It’s ok, it was his desk ;)
Back when I was a naughty 18 year old, I was fucking/cheating with my engaged manager for over a year. We mostly used to go to his place but once we were super horny at work one evening and common sense left the building.
It was super risky- his fiancé was working that day, his office was shared with 2 other managers who were also in the building and there were multiple sets of keys for the office . Anyone could have let themselves in and we would both be fucked (again!).
We had been working a long shift together with about 10 other people and we were slowly dialling up the flirting and the looks.
He kept finding excuses to squeeze in beside me to get something in the kitchen, pressing up against me from behind and grinding his cock between my ass cheeks.
I kept following him into the walk in fridge to quickly kiss or tease his cock over his clothes. He ran his hands up under my shirt and pinched my nipples through my bra, making them hard and showing through my thin white shirt.
I got plenty of looks from the chefs, wait staff and customers as I walked around that evening.
And I loved every second of it, it was intoxicating, I was dripping wet and could barely think straight.
I came back into the kitchen to see that he had left, so I made my way through to the manager’s offices.
I checked no one was looking my way and slipped inside. He was already getting changed to head to the bar, shirt off and I wasted no time sinking to my knees and pulling him towards me.
I pulled his cock from his pants and almost swallowed it whole, bringing him from semi to rock hard in just a few strokes.
We knew we didn’t have long, he pulled me to my feet, sat me on the edge of his desk taking my underwear off while he was lining his cock up against me and slid himself completely inside me in one go.
I remember feeling like he’d pushed all the breath I had out and replaced it with his cock. He fucked me fast, holding my knees up, as I played with my clit. We were both so primed that it didn’t take long before he came inside me and I squeezed my thighs around his hips to push myself over the edge.
I tried to tidy myself up, put my underwear back on to try and hide the cum dripping out of me and headed back out into the kitchen.
One of my co-workers asked where I’d been, clearly not believing my story of feeling ill to try and explain away the flushed freshly fucked look on my face. Nothing can explain away the glassy eyes of someone on an endorphin high.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mwqv3h/fucking_on_my_managers_desk