I couldn’t help but steal glances at you throughout the day, John. Your eyes were glued to your computer screen, but I knew you were aware of my presence. I’m Amanda, your hot MILF coworker who you’ve had a crush on for months. I’m almost twice your age, but that doesn’t seem to matter to you.
“Hey, Amanda,” you said, finally breaking your gaze from your screen. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course, John,” I replied, turning my chair to face you. “What’s up?”
“Well, I’ve been wanting to ask you this for a while now,” you began, shifting nervously in your seat. “Do you want to have some fun with me after work?”
I raised an eyebrow, surprised by your boldness. “What do you have in mind?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“I want to fuck you, Amanda,” you said, looking me straight in the eyes. “I’ve wanted to do it for so long.”
I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement at your words. I’ve been attracted to you too, John, but I never thought you would have the guts to make a move.
“Well, John,” I said, standing up from my chair. “I think that’s a great idea.”
We quickly finished up our work and made our way to the empty conference room. The door clicked shut behind us, and we were alone at last.
I walked over to you, my hips swaying seductively. I could see the desire in your eyes as you watched me approach. I ran my fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to me.
“I’ve wanted this for so long, John,” I whispered in your ear. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I kissed you deeply, my tongue exploring your mouth. You wrapped your arms around me, pulling me closer. I could feel your hard cock pressing against me, and I knew you were ready.
I reached down and unbuttoned your pants, freeing your cock. It was already rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to wrap my lips around it.
“Fuck, Amanda,” you moaned as I took you in my mouth. “You feel so good.”
I sucked and stroked your cock, taking you deeper and deeper. You groaned with pleasure, your hands gripping my hair.
“I’m gonna cum, Amanda,” you warned, but I didn’t stop. I wanted to taste you, to feel your warmth fill my mouth.
You came hard, your cum spilling down my throat. I swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of you.
“That was amazing, Amanda,” you said, your breath heavy. “You’re so fucking hot.”
I smiled, pleased with myself. “I’m not done with you yet, John,” I said, pushing you back onto the conference table.
I climbed on top of you, my pussy hovering above your still-hard cock. I slowly lowered myself down onto you, moaning as I felt you fill me up.
“Fuck, John,” I said, starting to ride you. “You feel so good inside me.”
You grabbed my hips, helping me move up and down. I leaned back, my breasts bouncing with each thrust.
“You like that, John?” I asked, looking down at you. “You like fucking me?”
“Yes, Amanda,” you groaned, your eyes locked on my bouncing breasts. “I love it.”
I reached down and started to play with my clit, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum, John,” I said, my breath coming in short gasps. “I’m gonna cum all over your cock.”
“Cum for me, Amanda,” you said, your hands gripping my hips tighter.
I came hard, my pussy clenching around your cock. You groaned, your own orgasm following quickly after.
“That was amazing, Amanda,” you said, your breath still heavy.
“I know,” I replied, smiling. “I told you I would make you feel good.”
We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath. I could feel your cum starting to leak out of me, and I knew we had to clean up before someone walked in.
“We should get dressed, John,” I said, reluctantly pulling myself off of you.
“I know,” you said, standing up and pulling up your pants. “But that was worth it.”
We quickly straightened ourselves up and left the conference room, our secret adventure between us.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, John,” I said, winking at you as I walked away.
“I can’t wait, Amanda,” you said, your eyes following me as I left.
And that’s how it went, John. Our hot, secret affair at the office. It was risky, but it was worth it. I knew we couldn’t tell anyone, but that just made it more exciting. I couldn’t wait to see what the future held for us, and I knew it would be filled with more hot, steamy encounters.
I couldn’t help but steal glances at you throughout the day, John. Your eyes were glued to your computer screen, but I knew you were aware of my presence. I’m Amanda, your hot MILF coworker who you’ve had a crush on for months. I’m almost twice your age, but that doesn’t seem to matter to you.
“Hey, Amanda,” you said, finally breaking your gaze from your screen. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course, John,” I replied, turning my chair to face you. “What’s up?”
“Well, I’ve been wanting to ask you this for a while now,” you began, shifting nervously in your seat. “Do you want to have some fun with me after work?”
I raised an eyebrow, surprised by your boldness. “What do you have in mind?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“I want to fuck you, Amanda,” you said, looking me straight in the eyes. “I’ve wanted to do it for so long.”
I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement at your words. I’ve been attracted to you too, John, but I never thought you would have the guts to make a move.
“Well, John,” I said, standing up from my chair. “I think that’s a great idea.”
We quickly finished up our work and made our way to the empty conference room. The door clicked shut behind us, and we were alone at last.
I walked over to you, my hips swaying seductively. I could see the desire in your eyes as you watched me approach. I ran my fingers through your hair, pulling you closer to me.
“I’ve wanted this for so long, John,” I whispered in your ear. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I kissed you deeply, my tongue exploring your mouth. You wrapped your arms around me, pulling me closer. I could feel your hard cock pressing against me, and I knew you were ready.
I reached down and unbuttoned your pants, freeing your cock. It was already rock hard, and I couldn’t wait to wrap my lips around it.
“Fuck, Amanda,” you moaned as I took you in my mouth. “You feel so good.”
I sucked and stroked your cock, taking you deeper and deeper. You groaned with pleasure, your hands gripping my hair.
“I’m gonna cum, Amanda,” you warned, but I didn’t stop. I wanted to taste you, to feel your warmth fill my mouth.
You came hard, your cum spilling down my throat. I swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of you.
“That was amazing, Amanda,” you said, your breath heavy. “You’re so fucking hot.”
I smiled, pleased with myself. “I’m not done with you yet, John,” I said, pushing you back onto the conference table.
I climbed on top of you, my pussy hovering above your still-hard cock. I slowly lowered myself down onto you, moaning as I felt you fill me up.
“Fuck, John,” I said, starting to ride you. “You feel so good inside me.”
You grabbed my hips, helping me move up and down. I leaned back, my breasts bouncing with each thrust.
“You like that, John?” I asked, looking down at you. “You like fucking me?”
“Yes, Amanda,” you groaned, your eyes locked on my bouncing breasts. “I love it.”
I reached down and started to play with my clit, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum, John,” I said, my breath coming in short gasps. “I’m gonna cum all over your cock.”
“Cum for me, Amanda,” you said, your hands gripping my hips tighter.
I came hard, my pussy clenching around your cock. You groaned, your own orgasm following quickly after.
“That was amazing, Amanda,” you said, your breath still heavy.
“I know,” I replied, smiling. “I told you I would make you feel good.”
We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath. I could feel your cum starting to leak out of me, and I knew we had to clean up before someone walked in.
“We should get dressed, John,” I said, reluctantly pulling myself off of you.
“I know,” you said, standing up and pulling up your pants. “But that was worth it.”
We quickly straightened ourselves up and left the conference room, our secret adventure between us.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, John,” I said, winking at you as I walked away.
“I can’t wait, Amanda,” you said, your eyes following me as I left.
And that’s how it went, John. Our hot, secret affair at the office. It was risky, but it was worth it. I knew we couldn’t tell anyone, but that just made it more exciting. I couldn’t wait to see what the future held for us, and I knew it would be filled with more hot, steamy encounters.
