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It was another day at the office, turn up, turn on the PC and answer emails, the only thing that made the day brighter was my assistant. Six months ago I interviewed a number of women for the role, the usual bunch came through but she, she was different, she looked normal at a glance but once you look into her eyes there was something in there, something wicked.
Obviously I gave her the job straight away, it helped that as a 32 year old woman with two kids she was fit, a nice rack and tight body, her hair was highlighted blond but still looked nice. Yes, I know what your thinking, aren’t assistants always fit with a nice rack, but she’d had her kids young, looked after herself and goes to the gym every week, if you where there you’d have given her the job as well.
We sat quite close together, and got on really well, I had to walk past her to get to the filing cabinets and every chance to catch a look down her top or in between the buttons on her shirt for a glance at what bra she had on today I took with relish; fuck me she was making me hot.
On a Friday we ‘dressed down’ so it was casual clothes only, which meant she wore jeans and was constantly pushed the top of her G string back down her jeans as I walked past, what I would give to just stick my hands down there and see what she felt like. She must have known I was looking, but what choice did I have, I’d walk past her, she’d be typing with at least 6 inches of olive tanned smooth skinned back exposed with a nice tapered waist that you could grab hold of then the slightest hint of G string over her jeans, it gives you a fucking hard on just thinking about it.
We had an office Christmas party planned and I was going to do my best to get what I could, a kiss, a feel, a touch, fuck me anything would do. The plan was simple, be charming all night, keep feeding her drinks and then see what the night brings.
The works party was the usual, people you didn’t want to know or speak to but did so just being polite, my mind was focused on the task at hand, abusing her as much as possible. As the night progressed we talked and drank, well she drank, I simply looked like we were drinking the same, but I had a few to get my mind racing, it was a good night but I couldn’t think of anything else while talking to her other than her body.
By 11 I could tell she had had plenty, her mascara was slightly rubbed in places, she needed me to hold her hand while we walked from club to club and she was dancing with me much more closely, it was time to make a move.
While dancing with her back to me I simply moved my hands closer to her waist to see the reaction, there was none, then moved them round to her flat stomach, again nothing. Fuck it I thought, go for it, so I moved them down past the pockets on her jeans to the inside of her thighs, she glanced at me with her mascara darkened hazy eyes and didn’t say a thing.
She simply turned her head away placed her hands on top of mine and pressed a little harder, leant back into me and began to rub her ass round in my groin, what was I to think other than this is all going to work out fine?
She turned her head towards me and said “any other boss would have had his hands in my pants by now”, I took that as an open invitation to move on, moving my right hand up to the top of her jeans and gently sliding my fingers down under the denim, her stomach was flat with just a hint of tummy fat to give it some shape. There was little room for manoeuvre down there but I pushed on reaching the top of her slightly lacy pants, nipped my fingers down underneath and touched the top of her trimmed pussy.
On a dance floor there’s only so much you can do without looking like a twat so I moved my hand away after leaving it there for a few seconds, just enough to make sure she knew what had happened, held her hand a led her to the side semi circle seating area.
It was only faintly lit with a round table you had to shuffle round to get to the back, she went in first then me, we sat down “that was nice” she said with a look of both lust and drink in her eyes, always a great look in my mind, “I couldn’t reach were I wanted too, your jeans are so tight” I said, she leaned towards me and we kissed, full hard deep tongues, my hand reaching her breasts over her top and hers reaching down to my cock through my trousers, squeezing and rubbing me almost to a point of pain, I grabbed her hair with my other hand whilst kissing her, pushing her face harder into me wanting to almost eat the fucker alive.
I pulled away still holding her hair “suck it” I said, she stared at me for a moment my cock still in her hand and smiled. She wriggled down under the table onto her knees, it was seriously cramped down there, I undid my belt and trousers setting free my cock that was pumping with my heartbeat in it. She looked at me, stuck her tongue out and ran it from bottom to top of my beating cock; I could have come there and then.
She’d sucked some cock in her time, not saying she was a slag but 32 and a couple of kids you’ve had lots of practice, and it showed, hard sucking and going deep, holding it tight with her hand and playing with my balls at the same time, fucking great, and all this under the table in a nightclub on a works party, if this is what I can get her to do here I’m onto a winner.
I lent down and said “enough” to her in a commanding voice as I still held her hair in my hand and with my cock still deep in her mouth; she looked up at me, mouth full and nodded slightly in acceptance. “Come and sit on my lap” she moved from under the table, shuffling round to put her bum on one thigh and her legs across the other facing into the seating area, I moved my right hand between her legs, looking into her eyes all the time, and pressed hard into her pussy through her jeans. Her eyes closing as I pressed harder, it felt hot and slightly damp, making me press and rub harder.
I moved my hand from her pussy up to under the bottom of her top and towards her breasts, feeling the bottom of her bra I moved to the middle and pushed my hand into the cup and over her nipple I felt it slip between my fingers, taking her breast in my whole hand and squeezing, harder and harder till she gasped.
“Outside” I said, my hand still squeezing her breast, “yes” she said and I released and she stood up, we walked outside and I led her to my car. “Get in” she got in the front seat, I got in the drivers seat and didn’t say a thing, wanting to know what she would say, if anything, we drove off towards my house and after a few minutes of silence she said “I need you”, “ patience” I said, “you’ll have all you’ll ever want in a while”. I remained quiet, wanting to build her desire and lust, it seemed to be working as I noticed her hands slowly moving on her thighs, squeezing and stroking herself, ‘she’s really going to get sorted out’ I thought to myself as I considered all the plans I had for her back at home.
We arrived home and I opened the car door for her, “come with me” as I led her in, “kneel here” as we walked into the hall, she complied quickly, I held her hair on the top of her head, “get my dick out and eat it” I said, she unzipped my trousers and for the second time that night deeply sucked my cock.
Keeping hold of her hair I drove my cock deep into the throat making her gag time and time again, spit dribbling out the side of her mouth as I kept on thrusting deeply into her, I stopped with my cock deep in her mouth and throat, held her nose shut with my other hand and waited, she looked at me with her face all covered in mascara and her spit dribbling from the sides of her mouth getting redder as she had no choice but to hold her breath.
I released after seeing her colour change wanting to ensure she had strength left in her for what I had planned later, she gasped and coughed as my cock came out of her mouth, I looked at her, bent down and deeply kissed her driving my hand down her top onto her tits changing from one to the other squeezing and pinching the nipples as we kissed, the moans from deep within her were unabated “come with me” as I held her hand and pulled her towards the dining room, in we wen as I led her to the dining table “bend over the table” as she stood bent at the waist I came behind her putting my hands on her hips and remembering back to the times in the office glimpsing at only a hint of what was underneath “come on” she said, oh yes I thought, I will be coming soon enough all right.
I reached round to pop the buttons on her jeans, rolling them away from her waist and down her legs reaching her ankles and shoes, she knew what to do and lifted her feet one by one. I pushed the jeans to the side, grabbed her ankle and parted her legs, moved back up and placed my hand the nape of her back and the other on her small pants. Putting my fingers under the back of her pants and running my hand down past her ass to her pussy it was wet, plenty wet enough to get two fingers in straight away, her moaning continued, three fingers went in then four, pumping away at that sweet wet pussy all the way up to my knuckles. I moved my other hand off her back towards her ass, wiping some of the pussy juice of my fingers onto the thumb of my other hand I began pressing my thumb around her asshole at the same time as pushing harder at getting my fist up her pussy, twisting and pushing time and again.
It wouldn’t go in, her pussy was just to tight even after two kids, maybe later I thought. I stood up, pulling four fingers from deep in her pussy and grabbed my cock, spreading all the pussy lube around. I rubbed my cock around her pussy lips but had no interest in fucking that today, I wanted her ass and she was going to have my cock as far up it as I could get it. I moved my cock up in-between her ass cheeks, she turned to me, starred and bit her bottom lip, nodding gently. I looked into her eyes as I pushed my cock into her ass, pushing harder till the head popped in then gripping my shaft, the pussy lube helped me push it all the way in, right to my stomach and it felt fucking great, hot, tight and deep.
I waited enjoying the moment and then pulled back, all the way till my head was pulling against her sphincter, I let it tug a few times and then pushed as hard as I could “arrrg” she moaned as I pulled back and did it again and again and again. Juices started coming from her ass helping my cock pump into her, for fuck knows how long I carried on pumping her ass finally pulling our to see her ring stay open and wanting more.
“Here” I said, she turned to me and lapped my cock up, licking the ass juices from it, going deep into her throat, “your ass” I said and she turned back, lifting her ass so I could carry on, I pushed my cock back into her ass, easier this time, much easier. I held her hair and pulled as I drove my cock as far as I could into her ass. I reached round with my other hand and squeezed those tits.
To be continued......
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