The other day I get an email from Human Resources at my job, telling me I need to head down to speak to some woman I never heard of in the HR department. I was wondering if they were going to show me a complaint or something from one of my female coworkers, but the note said be there at 1:30 and at least it meant I got away from my desk for while. I headed down to HR and told the secretary I was there to see Ms. Silva. I always wondered why the whole HR staff was a bunch of hot women in CFNM style business suits, I guess guys just don’t get into that line of work much…

Anyway, I grab a seat and a few minutes later the secretary tells me to go to the last door down the hall on the left. All the other rooms have windows and no doors on them, but the last office is just solid sheetrock walls and a big solid oak door. I knocked on it nice and loud then heard this raspy voice with an accent saying ‘come in’ as the door buzzed and the lock opened. A locking office door and no interior windows at work, that’s how you know this broad is high up in the executive chain.

As I came in the lights were dimmed lower than I thought they would be and the woman behind the desk was facing away from the door toward the wall. The door closes behind me with a solid thud and a locking click. Then she slowly turns her chair to face me and she’s a very sexy looking Latina with CFNM big tits squeezed into the tightest white blouse. She has the top few buttons open and I can see the upper rim of her white bra peeking out at me. She tells me to take a seat, and I catch her checking out the bulge in my slacks as I step out of the shadows toward the chairs in front of her desk.

“I’ve had my eyes on you” she says. “You seem like the kind of man who would like to move up in the world, and I’m the kind of woman who can help you do that.” My mind started racing. She wasn’t calling me down to yelp at me for harassing someone else, she summoned me down to her office so she could take a turn sexually harassing me herself!

“Ok, lady, you bring me all the way down here for some afternoon fun in your private office. Now what happens if we get caught?”

Ms. Silva slides out of her chair and stands up. She slinks her way around the big desk and sits herself down on the edge right in front of me. Her tits are eye level with me now and her knees are like four inches away from my hands. She’s wearing these white thigh-high stockings and a garter-belt under her gray knee-length skirt. “I’m not wearing any panties, and if you know how to fuck, we’ll be done faster than anyone would ever find out. I’m not looking for a husband, I’m just looking for some dick. Do you think you can do that? Or should I be calling down someone from the Payroll Department instead.

I don’t know if she meant she was going to fire me, or if she meant she wanted to fuck some dude in accounting. Either way, I wasn’t about to find out. Bright red lipstick, those big tits and the kind of curves that give you a good place to grab her no matter what position she gets in, this girl was a clothed female naked male porn fantasy waiting to happen – and she didn’t have to ask me twice hahaha.

I got up, and undid by belt. With one smooth step she stuck her foot inside my slacks and pushed them all the way down to the floor. She slides her hands under my shirt and scratches her way up until her fingers are locked around the back of my neck with her red fingernails interlocked like she’s some kind of muay thai expert!

Next thing I knew I’m eight inches into her pussy. The wool fabric of her skirt was tickling my legs but that was pretty easy to ignore with the way her pussy felt. I’ve never seen any woman get as wet as this thirty-something CFNM Latina. She’s riding up on me and pulling me closer, so tight I thought I was going to lose my footing. Then all of a sudden she starts squirting all over the edge of her desk and it’s dripping down onto the carpet. I gave her three more good deep pumps and bang, CFNM creampie all the way down deep in there!

“Next time you bring a stack of napkins with you.” That’s all she says as she gets up, adjusts her skirt, sits back down at her desk and starts to make a phone call. She didn’t even say bye or you can go back to work or whatever. That’s how it all started, and now I’m down at HR every couple of weeks for another ‘orientation meeting.’ Best fucking CFNM job I’ve ever had!