"Whoa. Easy, Greg. We're in no hurry. Nice and easy until it's time for faster and hard. Greg eased up and re-started tonguing Rocky's labia. His finger toyed with the hood of her clit while she unbuttoned and removed her blazer. Her blouse was next to follow and then her bra. She grabbed Greg's left hand and placed it on her right heavy breast, squeezing it through his hand. Meanwhile, her left fingers tweaked and teased her left nipple. Greg inserted one finger and began exploring Rocky's pussy. After a few minutes, he inserted a second finger to the delight of Rocky, who moaned upon insertion.
"Now's the time for faster, Greg. Fuck me with those fingers." Greg started rapidly finger fucking Rocky, whose breathing started to quicken. Her nipples were rock hard in her and Greg's hand. She reached her head down and took her left nipple in her mouth, sucking on it like a newborn. Just as she stretched her nipple to its limit, Greg's fingers hit their mark and Rocky shrieked as she came all over Greg's index and fore finger. Her orgasm rolled through her body as she continued to stretch out her nipple in her mouth. She reluctantly let her breast drop from her mouth as she began to regain her breath.
"Well done, Greg, well done. I need you would be good at this too." Greg smiled and grabbed both of Rocky's large breasts in her hand and started sucking on her nipples. Rocky's right fingers immediately went to her clit; she wasn't far off from another orgasm and she knew it. Greg surprised her by slapping her left breast. Rocky's eyes went wide open and much to her surprise, she said, "Again." Greg complied, slapping her breast not hard enough to hurt, but enough to send Rocky careening to another climax.
"Again," she shouted. This time Greg slapped down on her left nipple and that did it. Rocky came so hard she squirted all over desk, legs, and Greg's clothing.
"All right, Greg. Now it's your turn." Rocky unbuttoned Greg's shirt and pulled it off. She lifted his undershirt over his head and ran her hands across his muscular chest and abs. The sensation sent a shiver through Greg's body. Rocky kissed and licked the underside of his neck, and then worked her way down to his chest. She tongued his left nipple and then bit it hard enough to make him jump. It put a smile on Rocky's face. She repeated her tactic on his right nipple with the same result. She undid and removed his belt and pulled his slacks down. His erection pressed against his boxers. Rocky turned her head sideways and bit his shaft through his underwear. Greg shuddered as a stream of precum ran down his shaft and on to his legs.
Rocky slowly slid Greg's boxers down, her eyes on fire as first the head, then the shaft, and finally his balls appeared.
"Oh, Greg. Your cock is more than I expected." Rocky gave the fat shaft a hard squeeze for emphasis. Greg groaned in response. Rocky started using her tongue on the bulbous head, smiling as precum continued to spill out. She licked the shaft from top to bottom over and over again and then plunged the head into her mouth. Greg leaned against the desk for support as Rocky took inch after inch of his cock in her mouth until it all but disappeared completely. Over and over again, Rocky raised her head back up to the top of Greg's shaft and the plunged his full cock back into the deep recesses of her throat. Occasionally, she came up for air; when she did saliva would flow out of her mouth and all over his head, shaft, and balls. She spit on his dick, squeezed it, slapped it, nibbled on it, and banged it on her nipples. Greg got closer and closer to an orgasm and that's when Rocky released his cock completely. She sat back on her desk and spread her legs.
"Greg, as much as I would like you for to shoot all of your huge cumload down by the throat, I want you to stick that fat cock in my pussy. And, I don't want you to fuck me slowly. I want you hammer that cock in my pussy fast and hard. You think you can do that?"
"Yes, ma'am," Greg excitedly responded.
"Good. And, then you can shoot that giant cumload right into my pussy. Now stick that cock in me like you mean it." Greg took his soaked cock and slid it easily into Rocky's drenched pussy and, as she had asked, started thrusting with all his force into her. She lay back down on the desktop and squeezed her breasts as Greg's cock drove in until he hit her hilt. He repeated it again and again as Rocky repeatedly said, "Yes, yes...fuck that pussy...fuck it hard.." The combination of the blowjob he received and the speed at which he was fucking his boss, quickly drove Greg to an orgasm. Rocky sensed it was coming and screamed, "Fill my pussy." The words were magic to Greg's cock as he exploded in an overwhelming orgasm that sent thick ropes of cum into Rocky's pussy until he collapsed on top of her.
Rocky put her arms around Greg's back and whispered in his ear, "Good boy." The two shared some handwipes that Rocky kept in her office to clean up, and got dressed. It was well after 4:00 at that point and the two left to a nearly empty office. In the parking lot, Rocky reminded Greg of a couple of things. "Remember, this was a one-time thing. As far as I'm concerned you were never in my office and this never happened. That being said, you still have a job waiting for you when graduate. Take care of yourself and keep in touch." Greg thanked her again for an amazing time and the two said their goodbyes.
While Rocky said she would deny any such dalliance, she did make a recording on a spy cam in her office. After all, a girl needs something to masturbate to at times.
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About a month later, Rocky's company sent to her Chicago to meet with executives from a multimillion-dollar advertising firm that was looking to increase their tech security. Though she wasn't in sales, Rocky's bosses knew there was no better person to discuss their client's security faults and how best their firm could secure their networks.
Rocky checked into a fancy hotel after flying in on a Sunday afternoon. While she was at the front desk, she could overhear two men talking in the lobby. Well, actually it was a 50ish-year old man talking down to the second man, who looked to be in his early 20s. As she focused in more, she could hear just how badly the older man was deriding the younger one. Basically, he was telling him he was useless.
Rocky could see that the desk clerk, Fiona, looked uncomfortable with what was going. "Horrible to see a father talking to a son like that," Rocky said to Fiona.
"Oh, they're not father and son," Fiona replied. "That's our head of a maintenance and his assistant."
"Wow, is the kid that bad at his job?"
"I would doubt it. Otis is not the most loveable people if you know what I mean."
"I hear you." Rocky finished checking in and went up to her room, with the abusive words of Otis still ringing in her ears.
The next two days were filled with productive meetings, some wining and dining, and the confidence that Rocky had landed the contract. She had an early flight to catch on Wednesday, so Tuesday night was going to be spent with room service and relaxation in her room, a call her parents to check on her kids, and a good night's sleep.
As she arrived back at the hotel, she came face to face with a near replication to what happened when she arrived on Sunday. Otis stood with his finger in his assistant's face, telling him how worthless he was. She looked up at the desk where Fiona was once again on duty. The two exchanged knowing looks.
Before having dinner, Rocky decided she would take a nice hot shower and wash the "Windy City" out of her hair. She took her clothes off and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and...nothing. No water, nada, zip.
"You have to be fucking kidding me," Rocky said aloud. She tried a few more times to no avail before picking up the phone and calling the front desk. Someone named Raj answered and said he would send maintenance up at once. Rocky was quick to push back.
"Raj, please send the maintenance assistant and NOT Otis up, please."
"I really can't do that ma'am. It's our normal policy."
"That may be, Raj, but I want to no part of Otis and his temper in my room."
"Um, yes ma'am. I'll see what I can do."
"Thank you, Raj. I appreciate it."
Five minutes later there was knock at the door. Rocky looked through the peep hole and saw Otis and his assistant in the hallway. She left the door latch on so the door would only open part way.
"We're here about your shower," Otis said.
"I specifically asked for your assistant," Rocky replied.
"That's not the way things work around," Otis gruffly responded.
"Well, that's how they're going to work this time."
"Listen lady," Otis began, but Rocky was having none of it.
