Novel & Cerita Erotic Office Stories

Turns out that Russell fucked me once over his desk in his office and simply couldn’t get enough. Apparently, the whole experience had felt so good that the man wanted a repeat and he was willing to do anything to get it, not that he would have to do much to convince me considering the fact that I was almost just as willing as him…maybe even more so than him. I always considered office romances to be very hot and to think that I was living my own very office romance fantasy was nothing if not surreal. Oh, and the books definitely didn’t lie. Doing the nasty when knowing fully well that there were people close by and there was a high chance of getting caught made the sensations even more heig

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

“Jesus Christ, you’re drenched. This tight little cunt is weeping for your brother-in-law’s dick.” Two thick fingers plunged inside her without warning, curling to stroke that sensitive spot that made her see stars. Elena cried out, hips bucking back as he finger-fucked her with filthy precision. The wet, obscene sounds filled the office—squishing, slapping, her juices coating his hand. “You like that, huh? Being used like a whore on my desk.” He added a third finger, stretching her. “Imagine if someone walked in right now. Seeing you bent over like this, pussy spread for me.”

Then he was dropping to his knees. No warning. Just his hands pushing her thighs apart and his mouth on her. Hot. Wet. Hungry. He licked a slow stripe up her soaked pussy and she cried out, hand flying to his hair. “Marcus— oh god—” He didn’t tease. He devoured. Sucking her clit into his mouth, tongue working her like he’d been starving for it. Two fingers pushed back inside her, curling hard, fucking her while he sucked. The wet sounds filled the quiet office. Messy. Filthy. Perfect.

"Let's make love here, Babe. I want you now." He told me and claimed my lips again. Gosh! Who can resist this Prince Charming? And it's also an experience! It's my first time making love here at the office... his office. Thinking about it makes me blush... so hard. It's so thrilling to be with Ero, even though he can be wild at times. "I'm ready!" I immediately said to Ero as I stepped out of the bathroom and saw him sitting on our bed. I am smiling from ear to ear while my both hands are on air. I am wearing my yellow two-piece.

You're probably thinking, "It's a CEO story. It's going to have the same old cliche beginning." It could start in my office with a pointless benign argument involving me and my girlfriend. The usual classic cliche shit. Maybe we'd throw in a sex scene after the argument, you know, spice things up a bit. Or maybe after the argument and sex, I get an epiphany and decide to break up. It's not you, it's me. It's what's best for both of us. Well, I'm going to have to disappoint you there because I'm not in my office. I'm not even in town.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

He sped up, pounding relentlessly, my tits bouncing with the force. I came first, biting his palm as my pussy spasmed, milking his cock. He followed with a muffled groan, flooding me again, hot spurts painting my insides. We froze as the doors dinged open on seven, the hallway was empty. He pulled out, cum dripping down my thigh, and tucked himself away while I smoothed my skirt. “Office,” he said, voice rough, guiding me out with a hand on my lower back. His workspace was a corner cubicle, blinds half-drawn. He locked the door behind us….no one was in yet and bent me over his desk, papers scattering.

Reply: "Surprise. Obey." Thursday, tension built. Office buzzed with end-of-week energy. His email at ten: "Penthouse after close." I stayed late. Up there, he had wine waiting. "Drink." I sipped, the buzz hitting fast. He stripped me slow, tied me to a chair like before. Toys this time—a small dildo he slid in shallow, pumping gentle while his mouth sucked my nipples raw. Edged me until tears fell. "Sir, take my virginity. Please."