[FM] Nearly getting my partner fired after we fucked in his office

My partner sent me a text at lunch saying everyone was out of the office and I should come “interview for a new position” which of course was code for fuck. I took a half day, quickly went home and changed for the occasion. Hair up, tight pencil skirt and a silky blouse that hinted at the black lingerie I was wearing underneath.

When I arrived he gave me a tour of the office before we took our place in the meeting room where he “conducted his interview”.

“What do you bring to the table?” he asked. I basic-instinct style uncrossed and crossed my legs so he could glimpse the gaterbelt. His eyes lingered on the opening of my skirt and a small smirk touched his lips.

“Mmhmm and anything else?”

I slowly rose from my chair and sat on the table infront of him. Not saying anything, letting the silence and the tension build. I was trying to keep my composure and match his stare but my my heart was racing. I normally am more submissive, but not today. I could tell he was loving it.

“I bring my undivided attention and eagerness to please.”

I expected him to fuck me right then and there but instead he sat back in his chair and undid his belt. Initially a little disappointed because I was getting eager to feel him against me. But I cant deny I also love having him at my mercy.

Sliding off the table I went down to my knees and felt the buldge being restricted underneath his pants. Pulling down his zipper he pulled it out. He wasn’t fully hard yet, but it wouldn’t be like that for long.

I like to tease him for a while, lightly running my nails over his abdomen, kissing and biting as I go. Letting my breath move over his hardening dick but never touching. I could feel him twitch and the precum forming at the head. Starting at the base I ran my tongue up the length, lightly forming my mouth over his head and licking at the precum. He tasted sweet as always. I begin sucking and slowly working my head up and down. His moans start to pick up and his hands are in my hair, holding it back. I feel I’ve teased long enough and let go. Bobbing up and down faster, I cup the length of his dick with my tongue and suck just the way he likes it. His breathing is heavy now and his grip tightens on my head. Edging closer to the base I can feel him grow and stiffen. Not being able to take him all in now I relax my throat and begin to take him in deeper.

We have been training my deep throat and this was the first time I was able to take him all the way in to the base and have him thrust in and out. After a few moments id have to pull off and gasp for air, taking the moment to look up at him with the tears in my eyes and catch my breath. He slides his thumb into my mouth, I lightly bite and suck it, never breaking eye contact. He groans and thrusts in my hand. Not wanting to dreprive him any longer i take him back into my mouth. Picking up where we left off, he’s quickly sliding down the back of my throat again.

After a while of this I could tell he was getting close and was having to hold me back so he could last longer. This merely spurred me on. I’d have him come in my mouth in a minute if I could, like some petty game, I wanted to win.

He tried to hold me back again but I wasn’t having it this time and quickened my pace with him down my throat and started to moan. Like I knew it would, it sent him over the edge and he feverishly grasped at my head and held me down on his shaft while his cum pumped deep down in my throat. He held me there for sometime. Coming up for air after this I was gasping and sniffling, looking at him coming down off his high was such a turn on. He slowly opened his eyes, panting, his fingers untangled from my hair and roamed my face, brushing away the saliva that formed around my mouth.

“I think we have a position for you here.” There was a fire and slight amusement in his eye as he spoke.

Cleaning up the mess we’d made we made light talk. Him praising my good work and talking about how far I’d come from not that long ago never having deep-throated before.

At one point he walked past me as I bent over to fix my shoe. His hand instantly found my ass and felt the form of the garter belt below my skirt.

“We can’t leave without me seeing this”

As I stood up he pressed into me. And like the hero he is I could feel he was already hardening again.

With my back against him, his breath heavy on my neck his hands roamed my front. Tracing the outline of my bra, grasping a firm hand around my throat, travelling up my thigh pulling the skirt up as he went, toying with the bands of the belt that looped around each leg in-place of stockings. This apparently was enough and he thrusted forcefully into my ass, grabbing my hips close and pushing my back down so I was bent over the desk he hitched up my skirt to get a better look. Caressing my cheeks and leaving a few red marks from a few heavy handed slaps he continued to thrust into me.

Being fairly experienced with lingerie I wore my little panties over the top of the garter belt so he was able to rip them down keeping the rest of the lingerie in place. My soaked panties sat around my ankles and he undid his pants once again. He was hard and I was dripping. Effortlessly he slid in and the thrill of him finally being inside me made me cry out.

He started slow, letting me feel the full length of him slide in and then out. His hands firmly on my hips. The pace was slow but the gentleness faded and he was soon slamming deep into me, hitting the full limits of my cervix. With every thrust I cried out in a mix of overwhelming pleaselure and a little bit of pain.

His resolve started to slip and his rythm quickened, moaning and grasping at me. The table pressed deeply into my upper thighs with every thrust and I desperately held my hands against the table as my ability to keep quiet disappeared. His hands wrapped in my hair and pulled me up to standing. Tightly grasping my throat he continued to slam into me, restricting the blood flow I started to tingle and I thought for a second I might pass out, pushing my head to the side he kissed me deeply, his tongue plunging in and around mine. God if that isn’t one of my favourite positions, I could have stayed like that for eternity. I love feeling small against him. He spun me around and sat me back up on the desk. I took the moment to undo my blouse and reveal the the strappy, lace bra I was wearing. He was distracted for a moment before he pulled me to the edge of the table and quickly slid back into me.

His stamina has always been impressive and today was no exception, hard and fast, hands everywhere, moaning. I was verging on yelling but quickly covered my mouth remembering neighbouring offices. Placing my legs over his shoulders he used them as leverage to thrust even deeper. The table was at the perfect height and with this new position I could feel that familiar pull starting low, deep where his cock was and slowly rising through my body. I was pleading with him not to stop, go harder, fuck me harder. Deftly finding my clit with his thumb he started to apply pressure and slowly swirl as his dick pumped in and out. My eyes squeezed shut and I came so. fucking. hard. The thrill of being in his office, being fucked on their meeting room table and them possibly coming back at anytime amounted in one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had. I definitely couldnt keep that one in and he had to put his hand over my mouth.

He slowed his pace and let me recover for a second. We were far from over through, letting my legs down I rolled to my side. Leaning over, he kissed me tenderly, moving to my neck where he sucked and nipped just below my jaw. Feeling a renewal of energy I matched each thrust, moaning between kisses. I felt his hands grip the waistband of my skirt and use it to pull me onto his rock hard dick.

At this point my brain was mush. I was obsessed with the feeling of him inside me. With every push inwards I could feel the veins on his dick. I was so wet. The tenderness of that moment was so contrasted with the hardness of the table and office lighting – which was quite the change from our normal mood lighting of the bedroom. Time lost meaning at that point, we were no longer racing to a finish line, we were just in the moment letting the good feeling last as long as we’d let it.

After some time I knew him having cum not long ago it’d take more for him to cum a second time. And knowing we didn’t have infinite time I gently pushed him back and slid down to my knees once again in that office.

Taking him in my mouth I sucked myself off of him, not without a smirk, before moving down to the base of his shaft and licking up the entire length and back down. Finding my place down at his balls. Licking and gently sucking staring into his eyes as I did. He started to jerk himself off while holding my head against him. With one hand I gripped his thigh tightly and with the other began to rub soft circles over my clit. He’s so hot when he towers over me and i began softly moaning with his balls in my mouth. I knew this was one of his favourite sights and he wouldn’t last long.

The sweat from his forehead began to drop down and his grip on my head tightened. I could see his chest was rising and falling heavier, I drew my tongue across the base of his shaft and opened my mouth wide. Positioning his dick just outside my mouth he kept stroking for a few moments before he was filling my mouth with his cum. Watching it pool at the back of my throat. I waited a little while before swallowing knowing he was enjoying the moment.

He helped me to my feet, my knees were red, there were marks up my back and side from the table and he had light stcratches down his sides from my grip. Not a bad effort we both agreed. We tidied ourselves and left to get some food.

He texted me Monday morning..

“So we should work on leaving a little less of a trace…. My manager in our weekly meeting just now – “Something messed up this room, I came in and the table was on the other side of the room and all this stuff was knocked off and on the ground”

Oops.. hope they don’t check the cctv

I wonder if I got the job..

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qn7udb/fm_nearly_getting_my_partner_fired_after_we

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