Closing Up with the Secretary
I reached for my phone and called my wife. She was quick to answer. "Hello honey."
"Oh, hey, are you finally leaving the office?"
"No, something's come up," I said as my pants were being pulled down by my secretary.
"Yeah, this is a really hard one."
My secretary had to stifle a laugh, knowing just how hard I was, and how easy it was to get me nice and hard.
"I'm sure it is," she said over the phone. "Do you think you can fix it in half an hour, or will it be longer tonight?"
I looked down at my secretary, and she shrugged, then gave me a little smile. As much as one can smile while the tip of my cock is in their mouth, at least.
I tried to look away, but she pulled me back. She wanted me to watch her on her knees, half under my desk as she bobbed up and down on my cock.
"I never know with these things, hun."
"I know. You just put so much work in at the office. I hope they properly reward you."
"Well, the job is the reward itself, you know," I said. "And I like to be very thorough with my work and get it right."
"I know you do," she said innocently.
Many would think I should feel ashamed. Maybe embarrassed. Such a lovely young wife at home, yet I can't keep my eyes off my flirty little secretary who is always trying to wiggle her way into my pants.
I could hear the cleaning crew vacuuming outside my door, not knowing what was going on just a few feet from them. I wondered what would happen if they walked in.
"Should I come and bring you some dinner... takeout, maybe…?"
"No, I'll be fine," I said, trying not to let out a gasp as she took almost half my cock into her mouth. More than she normally could.
While I could hear her gagging on it a bit, I wondered if my wife could through the phone.
I watched the red-headed vixen bobbing up and down, trying to get off the phone as quick as possible. My secretary pulled her turtleneck sweater up and over her head, exposing her satin bra that strained to contain her C-cup breasts. I watched as she unhooked her bra in the front and made a show of exposing her breasts to me, by rubbing them and pinching her nipples, letting out a little sound of pain and pleasure as she did.
I bit my lip to keep from letting my wife know just how excited I was.
"I really need to go," I said, as I watched my secretary turn around and unzip her skirt from the side. She bent over as she pulled it down, wearing only her 4 inch heels now. Apparently she didn't want, or need, any panties today... or maybe that was just for me.
She walked over to my desk. As she did she ran a finger over her pussy lips, and sucked on her finger. She then ran her finger between those sexy legs of hers and offered me a taste of her juices. She was so wet, and I was so hard.
"Remember, the sooner I get off the phone, the sooner I come... home..." I could barely speak as she wrapped the delicate fingers on one hand around my cock and stroked it while fingering her pussy with the other.
My wife hung up, and my secretary bent over my desk. I grabbed her sexy ass and gave it a squeeze as I pushed into her pussy. I slid in with ease. "You must love working late," I told her.
"As much as you do," she said. "I got to say, the perks make it worth it," she continued, before giving me a little moan.
"Why don't you just go home to your husband? I'm sure he'd love to bend you over and fuck you as much as you'd like."
"Because he's not as thick as you," she said looking over her shoulder. "Or as long."
I pulled out of her, and spun her around, lifting her up onto my desk. I leaned in and pushed into her while pulling her toward me. We kissed passionately as I slowly fucked her on my desk.
"Why don't you just go home to your wife?"
"I don't think you'd let me."
"If she was a good enough fuck... I'm sure you'd find a way."
"And who's to say I don't go home and make love to my wife?"
"Yeah, but I can tell how much you love to fuck... and let's face it... this is a lot more fun," she said, gripping onto my back.
"Careful," I warned her. I hope she didn't leave marks I'd have to explain later.
"Then hold my hands down... tie me up if you dared. I know there's a beast in you, and I'm going to make it come out."
She started to push back against me.
We worked harder together, and I fucked her harder, before we finally came together. I had buried my cock deep in her as I came. Our arms were wrapped around one another as we continued to passionately kiss.
"So, are we done, or will you be having your way with me a second time tonight?" I asked.
"Well, I would like to go all night with you... have you a half dozen times or more," she teased.
I smiled. "That could be fun. In the right place, we could really have some fun. I mean, I get the feeling you're a lot kinkier than this, but you've got to rush home to your husband. Don't you?"
"Yeah," she said defeated as she went over and found her bra and shirt. She was still bottomless, and part of me wanted to grab her from behind and fuck her doggy style like a bitch in heat. But I wasn't ready for that. Not yet.
She found her skirt and pulled it on, as I pulled up my pants.
"I guess I need to leave. I'll take a shower at the gym," my secretary said. "I don't need to come home smelling like sex."
"I guess not," I agreed. "It's a shame; we could have so much more fun..." I teased.
"I know... and there's a part that wants to... but... I don't know if you could handle me all by yourself."
I smiled at that thought. Oh, would I like to find out!
We walked out together. The guy emptying the trash cans smiled and nodded his head at me, knowing the only reason a hot redhead would be leaving my office at that time. I just waved at him and headed home.
I came home and my wife had dinner on the stove, ready to be cooked. She had waited.
She gave me a kiss. "Want to tell me about the hard project that came up at work," she said, grabbing my crotch as she did, "while dinner cooks."
"I could do that. How much do you want to know?" I asked, kissing her even more passionately. I grabbed her cute little ass as I pulled her in.
"You know I want it all," she said. "The thrust of the projects you work on must seem to go on forever," she said, pulling my pants down.
She got on her knees, the vision of a perfect housewife. Her skirt just so, the apron around her chest, covering her top which had several buttons undone already. She sucked on my cock. "You must have your secretary come over for dinner. That way she can have more than just dessert," she teased as she popped off my cock before going back down.
"She said she wished she could do it all night long."
"So do I... but I think she'd be disappointed that you need breaks."
"Maybe you could fill in... after all, you do seem to like her... at least the parts that would matter in this."
She looked up and smiled. I wasn't wrong. "And I'd get to watch, instead of just hear about it. So what else did she do?"
"Why don't you stand up and turn around... I can show you."
"Oh, I like the sound of that," she said as she stripped naked. Her breasts were not as large as my secretary's, but they were perfect on her... and she was the perfect wife for me. Adventurous to have lots of kinky fun, and willing to share me with anyone I wanted to have some naughty fun with.
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