Osman's turn

Osman strode into Danielle's office. He closed the door and said, “Hey babe, how do you like the office?”

Danielle looked up from her computer and smiled professionally. “It's good. A lot better than a cubicle. I like not having people walking around me all the time.”

“Aw, come on. You know you like being surrounded by guys.”

Danielle typed slowly. “Generally, yeah, but a little privacy is nice when I'm working. Was there something you wanted to see me about?”

Osman chuckled, slightly amused at Danielle's attempt to act professional in clothes that had been on his living room floor yesterday. He laid some papers on her desk and said, “Becky wanted me to give you these.”

Danielle squinted at the papers. “What are they?”

“Those are the marketing plans for Becky's clients. You know, the things you're supposed to be handling in your new job?”

“Okay,” Danielle shrugged, as if not recognizing common company documents was no big deal. “I'll figure it all out.”

Osman smiled and walked around her desk. “Come on Danielle, you know you don't know crap about this job! Why don't you just focus on what you really want to do?” He pulled his hard cock out of his pants.

“Hey! I can do this job!” Danielle lightly grasped his dick and stroked it slowly. “I'll have my division running great in no time!”

“Uh huh,” said Osman. “Right now why don't you just worry about running your tongue up and down my cock?”

Danielle shot him an indignant look, but didn't stop stroking his cock. Right as he was about to say something else, the slim brunette leaned in and licked his shaft from the base up to the tip. Osman put his hands behind his back and enjoyed a slow, thorough tongue bath.

“I am way too fucking sober to be doing this,” said Danielle.

“Just shut up and suck it!”

The horny slut slipped his cock into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around the head, moving slowly and driving Osman nuts.

Osman smiled through gritted teeth. “Come on, bitch, use your hands.”

Danielle defiantly sat on her hands, but sucked so hard on the cock that Osman couldn't think to complain. She bobbed her head quickly, moving the pressure and her tongue all over his cock.

“Oh yeah,” said Osman, “I'm about to go! I'm gonna cum all over your slutty little whore face!”

Danielle's hands whipped up, one grabbing his ass while the other grabbed his balls. Osman tried to pull away, but she gripped his ass and balls hard while her mouth sucked him into a furry. He came with a spasm, but Danielle held him in her mouth and sucked down every last drop. He tried to pull out again, but she held him in place and caught all the remaining spurts. She didn't let him go until she was convinced he was done.

“What was that for?” asked Osman as he zipped up his pants.

“I can't walk around the office with cum stains on me.” Danielle smiled playfully. “New rule: no cumming outside of me at work.”

“Sure, whatever,” said Osman. He walked out of her office, confident that sooner or later he'd stain her work clothes for everyone to see.