The Assistant

Author's note: Just a quick story that just wanted to be written. It's not long, but I thought it was hot.

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The Assistant

She started working for my company six months ago.

The first time I saw her, my dick leaped in my pants. After the first week, she wore tight shirts showing off her hot cleavage and even tighter skirts that accentuated her perfect bubble ass. At times, I could tell the outline of her thong, and I wanted to touch her, to run my hands over her ass cheeks and give them a squeeze and a spank, but I knew it would become an HR nightmare and I am the CEO.

Other times, she would wear skirts so short that I could see the bottom of her ass cheeks sticking out and I had to lock my door to rub my cock.

I started jerking off imagining her on her knees at my desk, sucking me off or me, spreading her legs so wide, fucking her soaking, wet pussy.

Yesterday, she bent over to pick up her purse and she caught me staring at her. I had nothing to say and just walked away. I didn't apologize or offer any ridiculous excuse, terrified she would go to HR. I had two options. Transfer her or stay away from her. Not seeing her every day nearly made me want to weep like a little kid.

After lunch, I walked in and she was making little huffing noises that already turned me on. They almost sounded like panting, sounds I would do anything to hear as I humped her.

She was frantically opening and closing every drawer in her desk, then continued into my office to do the same. I had nothing at my desk she couldn't see. Everything sensitive was kept on my laptop or my cloud.

I asked her what she was looking for and she whipped around, surprised to see me and with a guilty look on her face.

Her face then contorted and she whimpered that she might have left the flash drive with my files for my afternoon shareholder meeting in her laptop in her apartment.

I wanted to tell her that my meeting was moved to tomorrow, but when she asked if I would give her a ride to her apartment so she could get it, thousands of images cluttered my mind. Would I get to see her soft bed or touch her nightie? I scoffed and she stared at me, but I simply nodded courteously and we drove to her place.

When she unlocked the door, it was like I was being tested for my strength to resist. I breathed in her scent lingering inside and my dick came to life. How good would it feel to bend her over her couch and bury my rod in her wet pussy?

She fumbled a bit around the small table by the window and I pictured her with her legs spread and my face eating out her pussy, sucking in her clit in my mouth.

I now had a raging hard on, the bulge so obvious that if she turned around, I couldn't make any excuses.

She continued into her bedroom and I followed her, respectfully standing by the doorway, but I felt my resistance crumbling away.

On her knees, she looked under her bed and gave me a clear view of her ass. God, it was perfect. I took a step inside, unable to stay away from her, my eyes glued to her. I was so close that I could almost reach out and touch her. My mouth was watering.

Quickly, she got up without noticing how close I was. She got on the bed on her hands and knees to reach over the side and found her laptop. I took another step and I thought I imagined getting onto the bed behind her. I thought I was imagining myself lifting up her tight skirt, gasping as my hand touched her soft, round ass cheek. But when I gently spanked her ass and heard her surprise, I knew I wasn't dreaming.

I grabbed her arms and held them behind her back, but she wasn't fighting. With my free hand I smacked her ass again and nearly lost myself seeing it jiggle and turn a hot pink.

She yelped, which only made my dick harder. I pulled off her tiny thong, but accidentally ripped it and I saw her glistening pussy lips. She was already wet and her swollen folds told me she was ripe and ready to be fucked.

I loosened my belt and dropped my pants, finally releasing my straining cock.

I briefly rubbed the head of my dick against her soaked hole and I could hear my pulse thudding in my ears. She whimpered 'please', but it wasn't for me to stop.

I wasn't gentle, but neither of us wanted gentle. I pushed inside her and inch by inch I stuffed her with my veiny meat and I groaned out loud feeling how tight her pussy felt around me. I spanked her ass again and closed my eyes, unaware a pussy could feel so perfect.

I pulled out just enough to thrust back inside her, bottoming out, my balls bouncing against her clit. I noted how much she liked it when she moaned and her walls tightened on my solid prick.

I thrusted in and out of her, thoroughly fucking her. Again and again, I filled her, stretched her, my cock jutting her wall and she yelped. I did it again, this time, not wanting to hurt her, I grazed her cervix and my fantasy of cumming inside her was going to come true. My balls tightened slightly, warning me that it was time.

Pulling at her arms, she sat up and I reached around to find her swollen clit and I gently pinched it between my fingers, rolling it with my digits. She wailed and came undone in my arms.

Her tight cunt choked my cock, grabbing me so hard that I had to stop while she shook and convulsed around me. I ramped up my speed again with one thought in my mind. I needed to plant my seed inside her, and secure my future with her.

I released her arms and dug my fingers into her hips, aiming for her fertile womb to be filled with my baby batter. My balls tightened again. I was about to cum.

I forced inside her and felt her cervix on the tip of my dick. I thrusted again and came. My spunk coated her insides like branding my name on her, ropes of my cum finding its way deep inside her. My orgasm lasted forever as I emptied my balls. I realized that I was shaking, something I had never done before while fucking a woman, but she was special.

I collapsed over her, panting, trying to catch my breath. So was she. She collapsed with me holding myself up with my arms. We stayed there for a while. I kissed her shoulder blades, the nape of her neck while my cock was still buried inside her. I wasn't letting him out yet. I wasn't done.

Wiggling her ass against me, I knew she thought I would eventually pull out and we could talk, but right now, as her pussy was still tight around me, I could easily get hard again.

And I did. I think it surprised us both. Without pulling out, I flipped her onto her back and immediately decided that her pretty flushed face had the same color of her ass with my prints.

I covered her body with mine and kissed her. At first, it sounded like she was trying to say something, but I didn't care. I needed to fuck her again. I tore down the front of her shirt, exposing her tips and I was drooling. They were not too big, but big enough to fit in my palms. In seconds, I had her nipples standing erect and my mouth hungrily sucked in the pebble. My tongue swirled around it and I fed off her little sighs and moans.

I started to move in and out of her leaking hole and knowing she was ready again, I decided that this would go slow. I wanted to enjoy every minute with her. I grabbed her arms and held them above her head as I drove in and out of her.

Leaning down, I whispered in her ear how good she felt around me and heard her panting for me. I went faster, unable to hold back, jamming my fat shaft all the way until I bottomed out. It was as if her cervix kissed my mushroom head, begging to release my load. Who was I to deny that?

I moved so slow, groaning in agony, hoping to last, but her snug cunt slurped me inside, greedy for me.

I reached between us, grabbing her puffed clit in my fingers and pinched her. Hearing her react was probably my favorite sound in the world. I kept pinching, coaxing her to explode on me, anticipating her to massage my rock solid guy. Again, she shattered around me and I pushed myself as far inside her as I could, wanting as much of her as I could have.

I felt my balls tighten again, felt myself shake so intensely that I yelled her name and then I erupted, blasting my cum straight into her.

Being rich and an executive, I had my share of hot sex, but nothing like this. I could barely breathe lying on top of her.

Six months of her tight little body dancing around me, I hoped this would satisfy my needs, but not even close. I had gone from the ashes into the fire and loved every minute of it. I would never be satisfied unless I was balls deep in her.

I lifted my head to look at her and she was smiling. I wanted to say something intelligent, but could only look at her. She giggled and told me that it took me long enough to finally fuck her. I smirked.

She was right.