Sexy Secretary Stories Novels & Stories

The thought made her pulse quicken, like she was holding a secret that wasn’t meant to be found. She hesitated only a moment before sitting cross-legged on the floor and flipping the cover open. Inside, in messy handwriting, was a title scrawled across the first page: “Collected Stories — From Women, For Women.” Chloe blinked. The handwriting was feminine, rushed, and almost secretive. She turned the page and read the introduction, scrawled in looping letters:

“Lick my pussy, Mr. Mayor,” Leila demanded, her voice a low, husky command that cut through the sterile air of the office. David Monroe stared, his heart hammering against his ribs. Her fingers were still wrapped around his cock, which was, to his utter shock, stiffening in her grasp. This can’t be happening. He was gay. He had a boyfriend. This was a front, all of it—the charming smiles for the press, the dates with socialites—a carefully constructed lie to protect his career in this conservative town. And now this fresh-faced graduate, barely a day into her job as his secretary, had him by the balls in the most literal sense imaginable.

Articles revealed: His cheating Financial manipulation Employee complaints Company instability And things only got worse for him afterward. A week later Amelia rushed into the penthouse looking shocked. “You won’t believe this.” Sebastian looked up calmly from the couch. “What happened now?” Amelia stared directly at me. “Stephen’s secretary disappeared.” I frowned slightly. “What?” “She stole money from the company.” My eyes widened immediately. Apparently the same secretary Stephen cheated on me with had been secretly stealing large amounts of money from Brock Enterprises for months. Then suddenly… She vanished.

"But this can't last." It didn't. Jake started noticed the change, her countenance when the had sex, like she wasn't feeling him, the strange scents somewhat like Alex's, odd glances between her and Alex. He was going to confront her. But until then, Emily continued in her secret affair, her body alive in ways it never was before. Secrets were dangerous, but damn, they felt good.

I had hoped that love could overcome ambition. That weekend, Sienna came to Marcus's apartment, and they didn't leave bed for most of the day. It was a marathon of sex and conversation, of exploration and discovery. She showed him exactly how much pressure she liked on her clit while he was inside her. He discovered that if he held her hair tight while she went down on him, she came from that alone, the submission and control mixing into something intoxicating. They talked between sessions, lying tangled together in his sheets. "Tell me about her," Sienna said, her fingers drawing patterns on his chest. "The ex-fiancée."

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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♡

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

His biggest rival’s wife. “Vanessa,” he said, voice deep and cautious. “This is unexpected. What can I do for you?” I walked slowly toward his desk, hips swaying. “My husband has been fucking his secretary for months. I know you two hate each other. So I thought… maybe we could help each other out.” Derrick leaned back in his chair, studying me. “And how exactly do you want me to help?” I stopped right in front of him, then turned around and bent over his desk, pulling my dress up over my ass. I wasn’t wearing panties.

He pulled off onto a dark road, pushed my seat back and climbed over me. He fucked me twice more before he dropped me off at the house, both of us breathing hard and sweaty. I knew it was wrong. I knew it could blow everything up. But the secret nights kept happening anyway. One evening my phone buzzed. Xavier’s name showed up. The message said “Door unlocked.” My heart started racing. I bit my lip and headed straight for the back door. When I stepped inside, he was already there waiting in the dim light. His eyes burned into me. “You’re late,” he said, grabbing my waist and pulling me against him.