Red Confession: Married Man’s Office Frenzy with Virgin Intern

The alarm rips me from a dream mouth full of stranger cock from the metro. Heart pounds. Married ten years, 29, wife sleeps beside me. Her tiny 1m60 frame, 95C tits mocking my buried cravings. Coffee burns my tongue. Mirror shows new wrinkles, but gym-honed 1m77, 70kg, green eyes stare back hungry.

Car sputters in cold. Office building looms gray. Desk. New briefcase on the tiny unused table. Boss barks: stagiaire Pierre, 18, fresh bac STT. Tall, brun, built. Mmm. Hand him invoices. Screen shields me. Log into REVEBEBE. Fresh story: young guy like him. Words blur into his face. Pulse races. Cock throbs. Can’t stop. Unzip slow. Grip tight. Stroke soft. Breath hitches. Heat floods veins.

The Fever Builds in the Drab Office

He drops paper. Bends. Freezes. Eyes on my fist pumping. Panic surges. Shame burns. But words spill: “You turn me on so bad. Join or ignore?” He stammers, “Never done it.” Kneels close. Hot breath ghosts my shaft. Hand on his neck. Guide him down. Wet mouth engulfs. Like wife’s, but tighter. He sucks faster. Imagination explodes: his lips stretched. Heart hammers chest. Cum builds. Warn too late. He swallows every drop. No flinch.

He shoves my chair. Pants drop. “Your turn.” Kneel under desk. His bush thick, virgin cock twitches. Stroke slow. Watch face twist. Tongue flicks glans. Lips tease. Swallow whole. Gags soft. Finger probes anus. He bucks. Moans rise. Finger deeper. Rim him filthy then slick. He grinds back. Hard again, harder than ever.

Afterglow and Endless Cravings

Kiss him fierce. “Bend over desk.” “Gentle, first time ever.” Ass cheeks pale, spread. Cock slides fesses crease. Lick ear. Whisper: “My little slut. Love real man cock.” He grinds desperate. Spit-lubed head presses ring. Push in. Tight fire grips. Balls slap. Freeze. He silent. Then hips roll. Fucks back. Moans whisper. Pump steady. Wank him fast. He spurts. I bury deep. Explode inside. Flood him hot.

Silence heavy. Clothes scramble on. Eyes dodge. Invoices shuffle. But skin tingles. Ass clenches memory of his heat. Glance sideways. His flush. My cock stirs. One week. Boss pays. We’ll devour more. Under desks. Against walls. Total possession. Reason ashes.

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