Erotic Office Novels & Stories

At 10:30 pm, just as I was about to retreat to my small servant’s quarters on the ground floor, his text lit up my phone. Derick: My office. Now. Wear only the uniform. No panties. My heart raced as I climbed the stairs. The mansion felt different at night,quieter, more dangerous. I knocked softly on the heavy oak door of his home office. “Come in.” He sat behind a massive mahogany desk, jacket off, shirt unbuttoned at the collar. The room smelled of leather, whiskey, and power. A bottle of expensive scotch sat beside him. “Lock the door,” he ordered without looking up from his papers. “Then get on your knees and start cleaning the shelves behind me.”

So Charles might be waiting to get something on him. "Eric, I love you. I love you very, very much. Can you please love me too? Love me all you want!" Alex's voice was low and seductive. Her hand had already undone his shirt, and a fire was burning in her body. Right when her lips kissed his chest, Eric couldn't suppress it anymore. He reached out and tugged at her clothes. The atmosphere in the office was getting more intense. If the office wasn't soundproofed properly and someone passed by in front of it, they could even hear the suggestive voices coming from within.

Eric stopped tickling her, holding her hand he said "Don't be jovial with other guys while I am around" "Haha don't be such a such a jealous person no one is stealing me from you. You better get to work" Eric drags her to sit on his laps "Let's work" Eric said placing his hands on her laps "Are you crazy? Let me go, do you realize we are in your office what if someone sees us like this what would they say..." Interrupting her, Eric said "What could they say do they want to lose their jobs or their heads"

Part 1: The Boss Office Jane’s heart raced as she stepped into the office. The city lights spilled through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished floor. But all she could see was him. Eric. Her boss. Her master in this arrangement. Dominant, commanding, dangerous — and yet impossible to resist. “You’re late,” he said, his voice low, sharp, and completely unyielding. “I… I’m sorry, sir,” she whispered, cheeks heating instantly. Her pulse jumped, and she felt a flutter deep in her stomach. Her body had already betrayed her, reacting to his voice and presence before her mind could even process it.

“Why do I have to leave? Come on, baby, I can still get you off.” “Bradley, I mean it. This is my place of work, and I can’t have this type of thing going on here. I wouldn’t even do my wife in my office!” “Ha. You probably wouldn’t even do your wife at all. That’s why you have me, gorgeous.” With that, Brad grabbed at Eric’s nuts through his khakis, but he darted out of the way.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. "Sassy's POV" I had always been the quiet one on the fourth floor. At twenty-seven, I worked remotely as a graphic designer. I kept my curtains tightly closed and preferred the glow of my monitor to actual human interaction.

I wonder how to get out of this office without attracting attention, but I know it's impossible. Ah, I don't care, I'll keep enjoying myself. My hands roam her body, lingering on her breasts, caressing them, squeezing them. But I continue to make love to her wildly. Her screams feel so good. It shows the whole office that I'm the one playing with her pussy. After a good hour of wild fucking, we reach our climax. I spill into her pussy, trembling. She's also shaking.

It wasn't until the euphoria began to fade that my muscles relaxed, and then he still held still, kissing me softly as we tried to catch our breaths. "I think we got them, baby," he finally said. "There's no way any ghosts managed to stay put with the way your pussy was pulsing." "And if they did, you definitely drowned them," I replied tiredly. He smiled against my lips, kissing me again and then again before pulling his cock out with a satisfied sigh. "Can you really get in trouble for this?" I asked as he hitched up his pants. "For fucking a patient in the office during her appointment?" he asked. "Oh, absolutely. I could lose my license."

After the explosive orgasm in the office, Mariana still felt her body throbbing, her pussy sensitive and swollen from being so thoroughly eaten by Lucas. She watched him now, standing in front of her, his erect cock springing free from his lowered pants—thick and veined, the red head glistening with pre-cum. "Fuck, look at the size of that dick. It’s going to stretch me wide open, fuck me until I can’t take it anymore. But not here, not on the desk where I sign contracts. I want something dirtier, more primal," she thought, licking her lips as she imagined his cock invading her from behind, slamming hard while she watched her own reflection in the mirror. The office felt too small for what w