The Offer 12

I like Literotica but it can be difficult to come up with something different and the comments are often ruthless. I try to explore alternate realities or situations with angst.

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Best Wishes, Satin.

***

Nervously I approached the door, unsure why I had been summoned to meet Mrs Marion Roberts the Chief Operating Officer who basically ran our hospital. Her boss, the Chief Executive focusing on external aspects and strategic delivery.

I gave myself the usual reminders before knocking: don't look at her tits... or her legs, keep your eyes high and don't say anything stupid. This was more difficult than it sounded, at 52 she was still stunning. Mrs Roberts had a cracking pair of legs on her, usually clad in nylon and matched with a tight pencil skirt. She was tall and statuesque, with short silver white hair that reminded me of Jamie Lee Curtis the beautiful American actress.

"Good morning Mrs Roberts."

She smiled at me, my mind went blank... totally blank, not a thing in it. I took the seat opposite, offered with a nod of her head.

"Good morning Daniel, thank you for coming, there is something I'd like to discuss with you, a proposal of sorts and I am wondering if you might be the right candidate."

Don't look ah... they are just huge! I berated myself... keep your eyes up you idiot.

"Really, well that's great, you know I am always keen to help, what is the proposal?"

"We'll come to that, first of all, what you think of me as a manager."

My mind started racing... it's a trap; be honest... but maybe not too honest, maybe something vague and short, "You're great, everyone in the hospital respects you."

"Respects or fears... I hear the feedback one way or another Daniel."

I thought about it and figured she'd value an honest opinion and took a deep breath, "I don't know about that, what I see is a confident and powerful woman. You're clearly in charge, but you don't use that; you ask for ideas and opinions and listen, then make your own mind up. When needed you revert to directing and instructions but that's rare. I admire you but I wouldn't like to get on your wrong side, you don't take many prisoners and you demand maximum effort from people."

She seemed slightly taken aback by my appraisal looking intensely at me before smiling, it was quite disarming.

"Thank you Daniel, that seemed like a genuine assessment and honest opinion which I rarely hear and really appreciate; by the way you're doing quite well."

"I am?"

"Yes, you've only glanced at my tits once and legs twice I believe, it's less than you normally manage."

Shit, I was doomed, how did she notice, is she some sort of Jedi?

"Relax, I don't mind, I'm flattered especially as I am.... let me see, 14 years older than you. What specifically is it you like, be as honest and descriptive as possible."

She looked directly at me, that intense gaze again. Be honest... really, that might get me sacked, but she'd said she didn't mind me looking!

"Well I... look you have a fabulous figure, I know it's unprofessional but it's hard not to glance. I like how you dress, the heels and skirts really show off your legs and well your breasts are just a marvel."

"Thank you Daniel I'm really very flattered. When we are alone together, you are welcome to look. For your information, I always wear stockings, usually hold ups to avoid any lines and my breasts are 38d, one advantage of aging is they have grown significantly."

I couldn't have heard right, I hesitated before my eyes roamed down to her heels and then back up along the sleek shapely legs encased in sheer stockings. Marion smiled and crossed her legs discreetly.

"You always look great and I love stockings, I wish more women would wear them."

"They make me feel good and add to my confidence. Anyway down to business, the proposal relates to a vacancy which has arisen recently, it's private in nature."

"Oh, what vacancy?"

"The position is that of my regular lover."

I almost choked, at the same time my cock twitched; this had to be a set up.

I tried to recover and remain cool, "Oh.... I had no idea such a position even existed."

"Yes, circumstances have made it a recent necessity and I'd prefer a regular professional and younger lover. A one who is not married and would assure discretion and you Daniel appear to be really good at following instructions."

Each word made my body heat up with growing desire as she continued, "The question is do you think you can satisfy me, as you say, I can be quite demanding and you wouldn't want to get on my wrong side."

"I see, well I am in great shape and have lots of stamina, once you see what I am offering, I am sure you will agree that I could more than fill... the position."

"Oh, hung are you?"

"Not to boast, but yes I am, and I think you're just the type of woman to really appreciate that."

"You see me as some sort of size queen do you?"

"No not that, just experienced enough to handle it and confident enough to appreciate it."

"Nice recovery Daniel, it's a good start, but you would need to demonstrate ultimate devotion to me and only me."

I could hear the gentle Sssh of the nylon as she adjusted her legs again.

"Of course, I want to make sure I please you Mrs Roberts, you are the boss after all and I am not seeing anyone else currently."

She smiled, "Yes I am the boss and you should always remember that. You aren't allowed to date anyone else from now. Seeing as we are going to be intimate, we can dispense with Mrs Roberts; when we are alone... 'Mistress' will suffice."

Mistress! Jesus what am I getting into. Just then Stacey, Marion's assistant knocked waiting for Marion's shouted approval before entering.

"Good morning Mrs Roberts, hi Dan."

I covered the thick bulge outlined through my trousers as I nodded hello to her.

She handed Marion her 'to be signed file' saying everything in it looked good to go.

"Thank you Stacey, oh and Stacey... no interruptions or calls for the next 30 minutes."

"Of course Mrs Roberts." Stacey smiled pleasantly as she closed the door,

Nice cover up, I don't think she noticed your erection, now why don't you show me what you have to offer, stand up and show me your cock Daniel!"

I was shocked; she said it so casually as she began signing the letters and papers. I nervously stood, unbuckled my belt and unzipped, pulling my pants down to reveal my rigid cock, swaying wildly as more blood pumped into it.

"Well he seems to like me, size?"

"Eight inches."

"Mmm sounds perfect, anything more would be a waste and too uncomfortable."

"I am glad it's the perfect size for you....because I'd very much like to make love to you."

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves; I would like dates and romance and... control. You will do as I say."

I couldn't believe my luck, my eyes roamed over her body, thinking about all the times I'd wanted to touch her, "Of course, is this considered our first date then?"

"Let's say it's a trial, you're doing well so far. You have a nice cock, it's hard and I haven't even touched it yet. You have good manners and appear honest, you seem to follow instructions and I like the way you described me, so far, so good."

My cock twitched with excitement as Marion spoke, "Thank you, do you like how hard I am for you? You have a very sexy body and a hot attitude."

"Yes, I expect to arouse you constantly, I like my men hard as well as fit and compliant. I want you on edge and will make sure you often are. Of course we need to test some skills and attitudes. Now how do you feel about getting on your knees before me?"

"Yeah sure that would be fine."

"Just fine?"

"I mean more than fine."

"Are you sure, you don't seem certain."

"Yes, I am sure."

"Maybe if you begged me I might consider it?"

"I want to, please let me kneel before you... Mistress."

"Hmm very well then, you may kneel."

I gulped and looked down, dropping to my knees. My hands glided along her sleek calves and sheer hose, before moving under her skirt to her sumptuous thighs.

"Not there, start at the heels with your mouth."

I never considered not following the instruction. I kissed her heels, licking along her nylon covered ankles on each foot; my kisses followed up her shins reaching her knees.

"God your legs are so sexy Mistress."

"Thank you, you've made a good start. Did you notice anything different about my breasts today?"

"I could see your nipples through your satin top; maybe they looked even bigger today."

"Well observed, I decided it was time to seduce you, so put on a soft bra, it lets my tits jiggle about and nips show through, I thought you would like that."

Marion undid some buttons to demonstrate the bra. My eyes widened lustfully as she revealed her lush cleavage, her tits and nipples fully visible through the thin material.

"Mmm.... that makes me want to touch your breasts Mistress."

"Not yet hon, you have a job to do and you are on trial."

"I can't wait to caress them... all over."

Marion hitched up her skirt and spread her legs. My hands slid up to massage the lower outer curve of her thighs, up to her stocking tops, the sensations making my cock rock hard.

"That's good hon," Marion hitched her skirt up more.

"I love your body Mistress; I want to worship all of you."

I could tell she liked that comment. "And I love being worshipped, I am so glad you didn't dive in so to speak."

My tongue slowly licked along the top of her thighs, now looking directly at her matching transparent thong seeing her neat landing strip and the treasure below.

"I like to take my time; it's an honour to share such a gift."

"Mmm good boy!"

My tongue ran along one inner thigh, and then the other, feeling the heat between them as my hands moved higher.

Marion stroked my hair, "You might just work out after all, nuzzle in honey."

Marion spread further and guided my head in, burying it between her thighs. My face pushed against the thong, inhaling, smelling her quim and her arousal. I started to lick slowly over the thong, before moving it aside with my mouth and tongue, revealing her bare sex. Marion pushed my head in to get a first taste of her. She was radiating heat as I took a lick, before leaning in and kissing her hot sex fully.

Marion placed a heeled shoe onto my crotch, "That is enough for now, just a taste of what's to come, if you can follow instructions. Now stand, straighten my skirt and button me back up."

I did as instructed, gutted at having to cover her up but loving the close proximity and the smell of her perfume, redressing her felt like a very intimate act.

"Thank you, you had better tuck that cock away as well now. You will be having dinner at my house tomorrow night, 7pm sharp."

She saw my look of uncertainty, "Don't worry my husband won't be home."

With that I was dismissed, I redressed, left her office and hurried by Stacey blushing. By the time I'd had returned to my office, I was starting to think it had all been in my imagination.

***

Nervous didn't fully describe my feelings as I drove over for dinner at Marion's home. Everything in the last 24 hours was so abstract and at the same time so arousing.

A vision greeted me at the door, the longest pair of legs I had ever seen, her hips seem to be the same height as my chest, helped by being a step higher and a pair of leather boots with what looked like 5 inch heels. Her silky thighs led up to a black leather mini skirt which had a zip at the front. The cream satin blouse barely contained her breasts and her hair and makeup were fully done. She looked nothing like the hospital executive now.

"Close your mouth honey, you are drooling."

"You look like an Amazonian Queen."

"Well thank you; come in before the neighbours see me."

She offered me a drink and we chatted as she finished preparing dinner.

I had to ask, "What about your husband, won't he mind?"

"That will all become clearer later tonight."

We had what could only be described as a very normal meal, despite my constant state of arousal, her every move oozed sex appeal.

Marion looked at me seriously, "You must have some more questions."

"A million and then none, it's weird, I am not sure my mind can comprehend whatever this is."

"I accept it is quite unusual."

"Will you always be the dominant Mistress?"

"For now, it's what I need, is that alright?"

"Yes, well I am happy to try things out; will I be the only one?"

"We'll see how that works out as well; Jim won't be touching me anymore, who knows what he might have picked up from his secretary. I am undertaking several actions to gain retribution and you are one of them."

"Oh I see, he's cheating and this is all about revenge, but why me?"

"I have a need to be more dominant and you it seems have a tendency to comply."

"How do you know that?"

"You are like that at work, you are our most talented junior manager, you're smart and people like you, but others are advancing ahead of you. You take the easy option, avoid conflict and want to be everyone's friend; sometimes you won't be able to do that."

"So I need to be ruthless, is that how you see yourself... the hard headed Executive Ice Queen?"

"I have been called worse."

If you say so, it's not the impression I or people I know have. You're professional but not a bitch and I think I will stick with my way of doing things."

Marion smiled, "Is that a backbone you are developing Daniel, maybe I need to beat that out of you."

"Maybe, what if I get other offers from other women?"

"You will reject them, I am all you need. If you are unsatisfied sexually let me know and I will resolve it."

"Wow, I love your confidence."

"Good, just so we are clear, I will be in charge. Speaking of which I need to make a video call to my husband, so you need to be quiet, can you do that?"

"Of course."

"I wouldn't ever neglect a guest, so while I am busy you can have dessert."

I looked around not seeing anything obvious.

"Your dessert is under the table, same as last time honey, you performed really well."

"You, you want me to... go down on you while you make a call."

"Actually it's you who wants to go down on me. You want to touch my boots, unzip my skirt and bury yourself between my thighs again don't you Daniel, and I might just allow it."

God she turned it round every time but was right, "Yes, yes I do!"

She smiled, "Right answer, but its 'yes I do Mistress'. Now get down boy and assume the correct position... on your knees."

I crawled under the table, at that point I think I would have crawled across a desert for her, the view was amazing. She unzipped the leather mini skirt; there was no thong in the way this time. I crawled forward, she was so close, the proximity was enthralling. I couldn't believe she would call her husband as I serviced her, she must really hate him. I repeated what I had started in the office, kissing her boots and working my way up, the leather smelt divine as I slid up to massage her thighs and continued towards my ultimate goal. My hands looped under her legs as I ran my tongue up her inner thigh and kissed her hot pussy deeply.

Marion spread her thighs wider as I licked up and down, "Start outside and work your way in honey."

She really did want to be in charge; I loved the feel of Marion's manicured red nails running along my scalp as she held me in place. As instructed I used my tongue to slowly lick her outer folds before moving inward.

I came up for air, "I love how you taste Mistress."

"Thank you Daniel, I am pleased you like it and I expect plenty of head from you, now go back down to work."

She pushed me back down, I wasn't complaining; I'd never been with a woman who was so assertive and so forward in her demands; that in itself was a major turn on. My tongue darted in and licked deeper into her hot juicy slit.

"How does that married pussy taste dear?"

"Wonderful, it's a privilege for you to give me access. You taste even more amazing than I imagined."

"Make sure you make the most of the privilege. Mmm that's it, don't stop what you are doing, but stay very quiet while I call my husband."

I heard her connecting the call and saying hello, she sounded pissed off. I renewed my attention on her pussy; not believing she could continue talking to her husband in such a matter of fact manner. I was desperately trying to please her and felt her hips pressing forward into me. As her thighs moved I could catch more of the conversation which was on speaker.

"And how is Mandy."

"Come on Marion, you know I am not with her anymore, it was a mistake."

"Nine months is a long mistake and it's not your first."

"I have stopped all of that, it is you I need, let me come home and stop this idiotic talk of divorce."

"But I don't need you, I realised I need to do my own... exploring. You do know several of your friends, your boss and your brother have hit on me since we split."

"You are lying, they wouldn't do that and even if they did you wouldn't... you're not the type."

"The type I am resulted in me being cheated on repeatedly, so I am changing as I have a faithless husband who deserves some of his own medicine. Anyway why shouldn't I, it's what you deserve. Would you still want me back if I admitted to having sex with one of them?"

"Who?"

"Oh but that would be telling, I couldn't break a confidence."

With that Marion looked down at me and ran her hand through my hair before pushing me back down and holding me with her thighs.

I was kissing, licking and devouring, unsure why I was so determined to please her. I couldn't hear much as her thighs were wrapped around my head again; but I could sense she was getting close, her breathing becoming erratic.

Finally she ended the call, "Fuck Dan, work my clit... I need to get off."

I moaned, moving up to lash her bud with my tongue.

"Pay attention, work it properly... now!"

"She certainly knew what she wanted and wasn't shy about getting it. My tongue worked faster around, lapping eagerly, using the rough of my tongue on the clit."

"Fuck yes, there's perfect, get me off."

I followed her instructions eagerly, desperate to give Marion full satisfaction. She moaned loudly through her orgasm, "Fuckkkk yesss."

Her body convulsed and I felt ridiculously proud of myself. I felt her lean back, her hand cupped my face.

"You did very well Daniel that was a great job, you can come out now."

"I like how you look Mistress, you are positively glowing."

"She held my face again, that's your doing honey, you are full of surprises."

"Thank you Mistress, can I fuck you now? I bet my hard cock will feel perfect inside you."

"On a first date, I hardly think so."

Then she seemed to reconsider, "I am sorry, that is a little cruel after you have performed so well, but trust me... the wait will be worth it! Oh and I want you hard and full of desire thinking about me, so no masturbation."

Her voice changed to firm and assertive, "Do you understand?"

The switch from tender almost caring back to assertive and dominant was both disconcerting and thrilling, "Yes Mistress."

"Good, now take a final look, I want you thinking about me, all of me."

***

I passed her in the hospital corridor and smiled, she gave a curt nod but it was close to blanking me. I wondered if I had done something wrong and began worrying about it. It affected my mood for the rest of the morning.

Then I had to attend a management briefing, Marion was on the top table with the Chief Executive. I couldn't come to terms with the fact I had been intimate with her, she looked the consummate professional again; but I knew under the business suit she'd be wearing stockings and some expensive lingerie. My cock started twitching, this no masturbation thing was going to be very tricky.