I stepped into his office, swaying my hips, knowing I was about to write my own real life office slut sex story like the ones I read online. His eyes swept over my body, lingering on my curves. “I was hoping to have the afternoon off,” I said huskily, licking my lips. “Personal errand.”

“That’s unusual, Kori. We have a policy,” he said, but his resolve was crumbling.

I moved around the desk, standing behind him. “But I promise it’s worth it.” I leaned in, whispering in his ear, “I’ll make sure you don’t regret it.”

He turned to face me, our lips almost touching. “I have a meeting at 3 PM.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll have you back,” I whispered, pressing my body against him.

His hands gripped the edge of the desk. “You’re making it hard to say no.”

“Then don’t say no,” I murmured, my fingers tracing the buttons of his shirt.

“Fine, you win,” he breathed, his defenses crumbling under my touch.

I smiled triumphantly, leading him to the couch. “Now, make the most of your lunch break.”

I guided him to the couch, our lips meeting in a frenzied kiss. His hands roamed freely, pushing my skirt down. I stood before him in just my lingerie.

“You’re beautiful, Kori,” he said, his hands tracing my body.

“I’m glad you think so,” I purred, unclasping my bra.

He pulled me closer, his mouth finding my nipples. I gasped in pleasure, pulling him closer. “I want you, Kori. All of you,” he whispered against my skin.

I was the office slut sex story of his dreams.

“Then take me,” I said, guiding his hand to my panties. He pulled them down, his hand sliding between my thighs and stroking the wet heat waiting for him.

“You’re so wet, Kori,” he said, his fingers plunging into me.

“Please, taste me,” I begged, spreading my legs.

His tongue plunged into my folds, his thumb circling my clit. “Oh god, yes, don’t stop,” I cried out as he drove me toward the edge. He didn’t stop, his tongue moving faster until I exploded, my body shuddering with pleasure.

I lay there, gasping for air, as he stood, leaning in to kiss me. “That was incredible,” he said, his voice hoarse.

Slowly I nodded, unzipping his pants and freeing his hard cock. Hastily, I wrapped my hand around him, stroking him from base to tip.

“I want to feel you inside me,” I whispered, straddling him.

His cock pressed against my wet entrance, and with one swift motion, he thrust inside me, filling me completely. I cried out, throwing my head back. The room was filled with the sounds of our lovemaking, echoing off the walls. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me down onto him with each thrust.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I cried out, my nails digging into his back as the tidal wave of pleasure crashed over me.

He followed me over the edge, his cock pulsing inside me as he came, filling me with his hot, sticky release.

As our breathing slowed, he looked at me, “That was incredible, Kori. I’ve never felt anything like it.”

I smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over me. Not only had I secured my afternoon off, but I had given my boss an unforgettable experience, proving that I could have my cake and eat it too.