to the group to continue speaking—only this time, as he spoke, he moved his hand under the table and placed it on his knee. Then his pinky finger stroked my knee very lightly. My soaking wet cunt throbbed harder with each stroke. Suddenly, kinky workplace sex became more than a fantasy.

Workplace Sex Can be the Gateway to Ecstasy

My pussy filled with juice when he signaled to everyone that it was time to break for lunch. As everyone began leaving the room, I moved my chair back to go as well. Derik had gotten up and was the last to walk to the door. But, when he got to the door, he surprised me by closing and locking it. As he turned towards me, he was smiling. “I can smell how wet your cunt is from here.” His words filled me with anticipation of even more kinky workplace sex.

I stopped at the edge of the conference table as he spoke. Derik walked towards me, and I backed up, but the table prevented me from going far. I gasped as he moved closer and slid his hands up my thighs. My skirt lifted higher as he pushed me up onto the table. I leaned back on my elbows as he reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down. Derik smiled as he pulled a chair up close. My knees seem to spread without me even thinking about it. I gasped as his fingers parted my pussy lips.

Looking down between my spread legs, I saw Derik’s dark hair as he leaned forward to make a feast of my wet cunt. My head moved back as my moan of pleasure slid from my lips. Derik’s tongue brought me to orgasm within minutes. Before I could catch my breath, he was sucking every bit of my hot juice into his mouth. Then, he began again. I lost count of how many times my body exploded in pleasure as fantasy turned into real kinky workplace sex.

Kinky Workplace Sex is Closer Than You Think

Derik slid back his chair as another orgasm rippled through my body. His hands pulled my ass closer to the edge of the table. Looking down at me, Derick pulled my feet up to rest on his chest. He smiled at me as he slammed his huge cock deep into my soaking wet pussy. Our moans of pleasure filled the room as I heard a knock at the door. My eyes flew open as Derik looked down at me from between my spread legs. He smiled and brought his finger up to his lips, “Shhhh.” And then, in a louder voice to whoever had knocked, “Come back in ten minutes. We are just finishing up a private meeting.”

Derik and I smiled at each other as we got dressed and moved to our seats. I guess lunchtime was over.

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