Office sex with your new ebony phone sex boss!

Office sex began with the new intern.

I’ve been thinking about office sex since I hired you as an intern two weeks ago. I’ve caught you checking me out and staring at me. I know you’ve noticed my exotic caramel-colored skin and my sexy curves.  So, I’ve decided to use that to my advantage.   “Ryan, I need you to stay late tonight and every night this week,” I say, my voice dripping with exotic ebony authority. You nod, your sexy beard twitching as you swallow hard. I can see the desire in your eyes, and I know you’d do anything to keep this job.  As the office emptied, I made my move. I walk over to your desk, my hips swaying provocatively. Then lean over, my ample cleavage on display. “Follow me,” I command, my voice low and sultry. I led you to my office, closing the door behind us.

Turning to face you, my heart racing with anticipation for hot office sex. “I know what you’ve been thinking, Ryan. And I’m going to give you what you want. But you have to earn it.  “I walk over to my desk, bending over to retrieve a file. Feeling your eyes on my ass, all I could do was I smile to myself. I turn to face you, my eyes locked on yours. “Undress,” I say, my voice firm.  You hesitate for a moment, but then you start to undo your shirt. I watch as you reveal your toned chest, my mouth going dry. I walk over to you, my fingers tracing over your muscles. “You’re mine now, Ryan. And I’m going to make you do things you’ve never even dreamed of.” I push you down onto a chair, my hands on your shoulders.

Office sex has begun

I straddle you, my skirt riding up to reveal my lacy panties. I can feel your hard cock pressing against me, and I grind against it. “Do you want to fuck me, Ryan?” I whisper in your ear. You nod, your eyes wide with desire, thinking about the hot office sex coming your way. “Beg for it,” I command. “Please, Camille. I’ll do anything. Just let me fuck you,” you plead. I stand up, my skirt falling back into place. “Not yet, Ryan. First, I want you to serve me. Get on your knees.” You comply, your eyes fixed on my crotch. I spread my legs, giving you a clear view of my pussy. “Eat me,” I demand.  You don’t hesitate, your tongue darting out to taste me. I moan with pleasure, my hands gripping the back of your head.

Beginiing to explore my pussy with your tongue, while your fingers teasing my clit. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.  “Don’t stop,” I gasp, my hips bucking against your face. “Make me come.” You cry out as you come, your hot cum filling me up. I can feel it dripping out of me, pooling on the desk beneath me. You pull out of me, your cock still hard. “Again,” I command. You bend down, your tongue flicking against my pussy. You lick up your cum, your tongue exploring every inch of me. I come again, my pussy spasming around your tongue. You stand up, your cock still hard. “Again,” I command.

Time for a second round

You fucked me again, your cock still slick with your cum. With you filling me up again, your hot load triggering another orgasm. You collapse onto the desk, your chest heaving. I stand up, my legs shaky. “You’ve earned your job, Ryan. For now.” Walking out of the office, my ebony pussy still tingling with pleasure. I can feel your cum dripping down my legs, and I smile to myself. I know you’ll be thinking about this moment for a long time to come.

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