She was leaning back casually over her chair, pen in her mouth, chewing and tonguing it suggestively. Within seconds the only thing covering my eager young body was a pair of loose cotton boxer shorts.
She got up and took a long ruler from her desk, not bothering to pull down her miniskirt, which was now slightly hiked up from how she was sat. The tops of her thighs were no longer left to the imagination as I ogled her from where I stood. She then began walking round me, rubbing the ruler in her hand, eyes roaming up and down my almost naked body. I'd say I'm fairly thin, but finally my 20 years of life have started to fill me out a bit so I guess I'm half way between thin and average build. My chest is toned, mainly due to being thin rather than the sparse sessions at the gym. I'm not particularly hairy and have shaved balls – a request of a previous girlfriend. My hair is generally roughly spiked with a clean shaven face.
As Amy went out of sight she brought the ruler down on my arse. It was fairly gentle, more playful than bondage. She stoked the ruler up and down my back, teasing the waistline of my boxer shorts, causing my package to begin to firm up.
"I suppose it's unfair for you to be almost naked and me fully clothed isn't it?"
"Er...yeah..." I replied, sounding quite dumb.
"Right then, give me your hand and close your eyes."
I did as I was told. She took my hand in hers and placed it on her bare neck, slowly beginning to trail it down her cleavage. As I felt her chest beginning to bulge slightly she brushed my hand across her blouse, my fingers straightening to trace the outline of her bra underneath.
"I've had around 5 men this morning wanting this job," she said as she directed my fingers to her buttons – I automatically began to undo them with my eyes still closed, "the interviews have been half an hour each. Four of the five have fucked me, the other was so ugly I only let him lick my slit, equal opportunities and all that but there was no way I was going to have his dick inside me. One shagged me on the desk and 3 on the sofa behind you."
By this point I had finished with her buttons. She let her blouse fall from her and pressed her tits against my bare chest. I instinctively moved my arms around her and undid her bra as she pressed into my tent pitched boxers. My eyes were still closed, her tongue now licking my neck around my ear, occasionally nibbling it playfully.
"I want you inside me," my hands running under her short skirt as she whispered, "I want your big prick inside me, you can be better than the others I know it." My hands brushed across her slit, noting she was wearing no underwear, "I started out the morning with knickers, but found they just took up the valuable time in these interviews. Open your eyes."
With that she put her hand in the waistline of my boxer shorts and used them to pull me towards her desk, giving me seconds to view the gorgeous pair of breasts she was displaying, before our mouths met in a passionate kiss. I couldn't resist running my hands all over her hot body, groping her tits, then feeling under her skirt to touch the wet pussy beneath. Amy ripped down my boxer shorts and pulled my hard dick towards her hole, I had no problem entering her wet opening, probably by the fact that I wasn't the only lucky man to be inside her this morning.
She grabbed my arse cheeks and pulled me deeper into her, every movement was frantic.
"Oh...mmm...fuck me...oh fuck me..." escaped her lips between her erratic breaths.
I was slamming into her as her hand followed my arse cleavage to my own hole. I moaned as her finger pushed its way inside. I'd never had this done to me before but I wanted this job, besides, it felt quite good!
