Brenda smoothed the hem of her skirt then picked up her steno pad from the corner of her desk. She turned the gold knob of the mahogany door and stepped into the office. As she slowly closed the door behind her, the man raised his head from the computer he was typing at and looked up.
Brenda felt a shiver run down her spine as she watched his hazel eyes almost devour her form. The man stared quietly for a moment, his eyes traveling from her shoulder length light brown hair, following the exposed creamy flesh at the top of her dress.
Brenda had been wearing tighter dresses the last few months, and she had seen him taking notice. It was one of the things that had confirmed to her his interest. She knew since his divorce he had not been dating for over six months, that gave her more confidence as she stood there letting him soak her in.
His eyes slid further down across her tapered hips, to the hem that ended well above her knees. Her tanned legs were in plain view to his hungry gaze.
Brenda watched that broad chest rise and fall, barely contained in his shirt, she could see his biceps pressing through the sleeves of the fabric. She shuddered, thinking of pressing her body against that frame.
"Yes?" his baritone voice filled her ears.
"I just wanted to wish you a happy Boss Day Mr. Murphy" Brenda gave her most alluring smile. "I have a gift for you."
"Why thank you Brenda" his smile washed over her. God how this man turned her knees to jelly, she thought. "Just put it on the desk my dear." He gestured.
Brenda walked the few feet to the front of his desk. She swore she could hear the wetness between her own thighs as her juices seeped from her.
"On your desk." She said softly. "Are you sure sir?" she asked.
Adrian Murphy, Senior Vice President, inhaled deeply as the scent of his secretary's perfume filled his nostril. He felt his cock start to thicken just from her being so close. Six months without getting laid, and this hot number kept shoving her ass or her tits in his face. A man had a limit, he thought.
Adrian was forced to roll his chair slightly back, as his secretary suddenly slipped between him and the desk. He watched stunned as she eased herself up and sat on the edge of the desk facing him.
"Brenda, what are you doing?" he choked out. His vision filled with the flesh overflowing from the top of her dress, then to her creamy thighs slowly spreading right before him.
"Putting your present on your desk Mr. Murphy" Brenda said her voice thick with lust.
"Oh Jesus" Adrian groaned as he watched her thighs opening before him.
His gaze traveled up her firm thighs, as the short hem of her short skirt slid upward with her movements. Inch by inch more flesh was exposed as he felt his cock throb in his slacks.
"I know you want it Mr. Murphy" Brenda whispered hoarsely. "I've seen how you look at my tight little body" the twenty-six year old teased. "Be a boss Mr. Murphy...and take it." She whispered.
Adrian felt his eight inches surge to full hardness as this young thing all but gave her body to him. The forty-eight year old looked up into lust filled eyes. He thought he had just died and gone to heaven.
Brenda could see the sheen of perspiration on his brow, as he stared up at her. He made no attempt to hide the growing bulge between his thighs. This was what she had dreamed of for months, no fumbling twenty year old; but a man, who had experienced the pleasures of the flesh and knew how to pleasure a woman.
"You know I'm old enough to be your father" he whispered. The last of his resistance was shredding as his eyes locked to her breasts rising and falling, barely contained in her dress top.
"But you're not my father, you're my boss" Brenda looked down at him. Reaching out her hand, she tangled her fingers in his gray hair, urging his face towards her. "So dick-tate to me" she hissed.
Something inside Adrian snapped as he reached up to dig his fingers into the flesh of her thighs, shoving them even wider. Leaning forward in his chair, he drove his face between the young girls' legs, extending his tongue, feeling it slip past her swollen lips and deep into her drenched hole.
"Fuuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" Brenda moaned. Finally, she was his.
"Mmmmmmm" Adrian moaned. His tongue began scooping her copious cream, sucking it into his mouth.
Adrian opened his mouth further, and pulled her throbbing clit inside, sucking on the hard nub. His hands slid up her body and found the top edge of her dress, with a tug her pulled it downward, not surprised when her full breasts popped free. She had come in without panties or a bra; to Adrian this was green light to do as he wished.
"God yessss eat me Mr. Murphy" Brenda moaned.
She gripped his gray hair in her fingers, trying to mash his face harder into her groin. She felt her belly roll with every sweep of his tongue. When he pulled her clit in, she felt a hot bolt shoot from her cunt to her nipples.
The young secretary braced herself back on her arms as the older man devoured her quivering pussy. His hands started kneading her firm breasts while he rolled her nipples between his thumb and fingers.
Adrian attacked her dripping pussy with a vengeance. The room filled with the sounds of wet slurping as he drank deeply of her. One hand reached down and began to undo the snap and zipper to his slacks, while the other slid up to press down on the top of her mound.
"OH fuck...oh shit" Brenda moaned. She could feel the knot mounting deep in her belly. "Make me cum Mr. Murphy...please" she begged.
Adrian had every intention of it, sliding the fingers of his one hand over her throbbing clit, pressing harder on the bud. He felt her body shudder as his tongue slid in and out, fucking her with his mouth. He felt her thighs begin pressing against the sides of his head, he knew she was getting close and increased the motion of his finger on her clit.
"Ohhh" Brenda moaned as her body mounted. "God don't stop." she gasped.
Brenda felt her belly roll as his tongue probed inside her, her thighs jerking as she felt a hot bomb went off between her thighs. Just as he felt her first convulsion rock through her, he nipped at the throbbing bud of her clit.
"Cccumminnggggggg ggggggggggggggggg" the young woman shuddered and moaned.
Adrian felt thick warm cream flood into his open mouth, swallowing noisily as she convulsed through her orgasm. Brenda raised her head as she felt his face slide from between her still quivering thighs. Her body still shook from the intensity of her orgasm; no man had ever made her cum that hard.
She watched as he rose to his feet, all eight inches of his raging hard cock in full view. She felt her mouth water just staring at that thick tool. She slid off the edge of the desk and to her knees, fully intending on devouring that hard dick.
Before she could react, she felt his hand reach down and grip a fist full of her brown hair, turning her sideways and forcing her to her hands and knees between the desk and the chair.
"Mr. Murphy!" Brenda gasped as her boss all but manhandled her body.
