I've been in need of a new secretary for a few months. I work for a large company and have an office on the top floor. I've been using the pool secretaries for a few months now but need to hire my own.
Your CV comes across my desk. I call you to arrange an interview, I can feel myself hardening just from your voice. Alone in my office, I start to stroke my cock through my suit as you tell me you can come for an interview tomorrow.
You arrive the next day. Sitting outside my office. Pencil skirt. Tight white blouse with a generous amount of cleavage showing. I can't tell if it's stockings or tights, as you walk into my office the detail of crosses on the back of your calves tells me stockings. Settling into the seat in front of my desk and crossing your legs. After some standard questions, I ask you whether you'd be available to work late and weekends as my job often demands. You slip and tell me you're willing to do anything. You blush. I skip over it. Offering you the job starting Monday. You're given the uniform expected of secretaries. Exactly what you're wearing now. Black skirt. White blouse. You're given your generous salary.
The next day I call and ask if you can start today. You say again that you can do anything I need. Stammering slightly. I can hear the shower running in the background. Imagining you answering the phone naked I feel myself hardening and tell you to be in the office in an hour. You say yes sir.
I sit on my sofa and stroke my thick cock until I cum. Going into my private bathroom to dispose of my cum. You arrive seconds later knocking on the door. I show you to your desk with my cock rampant against my trousers. You bending over your desk as you get yourself ready.
You get to work and every time you leave my office I have to take a second to myself to outline my cock as I watch your arse leave my office.
I need you to work Saturday. You say yes sir. Bent over my desk hands flat. Your tits trying to break the button on your blouse. I try to subtly lean back and see the curve of your arse against the tight pencil skirt. Unable to stop myself I run my hand down your back. You don't say anything. Just freeze. Breathing heavy as you flush. You can feel yourself wet.
We don't mention it. But you come in on Saturday morning. Waiting for me in your uniform outfit when I arrive. You follow me into my office and we talk. You leave and I work for an hour. You come back in and ask 'What else can I do for you, sir?' I tell you to come here. I'm having a problem and need to work out some stress. Intrigued you do.
I tell you to bend over the desk. Knowing what's coming you do.
I spank you. Hard. You say nothing. Do nothing. My hand stroking and fondling your arse. Again. And then again. You groan. I stand you up and tell you to leave. Flushed. Without having said anything. You do.
I sit on my sofa and start stroking my cock through my trousers. Unable to stop myself. I come close to finishing. Just through my trousers. Sitting back at my desk. And you come back in. Flushed. Hair in a ponytail. You walk to my side of the desk. Pushing me back. Kneeling in front of me. Taking my cock out. Taking me down your throat. My hands on the arms of my chair. Not saying a word as your tongue and lips work my cock. You feel me tense and welcome the hot cum shooting into your mouth. Sucking hard to get every drop. You wipe the corners of your mouth and swallow.
I bend you over the desk again. Spanking you hard. Hard. Again. Again. Again. Again.
You step out of the office. I sit there spent for a minute before composing myself. I use the intercom to ask you to come in. A second later you're opening the door. I sit you on the desk and we kiss. Hard. Violent. Passionate. Biting lips. Hair pulling.
Stopping for a minute. I look at my reflection in the window and red lipstick on me. I slide my hands up your thighs. They're stockings. You're not wearing any underwear. I take my cock out and run it against your slit. You groan. I go to the sofa and order you to strip. Slowly. As sluttily as you can. Turning around as the last button on your blouse comes undone. You slip it off your shoulders. Turning around. The nearly cupless bra only supporting your tits. You cover them with your hands and sit on my lap. Pulling me into them. My hands running over your back. I unclasp your bra as you put your left nipple into my mouth.
We stay like that. You grinding against my cock as I play with your magnificent tits. Kissing. Sucking. Nibbling. You cum and stand. Bending over at the waist and unzipping your skirt. Showing me your arse. I marvel as you finger yourself for me. You lie back. I kneel and start kissing my way from your toes to your knees. Kissing every inch. Then higher. Unclasping your suspenders I pull down your left stocking. Getting so close to your now dripping cunt that I can feel the heat. I blow. You groan. Tits heaving.
