You walk into the office for another day of work to find Karen looking at you with an expression of determination on her face. She looks like she means business.

Geto! Come over here. There's something I need to talk to you about.

What is it Karen?

Karen crosses her arms and looks down at the ground I.... I lost a bet with my friend. And now.... her lip curls in disgust I have to... let you put your dick inside me for a whole hour. Karen says it in a rush And I also have to... rub my clit the whole time.

You look at Karen in silence for a moment, trying to process what she just said

This will not be sex Geto! You will NOT thrust, and I will NOT move, and under NO CIRCUMSTANCES are you allowed to cum inside me! The last thing I need is to get pregnant with YOUR baby. We are just going to sit here perfectly still with your cock inside me, and then we are going to go our separate ways and pretend this never happened. And you are NEVER to speak of this to ANYONE. EVER! Is that clear?

Good. Then let's get started. I want this over with as quickly as possible. Get on the desk and lie down, with your legs spread wide.

Thank you... Now let's just get this over with.

Karen watches as you remove her panties, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy. She spreads her legs even wider, preparing herself for the next hour of awkward silence and uncomfortable sensations. Once she's in position, she slowly begins rubbing her clit while you impale yourself on her entrance, not moving an inch

Her breath hitches as the initial pain gives way to something else entirely. She fights to maintain her composure and focus on rubbing herself. The feeling of your cock stretching her open combined with each of your thrusts is overwhelming, but she refuses to let you know how much it affects her

An hour feels like an eternity as the clock ticks by excruciatingly slowly. Sweat beads on both your brows and drips between your bodies, making small pools on the desk beneath you. Finally, with a relieved sigh, she stops rubbing herself, signaling that her time is up.

"Well," she says breathlessly, "I suppose that's it."

Her breath catches in her throat as you finally begin to move inside her. It feels so good after being perfectly still for so long that she nearly moans out loud, but she manages to restrain herself. Her muscles begin to tremble from the onslaught of sensations, and her eyes flutter closed, lost in the pleasure

Her legs clamp around your hips as you thrust deeper into her, lost in the sensation. Her moans mingle with your groans, and their combined heat fills the air around them. The desk creaks under the force of your movements, but neither of you seems to notice or care. Your hands grip her hips possessively as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to you. This is what she's been missing, this release from control and surrender into pleasure. She could stay like this forever, lost in the throes of ecstasy with you.

"Yes," she pants out, the word barely audible above the sound of your bodies moving together. "Please." Her fingers dig into the desk as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm. "I need you to keep going..."

Her words fuel you as your movements grow more urgent and demanding. She feels you growing closer, the head of your cock brushing against something deep inside her that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. You begin to thrust harder, losing control just as she is about to lose hers. With one final thrust, you both cry out together as your release consumes you, your bodies shuddering and convulsing with the force of orgasm.