It's been 6 months since I first hired you at my law firm. You've done and excellent job, too- staying late to make sure everything has been filed, taking work home with you, getting to work early. I can't think of a single employee that works half as hard as you. But aside from all of these qualities, what I appreciate most is your, umm, obedience in all things. I know from asking around and the amount of work that I dump on your desk that you don't have a girlfriend at the moment. And the way clothes caress your hard, fit body as you move, well, it makes me want to know if it feels as good as it looks.
And this evening after everyone goes home, I intend to find out.
I've seen your gaze lingering at my cleavage on more than one occasion. And yes, these firm 42Ds are 100% real. And also, in case you're wondering, my complete measurements are 42 29 36. I work out diligently to look this good.
It's 6 o'clock and the receptionist has gone home for the evening. You've just walked into my office to bring me some files that I requested earlier.
"Will that be all for the evening, ma'am?" you ask.
"No, Mark. There's one more thing I need from you this evening. But first, could you make sure the front door is locked? I wouldn't want anyone walking in unannounced."
After you leave my office to do as I've asked, I slip my panties from beneath my short skirt, and remove my blazer. My panties are already moist from thoughts about what I have planned for you this evening.
You return and announce that everythings locked up.
"Have a seat, Mark."
You take the seat across from me. I'm silent for a while and you begin to fidget. I smile inwardly.
"Do you like working here, Mark?"
"Yes, ma'am, I do."
"You don't have to call me 'ma'am'. There's no one else here but the two of us. Call me Vanessa."
"Yes, ma'am-uh, Vanessa."
"Good." I smile.
I stand up and walk around the desk and sit on top of it in front of you. I scoot back and slowly cross my legs, watching your eyes drop to peek at my glistening pussy.
Drawing your attention back to me, I say, "I know you've been working hard and have probably been denying yourself a lot of things in order to get the job done. Tonight I want to reward you."
I uncross my legs and spread them just a little. Your eyes drop again. My pussy is contracting with anticipation. I rise from the desk and walk around behind you, removing the rest of my clothes...my blouse and skirt, leaving on my high heeled shoes.
I lean forward and begin caressing your shoulders, pressing my firm breasts against your back as I take your earlobe between my teeth gently. From this vantage point, I can see your cock starting to harden and press against your slacks. I kiss my way down your neck, licking, sucking. I can feel you tremble as I slide my hand down your chest to caress your cock through your pants.
I straighten and walk back to my chair behind my desk, look you in the eye and ask, "Are you ready for your reward?"
"Yes, Vanessa." I hear you say huskily.
"Then come here."
In instant you're standing in front of me. I stand and begin loosening your tie. As I unbutton your shirt, I kiss and lick every part of skin that I expose. Your neck, your chest, your stomach...I don't know how long I can wait to feel your hard, thick cock inside of me. I remove your belt and begin working one your pants. As they slide down your hips, I kiss your thighs, deliberately ignoring your straining cock. I can feel your hands fondling my tits, squeezing my nipples. I feel a gush of wetness coming from my pussy.
I lick my way up the inside of your thighs. I run my tongue around your balls and begin caressing your cock with my hand. I hear you moan my name. I suck one of your balls into my mouth as I continue to tongue it. Then I hum so that you can feel the vibration all through you. I release that ball with an audible smack and start working on the other. After nursing upon the second one, I run my tongue up the length of your marbalized cock. Your hands go to my hair as I feel your hips thrust forward, eager to fuck my warm mouth. I circle the head with my tongue and you slide into my wet, hot mouth.
"AHHHHHH!"
Your cock is so huge, that I have to remember to relax the muscles of my throat to be able to take you. With one hand in my hair, you start to thrust in and out of my mouth. It's been so long since I've had such a delicious cock between my lips. One of my hands slides down to play with my pussy while the other gently strokes your balls. You begin thrusting harder and deeper into my mouth.
Your breathing gets heavier, and I hear you say, "Take it all, bitch!" Deeper and faster you go. I can taste your precum on my tongue as your dick hardens even more. I know you're about to blow, so I double my efforts, sucking you harder and you have both hands fisted in my hair pulling me closer each time you slide into my mouth.
Suddenly, I feel your hot, thick cum hitting the back of my throat. I look up into your eyes as I swallow as much as I can as fast as I can. There's nothing like the expression of a man cumming. I never knew a man could cum so much. By now, my pussy is soaked, the lips and clit swollen and throbbing.
As your breathing slows, you drop to your knees in front of me. "I can't remember a woman ever blowing me like that!"