I’m a new intern at your firm. You know girls like me, thriving to succeed, craving it even, little brats who are fierce to get what they want. You’re staying late in the office, working on one last project before calling it a night. You’re alone there, typing away on your keyboard in the quiet office. Suddenly, you hear the door opening and closing and hesitating footsteps.
“Hello?” you say. “Is someone there?”
You get out of your office and look around. You hear muffled sounds and a quiet “shit” being whispered. You turn around and see me on my knees, trying to hide from you behind one of the columns.
You walk toward me and hear my drunk giggles. I’m laying on the floor, my dress barely covering my panties. My bag is next to me and I try to get up but my body refuses to respond.
“Well, what do we have here?”
You sit right next to me as I look at you.
“I f- forgot my pho-o-o-ne.” I sputter, my breath smells of tequila.
You notice my phone on my desk in the open space a few feet away. I was out in the city with friends when I remember leaving it there and decided to sneak in to get it back.
“Coming to work drunk, this isn’t a good look on you”.
I mumble something but you don’t understand. Your hand goes to my face and I immediately take your thumb between my teeth, sucking on it. My tongue plays with the tip of your thumb and I take your whole thumb in my mouth. I begin to moan in a very exaggerated way and laugh. Your cock makes a bulge in your pants and I move my hands to it. You put your hands in my hair and pull on it. I hiss in pain and bite your thumb in revenge. Your thumb in my mouth, my dress up my legs, my eyes locked on the bulge in your pants, long gone is the prude intern that I was a few hours ago.
“You’re a little brat, aren’t you?” you say.
You move a bit, taking my hands off you and I get on my knees. I move in your direction, on all fours, my dress way up, revealing my ass. You put your hand on it, get your hand on my panties and feel my juice leaking through. I put my hands near your jeans and kiss your bulge. I knock you over and try to unbutton your pants. You smile as I let your cock free and give you a handjob and kiss your balls. Your hands guide my head on your cock and I open my mouth and get your warm cock in. I put my tongue out and lick your shaft as my hands continue moving up and down on the base of your cock. I drool over your cock and you fuck my mouth, making me take your cock deeper. I gag and try to get away but you block my head with your hands, a moan escapes your lips as you feel my lips pressing your shaft.
I fight to get out of your grasp and you’re about to protest as I climb on top of you. I push my panties aside and let your cock slide in my soaking pussy. I close my eyes, letting your cock go deeper and deeper in me, impaling myself on your penis. I have no thoughts in my alcohol fogged mind as I move on you, feeling your cock filling my pussy. Your hands on my ass, you whisper filthy thoughts as I fuck you faster and faster. One hand on your thigh, holding myself steady, my other hand goes between my thighs, reaching my engorged clit that is peaking between my labia. I began pinching it, twisting it between my fingers, rubbing my hand on it, covering my fingers with my wetness.
“You’re craving cock tonight, aren’t you” you groan.
My eyes rolled back in my skull as I feel your cock hitting just the right spot and a soft cry pierced my lips. I let my tongue out, panting and continue fucking you right on the floor. You get up and your arms go around my torso, pressing my small tits to your torso, your hand grabbing my hair. You push me and I fall on my back, my legs spread on the floor, my pussy exposed and dripping. I laugh loudly as I beg for you to fuck me. You take my panties off and take me out of my dress, I’m finally fully naked in front of you. You get on top of me, one of your hands slip behind my back. We lock eyes, mine are full of lust and I gasp as you thrust into me. I moan, bitting your shoulder as you begin to pound me, your cock taking possession of me, your hips hitting mines. I cry out, a drunken flow of insults coming out of my mouth as pleasure begins to pill up in me, a dam ready to implode under the pressure.
“Please make me cum” I manage to articulate.
You press your torso on mine as you thrust even harder, your cock stretching my pussy. You twist my nipples between your fingers and I arch my back, pleasure flooding my body, taking control of every muscle in me. Everything hurts but it feels so good as I feel the dam explodes and the orgasm pins me to the ground in a shaking mess of pleasure. My beggings fill the office as you fill my insides, your cock pushing your cum farther and farther in my pussy.
Later, once I got my phone back and went out to enjoy the rest of the night with my friends, cum dripping down my legs, you remember to erase the feed of the surveillance camera but not without saving the footage on your phone first.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sy6gyr/the_drunk_intern_p1
I’m curious what the next day at the office looked like for them!