It was a slow day at the office for Brittany, a 25-year-old African-American woman with dark, smooth skin. Her boss, a 40-something-year-old white man named Marcus, had left early for a meeting. Brittany was finishing up some paperwork when she heard the door to the office creak open. She looked up to see Marcus walk in, his tie loosened and his hair mussed.
“Ah, Brittany, I’m glad you’re still here,” he said, closing the door behind him. “I need your help with something.”
Brittany felt a flutter in her chest as she stood up to help him. She had always found her boss attractive, with his salt-and-pepper hair and piercing blue eyes. But she never thought he felt the same way about her.
Marcus walked over to his desk and pulled out a file. “I need you to look over these contracts and make sure everything is in order,” he said, handing her the file.
Brittany took the file and sat down at her desk, her back to Marcus. As she worked, she could feel his gaze on her. She glanced over her shoulder and saw him staring at her, his eyes fixed on the swell of her breasts above the lacy cups of her bra.
She felt a surge of desire and stood up, turning to face him. She walked over to his desk and leaned against it, her body close to his.
“Is there something else you need, Marcus?” she asked, her voice husky.
Marcus swallowed hard, his eyes locked on hers. “I… I need you to do something for me, Brittany,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Brittany raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue.
“I need you to… to kiss me,” Marcus said, his voice trembling.
Brittany hesitated for a moment, then leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Marcus let out a soft moan as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth.
She broke the kiss and pulled back, her eyes sparkling with desire. “Is that what you wanted, Marcus?” she asked, her voice dripping with sensuality.
Marcus nodded, unable to speak.
Brittany reached down and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to stroke it, her eyes never leaving his.
She leaned down and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock.
Marcus let out a loud moan as she took him deeper, her throat muscles contracting around him. He reached down and tangled his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer.
Brittany felt a surge of pleasure as she sucked and licked, her own arousal building with every moan and gasp from Marcus. She could feel his cock swelling in her mouth, the sensitive tip brushing against the back of her throat.
With a loud groan, Marcus came, his hot cum filling her mouth. Brittany swallowed every drop, her eyes never leaving his as she licked her lips clean.
“That was… amazing, Brittany,” Marcus said, his voice hoarse.
Brittany smiled and stood up, her body tingling with pleasure. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, Marcus,” she said, her voice sultry. “I’ll make sure to do it again sometime.”
With a wink, she turned and walked back to her desk, her hips swaying seductively. She sat down and continued working, a satisfied smile on her face.
The end.
