May 13, 2025

Erotic Story/Smoking Bass: Ifeanyi's naughty evening at the office [Pt. 21]

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Erotic Story/Smoking Bass: Ifeanyi's naughty evening at the office [Pt. 21]

 

After the office shindig that lasted almost all evening, Ifeanyi went home only to receive a call from Tess who is eventually inviting him out.

Kunle whistled as he walked into the building where he called office.

Stealing a quick glance around, he could tell he was the first to arrive today because not even the receptionist was on seat.

Well not like he did not know, he had gotten out of his house as early as 5:30am just to avoid his landlord.

His rent was two months over due but the man was already on his neck like he did not know recession was in town, Kunle hissed. It was not yet even 7am but the security guards at the gate had opened up for him.

Apparently, they thought he had some work load he needed to catch up on. If only they knew the real reason, they would laugh.

He shrugged and proceeded to his desk, dropping his bag on the table. He sat by the edge of the table and looked around the office. Was it still even an office or a porn hub center, he asked himself.

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Who would have thought it, that almost a month ago this was all just some normal functioning office where workers treated themselves with some good old respect and kept their erotic thoughts to themselves. It had been going all well till that stupid afternoon they had gotten around to that discussion.

Who had started that discussion sef o? he could not even remember but he just knew that Oyinda had been at the center when things got heated.

Chei, when Kene started to fuck her ehn. The look on her face was something Kunle knew he could never forget for a long long time. It had been way more crazy that watching some porn video, it was so real. Then there was laughter among the ladies when Ifeanyi had walked out of the room dejected.

He had felt bad for his friend but then again it had been one crazy fucking session. Then Ifeanyi fucking Tess had been something else.

His friend had become a beast. Sure, they often exchanged sex details but guys lie when it comes to bedroom skills so he had never really taken it serious when Ifeanyi said his nickname back in the University was War Machine.

But that day, he had come to believe and accept it. The way he had fucked Tess had been out of this world, she had been stuck on him ever since. Just like Oyinda had become stuck on Kene. Then there was him and Amaka, he shook his head as he thought of her.

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She had dropped it like he was hot and jumped on Michael’s bandwagon. Was he because he was now their immediate boss or His dick was not up to standard?

He tried not to think it was the latter option. It could not even be considering how much she screamed and called his name out whenever he was fucking her. He still had fingernail scars on his back as proof. So he shook his head, it could not be because of sex game. She just wanted to be screwing the boss, that was it.

But Kunle could not help but get hard at the thought of Michael fucking her like the whore she was. The way he would get to spank that fat ass of hers and how she would cry out when he did. It was not long before his dick was begging to be let out of his pants.

He sighed and undid his belt buckle. It would be a while before anyone resumed work, he might as well help himself.

He pulled his dick out and stared at it. He was not all that large, 5 inches at most but he sure knew how to wield his weapon, well at least he thought so. He could see a bit of pre-cum at the slit. He squeezed on his dick cap and cleaned off the pre-cum.

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Then he proceeded to start stroking gently, starting off at the base. He wanted the whole sensation and to spill as quick as he could. He knew he didn’t have all day. He closed his eyes and tried to think of the last time he had fucked Amaka.

The way he had been pushing her head into the bed just to muffle her screams and how she had been fighting had to resist because she could not breathe. He could help but continue to fuck her harder then spank her till he was cumming all over her ass. He had expected her to rage her him when he finally let her go but she had turned back to smile at him before collapsing in bed.

Now Michael was getting to fuck all that ass, the way his dick would be sliding in and out of her. The way she would bounce that ass back. Kunle jerked faster.

He thought of all the different scenarios he would fuck her if she ever came back and just when he thought of eating her pussy once again from behind, he came all over his hand.

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He opened his eyes just in time to move his body backwards so as not to have cum stains all over his pants. He was panting hard as he looked at down at his dick which was now fast shrinking. The part he had not thought of was the long walk to the restroom now to clean up.

“Is this some sort of early morning ritual?” Kunle was startled by the voice.

He looked up to see the director standing by the door, her hands folded right across her massive boobs.

She was not smiling.

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