Part 1

Only 27 and already section head of the important-- as they were the ones who issued the paychecks-- business services section of the Pacific Chemical Company, Melissa Daniel had her entire future planned out for herself. Promotions, stock options, company cars, she saw no limit to how high she could climb the corporate ladder. It didn't hurt any that she was an absolute knockout. She had one of those faces that was forever bright and full of energy, her tremendous vitality evident most apparent in her eyes of deep brown. Her lovely face was framed by long, soft hair of a golden hue. It contrasted and complemented her skin, which was also a golden hue, though a bit darker, as Melissa kept herself nicely tanned. She was perhaps a bit overweight, but the extra pounds seemed to distribute themselves in just the right places, giving her a delicious curvy shape, highlighted by a perfectly shaped round ass, curvy hips, and large, prominent breasts. Of course, just as Melissa was aware of her fast rise to power, she was also aware of her visual appeal, and did her best to accentuate it at every opportunity. Short skirts and sheer stockings were the order of the day, and when she was particularly daring, no panties. It was a bit drafty, but then again, the feeling gave her an inexorable thrill. She often wondered if anyone noticed, and sometimes she would help the process a bit. A particularly interesting incident involved her bending over perhaps just a little bit deep to throw some paper into the wastebasket. Now, normally she would have just dropped it into the trashcan and been on her way, but that day, standing behind her was a particularly attractive young male intern who couldn't take his eyes off of her body ever since he had been hired. There was no doubt that he was in his usual mode of checking her out as she walked past. She didn't think he was so bad himself, being tall, slim, with bright green eyes that couldn't help but attract her attention. She gave him a seductive little smile, and then turned to the garbage can. Rather than just drop the paper in, however, she bent over to put it in. She kept her legs straight, bending at the waist, feeling her skirt riding up and his eyes following the hem upward. She dropped the paper in, making sure to pause an extra moment in this most exposed state. Just as slowly she stood back up, smiling a little to herself as she went on her way. It was only when she cast a glance at the intern did he snap out of his trance and quickly return to whatever it was he was doing. This was assuming, of course, that he was even able to concentrate on his work any more. Melissa was also more than a bit excited; showing off to such a receptive audience always had that effect on her. Such a thing always brightened her day, and this was no exception. Little displays of exhibitionism like these were fun for both involved, but they never really went any further. That is, until one day when Melissa was working late. The top three buttons of her shirt were open, giving anyone who was inclined to look quite a clear view of her lacy bra and the top of her large, round breasts straining at the seams, and as a few attractive male visitors over the course of the day had been inclined to look, she was quite excited. Were it not for the fact that the stream of visitors to her office was almost constant-- some with work-related matters and some just to have another peek-- she would have closed and locked her door and had a bit of time alone. Still, she did enjoy the extra chances to tease. Finally, the workload and the stream of people subsided, and Melissa deemed it her chance to close the door and carry out the plan that was so many hours in the making. As luck would have it, though, just then someone arrived. Still, Melissa saw it as nothing but good luck, seeing as the new arrival was the awestruck intern from the little episode at the garbage can. He cast her a tentative smile, and his good looks did little to help her already excited condition. She invited him in, and he sat across from her. She had never exchanged words with the young man, indeed, she did not even know his name. His name was Jason, he told her, and he was asking for a letter of recommendation for graduate school. As he talked, her legs slowly but surely opened, and soon Jason's eyes were wandering from looking into her eyes, to staring at her chest, to looking up her skirt. Eventually the little dance got him so flustered he delivered the final part of his discourse on the merits of his chosen graduate school with his eyes looking squarely at his own lap. Melissa noted his lap as well, especially the growing bulge in his pants. When Melissa asked Jason to close the door, he was at first a bit suspicious, but after she reassured him that he had done nothing wrong, casting him a bit of a seductive smile in the process, he was only too eager to close the door, and lock it for good measure. Melissa took the opportunity as he was walking to the door and back to study the bulge in his pants, as well as his firm ass and his long legs. As he returned to his chair, he looked up at her, and noticed her shirt was now completely unbuttoned, her white, lacy bra quite visible. He stammered a little, but said nothing while her blouse fell silently to the floor. She stood, reaching behind her and unclasping her bra, letting it too fall silently to the floor. Her newly freed breasts bounced a little, the large globes the same bronzed shade as the rest of her body, completely free of tan lines. She cupped them in her hands, running her fingers across her large, dark pink nipples. Jason's pants were now about to tear open from the bulge that was in them, and Melissa knew this. He could not speak, only stammer, and he could not even do that when Melissa quickly walked around her desk and kissed him deeply. As her tongue explored his mouth, she lightly gripped his wrists and placed them on her massive breasts. Her nipples rapidly grew excited from his touch, hardening and thrusting out eagerly. Melissa broke the kiss, whispering in his ear that she knew he had been wanting this for quite some time, and was only too eager to provide. With that, one of her hands wandered down to his pants, which began to massage the throbbing mass beneath. Jason could not help but moan in response. His tongue extended, and he started to lick and suck her hard, succulent nipples. He devoured them eagerly, he had never even seen breasts as large and beautiful as Melissa's, let alone get a chance to get up close and personal with them. Melissa unzipped his pants and freed his throbbing manhood, and her hands began to wander across it ever more enthusiastically. Jason licked and sucked Melissa's left nipple, then her right, then her left again, each pleasurable motion across them making them swell even larger. When they appeared about to burst, Melissa pulled away from him, but only for an instant, as she dropped to her knees, her head between his legs. It was her turn to lick and suck, and the eager moans and groans from Jason suggested that she was doing her job well. Her tongue darted out, quickly licking all across the hard shaft, before she took the swollen head into her mouth, sucking enthusiastically upon it. Her entire body soon got into the act, as she started bobbing up and down on Jason's long, hard rod, her hungry mouth approaching him from every angle and her tongue lapping across every contour. Jason's body tensed as she took him nearly all the way into her mouth. He gasped as his hot cream gushed out of him, the first blast of it rushing down her throat. Melissa quickly pulled him out of her mouth, pumping him eagerly with her hand as the second blast landed all over her chin. She then angled him downward, directing the remaining spurts onto her breasts. Jason was tired from the explosion, but not so much so that he could not watch with keen interest as Melissa's ever-eager tongue cleaned her chin off, and as she savored was in her mouth, she massaged the hot white cream splattered onto her chest into her golden brown skin. She walked backwards as she did so, sitting on her desk with her legs spread wide. While she continued to enjoy the taste in her mouth, and rub Jason's explosion into her chest with one hand, the other reached down and hiked up her already short skirt. Down below, she was shaved completely smooth, and with her legs spread, her moist pink lips were quite apparent. Jason needed no further invitation, and in reciprocating the favor from before, was soon between Melissa's legs, lapping eagerly with his tongue at her dripping pink love nest. His tongue darted across her womanhood back and forth before he sucked her into his mouth, prompting gasps and moans of sheer delight from Melissa. Her hands began to kneed her sticky breasts even more eagerly when Jason's tongue settled into a steady rhythm of lapping up and down her lips, then in a circle around her swollen bud. He sucked her into his mouth once more, his tongue exploring every delicious corner of Melissa. She moaned again, her hips beginning to thrust up and down nearly involuntarily. Still, the grinding against his face only increased her pleasure, so she kept it up and even increased her pace. Jason responded to this by sliding a finger into her, while his tongue lapped at her even faster and harder. One finger became two, and soon Melissa felt her own climax fast approaching as Jason pumped in and out of her like mad, all the while lapping up her plentiful juices. He penetrated her deeply, and then backed off, teasing the entrance to her hot hole, before driving back in again. It only took a few deep drives to push Melissa over the edge, and her body bucked and spasmed as pleasure filled her. When she came down from her ecstasy, she opened her eyes and, in studying his body, saw that he was still rock-hard. She needed no further invitation, and pulled him towards her. He needed none as well, nestling himself between her widely spread smooth legs and inserting his long, hard shaft into her tightness. She gasped with the penetration, moaning softly as every inch made its way inside and filled her up. He began to slide out again just as slowly, until just the tip remained inside, and then he started to go back inside again. Melissa's body shuddered with each slow penetration, and her hips soon began to thrust much like before. Jason responded by increasing his pace. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, letting their tastes mingle, meanwhile still pumping in and out of her. His pace grew faster and faster, but he maintained a steady rhythm. Melissa's counter-thrusts too maintained a rhythm opposite to his, both of their bodies rocking back and forth in unison. He kissed her neck, and her eager breasts once more, tasting a mixture of his own lust and hers on her rock-hard nipples. Her hands went up under his shirt and ran up and down his back, pushing him ever deeper into her when he thrusted forward. The feeling of him filling up her tight hole filled Melissa with exquisite pleasure, and the tightness of that hole gave Jason the same. Their excitement grew, and soon he was plowing into her as hard as he could, each stroke in greeted with a moan from Melissa, each one out with a soft gasp. Her pleasure built and built, and soon she exploded once more, the hard spasms of her tight womanhood enough to push Jason over the edge as well. He threw his head back, moaning loudly as he exploded into her, thrusting frantically until the end. Some time later, Jason and Melissa left her office, Jason with the letter of recommendation in hand.