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one on one

"Hey, Dylan. The new head is looking out for ya." 

I choked on my coffee a bit, fingers gripped on the plastic handle a bit tighter as I wasn't sure exactly what I'd be in trouble for. I haven't done anything noticeable -- has I? Surely not. That being said, my attire was lacking for the occasion, or any occasion really. I worked in the lower end of the staff so me and my team never got this impromptu one on ones.

"Has any of the others met her?" Double checking with my co-worker in case they had the wrong person.

"No... the other one she wanted t osee was on vacation." He spoke of it more, your head tilted and lips quirking off from one side to the other. "Look, she's new so, my guess is that she just wants to do a head count and meet us a little bit. Let us know how we can improve and whatnot, yeah?" 

"Hm..." You pondered further, a sigh emitting out unknowingly as you really didn't want to do this.

"I dunno man, might as well get this over with and go back to your day to day routine." A shrug of his shoulders came about as I nodded my head. Better to face them head on rather than run away from this obstacle.

Lee Jueun... Your co-worker spoke of that name before you both split in opposite directions as I headed up over to the office.

You hadn't met her yet, with how busy work has become the past few weeks. It was seeming to be like this day would never come until she propped you out of your schedule to fit onto hers. Spending the week in a split shift, most of the higher ups carried most of their meetings in the afternoon, times where I wasn't in the office.

Regardless, I was prepared for the worst. Things were far from perfect in my area, but everyday was still manageable. If I was going to get fired, than so be it. Business is booming in the work field so it shouldn't be too hard with my credentials to grab something new with ease. But still -- I've been here for a few seasons. Making myself a name with a few others and being part of whatever norm there was here.

I lost myself in that thought with each foot taking one step over the other in a monotonous pace as the door opened when waiting at a locked frame.

"Hello," the women spoke out in a comfortable tone. "Dylan, was it?"

You nodded your head as you gave out a toothy façade of a smile. Giving out a bright impression to leave your mark on. Her hand extended as you followed her up with a firm handshake of a few bobs before retracting back to your sides.

She let you in her office as the pace of your feet revved up again to go inside. The sound of door clunking from behind and a lock soon followed.

"Hey, there's coffee over there if you want some." She offered. "Go ahead, it's fine." She spoke out as she went back over to her desk, grabbing hold of a few papers as I walked on over to the coffee machine, back against the boss and hearing the liquid pour down into the paper cup grabbed.

Shaking off the jitters you had formed and taking a sip, realizing how absurd I just was when they met face to face. Hopefully with due time you wouldn't have been as nervous but it was an uphill battle.

"Dylan." She called out, you spun on your feet with coffee still in your mouth. She sat against the middle of her desk with paper in hand, waving them nicely as she peeked at you with a face you couldn't read. "There's been a few hiccups regarding your work hours, lets get down to it?"

"Sure, that's fine with me." I obliged, having to get those words out of your mouth quickly as the burning coffee was killing your throat.

Jueun went through your personal files, various amounts of them she brought up as you stood there, watching. Your eyes darted to her hand and how it was adjusting her skirt more times than one could count. You didn't want to point it out, but if you didn't know any better. It looked like she kept doing it every time your eyes walked away from her face or to the windows.

But again, my trance was broken by an external force. She moved her arm back to attempt to fix the mess she made but it just got worse. More folders and papers scattered on the floor as you stood quickly on your feet. But Jueun had always bent over, her skirt hiked up high, and he watched the bottom of her perfect ass of hers start to crawl out. If anything, you would have noticed she wasn't wearing any -- 

"Now then." She answered as the manila folders were back in her hands. "Let's get down to it." 

I immediately stood back, only for Jueun to start walking towards you. What was she doing now? 

Their distance was only a few centimeters apart, she stood on her heels and whispered into your ear. "It seems like your profile needs a bit of a morale boost." 

"..Okay?" A breathy noise was your only response.

Jueun's hand went down towards your waists until it reached towards your zipper to give a fondle in her palm. "How would you like to go about it?" She dropped to her knees and onto the carpet between my legs. Undoing the metallic bits of the zipper and pulling down on my dress slacks to let my manhood spring out. It was fully erect -- why wouldn't it be? From how Jueun was displaying herself and now this. Her lips parted wide, hot breath ghosting out from her vicinity and and oozing out like air to my skin. Her head lowered. Licking the head of my cock and gulping down inch by inch until it disappeared like a trick into the vacuum of her mouth.

I didn't last long, I couldn't help it. A heavy load of my cum pumped out of my system and into her mouth and face. Groaning in satisfaction before she lapped up more of my head and sucked on it like a lollipop. Jueun must have savored in the taste. She looked me in the eyes before widening her tiers. Showcasing out an empty mouth. She sucked me off into another full erection. My hands balled into fists as she was in full control of the situation, unable to do anything more as if you weren't day dreaming about ravishing and facefucking that pretty mouth of hers. 

I swear my eyes were rolling to the back of my head as she kept assaulting my cock. You reached your hands out, grabbing hold of the nearest object to grip onto something and that ended up being her jet black, silky hair.

"Nmm..." A loud slurping sound came from the girl right after. "Mm...ah...mfff... Heel hood?" 

My body winced, eyes shut back tight as Jueun's lips clamped down hard and it felt like she was going to take off my cock.  "Did anyone ever teach you not to talk when your mouth's full --?" Speaking out with as much might as I could, each word becoming breathier by the second at the intensity of of she was going.

But your answer was obvious. "...Yeah."  It really did, despite cumming already and moving on to the second round. She was sucking me dry. Her mouth full of my cock, eyes slowly fluttering back open and going to a half lidded state. Seeing how focused and determined she was at making me feel good sparked up a twitch in the lower halve of your body. 

Pure bliss. 

I bet I looked spaced out, I couldn't determine what my faces I was making but it feels dopey. "Nngh--!" My legs became twinge, her soft muscle pulled out of her hot mouth and lathering up the lower side of my groin. It feels good, a second burst was about to blow. Her mouth was all warm and wet, a tight orifice for the taking. 

"Ju...eun...!" My manhood grew better and body felt tighter. Did the temperature rise? Sweat dripping down my pores and grabbing hold of her hair with my dominant hand. I was a ticking bomb and it felt like this blow was going to be bigger than the first. 

More slurps and erotic sounds came out of her, moments came and went where she took out my cock to lower her lips a bit to lather up my balls with her saliva before taking me fully again and again. She was waiting the seconds before the release, like she was preparing herself before the blow to swallow it all up.

"I'm gonna..." Words cut out, unable to finish. sucking in the air in my stomach and feeling like time stopped. Petrified like a mummy and feeling spurts of liquid leaving my body with each tick of time going by. "Uh...ah...!" 

Her mouth was full of it. It really was like what you thought of. White gunk escaped corners of her lips and making a mess all over her face. Jueun looked sweaty from the intensity of the actions. Hands on her lap as she was all skill with her fellatio. 

Was she going to just sit there and accept it? She wasn't done yet. With your duct open and in the middle of ejaculation, she kept sucking. My cock was just an udder Jueun kept milking as your body felt like it was on cloud nine. "Guh... bo-ss! Sucking too hard..." Stuttering out as you gulped down the next breath you took. Heart raced at a quicker rate as her lips left your cock. "ish good, righ?" Her pleading eyes wanted you to give her more and it looks like there were no breaks on the train of her sucking. "Fill m' mouf up more..." It was pretty amazing at how she could diligently swallow it all up. How lightheaded one man could become was all due to what she did. Your hand released the grip it once had on her hair. Giving the top of her head a few pats like a job well done while she kept licking him clean. Up and down, left and right. Spotless. The only thing covering your cock now was her saliva, if you didn't know any better. The sun illuminating from through the blinds made it shine out. "You're a good girl, Jueun. Thanks.." Catching your breath after having the wind knocked out of you felt good. Regaining consciousness from your limbs as her blowjobs fuelled a fire in your soul. If this was how meetings were going to be, I'd be sure to give her more top tier reviews if a repeated performance came out in the near future.

Making quick do of fixing yourself up. work slacks and shirt fitting back on as best as one could and tucking in the shirt to try to cover up that musky scent that lingered off from the abnormalities the two of you just did. 

As Jueun stepped back in her heels and back towards you, you could noticably see a small smirk on the corner of her lips. Not to think her expression was feigned or if this was the side effects from her controlling the situation, but you could confidently say that she was. 

"What were we talking about, exactly? Where were we?"  She spoke out with a merry-go-lucky attitude and brushing off the past half hour or whatever just happened.

"I don't know." No other words could express what you were thinking, mind still felt empty as you tried to figure out what she was thinking about. Lips quirked out from side to side as you just eyed the younger girl.

I just didn't get it. She seemed way beyond casual about this. I've lived a pretty well life and removed from all things mainstream of modern society. It felt like I just expected a culture shock of something way more extreme than anticipating. Not even prepared for this but moreso of failure of the company. 

Hedonistic, playful sex. Using her body as a toy and throwing it at me for a constant stream of sensual gratification. Perhaps such an uninhibited pleasure seeking person should be indulgently in the privilege of youth. Freedom didn't feel like it was going to be too free much too longer in the distant future. No matter how lightly she approached your boss-underling relationship. I need to prepare myself more in the future.

#smut #dia smut #jueun smut

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ante

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Sujeong’s pigtails make such wonderful reigns.

She digs her hands into your thighs as you pull her throat down on the full of me. irrespective of how hard or how briskly -- she never gagged. She takes it without becoming upset, egging me on after I ease up and laughing if I wear before she does.

Sujeong pushed herself forward and using her lips and tongue to tease the pinnacle of your cock thereupon divine mouth of hers. Her little pink muscle flicked, pushed about. Her muffled moans of contentment echoed round the first few inches of your manhood until her nose pressed down against my groin. She was diligently trained, sliding her head back and forth sort of a sled on a winters night once I held her pigtails like rails. Using her hair to force her forward and back in rapid succession, pushing her midway down my cock before dragging her back.

God, the noises she made were too heavenly. The immodest sounds she unfettered as she got tugged down and therefore the growls when pulling her duplicate.

Her fingers went back towards my thighs. When she moved them to your balls to start fondling them you could not help but released a chronic moan that was didn't get contained. She pulled your cock out of her tiny mouth, letting my cock slap against her face with all its drool and saliva while she went towards the dual sac to administer it some loving. Her eyes show it, the limited victories she managed for herself when she made you weak and vulnerable. I begged for patience and strength because the insatiable sounds of her groans increased. Closing your eyes and posing for solace. Diverting the eye far from the matter at hand once you were tiptoeing on the sting.

Fingers pressed down into my flesh, unable to require it anymore. Finding the rear of her head and pushing down as you thrusted myself upwards. some dozen more thrusts until you were at wits' end. Eyesight foggy and much away as she pulled back her head. Hands failing to stay her controlled and pinned.

The first two spurts fall in her mouth, small goops of hot white gunk painting on her face because the next one hits her square within the face. Giggling along with her husky voice and a "baby" elicited out from her throat as if this is often what she wanted right along.

I was too tired to combat her in additional, she fully takes control of the night and has her own way. She kept you hard. Her lips and tongue massaging and licking me all the way down to the tip and keep a copy again. Bed appeared like heaven to only pass out, but too secluded. But pride kept you going. Egotism. A measly little contest between the 2 of you.

"I thought you'll go longer?" She gave a giant puckered kiss to the tip of your cock before rising and sliding across the space.

Taking a flash before your eyes could open, and that i wish I didn't. The loose tie she had on and also the oversized coat the fit so well on her body. The knee-high socks and short plaid skirt. Just the sight of how she dressed made my cock twitch and also the movement made it ache.

Silence filled the air as you could not find the words to mention when she took a sip of water to relax her jaw after the long minutes of fellatio.

"Still pretty impressive at how long you lasted. it is not something everybody can do."

She shot back the remainder of the water and palced the empty cup on the desk before moving back to you. Spreadfing her legs and straddling your lap. "The bet was that you simply could last over my girlfriends, not other men." She flicked the pinnacle of my cock in an exceedingly playful gesture along with her hand and stroking your cheek with the opposite in an exceedingly feigned sympathetic look.

"Nothing to be ashamed about, baby." Her flick became a makeshift handjob, a complimentary hard grind to strike a cord in me how tight that pussy is. "Maybe its time to call it an evening."

Your body was held against the couch. To her you were naught, a sea of sweat pooled down my pores, tangled hair and a face filled with distortion. Only speaking move into moans as she made you're feeling on bliss. You've said not a word, grinding your body during a wavey motion to induce more of her digits as my moans trickled go in bits and pieces, choosing when your next orgasm was because of being the one to falter on the bet.

The two hands of yours went around to her slim body. Lowering them on her waists and towards her ass. the facility of its courses to my fingertips as they gripped hard on her ass upon a lift of her skirt. Guiding and directing your manhood towards her orifice. You heard a sly giggle escape her teeth because the warmth from her hand on your cock dissipated. Both hands on your shoulders now as a gulp of saliva slicked down your throat.

Unable to contain myself, you thrusted upwards into her hole without heeding any warning. even as you'd to her mouth and paying little to no regard. A loud moan escaped the red-heads mouth as she dipped her head towards the Crane of your neck. Her steaming entrance as she descended felt so tight and gyrating her hips in a very circle. As she moved, the sides of her plaid skirt caressed my naked torso and thighs. Sujeong was riding atop me, sort of a soft marshmallow that made itself known on a campfire night. Deep, warm, and extremely wet. My cock was well-nigh sucked inside. Her pussy felt so warm, enveloping over me. Drawing me in and sticking to me sort of a leech. Feeling such as you were getting ready to burst wide open, a far off sensation. Something that went beyond simple pleasure. It felt sort of a special connection was made, and you were just getting down to work your way slowly through the organ into yourself.

You couldn't get enough of her. i used to be so tired and had little care. I loved the ache, you wanted more of her in you. Her tight walls squeezing you extra in deeper and deeper. I held her by the waist and pulled her in as pre-cum leaked out of your slit and giving her a thrust to recollect. There was without stopping thereto. Back and forth, up and down. Slowly yet surely as you made bound to scrape her insides and use the tip of your bulbous groin to analyze every inch and centimeter; marking the territory as your own.

I drove myself harder into her, ensuring the sounds of skin slapping echoed within the room as she kept whining with pleasure. Body tightening, her fingers clawing against the rear of your taut muscles. A scream of her name transpire as you kept on.

You were almost there.

Your words became spliced, unable to talk out corrently and only in incoherent growls and other animalistic sounds. Ears perking up to the sounds of squelching and also the couch squeaking from underneath. The wooden material of the ground creaking every now and again with how intense things were. My hair subdued the vision when peering down at her.

"Baby, please, please--" Her lips touched mine.

And as if she was kissing me, you treated her body with the utmost care. Strong and delicate hands caressed her spine and her ass. Lips slowly thrusting into her mouth and meeting within the middle. A tango requires two and you had your partner in crime.Gentle, not frightening. Knowing exactly what she liked. Panting hard. Something was visiting erupt soon. Slowly, rhythmic, gentle movements to complete things off. You both were able to cum. Then the knot formed in my stomach. Like butter on a hot pan, my voice raised. Reaching my peak as you bursted within her. Her walls tightened like no other, body shaking as Sujeong was catching her breath. Wind knocked out of her system and her eyes shut tight when her head was pushed forward for a sloppier, messier kiss.

It was as if everything that happened earlier during the blowjob was out of sight. Nothing happened within the first 10 minutes of their skinship. More cum leaking out as my cock twitched about. My juices and her mixed into one being like yin and yang. Body leaning back against the softness of the couch as lips broke into their own being on their own person. Small pieces of translucent saliva barely being seen but able to make shape out of.

Fatigue and dizziness overwhelmed me, panting and breathing filling the air in concert of my hands moved up towards her nape. Giving it atiny low caress and some pats. Silence filling the air as my lips brought back off towards her face for a kiss. Brushing her ginger locks to the side to urge a glimpse of her disheveled face. A soft smile came onto your own before leaning sure an eskimo kiss.

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Hello, hello. I’m incredibly lazy and busy, but the small circle of male writers on this platform encourages me to slowly trickle in on new works moving forward. A few of my works can be seen on AFF but moving forward will be published here.