She walked into the office every morning like she owned the place, that tight black ass swaying in her pencil skirt, dark skin glowing under the fluorescent lights. I watched her from my cubicle, my cock already twitching every time she bent over to grab a file. Her name was Jasmine, and she knew exactly what she was doing. Today she wore a low-cut blouse that showed off her heavy tits, nipples poking through the thin fabric. We had been eye-fucking each other for weeks, but today I was done waiting.
I caught her in the break room alone, pouring coffee. I stepped up behind her and pressed my hard dick against her ass. "You been teasing me all month," I growled low. "Time to do something about it." She didn't pull away. Instead she pushed back, grinding that round ass on my bulge. "Then fuck me already," she whispered, voice thick and dirty. I yanked her skirt up over her hips, no panties underneath, just smooth shaved black pussy lips already glistening. I shoved two fingers inside her right there. She was soaked, tight and hot, clenching around me as I finger-fucked her fast and rough.
Jasmine moaned and reached back to unzip me. My cock sprang out thick and veiny. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked hard. "Big white dick for this black pussy," she said, spitting on her palm to slick me up. I bent her over the counter, kicked her legs apart, and slammed inside in one thrust. She gasped loud, that wet cunt gripping me like a fist. I pounded her deep, balls slapping her clit with every stroke. Her ass jiggled and rippled, dark skin marked by my fingers where I gripped her hips. "Harder," she begged. "Fuck this pussy like you mean it."
We didn't stop at the break room. I dragged her down the hall to the empty copy room, bent her over the machine, and lifted one leg onto the tray. Her pussy was dripping down her thighs now. I slammed back in, watching my cock disappear into that pink slit against her brown skin. She reached down and rubbed her clit while I railed her, dirty talk spilling out. "Your cock feels so good stretching me. Cum in me, fill this black pussy up." I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and hammered faster, the copy machine beeping under us. Her walls fluttered and she came hard, squirting a little around my shaft, soaking my balls.
I flipped her around, sat her on the machine, and fucked her face-to-face. Her tits bounced free when I ripped her blouse open. I sucked one dark nipple hard while I drove up into her. She wrapped her legs around me and met every thrust, pussy making wet slapping sounds. "Don't stop, don't fucking stop," she panted. I felt my load building. I buried myself balls-deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her cunt. She milked me with her muscles, squeezing every drop while she came again, biting my shoulder to stay quiet.
We straightened up fast when we heard voices down the hall. Cum leaked down her leg as she pulled her skirt back into place. Jasmine smirked, licked her lips, and whispered, "Same time tomorrow? I want that dick in my ass next." I watched her walk back to her desk, ass still swaying, knowing this was just the start of our filthy office routine.
