Office Party Secret

The bass from the rented speakers thumped through the dimly lit conference room, but all I could focus on was how tight Mia's black skirt hugged her ass as she bent over the drinks table. She'd been my favorite waitress at the downtown café for months, always flashing that teasing smile when I ordered my usual. Tonight the company had hired her firm to cater the annual office party, and the second our eyes locked across the room the air crackled with dirty promise.

"Hey, regular," she whispered, sliding a fresh whiskey into my hand, her fingers brushing mine longer than necessary. "Didn't expect to see you here. You gonna behave tonight?"

I leaned in, smelling her vanilla perfume mixed with the faint scent of warm skin. "Only if you stop bending over like that. That ass has been driving me crazy for weeks."

Her laugh was low and wicked. She glanced around at the drunk coworkers chatting in clusters, then tugged my tie. "Follow me in five. Storage closet by the elevators. Don't make me wait."

Exactly four minutes later I slipped inside. The door clicked shut and Mia was already on me, mouth crashing into mine. Her lips were soft, eager, tasting of cherry lip gloss. We kissed hard, tongues sliding, her hands roaming my chest while I gripped her hips and pulled her close. She moaned into my mouth when my fingers dug into the firm flesh of her ass through the skirt.

"God, I've wanted this," she breathed between kisses, nipping my lower lip. "Every time you sat at my table staring... I knew you'd fuck me dirty if you got the chance."

I spun her around, pressing her front to the metal shelves stacked with old binders. Her breath hitched. I hiked her skirt up slowly, revealing lacy black panties that barely covered anything. "These are soaked already," I murmured against her ear, sliding a finger along the damp fabric. She shivered, pushing back against me.

"Take them off," she demanded, voice husky. "And don't be gentle. I want to feel you tomorrow when I'm serving coffee."

I peeled the panties down her thighs, letting them drop to her ankles. Her ass was perfect—round, smooth, with a tiny heart-shaped birthmark on one cheek. I kissed the back of her neck while my hands explored, spreading her cheeks, teasing the tight little pucker with a spit-slick thumb. Mia gasped, arching.

"Yes... right there. You want my ass tonight, don't you?"

"Fuck yes." I freed my cock, rock-hard and leaking. The head nudged against her entrance as I coated it with more spit. She reached back, spreading herself wider, whispering filthy encouragement.

"Push it in. Stretch me. I love that burn."

I pressed forward. Her asshole resisted at first, then the tight ring gave way and swallowed the head of my dick with wet heat. Mia let out a shaky moan, forehead against the cold metal. "Oh shit... it's so thick. Keep going."

I sank deeper, inch by inch, feeling her walls clench and flutter around me. The dirty, slick sound of my cock sliding into her ass filled the tiny room. When I bottomed out, balls pressed to her pussy, we both groaned. I stayed there, buried to the hilt, kissing along her shoulder while my hands caressed her tits through the thin blouse, rolling her nipples until she whimpered.

"Move," she begged, voice breaking. "Fuck my ass like you've been dreaming about."

I started slow, pulling almost all the way out before gliding back in, savoring every tight squeeze. She pushed back to meet me, setting a rhythm that grew faster, filthier. The shelf rattled softly. Her breath came in hot little pants against my cheek as I leaned over her, still kissing her neck, her jaw, stealing her mouth in messy sideways kisses while my hips slapped against her juicy ass.

"Harder," she whispered, one hand reaching down to rub her clit in frantic circles. "I want to cum with your cock deep in my ass."

I gave it to her, pounding harder, the wet smack of skin on skin echoing. Her asshole gripped me like a vice, milking every thrust. Sweat beaded on her lower back. I reached around, covering her hand with mine on her clit, guiding her fingers while I fucked her relentlessly.

"Fuck... I'm close," she gasped, voice trembling. "Don't stop—"

Her whole body tensed. Her ass pulsed around my cock in strong waves as she came, a strangled cry escaping before she bit her lip. The sight and feel of it pushed me over. I buried myself deep and exploded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her twitching asshole. She shuddered through the aftershocks, whispering my name like a dirty prayer.

We stayed locked together, breathing hard, my lips brushing her ear. "That was just round one," I murmured, still buried inside her. "Party's not over yet..."