Emily The Innocent

Emily was an all-American girl next door. Small-town mid-westerner, very sweet and Innocent. If she had a cock in her mouth, you would swear she would never do that. At 5'3 blonde, blue-eyed, fantastic athletic figure, every young man's dream but even more so every dirty old man's dream. Thus far, those characteristics carried her far, but now she was in the big city. Dad had cut her off because she left for the big city, her funds were low, and it was challenging to find a Job.

She was getting desperate when she landed a small job in a paper mill as a filing clerk. Her boss was a real bitch and a tyrant, but she sucked it up. She pretty much did her job and kept her eyes open for opportunities. She was picking up filing outside the senior VP's office one morning when he spotted her.

The next day, she had an interview with him. She was wearing a cute short skirt lace-trimmed white blouse, which barely allowed him to see her bra through it. Mr. Blair looked her over, got up, and walked around her. Emily was superb at playing the innocent, naive young thing.

"Miss Emerson, I've been watching you have potential; I'd like to bring you up to my offices if you qualify."

"What are the qualifications, Sir?"

At which Mr. Blair groped her ass and squeezed her tit.

Emily looked at him, confused.

Ah, he said, "let me be more direct."

At which he locked the door and dropped his pants, "come here and kneel, and we will see if you qualify. Come on, young lady, don't dilly-dally and let an opportunity pass you by."

With a look of defeat and resignation, Emily knelt in front of him.

"There, there dear, lick it, that's it, run your tongue around the tip."

Emily reluctantly complied, pressing his cock against her lips, she opened her mouth, and he pushed it in.

"Is this your first time, dear? Don't worry, you will get used to it."

Seeing his cock fucking her sweet little mouth was almost too much for him as he unloaded in her mouth. Emily was enjoying herself so much, she almost forgot to gag and choke when he came in her mouth. He laughed at her discomfort. He walked over to his desk and grabbed a slip of paper.

"Here, take this to hr, they will take care of your raise and new position. By the way, I want you in here every day before business hours."

Emily stood, wiping some cum from her chin. "I don't think so, Sir, you just forced me to suck your cock for a raise; we will do this again when you have something to offer."

'You little bitch he bellowed, you're fired."

"I don't think so, sir; this is your cum all over my blouse."

The following months were great; Mr. Blair was like a lost puppy, constantly coming up with perks. Buying clothes, taking her to dinner, all in hopes of fucking her. For the first dinner date, they went to a very upscale restaurant. He had even purchased her a new outfit to wear. During dinner, she allowed him to put his hand up under her dress to the above the top of her stockings to fondle the soft, warm skin of her thighs. Then, she reached over and exposed him and began jerking him off under the table. Even he would have to admit it was a fantastic cum for him.

She went to a dinner party with him one evening and met Mr. Earl. Now, he was definitely an alpha, and she would have to play her cards right with him. No surprise to her, Mr. Earl called her to a meeting in the corp offices. Although it was late in the day and even his secretary was gone as she walked into his office, he asked her to lock the door. Ahh, right down to business.

"Emily, I noticed the way Mr. Blair fawned all over you, so I know something is going on there. I find you very attractive, and I know a few of our investors would as well. So perhaps we can come to an arrangement."

"Depends on what I get out of, I suppose," Emily replied.

"Well, I have an expansive marketing budget at my disposal, so I could have you living very comfortably."

"Well, I'd much rather have a significant position in marketing, including a substantial raise."

Earl thought for a minute, "I can arrange that."

"You mentioned investors; I assume I will be doing them too?"

"As required, yes, we will be doing some traveling raising investment capital from a stock offering" He turned a piece of paper toward her and showing her new salary and position.

Emily smiled. She quickly, unzipped, and dropped her dress; she was naked underneath except for a garter belt and stockings. She spread her legs and leaned forward, placing her hands on his desk.

With one of her sweet little smiles, "well, shall we make it official?"

It didn't take Earl long to line his now raging hard-on at the entrance to her pussy. Her juices were already starting to run down her inner thighs; she was hot and more than ready for a solid fuck. She was pleased as he began to push into her that he had a very nice-sized cock, that filled her as she desired. Earl knew how to use it; he had Emily Moaning like she had not in a long time, his hand squeezed her small hand-sized firm tit, and the other slapped her perfect shaped firm ass. Emily felt an orgasm overtake her as Earl pulled his cock out, pumping a massive load all over her ass and back. Emily immediately turned, knelt, and began licking Earl's cock clean. He had never experienced anything like that before. She put it away for him when he was clean, stood up, and shook hands with him.

"Now that's the way to seal a deal." She said, smiling brightly.

After a few more meetings, Mr. Earl, Jeff as she now called him, asked her for a personal favor.

Emily, my wife, has a fantasy of having sex with another woman. I know you are pretty open-minded, and I realize this is not part of the deal. But would you consider a three-way? First, of course, you would probably have to seduce her."

Emily did not have to think hard. She was invited to spend the weekend at the Earl estate. The mansion and grounds had been in the family for ages.

"Emily, I would like you to meet my wife, Lisa."

Emily was impressed. Lisa was gorgeous, like the magazine cover beautiful. Lisa greeted her warmly, giving her a big hug. After some discussion, it was jacuzzi time before lunch. When Emily got situated and changed into her string Bikini, Lisa was already in the jacuzzi. Emily couldn't help but notice the way Lisa checked her out as she climbed in. The suit Emily was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination. They talked for a while, and Emily noticed Lisa was a very tactile person and did a lot of touching as they talked. Then, after a time, they both just laid back and relaxed. Emily laid her hand on Lisa's firm thigh in a relaxed, innocent manner. Soon Jeff joined them.

Jeff laid his hand on Lisa's other thigh. Emily heard a slight gasp from Lisa. Emily began stroking her thigh, her hand moving higher. Lisa spread her thighs wider, allowing Emily access to her sex. Acting like nothing was going on, they started all talking as Emily invaded Lisa's private space, pushing the crotch of her bottoms aside, inserting a finger into Lisa's very wet pussy. Jeff deftly unhooked Lisa's suit top; she sat topless between the two of them. Emily caught a nipple in her mouth, as did Jeff.

Lisa had her head back lost in lust, legs spread wide across two laps as Emily pushed two fingers into her and used her thumb to stimulate her clit. Jeff undid the strings holding her bottom on, and soon Lisa was naked, available to be feasted on. Jeff slid his hand under Lisa's ass and started to gently probe her butthole with his finger. As if on cue, they both lifted Lisa up near the edge of the jacuzzi. Emily moved her face between Lisa's smooth thighs, pressing her lips to her very attractive pussy. Emily probed every crease and crevasse with her tongue, including her tight little asshole, finally arriving at her clit, ravaging it with lips, tongue, and teeth.

Lisa screamed out her orgasm, but Emily knew she had more to give and kept at it. Emily felt Jeff's hand on her hips as he entered her from behind. Her pussy eating and Jeff's fucking bought on her orgasm. Lisa was exhausted; the multiple orgasms did her in. Jeff and Emily helped her into a lawn lounge chair. They all sat around naked as the servants brought out lunch and drinks.

Lisa was finally able to talk, Emily. That was unbelievable; thank you so much, Jeff. After lunch, it's my turn."

"I was counting on it," Emily replied.

After lunch, Lisa grabbed Emily's hand and led her up to her bedroom, soon they were in sixty-nine position, and Lisa was eating her first pussy. Jeff entered the room; Lisa asked him to go away, she would see him tomorrow. Lisa and Emily made love through the rest of the day and most of the night. Finally, they came down for breakfast, looking totally refreshed. Jeff and Lisa thanked her profusely when she left, and she was invited back anytime.

The following week, Jeff and Emily headed off to an investor meeting. Again, Emily was brought up to speed on the importance of these investors. They wined and dined, she sat between the investors, and they fondled her all evening. Jeff made his excuses early and left her with the investors as per their plan. The sex with the investors was very vanilla blowjobs' missionary fuck, and it was over. The following day, when Jeff asked if they enjoyed the evening, they meekly endorsed the investment.

About two weeks later, the chairman of the board stopped in to see Jeff. He congratulated both of us on a fine job and told Emily she was coming up to his staff. She was given a very high-paying messenger job, which kept her on the road. Finally, after six weeks of that, she was called into the directors' office. Sit Emily, he demanded; taken aback, she sat. "What have you been doing the last six weeks, Emily?"

"Delivering dispatches and stock offerings."

"No, my dear, you have been running drugs, and we have all the documentation here."

"What, why?" she stammered.

"We have been watching you; Mr. Blair gave us a heads-up, we want you gone and no lawsuits. Now, do you understand? Be gone by close of business today." as he stood, oh, by the way, I promised Mr. Blair he could fuck you in the ass and piss on you before you leave, cooperate!"

Hearing the door open behind her, she just stripped and knelt on the coffee table.

"You fucking whore you slut; your ass is mine."

He quickly entered her ass; he was so small she barely felt it; she laughed as he slammed into her, humiliated, he finished quickly.

"Now get on your knees; you're going to swallow a mouthful of my piss before I'm done."

He barely started to piss before she swallowed a mouthful, to his horror and disappointment. He so wanted her to fight refuse, disgusted by drinking pee. She got him again.

Two days later, this poor innocent young lady showed up at the local FBI office carrying boxes of documents, tape recordings, and stained clothing. She cried and sobbed about the horrible treatment and the things she was forced to do. The bust was corporate-wide. The director was indeed trafficking in drugs; Mr. Blair was his bookkeeper. It was all brought down by a young, courageous young lady.

Now headed by Mr. Earl, the new corporate board settled out-of-court harassment claims with her for millions.

She spent a week at the Earl estate before she left town. Apparently, Mr. Blair was now the cell block pussy. The director died of a massive heart attack.

"Well, Jeff said as Emily knelt between his legs, sucking his cock. It looks like it all went as planned"

Lisa was on her back, her face buried in Emily's pussy as Emily sucked her husband's cock.

As she flew west, Emily's life was secure she had accomplished what she wanted from the corporate world, a millionaire several times over.