The men at work part 1
Suited man Part4
I am not sue how it happened but I am glad it did. I am a sex addict.
I love it, need it. My pussy is constantly wet, my nipples
hard. What is it? Well, I would have to say it is my job.
I love it. I am officially a secretary, an assistant. Unofficially
I am a whore. That is right. A slut. Somehow I was lucky enough
to land a job with a boss who has a hard cock day in and day out.
A boss who is not shy. A boss with a large dick and lots of friends.
Do I love my job? You bet.
This is this what I did at work today.
I dressed in my normal uniform, suit and heels. Under
I wore a shelf bra and a matching garter belt and stockings.
The garter belt also was a waist cincher so it covered my
torso. My blouse was white silk but very thin. When my jacket
came off there was no way you could not see my big hard nipples.
On the train that morning I teased a couple men that way.
I keep my jacket on around the women in the office. Today,
I was the only women there since one was out on maternity
leave and the other called in sick. The jacket was off all
day.
My boss Bill walked in as usual and went right to his desk.
As normal I followed but did not close the door. I walked
to him as he sat at his desk and dropped to my knees. No one
here today? No sir. Bill already had his huge dick out
and I took him in my mouth. I sucked and licked him. He held
my hair from my face and held my head to his cock. He called
he is whore, his slut. He told me how he was going to fill my
mouth with cum and how he wanted me to swallow every bit.
He did and I did. I stood and he called me a good girl. He
left his dick out of his pants as he reached for my skirt and
lifted. He stroked the front of my silken bare pussy. Then
he dropped my skirt and pulled my nipples through my shirt.
He loved to pinch them very hard. It used to hurt, now it causes
me to moan. I wait each day for it. It is addictive.
His cock twitched. It grew. I watch him harden. God I loved
his cock. I loved how he was always hard. I had found the bottle
of viagra in his desk once but never said a word. I knew men
did not stay hard 22 hours a day alone but he wanted me to think
so. He was not getting laid at home, one of those cases of
since the baby was born his cock hurt her, or so she said.
Just as well for me because I needed it more than he knew.
He turned me so I leaned over his desk and he lifted my skirt.
He said nothing but slipped his cock in me. Slowly he pushed
into my wet snatch. I loved it. He pulled my nipples. Then
the phone rang. He reached for it. It was his private line
which meant it was his wife or a friend. It was his wife. He
had let go of my nipples to answer the phone so now he grabbed
my hair with one had. He pushed deep trying to get a sound
from me. It made me wetter. I knew he wanted a whimper. Something
that he could hear and not Shelia. He wanted to be able to
get mad at me and spank me. He picked up the pace. I moved
to cushion the impact. It hurt and felt good. He slammed
into me as he said goodbye and I made a noise.
Bad girl, Bill fucked me hard and deep and pulled my hair
and nipples. When he was sure I had cum (too soon for him to
cum) he pulled out and stepped back. He led me to the chair
by the window and bent me over it. This was something we did
almost daily. He liked the people in the hotel across the
way to watch. Sometimes he used me in the conference room
so the office building on the other side watched. He displayed
my pussy and fucked me a bit more. Then he pulled out and spanked
me. One, two, three, each getting harder. He knew what I
wanted. I wanted the words and he wanted to say them. Whore,
cock sucking slut. Four, his cock was fully erect. Dirty
fucking whore. he plunged into me and fucked me hard. I
closed my eyes. He reached for my breasts. I had opened my
blouse. They were naked. He pinched them and I came. Shaking
and moaning. I felt the cum rush into me. He pounded and pounded
and then he pulled out. I swung around and dropped to my knees.
He pushed in past my lips and came in my mouth. I sucked and
licked him clean. Then I stood. He buttoned my blouse and
kissed me sweetly.
Break is over and he did up his pants and moved to his desk.
I went to my desk as Paul walked into the office. Paul is another
member of our firm. He said Good Morning and asked where
Gina was today. I told him she was out sick. He stared at my
nipples. They were hard. Bill did not know that I had been
flirting with Paul. It was a daily diversion for me. . I made
sure he could see my nipples through my blouse. I know he
sees them and is excited because he leaves right away and
he is pink in the face. Today I felt brazen. I heard Bill on
the phone with a client. I reached up and stroked one nipple
through the fabric. Quickly and softly just incase Paul
was offended. He looked me in the eyes and I smiled slightly.
Then I felt his warm hand through the fabric on my breast.
He stroked one and then the other. He said nothing. Bill
could be heard in the distance still talking. I unbuttoned
three buttons and pulled open the fabric to display my breasts.
I must tell you that of all the things I have, my tight pussy
and my great breasts are the best. He touched my skin lightly.
Oh God, yes. Nice. He cupped them and rubbed his thumb
across the nipples. They got harder, tighter. He pulled
his hands away and looked over his shoulder towards Bills
office and the sound of his voice. Thank you. I have got
to go now. He said and he went to his office and closed the
door.
I did not see either man for over an hour. I went to the ladies
room and cleaned up. I washed my pussy and fixed my makeup.
I dabbed a little perfume on the inside of my thighs. I went
back to my desk and got lost in mountains of paperwork and
a sea of phone calls. At 12:30 Bill came out of his office
on his way to lunch. He was meeting his wife for lunch here
in the city. He stood behind me and pinched each nipple while
reaching over my shoulders. He told me a good girl would
call him in 30 minutes and tell him how she needed her boss
to fuck her. How she needed him to call her dirty names and
cum on her face. I smiled and said Of course. and he was
off.
Now my nipples tingled and my pussy responded. The office
was quiet and there was not another sound. I slipped my hand
under my skirt and stroked my bare pussy and found my clit.
It was hard. I rubbed it and rubbed it. Finally I found my
wet hole and pushed first one and then two fingers into it.
It was wonderful but I wanted more. I knew that Bill kept
a dildo and toys in his desk. He sometimes would use them
on me during the day to add to our pleasure. I went into his
office and sat at his chair and masturbated with the dildo.
It was thick and long and I got lost in the feeling of it pushing
deep into me. I also loved the feeling of masturbating in
Bills chair. Suddenly I heard a gasp and opened my eyes.
Paul stood in the doorway rubbing his cock through his pants.
I smiled and licked my lips and asked him to come in and help
me
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