After Hours in the Pantry
Outside the windows, darkness had already settled over the city. Not that it was pitch-black — far from it.
A wet, rhythmic slap of skin on skin cut through the quiet.
"Nnh…"
People were making dinner plans as they clocked out. Others were already with friends, filling the streets before the night air could even take the edge off the day's leftover heat. The sidewalks swelled with bodies all over again.
"Aah—mmph… ah…"
And yet, in this darkened office — in the most tucked-away, hidden corner of it — the pantry was producing some very suspicious noises.
The pantry was generously sized, matching the office itself. It was the only blind spot the security cameras couldn't reach, a little room whose entrance was screened by nothing more than a sorry scrap of cloth. The air inside was already thick and humid, clinging to the skin.
"Ah… Suhee."
"Nnh— D-Deputy… ah… aah—"
The wet slap of flesh went on, faster now.
Suhee had her long straight hair pulled back tight and draped over one shoulder, both hands gripping the edge of the table. Her white blouse, which should have been neat and tidy, hung open where several buttons had come undone. A few beads of sweat clung to the pale, creamy valley of her cleavage, as if the humid pantry air itself had stuck to her.
Her body rocked forward and back in time with the man's hips. He'd started out trying to hold back, but his thrusts were growing rougher by the second. Her skirt had already ridden up over her ass, and she kept reaching back to catch the fabric — worried it would wrinkle — only to fail every time the next thrust knocked her hand away.
"Hah… fuck… ah…"
"Nnh, nnh, mmh. Aaah."
"Louder. Let me hear you, Suhee."
"B-but… the office… aah—"
A thick, wet squelch answered her.
"You're this soaked and you're still worried about that?"
"Nnh— th-that's… embarrassing… aaah."
Her lewd panties had been shoved aside through a tear in her stockings. These were not the kind of underwear a typical office worker wore. They were game-day panties — a scrap of fabric so small it barely covered her pussy, now pulled cleanly to one side.
And there, through the torn stockings, through those shamelessly displaced panties, Suhee's pretty pussy was taking the man's cock with thick, sticky sounds, over and over.
"Hah… this is what you get for teasing me like that."
"I-I did not. You were the one who… aaah."
"What was that, Suhee?"
He pulled his cock out in one long, glistening slide — the man Suhee called Deputy, flushed and panting. His dress shirt was still neat, his tie dangling; his lower half told a different story. He'd been in such a hurry that his slacks and underwear were still bunched around his ankles. He pumped his hips like an animal in heat, focused on nothing but burying himself in her.
A wet, heavy thrust seated him to the hilt.
"Hahk."
"Ah… fuck… are you a virgin? You're so goddamn tight."
"Nnh, aaah… I-I don't know. Nnh."
"Hah, doesn't matter either way, honestly… nnh. Ah…"
He trailed off mid-sentence, eyes closing as he kept rolling his hips.
He was old enough to have slept with his share of women. But this pussy — Lee Suhee's pussy, the one he was buried in right now — was something else. He'd had his eye on her since the day she joined the company this year. That body, that face: neither of them ordinary. Slender, fresh in the way only someone so young could be, and yet there was something else about her, some strange, lingering allure.
He'd never imagined her pussy would feel like this.
Of every woman he'd ever fucked — hell, of every hole, every onahole, every single thing he'd ever dumped a load into — this was the best it had ever felt. Springy. Hot. The inner flesh wrapping around his cock and clinging as if it didn't want to let go.
"Mmh, aaah, ah, aaah. It— it feels good… aaah… nnh, more, more, Deputy… aaah."
And her reactions were exquisite. That voice he'd heard around the office — thin and lovely, dense and refined — had transformed into filthy, broken moans as she took him. He cracked his eyes open and looked down.
Skin so pale it looked like it would come away white if you rubbed it. A round, luscious ass. Black pantyhose torn open in a frenzy of lust, and panties so lewd, so filthy, they had no business on a girl her age. And that pussy — a clean, springy, pale-pink thing. Even looking at it, he could barely believe it. Suhee's pussy was swallowing his cock — and he was proud of his girth — with elastic ease, clenching and releasing, working him without rest.
And that wasn't all. As if to prove this beautiful new hire was just as worked up as he was, her juices kept pouring out of her. Like something out of a porn video, the fluids had gone white and sticky, smeared messily all over her pussy and his cock.
"Aaah, ah, it's too— it's too big, Deputy. I love it… aaah. More, more, nnh. Aaah. It feels… hah… aaah."
Moaning in a way designed to drive a man insane, Suhee tried to plant her feet more firmly on her high heels. The truth was, a certain amount of this was calculated on her part — but she couldn't deny it felt good.
Sex had started for her around the time she entered university. The first time had been a bit of a rushed, accidental affair, but she'd learned the real pleasure of it well enough — the kind that made your mind go white. From then until she landed this job, Suhee had taken as many men as she wanted and done whatever she pleased with them. Most of them had just flailed, overwhelmed by her face and her body. Faithful dildos, nothing more.
"Hah, Suhee. Nnh— wait, I'm gonna come."
"Mmh, aaah, don't pull out, don't you dare pull out. Aaah."
The force of the thrusting had worked her blouse open further, baring one white, rounded shoulder. The hair tie she'd pulled so tight was starting to slip from all the rough handling. Suhee knew exactly what men wanted. What they liked. How they wanted it done.
A wet sound as he started to ease back.
"Uh— huh? Don't pull out…?"
"Mmh, just— just come inside… come inside me, Deputy. It's fine… hah…"
"No, Suhee. Even so, this is—"
He eased back another inch, and his cock slipped free of her. Her juices clung to him in white, jelly-like strands, as if he'd already come. The moment the Deputy's cock left her — the cock that had been churning her insides — Suhee pushed her ass back toward him, greedy for more.
A wet, heavy slide as she took him to the root again.
"Nnhk."
"…I-I took the pill, so… it's fine."
Her words were the opposite of her actions. She'd shoved her own ass back and swallowed his cock, and yet her voice was refined, thick with embarrassment — that calm, magical voice that made anyone listening believe she couldn't possibly be this kind of girl. It took over the Deputy's mind completely.
If he'd slowed down and thought about it for even a second, he would have noticed something was off. But—
"Mmh, aaah, Deputy, ah, Deputy, it feels so good. Ah. Aaah."
Those wide hips. That springy lower body. That filthy pussy and the hole behind it. A goddess of a woman, reacting so vividly around his cock — he couldn't bring himself to think any further. Didn't want to, either. If he just shut up and moved his hips, he could have this pretty new hire. Fresh out of college, that young, ripe body, all he wanted — and he could even come inside her.
Fabric rustled. That was as far as the thought went. He stopped worrying.
He reached out, stroking Suhee's clean, smooth shoulder, then let his hand travel down. He'd been in such a rush to start that he hadn't even gotten a proper taste of this new hire's heavy breasts. Buttons popped one after another as he drove into her, roughly working the rest of her blouse open. The angle was awkward, but he didn't care. Every time the weight of her breast settled against his fingertips, more blood seemed to rush to his cock.
A woman with a body like this actually existed — and right now she was bent at the waist, offering him her ass, taking his cock.
He popped a few more buttons and yanked her blouse back. He shoved the bra strap off her shoulder in a hurry, unhooked it, and finally filled both hands with those heavy breasts.
"Hahk."
"Hah… ah…"
"Harder— squeeze them harder… Deputy… please?"
"Hah… Suhee, you really are filthy, aren't you?"
"Mmh, hurry…"
Suhee caught his hands and pressed them harder into her chest. The feeling of a thick cock and a man's big hands violating her body — this. This was it. The moment that emptied Suhee's mind and drowned her in pleasure.
"Mmh, aaah, D-Deputy, I'm gonna— I'm gonna come."
"Nnh, and where did you learn to say things like that…"
"Mmh, aaah, I don't know. Faster, faster… aah—"
"Nnh."
He gripped her breasts hard and snapped his hips, driving his cock deep. Both of them were already soaked in sweat. The sticky air of the little pantry was spilling out into the office, and those lewd moans were starting to carry beyond the cloth curtain. Neither of them cared. He was lost in the pleasure flooding his head; she was lost in hers. They simply gave their bodies over to it.
"Nnh, aaah, ah, aaah, I'm— I'm coming… aaah, Deputy, I can't hold it. I can't."
"Kh— Suhee."
He pinched her nipples hard. As if on cue, Suhee's slender waist bucked several times. Then her pussy clamped down on the cock buried inside her, and a shallow tremor ran through her whole body.
"Haaaaaah, Deputyyy… aaah."
A wet gush of fluid spilled around him.
"W-what… nnh… wait, if you squeeze like that— kh."
She'd barely started rocking her hips when her pussy locked down and she came, squirting her juices around his shaft. The sensation hit him so hard he didn't even have time to speak — he just dumped everything he had inside Suhee's body, pulse after thick pulse.
"Nnh…"
He swallowed a breath, almost disappointed. He had the distinct feeling she'd been the one leading him. That filthy, lewd way she'd come had pulled the orgasm right out of him, and now he was just panting, pouring his semen into her.
"Haaah… Deputy… ah."
"Nnh, sorry, Suhee. I just… I just came."
"Mmh, it's okay. It felt good. Hah… nnh."
His cock pulled free with a loud, wet sound, semen and juices tangled together in a complete mess. He stared blankly at Suhee's pussy. It was just as soaked as the rest of her, and from that pretty little hole, the load he'd just pumped into her came welling out in a thick pulse — running down over her white ass, leaving streaks across the torn black stockings.
"Mmh… hah…"
Looking satisfied at last, Suhee glanced back at him, then perched herself on the edge of the table with a languid, inviting air. She unfastened her shoe straps with little taps of her fingers, stretched her legs out, and peeled the stockings off — slowly, seductively, lingering over every inch, as if she wanted him to watch.
"Hnh."
"…"
The man, who'd been staring at her like he was under a spell, snapped back to himself at the gesture of her hand.
"Ah, Suhee."
"Hah, what do I do, Deputy."
"Hm?"
"I don't think I can throw these away in here."
The stockings dangled from the tips of her long, white fingers. The same fingers that held a pen during work hours, that tapped cheerfully across a keyboard — now swinging a pair of stockings soaked in every kind of fluid, the very essence of filth.
"Ah, right."
"Mmh…"
"I'll— I'll throw them out."
"Oh, would you?"
"Yeah. You must be… tired."
"Well… then I'll leave it to you."
He took the ruined stockings from her. Something about her attitude had shifted, but he couldn't put his finger on it. His eyes just kept bouncing between Suhee's bare, white, smooth legs, the pussy between them still leaking his cum, and the stockings now in his hand.
"Suhee, so then, we…"
"Ah, I'm tired. I'll head out first, Deputy."
"Huh?"
"I have plans. Come on, I'm going to be late because of you."
"O-oh?"
He wanted to catch her, keep her, do something — but he couldn't quite manage it.
Tap. Tap.
"Hhk."
"Well then, Deputy… I look forward to working with you?"
"Y-yeah… s-sure."
Suhee gave the tip of his cock a couple of light taps, then flashed him a sweet little smile. The Deputy could only nod, dazed. This was nothing like the Suhee he knew — not the soft, obedient new hire. Right now it felt like the whole dynamic had flipped.
But he couldn't refuse. He just watched, blank, as she slowly slid her slim legs back into her heels and smoothed the wrinkles from her skirt. And hadn't she just said she looked forward to working with him? Which meant this wasn't the end. He'd get to do this with Suhee again. Definitely.
Well… that's not so bad.
She was the best woman he'd ever had — no, comparing her to anyone else was an insult. Watching her pull out the nearly undone hair tie and shake out that thick, gorgeous hair, she looked like a goddess. Just looking at her was enough to make his cock, which had just happily emptied itself, start to rise again.
"Have a good weekend, then."
"Y-yeah. You too, Suhee."
"Heh. You should put your clothes on."
Suhee laughed without covering her mouth, flashing white teeth. She walked past the Deputy, who was still standing there dazed, stockings in one hand, cock hanging out.
This was the taste she loved. The look of a man gone completely blank. The thrill of conquest, the pleasure of sex, and now…
Hah… doing it at the office is no joke, either.
Sex in a brand-new place, that dizzying edge. Honestly, Suhee wanted to go again. Her lower half was still tingling; her whole body felt like one giant erogenous zone.
Still… he's my superior. I should take my time breaking him in properly.
It felt like this needed more care, more perfection, than the seniors and juniors and professors from school. She wasn't a student anymore.
Well…
Suhee glanced back. At the end of her gaze, the Deputy was still standing there in a daze.
Doesn't look like it'll be that hard.