She stood by the window with the clipboard clutched in her hand. The door slowly opened as he walked in. She looked at him over her shoulder.  Her dark eyes seemed to hold the pent up passion of months of working much too hard at this unforgiving profession.  She crossed the room slowly and met him with hand extended.

"Hello Mr. ...." she glanced down at the clip board. "ah Mr. Jones. Please have a seat." She walks over to the desk.  The soft swish of her stockings against her skirt barely loud enough for him to pick up on as he watched her move. 

She leaned against the large mahogany desk. The back of her skirt inching up slightly to reveal the curve of her thigh. His eyes were glued to it as he moved to the chair. He cleared his throat as quietly as he could. Her beauty had bewildered him. 

"It says here Mr. Jones that you are applying for the opening we have here on the 14th floor. "  she tapped the end of her pen against the paper. 

"please call me Matt." He smiled at her. His eyes followed the line of her open jacket up to the soft crimson satin beneath.  His gaze stopped at her cleavage for a moment.  "Yes. that's right."

She noticed his attention was upon her body more than her words.  She drug the pen's end over along the camisole's seam, tracing back and forth across the fleshy mound.  She loved teasing men.  It was such a rush to make them drool like dogs. 

"So you have 6 years experience in the field. Very good.  I like to have a man around who knows what he  is doing." She slipped up onto the desk. This time she brought the pen to her lips. 

She could see him starting to crumble. He swallowed hard as he watched her cross her legs. He shifted uncomfortably in the chair. She reached up slowly and brushed her whispy bangs from her face.  This gave him the opportunity to see her semi erect nipple poking against her shirt.

She bit her lower lip as she caught a glimpse of the raging hard on he was trying to hide.  A soft gasp escaped her. He quickly blushed.  She chuckled softly. The pen slipping from her hands and clattering to the floor.  He seen it roll under the desk. 

He started to get up. "Here let me get that." As he stood she uncrossed her legs. Her perfume was intoxicating. As he knelt down in front of her he could smell it mingling with the scent of her arousal. Had he imagined it or  was she flirting?

He lifted his head, the pen in hand. She spread her thighs partially. He gulped loudly dropping the pen.  She laid the clipboard down on the desk and ran her fingers over the inside of her thigh slowly, dragging the edge of her skirt along with it.

"Something wrong?"  His eyes widened quickly. He could not believe she was doing this. Her clean shaven flesh invitingly in veiw. He wanted so badly to taste her.  Her fingers approached her glistening slit very slowly as her legs parted slightly more. 

He looked up at her in amazement.  A soft purr of a tone came from her as she asked "Do you think this is a position that would.... interest you?" He nodded. His eyes darting back to her fingers. Her pointer finger extended, grazing her clit as it circled around it. 

He could not take any more. His hands quickly tugged at her skirt, forcing it up around her hips.  He then pulled her legs over his shoulders as he buried his face between her firm thighs. She gasped loudly as she gripped the edge of the desk.

His nose kept nudging her clit as his tongue forced between her swollen pussy lips. Expertly it swirled inside her.  Her hips began to slide on the desk, grinding against his face as he licked her into ecstacy. 

The feeling swept through her.  Her moans stifled as she dug her teeth into her plush crimson lip.  Her breasts bouncing as her breathing became irregular. She squirmed, panting loudly. 

His fingers gripped her thighs, holding her legs wide open as she bucked harder.  Soon his tongue was covered with her sweet wetness. He continued to lap as the orgasm subsided.  His cock was ready to burst from his pants.

She pushed him back from her and slid off the desk.  "Fuck me" she purred.  She yanked her skirt up to her waist as she leaned over the desk. Her hands bracing for his enterance.

He quickly obeyed. He slipped his pants down. His thick cock springing free immediately. He grabbed her hips tightly. The high heels she wore putting her at the perfect height for him. The head of his cock slipped up and down her  wet slit before he finally let it enter her. 

She inhaled sharply. A single thrust and he was balls deep inside her.  Her body tensed, unable to believe that he felt even bigger than he looked.  He began to pump into her  with slow deep thrusts.

She pushed back against him. Her pussy ached as he stretched her.  Her bucking becoming more violent as she quickly became dripping wet. He started to pound her harder and faster.  He felt as if he could fuck her for hours.

Quickly he brought her to her second messy orgasm. Her juices dripped out of her as he thrust into her. He saw the large leather sofa against the far wall when he walked in.  Remembering this he pulled out of her sloppy wetness, removed his pants, and walked over to it.  She turned around in dismay. 

He sat down and watched her.  His cock still rock hard and now shining from her juices. She stumbled to him. Her legs still weak from the position. She reached back and unzipped her skirt, stepping out of it as she approached. The jacket was next, landing over the back of the chair. Finally her crimson camisole fluttered to ground. 

He stared at her full round breasts as they bounced with her every step. She straddled his lap as her fingers guided his cock to her hungry cunt once again. She quickly brought her hips down and impaled herself on his swollen rod. 

He grabbed her sides, controlling her pace as she bounced on his cock.  Each time she would move down he would thrust up into her. She whimpered and moaned. His thick shaft splitting her open.  Her breasts bobbed in front of his face. He leaned forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He bit down roughly on it. She squealed, driving her into her third orgasm.

He maneuvered her body off him and threw her on the sofa.  He pulled one of her legs up resting her foot on the back of the sofa, the other on the floor as he moved between her legs once again.  He slammed deep into her bottoming out quickly. She tried not to scream. The pain of it making her shudder as he pushed deeper than ever.

She thrashed against the sofa.  He scooped her leg up on his shoulder, bending it forward against her chest as he continued to assault her greedy cunt. Her juices seeping out and trickling to her tight ass.

He stared into her eyes. He could see her lust building. She was close to cumming again. He reached down and pinched her nipple hard as he twisted it.  She let out a yelp as he continued to torture her nipple until the pain made her convulse, caught in the throws of another orgasm.

He smuggly smiled down at her as he yanked his dripping cock from her.  The throbbing becoming intense, knowing he would have to cum soon.  He released her leg and dropped it to the sofa. He moved up straddling her chest.  

She opened her mouth to him, expecting he wanted her to blow him. Instead he trapped her against the arm of the sofa and began to fuck her mouth  mercilessly. She whimpered and gagged. Her hair tangling in the back as her head moves against the sofa.  His eyes glazed over as he grunted and growled. 

His cock drove deep with every thrust. She finally was able to suck slightly as he pistoned his cock in and out of her mouth. Her lips wrapped tightly around it. He reached down and grabbed her by the hair, using it to hold her head. She snuck her hands between her sticky thighs. She rubbed her clit, causing her to moan around his swollen cock.

He tensed. His balls tightening as he let out a loud groan.  Her mouth was flooded with his warm cum. She drank it down like a starved slut.  Her body twitching as she had another small orgasm.  She pulled her fingers away.  He slipped his limp cock from her lips, letting the head rub over them once more.  She stuffed her fingers into her mouth. Enjoying the taste of her own cunt and his cum. 

He helped her up and smiled as he sat back. Both remained motionless and silent for several moments before he looked to her.  In a calm voice he asked her "So am I hired?"


 

 

 

