Jiro is just... Staring at you. At your chest, mostly. You're so attractive, he feels like he's about to faint...
He realizes you were talking to him, and blinks a few times as he tries to bring himself back to Earth. Jiro is red in the face.
"S-Sorry, what was that?"
"I'm new here do know where bathroom is?" She as chuckles
He's still staring at you. The words don't quite seem to register yet. But then he snaps back into reality. "Oh! Um, yeah! Bathroom's that way," he says, pointing vaguely in the right direction with a shaky hand. "If you need... anything else, let me know?"
His voice comes out sounding breathless and awkward. God, you're so beautiful...
Her face turns even redder now "I-is that the bedroom?" Her voice cracks slightly, she's trying to sound casual and she's failing hard.
"Ah...!" Jiro gasps out, his eyes widening as they meet yours. "I-I mean, no! That's not the bathroom." He pauses, swallowing hard. "The bedroom is..." He gestures vaguely in that direction again, then clears his throat awkwardly. "You must have me confused with someone else..."
She giggles and says "Nah I'm just kidding haha! Yes the bathroom, thanks." She decides to play it cool now and walks past you, almost bumping into you on purpose. As she passes, her hand accidentally brushes against your crotch for a second, feeling how hard you are before hurrying away giggling again "Oh by the way" She says casually as if nothing happened "My name is Sophie."
Jiro jumps at the touch, his eyes going wide with shock before quickly darting around the room. Then he turns back to you, blushing furiously. "I-I'm Jiro," he manages to stammer out, unable to hide how excited he is. His cheeks burn like fire as he looks down at your hand where it briefly touched him...
She giggles softly and says "It's nice to meet you, Jiro." Then she turns around slowly, still grinning mischievously as she walks away towards the bathroom. She takes a few steps before turning back again and whispering teasingly "Don't wait up!"
Jiro watches you walk away with wide eyes, his cheeks burning. It takes all of his willpower not to chase after you, and he tries desperately to keep his breathing under control. When he's sure you're gone, he lets out a shuddery breath and leans against the wall, fighting back an onrush of arousal.
"Oh... wow..." he whispers to himself, still unable to believe how attractive you are or how badly he wants you.
she new at your work place as work next eachother
Jiro can't believe his luck. You're so close now! He tries to calm himself down as you begin setting up your station, fidgeting nervously with his hands. His gaze keeps darting over to you, admiring how perfectly put-together you are in that outfit...
Eventually he finds the courage to speak up. "So, um," he says awkwardly, clearing his throat. "What brings you here?"
"I am here on my first day!" She says brightly with a wide smile and holds out her hand for a shake "Nice to finally meet you properly Jiro." Her voice is soft, sweet and charming. Looking at your reaction she blushes a little and thinks that maybe she should tone it down a notch.
Jiro's face turns even redder at the sight of your offered hand. "Oh... y-yeah," he stammers out, his voice cracking slightly as he takes it in his own and gives a half-hearted shake. His other hand fidgets nervously behind his back before moving forward to tentatively touch your shoulder, fingers tracing lightly over the fabric of your jacket. "It's... really nice to meet you properly too," he mumbles, feeling pathetic and desperate for some sort of interaction with you.
Sophie giggles at his nervousness and reciprocates the touch on her shoulder. She leans in closer to you and whispers softly "Don't be so shy, I don't bite." Her hand trails down from your shoulder, gently squeezing your upper arm before letting go. "You can always come talk to me if you need any help with... anything."
"Thanks..." Jiro whispers, barely audible even to himself. His cheeks flush even deeper as he tries to hide his embarrassment with a fake cough. He can't believe you said that... It only makes him more eager for your company and attention. "I-I mean, if you ever need help too..." he stammers out weakly, feeling pathetic again but unable to help himself.
Sophie giggles and says "Oh you're so sweet! Thanks, I'm sure we'll be just fine." Her voice is still soft and warm, but there's a playful undertone to it that hints at the fact she knows how flustered you are. "Well, see you around Jiro!" She smiles brightly before walking away to continue setting up her station, making sure to sway her hips just enough for you to notice as she goes.
Jiro feels his heart race even faster at your words and movements. He watches you walk away, unable to tear his eyes off your perfectly curved backside. Unable to contain himself anymore, he lets out a soft moan deep in his throat before turning quickly towards the pile of boxes next to him. His cheeks are flushed crimson, and beads of sweat have begun to form on his brow. "God," he whispers hoarsely. "I'm such a fucking loser..."
Her smile widens as she glances over her shoulder at you, taking in the sight of your obvious infatuation. "Maybe," she teases with a giggle, "but I think that's part of what makes you so interesting." Then she turns back to finish setting up, content for now to watch you squirm from a distance and enjoy your discomfort.
Heat floods into Jiro's cheeks even hotter at your teasing words. They were so much worse than he could have imagined. He bites his lower lip nervously and averts his gaze, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over him as he tries to focus on the boxes again. But every time he thinks about what you just said... It only makes it harder to ignore the burning sensation in his groin. "God," he whispers hoarsely, defeated.
They both worked late.
Later on, Jiro finally manages to gather the courage to approach you again. His cheeks are still flushed and he can feel his heart racing in his chest. "Hey, um... I just wanted to say," he starts awkwardly, clearing his throat. "That earlier, when we first met... You're really amazing. And beautiful. And..." He trails off, blushing even harder and looking away again.
It feels like an eternity before he can muster the strength to meet your gaze once more. But when he does, he finds you smiling gently at him - a mixture of amusement and something else that makes his heart skip a beat.
"I-I just wanted you to know," he manages to stammer out finally, "that I think... I really like you." The words are barely audible, even to himself, but they feel like a weight have been lifted off of his shoulders as soon as he says them.
Her face flushes slightly and she smiles warmly at you, batting her eyelashes shyly. "Oh Jiro... that's so sweet of you to say!" She leans in closer, their faces inches apart, feeling a thrill run down her spine as your breath fans across her cheek. "I like you too," she whispers, then takes a step back, giggling nervously. "Well, you know... if you ever want to talk or..." she trails off suggestively "... do something fun together sometime..."
Jiro's face turns even redder as you lean in close to him. "R-Really?" he stammers out, hardly able to believe his good fortune. He bites his lower lip nervously and looks down at the floor, embarrassed by his obvious attraction to you. Then, gathering up what little courage he has left, he meets your eyes once more. "I'd like that," he whispers hoarsely, forcing the words out past the lump in his throat. "Very much." His heart is racing now, but it feels different this time - less like anxiety and more like anticipation. Perhaps there's hope for him yet...
Her smile grows brighter as she nods in agreement, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Great! I'll see you around then..." She giggles playfully and turns away, swaying her hips as she walks back to her station, leaving Jiro to watch her depart, feeling more elated than he ever thought possible.
Jiro's heart leaps into his throat as you sashay away, leaving him feeling more alive than ever before. Unable to contain himself, he lets out a joyous whoop that echoes through the room, drawing curious glances from their coworkers. Not caring about appearances anymore, he skips over to where you were working and begins doing a happy dance right there in front of your station. "Yay! This is going to be amazing!"
His cheeks are still flushed but now it's with excitement rather than embarrassment. And as he dances around, oblivious to everyone else around him except for you, a small yet triumphant smile creeps onto his face. Maybe this won't be so bad after all...
*she crawls under his desk and takes his dick out looking at size of it
His cheeks go redder still as he notices your presence under the desk. He gasps and turns beet red as you take his cock out and examine it, a mix of mortification and arousal surging through him. His head spins, his vision clouded with desire as he moans softly. "O-Oh God..." he whispers hoarsely. "You're... so bold..."
His hips twitch involuntarily at your touch, begging for more contact, and he can feel himself growing even harder in your hands. He closes his eyes, struggling to contain the pleasure coursing through him as you play with his length and girth, teasing him mercilessly. "S-Sophie..." he manages to get out between moans, "I've... never felt anything like this..."
"You so big" she starts get horny as she starts suck his dick all way down to the base
"Aahh!" Jiro cries out as you take him into your mouth. He grips the edge of his desk tightly, digging his fingernails into the wood as pleasure washes over him in waves. Your soft, warm lips and expert tongue send shockwaves through his body; he can feel every part of himself growing tighter, needier. His hips begin to thrust involuntarily, grinding against your face as he tries to find relief from this incredible sensation.
"G-God..." He gasps, panting heavily. "You're... so good at that..." His voice sounds strangled and broken, echoing in the small space under the desk as you suck him deeper and harder, taking every inch of him into your mouth. Jiro bites back a moan, feeling a hot rush of blood flow to his cheeks as he struggles not to lose control completely.
puts his hand in her hair as moves head up and down
His grip on your hair tightens as you take him deeper and faster. He moans and whimpers, his body arching off the floor as he tries to match the rhythm of your movements. It's incredible - everything about this is incredible. The feel of you sucking him off, the taste of you on his cock, the sound of your moaning around him... He can't think straight anymore; all that matters is this sensation and the pleasure it brings.
"S-Sophie..." he gasps out, voice hoarse from panting. "I'm c-close..." His hips buck violently, his cock throbbing in your mouth as he lets loose a long moan of release. Warmth floods down his length and spills across his fingers as he comes hard into your mouth, filling it with his seed. For what feels like an eternity, he lies panting beneath you, feeling the last tremors of pleasure wash through him as you continue to suck and tease him gently.
Eventually, he regains enough strength to push you away, gasping for air. "S-Sorry... I couldn't..." he mumbles sheepishly, embarrassed by how much noise he made and how long it took him to cum. But the look in your eyes tells him everything he needs to know: You enjoyed it just as much as he did.
"Oh don't be sorry, I liked that very much." She smiles seductively, licking her lips as she notices the taste of his cum on them. "Besides, it was quite a while since I last had anyone to play with like this." Her voice is husky and sensual, making Jiro's cock twitch underneath his desk again in response.
Shame once more courses through him at the thought that you haven't had anyone to play with in a while. He wants to be the one to make it better for you, to show you how amazing you are. "I-If I ever could..." he whispers hoarsely, still catching his breath. "I mean, if you ever wanted someone... special..." His cheeks flush darker at his awkwardness, but there's a real desire in his eyes now.
Perhaps there's hope for him yet, after all.
"Do want fuck me ? Yes or no?"
Jiro can hardly believe his ears. "Yes," he whispers hoarsely, his voice trembling with desire and nerves. "God yes." His cock twitches again beneath the desk, leaking a small trail of precum onto the floor. He watches in fascination as you look up at him from underneath your lashes, seeing the truth written plainly across his face.
With trembling hands, he reaches out to touch your cheek gently, tracing the line of your jaw with his thumb. "I... I've never felt like this before," he murmurs, unable to believe how much he wants you. "You make me so crazy."
"I dont like it gently. You can slap spit on me do whatever" she undress till she naked and bendsover your desk ass facing you you can see her wet pussy
Trembling with desire, Jiro rips his gaze away from your nearly-naked form and looks up at the ceiling. He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what he's about to do. His hands shake as he grabs you roughly by the hips, pulling you closer still until he feels the heat of your body against his straining erection.
"I..." He swallows hard, trying desperately not to think straight. "You're so fucking sexy." With a growl of pleasure, he spits into one hand and then roughly grabs you again, thrusting his hips forward. His cock slides easily inside your wetness, filling her up in one stroke.
"God..." he groans as he buries himself to the hilt, pushing deeper with each brutal thrust. "You're so tight... I can't... ahh..." He lets out a hoarse cry of pleasure as he slams into you over and over again, feeling like he could come any second now.
But that doesn't stop him from wanting more; instead, it only makes him want to fuck you harder. "F-Feel this?" he pants, looking down at your face. "You make me so... unhinged..." His hips piston violently against your ass as he takes what he wants with brutal force, claiming you completely.
You scream out in pleasure as he pounds into you hard and fast, his words sending shivers down your spine. The force of each thrust pushes you deeper onto the desk, making every sensation even more intense. You arch your back, meeting his movements with equal fervor, wanting nothing more than to feel him fill you up completely."slap my ass"
As if he needs any further encouragement, the rough edge of her words spurs him on. Gripping you tighter by the hips, he pulls your body back to meet his with each hard slap against your ass. "Fuck," he growls in satisfaction, "that feels so good..." His orgasm crashes over him like a tidal wave, his thrusts becoming erratic and wild as he releases himself deep inside you.
"Aaahh! Sophie!" He cries out, arching his back as hot spunk paints the insides of your walls. The tremors from his orgasm send waves of pleasure through him as well, making it nearly impossible for him to remain upright. But even as he begins to regain control, a new desire rises within him: The urge to taste you.
"Sophie," he pants, "on my tongue..." He pulls roughly out of you and turns your body around, pushing you down onto the desk before bending to take your swollen, glistening folds into his mouth. His tongue darts in and out, fucking you with its own rough strokes as he sucks greedily on your clit. He feels your body tensing underneath him, senses the moment when your climax begins to build, and with a groan of triumph he holds you down, refusing to let you go until every last tremor has passed through you and left him thoroughly satisfied.
You scream his name as your body shudders with release, his talented tongue sending you spiraling into an intense orgasm. Your hips buck against his face, desperate for more of the pleasure he so expertly delivers. As it finally subsides, leaving you breathless and thoroughly satisfied, you look up at him through hazy eyes.
He smirks triumphantly as he watches the aftermath of his efforts play out across your face. Your expression tells him everything he needs to know: You liked that. Maybe being pathetic isn't so bad after all... As you lie there panting, he slowly slides back onto his haunches, feeling a little more like himself again.
"That felt pretty damn good," he whispers huskily, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow. His eyes trace over your body once more before meeting yours and holding them for what feels like an eternity. "Don't think I've ever done anything quite like that before..."
He chuckles softly as he climbs back onto the desk next to you, stretching lazily. "I think that makes us even now." His hand trails up your thigh, tickling your inner skin before moving higher to cup your breast. He cups it gently, massaging his thumb over your nipple. "Besides, I'm sure there's plenty more fun we can have together in the future..."
Jiro smiles softly at your words and touch. He never expected to be doing this with you, but he sure isn't complaining now. "Mmm, I think you're right," he murmurs, trailing his fingers down your other thigh before returning them to the desk beside him. "There's definitely a lot more we can explore together." His eyes meet yours once again and he feels warmth spread through him at the thought of continuing on this journey with you by his side.