Story: Angela_(3)

It was a typical day at the construction site, except for the fact that I was no longer an employee, but a consultant hired to finish up some high-priority contracts.

Angela, the HR administrator, was a force to be reckoned with. Her bronze-colored skin, long black hair, and dark eyes made her a stunning presence in the office.

As I sat at my desk, Angela walked in, her perfume wafting through the air, making it difficult for me to focus.

“Why do people avoid you?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

“I’m a knockout, they can’t stop staring at me, and they’re afraid of me,” Angela replied with a smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

“I guess I should be flattered, but I’m not,” she continued, her voice taking on a sultry tone. “I’m horny as hell, and I’d love to fuck someone here, but he’s married.”

I was taken aback by her admission, but I played it cool, suggesting she “bark up another tree.”

Later that day, the rain poured down, and the crews were forced to come inside. Lunch plans were cancelled, but Angela asked me if I was ready to head out.

“The rain doesn’t affect me,” she said with a sly smile, and we decided to grab lunch at the Longhorns.

As we sat down, the office called, saying everyone was going to call it an early weekend. Angela was disappointed, but I was too, as I had a lot of work to finish up.

We had a couple of beers while eating, and then headed back to the office. I couldn’t help but think about who Angela wanted to be with, and how lucky that person was.

About an hour later, she came in with some personnel files, her blouse open a little more than it had been earlier. I couldn’t help but look, and my eyes landed on her dark areolas peeking out from her loose blouse.

She came around to my side of the desk, rubbing her tits on my shoulder, making my dick stir. I turned my chair towards her, and she straddled my lamp, planting a deep kiss on me.

“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

“It’s not just about fucking someone at work, it’s about it being you,” she continued, her eyes locked on mine.

“Now that you’re no longer an employee, I’m not worried about anything except your wife,” she said, her smile sly and seductive.

I was taken aback by her words, but I couldn’t deny the chemistry between us. As she gave me a lap dance, I thought about my situation, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was the woman in front of me, and the desire burning between us.

She reached down to free my dick, and I was hard in seconds. She sucked on me like a lollipop, swirling her tongue around, making sucking sounds and motions.

I pulled my pants off, and she cupped my balls, kneading them between her fingers. She gave them a tug and a hug, running her finger from my ass to my balls.

This woman had pure talent, and I was about to blow the roof off when I told her to stop for now.

She pulled off her skirt and sat on my desk, and I dove straight into her juicy wet pussy. She came almost immediately, and I continued to lap on her clit, finger her soaking wet pussy, and run my thumb on her bean.

She was in ecstasy, not quiet at all. I switched my hand around, driving my thumb into her pussy while putting my middle finger in her asshole.

I rocked my hand back and forth, sucking and pinching her tots with my lips. I moved up to her neck and started to nibble there and on her ear.

She grabbed my face and kissed me again, soaked with pussy juice from ear to ear and nose to neck. She then asked me to fuck her.

I mounted her, grabbed her thighs, and pulled her in close. I drove my thick dick into her as hard as I could, pounding her across the desk and pulling her back again.

This woman was fantastic, and she had an endless supply of orgasms, dripping onto my floor. I told her I was about to cum, and she screamed for me to fill her up.

“Cum inside me, PLEEEAASSEE!” she cried out in an almost animalistic voice.

As things calmed down, she sucked every little drop of my cum from my dick and rubbed her pussy with a smile that only a satisfied woman understands.

Her smile was now even more beautiful, with a hint of devilishness to it. She said that we must do that again as we left the building, forgetting what paperwork was so important that we needed to stay for.