I have been pretty lucky in my life, and shortly after finishing college, I set up my own small accounting company, and have been doing fairly well.
Now to be honest, the company is basically just me, but, I do have a wonderful receptionist called Mrs Mills, who answers my phone and does all the basic office work.
Now Mrs Mills is a little older than me, I'm in my mid-twenties, where as Mrs Mills is in her early forties, but she still looks quite youthful.
She's a tall slim woman, with a pretty face and long straight brown hair, which she occasionally wears down, but most of the time usually wears up in a bun, on the back of her head.
Also most days, she comes into work dressed in a light blue blouse, dark blue knee length skirt over black stockings, and black high heels.
She is I would say, fairly hot for an older lady, and the best secretary I could ask for, and I think I would certainly be struggling without her.
Anyway, around one o'clock, we usually stop for lunch, and I like to head out of the office to a local café down the road to get some food, while Mrs Mills, usually stays at her desk and eats something she brought from home.
Now, on this one particular day, I had gone out as usual, only to find the café was closed for maintenance that day.
This of course was a bit annoying, because I liked their food and sitting in their lovely relaxing place to eat it, but it wasn't a total problem, because there was a take away place nearby too.
So, I got something food from there instead, and headed back to the office, to eat at my desk.
However, after making my way back to our floor, and strolling to our office door, I pushed it open, and walked in, only to stop dead in surprise.
To my total amazement and disbelief, Mrs Mills was sat back in her office seat, with her stocking clad feet up on the desk, her slim legs were wide apart, with her skirt was up around her waist, and she was busily rubbing her furry little pussy.
"Oh yes George! Yes! I can feel it inside of me! I can feel it deep inside of me!" she moaned into her phone, with her eyes closed.
I stood completely frozen, as Mrs Mills continued to rub her hand over her trimmed hairy mound, and as she had no knickers on, I got a full view of it.
"Oh yes! Harder George! Harder!" she then moaned again in pleasure, into her phone.
George was her husband, she had told me about him on many occasions, and judging by the way she was moaning in desire for him, they were very happy together.
Mrs Mills continued for another few seconds, happily rubbing her furry cunt, while I just stood watching in amazement, before she then opened her eyes, and saw me.
She instantly let out a cry of surprise, and then exclaimed in horror "Mr Boner!"
Clearly very embarrassed, Mrs Mills then quickly sat up, dropping her legs back down on the floor, before covering herself with one of her hands, as the other still held the phone to her ear.
"What are you doing back so soon?" she then asked in confusion.
"Well, the café was closed today, so I had to get a take out!" I replied, holding up my bag of goodies, before I asked curiously "But I think the more important question here is... what are you doing?"
Mrs Mills instantly blushed, and then said sheepishly "Well, you see, it's Mr Mills and I date night tonight, and well... we like to warm up for it, beforehand!"
I now understood completely, they liked a little phone sex to get things going before their date night, and it sounded like an exciting way to get things started, but, having seen Mrs Mills moaning happily in pleasure, I knew I had a better way she could warm up.
So, I then smiled back at her, before I said "Well, perhaps I could help you there?"
Mrs Mills looked back at me curiously, before I placed my lunch on the corner of her desk, and then moved around it towards her.
I then took hold of her office chair, and turned it towards me, before I smiled and dropped to my knees in front of her.
My horny mature secretary then realised what I was saying, and after a moment, she smiled, before she slowly opened her stocking clad legs again.
Opening them as wide as she could, I got an even better view of that furry little pussy of hers, with her slim pink lips just peeking out between the trimmed brown hairs that surrounded it, and eagerly, I moved my head closer to her.
Moving it between her slim open thighs, I pushed my face into her warm moist hairy mound, and instantly, Mrs Mills moaned in delight.
As my mouth pressed against body, I pushed my tongue out and began licking her little pink lips, moving my wet tongue up and down over her pussy, and Mrs Mills moaned again in pleasure.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" she exclaimed happily, as I licked her hairy cunt.
As I rubbed her lips some more with my tongue, I could hear her husband on the phone still, wondering what was going, and after a few seconds, she replied with a delighted moan "Oh honey. Steve's licking my pussy! He's licking my furry wet pussy so good!"
I couldn't hear what her husband replied, but the conversation continued, and as I kept licking Mrs Mills, she ran horny commentary on it.
As she told him between moans and groans what I was doing to her, and how wonderful it felt, I wondered if he thought it was real, or just a bit of role playing she was now doing.
To be honest I didn't care either way, and just happily continued to lick her furry little pussy, as she moaned into her phone about it.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh, he's tonguing me so good! I can feel his big wet tongue rubbing all over my little pussy lips, and licking every inch of my hot little cunt!" she then said excitedly into her phone.
I was certainly trying to do that, and keenly continued to lick her pussy, and make her moan in delight.
The next couple of minutes, I happily rubbed my tongue up and down her moist little crack, and Mrs Mills groaned some more into her phone, as she lay back in her seat, with her legs hanging over the arms of it.
After a while however, I decided to go deeper, and eagerly pushed my wet tongue between her little lips, and poked it into her warm hole.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! He's pushed his tongue into my pussy! He's literally fucking me with his tongue!" she then cried in delight.
As I prodded her warm wet cunt repeatedly with my tongue, Mrs Mills began slowly grinding against my face, clearly loving what I was doing, and as she ground against me, she moaned more in pleasure to her husband.
"Oh feels so good! It's making me so wet and horny! So wet and horny!" she exclaimed with another pleasurable moan.
As I continued to slide my tongue in and out of her, my horny secretary continued to rub herself against my mouth, before one of her hands reached over and placed it self on my head.
It was there to hold me in place, while she grinded harder against me, as she got more and more excited, but she didn't have to worry, I wasn't going anywhere, and happily continued to tongue her pussy.
"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" she cried repeatedly, almost fully lost in her own joy now.
I eagerly continued to tongue fuck her wet little hole, while she continued to rub herself against me, and the more we did it, the more excited we both became.
Then as we kept going, she cried into her phone "Oh god, it feels so good! Oh god, it feels so good! I'm going to cum on his face! I'm going to cum on his face! I'm going to cum on his face!"
I liked the sound of that, and keenly kept going, thrusting my tongue in and out of her, while she held onto me and rubbed her pussy frantically against me.
Her movements were so desperate and excited now, the chair was squeaking loudly, but that was being half covered by her continuous groans of delight, and then, as my face was practically buried in her wet warm cunt, she suddenly gripped my head tightly, and cried out "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! I'm going to... CUM!"
Mrs Mill's legs then clamped around my head tightly, before her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably in her chair, as she came on my face.
With a loud continuous groan she orgasmed hard, while bucking wildly and squirting on my face, and I have to say, I think I enjoyed it almost as much as she did.
Several wonderful seconds soon past, as she moaned and squirmed in her office seat, having the time of her life, before finally, she sighed heavily and stopped cumming, and then relaxed.
As she caught her breath, and tried to recover from an amazing orgasm, she finally eased her slim warm thighs open, and released my head.
I immediately knelt up, and smiled at her with a very wet face, and she quickly smiled back at me, clearly finding it funny, how I got like that.
After a moment to catch her breath, she then lifted the phone to her ear again, because I could hear her husband asking what was going on, and eagerly she spoke to him, letting him know that was just for starters, and there would certainly be more to follow on their date night.
She then said goodbye to him, and as she ended the call, I got to my feet and rested against her desk for a moment, feeling pretty good about myself.
Mrs Mills then looked up at me, and said a little sheepishly "Wow! I haven't cum that hard in a long time! I guess, I should thank you!"
"It was my pleasure!" I replied happily back.
"Oh no. I definitely think I need to thank you!" she then said with an eager grin.
Mrs Mills then reached out with both her slim hands, took a hold of my trousers, and started to undo them.
She was clearly still horny, and obviously could see the large bulge protruding in my suit trousers, she had basically caused, so, I stood motionless as she keenly undid my black trousers, and once she had them undone, she then pulled them down.
My hard erect cock instantly sprung out, almost hitting her in the face, before her little brown eyes lit up, as soon as she saw my fairly big thick length, standing to attention in front of her.
"Oh Steve! Your dick is so big!" she exclaimed excitedly.
She then wrapped a warm soft hand around my shaft, and quickly began stroking it up and down, and as soon as she did that, I moaned in delight.
