I hated working late. It’s already happened several times that my boss asked me to double-check the driver-loading times, which I struggled to grasp for quite some time. That meant I had to work late every day for weeks to ensure that everything was right.
I signed on to be a receptionist, but my boss said that this was a good test for me if I wanted a promotion. I did. Last Friday, I stayed until 9:30 pm, double-checking the figures. By the time I finished, I was so exhausted that I forgot to lock the front door after I left. That’s what happens when you’re overworked and can’t wait to get out of the office.
My boss was extremely upset with me, saying that somebody could’ve walked in and stolen all the computers and the documents.
This was the first Friday in a while that I thought I’d leave on time, but my boss asked me to stay late. Everyone was out of the office by 2 pm. I stuck a note on the door to remind myself to lock it when I left. I know that made me seem stupid, but what’s a blonde to do?
At 6 pm, Juan called to ask if he could still make the weekly delivery. He usually delivered the water bottles on Friday morning, but he was running late and wanted to ensure that we had water for the following week. I said, “Sure. I’m still here.”
He arrived exactly on time. I was always really impressed by his professionalism, as well as his butt. I enjoyed watching him bend over to swap out bottles on the water dispenser. My usual taste was guys with fancy cars and big homes. I dated a few of them thanks to my big tits and round ass. They loved squeezing my tits and spanking my ass.
Juan wasn’t exactly in the tax bracket that I preferred, but he was cute. I had never really considered giving him a chance because of his financial shortcomings, but months had passed since I had gotten banged because of work.
He greeted me and told me that I looked beautiful, like always. I smiled and thanked him. He bent over to pick up the 8-litre bottle, and I perked up over the reception counter to get a look at his bum. It was tight as before. I stared at it for longer than usual, but I was careful to ensure he didn’t see me gawk.
As he loaded the empty bottles into his bag, I thought about what it would feel like to get banged at the office. I had always been a very private person, especially when it came to sex. I had never tried public sex because I didn’t want to risk anyone seeing me. But nobody was at the office, and my pussy was really wet since nobody had poked around it for some time.
I thought that if I didn’t take this opportunity to get rammed, who knows when I would have free time?
“You look really good, Juan. Have you been working out?” I asked.
He smiled. “Thank you. Actually, the heavy lifting at work helps me to stay in shape. But I still play some sports on the weekend.”
“I can see. Your girlfriend must really appreciate your muscles.” I knew he didn’t have a girlfriend. I just wanted to make the conversation sexual.
“No girlfriend from me. But I appreciate the compliments. You look amazing yourself, as always.”
I stood up and arched my back, sticking out my big hooters as I placed one hand on my hip, pretending to be stretching my back. “Thank you.”
He stared at my tits. I loved it when people ogled my tits. Even if I say so myself, they were amazing.
“Would you mind giving me a shoulder rub? I’m a bit stiff?” I said.
Juan’s smile broadened. “It will be my pleasure.”
I sat, and he stood behind me, squeezing my shoulders. “That feels really good,” I said.
“Oh, you like that?”
“I do. Don’t be afraid to let your hands wander around.”
His arms slid to my armpits, his fingers brushing the side of my tits. I knew he wanted to squeeze them. I grabbed his wrists and moved his hands to my chest. He squeezed my tits and then murmured.
“Those are amazing,” he said.
“Thank you.”
I stood up and pulled off my jersey, then turned around. He stared at my bulging tits and then stepped forward. He unclipped my bra, then dropped it on the ground. Juan bent his knees and sucked my right nipple while squeezing my left tit.
I ran my fingers through his hair and watched his tongue rattle on my nipple. I must admit that felt good. Juan knew how to make my pussy wetter and harden my nipples.
A few minutes later, he grabbed my hips and spun me around so that my back faced him. I bent over the desk and stuck my bum out. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, then ripped my g-string. I enjoyed his aggression. Most of the rich guys I had been with went like that.
Juan stuck his dick inside my pussy and then clasped his hands over my chin, making me raise it and arching my back. His thrusts were short and rapid. I shot out several consecutive screams. I must give him credit for knowing the right spot to hit.
My face flushed once he increased the pace and drilled me even harder. My forehead wrinkled, and I closed my eyes while screaming louder. God, I was really enjoying the bang. He was better than I thought he would be.
After giving it to me doggy style for some time, Juan pulled out his dick and sat on my chair, spreading his legs, his feet resting on my desk.
“Get down on your knees.”
I did so in front of the chair, staring at his hard dick and tight balls.
“Lick it,” he said.
I thought he meant his dick and balls, so I did.
“No, no. Lower.”
I frowned, realising that he meant his asshole. He smiled as he saw that I understood what he meant.
I didn’t want to rim him, but I felt that I owed him for giving it to me really hard. I closed my eyes and licked his asshole. It was disgusting, but I didn’t want to show it with my facial expressions, so I just carried on.
He jerked himself off and murmured while I licked his anus.
A few minutes later, he said, “Oh, God. That feels so good. I’m gonna cum.” He stood up and pointed his dick at my mouth. “Open up.”
That was another thing I didn’t want to do, but I just went with the flow. He came inside my mouth and on my face.
After Juan left, I quickly finished off the last Excel sheet and packed my bag.
On Monday morning when I walked into the office, I walked past the boardroom and saw a few guys excitedly watching TV. I was curious to see what was so interesting, so I walked in.
I froze on the spot. My bottom lip dropped as I watched footage of Juan banging me. I had forgotten about the camera at the reception.
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