A dick you say?

As Nelson wandered over to the drink station, Morgan took it upon herself to meet Theo. He was standing in a group of male colleagues and clearly leading the conversation as they were all nodding, laughing, and gazing intently at him. Morgan patiently waited, hovering on the outskirts of his conversation to make herself subtly visible before making her approach.

"...she begged me to..." He was saying when a gentle tug on his elbow caught his attention. "...uh, hold on..." He glanced at his elbow and back at the group before turning to find Morgan smiling up at him.

"Merry Christmas, Theo, is it?" Morgan asked in greeting, sharing a warm smile. "I'm Morgan." She offered her hand.

"Yeah, that's me." Theo openly raked his eyes over her petite frame and rather ample chest. "...nice to meet you, Morgan." He smiled taking her hand in his own.

"You work with my husband, Nelson." Morgan found his grip firm, secure. Her hands felt so tiny in his grasp.

"Huh? Oh yeah. Wait." He nodded then stopped and looked her over again then peered around the room before returning his attention back to her. "You're Nelson's wife?" A clear look of surprised crawled across his face. "He's mentioned you a few times but..." Theo laughed, shaking his head. "I didn't think you..."

"Me what?" Morgan laughed.

"You're hot. He's gotta have a hu-..." Theo began.

"Oh come now, you boys." Morgan admonished Theo playfully.

"Can I get you a drink, Morgan?" He asked. "I think you need a drink."

"I'm a little thirsty." Morgan smiled as she leaned against him.

"Then let's get you something to drink." Theo slipped his arm around Morgan's shoulder and guided her along.

At first Morgan had wondered if they were going to stop at the drink station her husband was currently lingering around and drinking. Nelson appeared engaged in a conversation with someone, but she had little time to note much more as Theo guided her beyond and away from the main body of the party and down a dark hallway.

"I have better liquor." He revealed.

"Is that so?" Morgan laughed following along obediently.

"You like your drinks strong?" Theo questioned as they arrived at his office.

Theo slipped his key in the knob and twisted it, pushing it open with a click. Reaching into the room he hit the light switch and leaned back as he held the door open for Morgan to enter. He cast a quick glance down the hall before following her into his office and closing the door behind him. Morgan had found a chair nearby and looked up at him expectantly.

"I like my men strong." Morgan whispered.

"Then how do you explain Nelson?" Theo laughed as she approached Morgan.

"Are you going to get me a drink or keep insulting my personal choices?" Morgan asked with a cocked brow.

"Start sucking and I'll insult you regardless." Theo unzipped his pants with one hand and took hold of a wad of Morgan's hair while he pulled his cock free.

Morgan took hold of Theo's cock as he pulled her towards his already rigid length, she eagerly took him into her throat with a gurgling moan. Theo's grip on her hair loosened as she bobbed her head along his vein-lined rod.

"It's not my fault you married such a pussy." Theo groaned as he watched his co-worker's wife gag herself on his cock again and again. "Clearly you want my cock over his, so I don't think you get a say as to how I address you."

Morgan moaned as she felt her inner thighs moisten with her growing arousal. His shaft glistened with her spit even as she pressed her face against it to hungrily suckle on his wrinkled and shaven sack.

"That's it, bitch. Suck on my balls." Theo laughed. "You should be tasting, Daniela, my secretary's pussy, right now." His hips lurched as he lingered in Morgan's throat for a moment more before pulling out, and letting her gasp, a long shimmering thread of drool connecting his cock to her lips. "Now bend over." He ordered.

Morgan quickly rose from her seat and tore her clothes off, flinging them into a corner as she gave herself fully to Theo's demands. Behind her, her husband's coworker was lining his cock up with her gluttonous cunt before she felt his tremendous girth part her inner walls with ease.

"Fu-ugh-ugh-ugh-ck!" Morgan cried out as Theo started pounding his hips against her backside. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Lewd, wet, slapping of their bare flesh filled Theos office, punctuated by Morgan's occasional squeaky whines as she braced her naked form against the top of his desk.

"I'm going to love fucking you." Theo grunted as Morgan's hungry little hole spasmed against his probing length.

"Yes! Fuck! Ugh! SHIT! THEO!" Morgan screamed and quickly covered her mouth with Theo's as he fucked her atop his desk.

Morgan's toes curled as Theo pumped his loins against her own, driving his cock deeper than Nelson ever could and making her squirt across the faux-wood surface. She gripped his shoulders, holding on as Theo claimed her pussy for his own.

"Now show me why you're a better slut than a wife." Theo demanded as he withdrew her twitching folds.

Morgan whimpered as she quickly slid from his desk and onto the wet floor, lowering her face to rest just below his throbbing cock. Her mouth opened and tongue wagging out, Theo spattered his seed across her face laughing as she attempted to catch the thick goo.

"Now go get cleaned up." Theo ordered before he opened the door. "Bathroom's around the corner."