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By *imalefuktoy OP Man
1 week ago
West & East Midlands daytimes only |
The secretary went back to her office and knelt next to one of the other girls desk. She relayed what she saw and heard about Sharon being under his desk and giving him a blowie and about how many times a day this happened.
She also said that Sharon had said he was huge. The girl she was speaking to said he was also good looking and looked like he had a dark side. She then said, I am newly single so might help myself and sample his manhood. She giggled and said she would let her know.
Through the morning, chatter was about him mostly and his needs, which as always with chatter now suggested he had a blowjob every hour.
The other subject was his usual PA, a married woman knocking on 40, she always seemed so prim and proper and professional. Everybody was asking whether she provided those releases for the sales director.
Sharon was oblivious to this conversation, although did hear a few giggles when she went to the loo. But she ignored them and didn't listen.
I didn't see her, or Agnes all day as I was busy with a project. 1.30 came around and Sharon tapped on the door of the sales director. As she was pushing the door handle she heard him call out, stop.
She stopped immediately. He told her through the door to close her eyes, open the door and take two steps through. She did exactly as he asked.
He pushed the door closed and turned the key. He was right behind her and she could smell his scent. Good girl he said.
He brought a piece of fabric up to her face, and fastened it over her eyes. It was silky and pleasant on the inside and lacy on the outside. Black, sexy, hot.
He tied it behind her head, lifting her hair over the top of the knot.
He then reached around her and fondled her boob's through her blouse. No bra, good he said. He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it wide, now under her boobs as he pinched her nipples.
He ran his hands down her front while stood behind her, his powerful hands pushing across her hips and into the V at the top of her legs, caressing her as he passed by. Down the front of her legs he reached and pulled her skirt up, revealing her lacy topped hold ups. He caresses her thighs and all exposed skin.
Up under her skirt his hands went and in to the waistband of her knickers, pushing them down. She sighed, her head back, facing the ceiling, although she couldnt see a thing. Her whole body was tingling sensory overload in play.
As her knickers reached her ankles, he moved her forward one step and picked them up from the floor.
He held the knickers up, although she couldnt see. What are these he said?
Um, knickers, she replied.
Your mims he asked?
No, mine she said.
You should be ashamed he said, a beautiful, sexy, girl like you shouldn't wear big pants like these.
These are going where they belong, in the bin he said. Before dropping them in the bin, he sniffed the gusset. You smell divine he said.
He looked at her, nipples hard, boobs out, skirt pulled up and pussy on show, blindfolded and looking delicious.
He picked up the phone and rang the secretary who was in his office earlier. He asked her to nip along to his office.
While he waited, he told Sharon to open her legs a bit wider and teased her pussy with his fingers.
Within a minute, his door was tapped. He unlocked it and opened it inviting the secretary in, he left the door open.
The secretary came in, she looked at Sharon, looking her up and down as she passed by to the desk. She licked her lips instinctively. What was going on here.
The director gave her £20 and said she was to go to town and buy Sharon some thongs, or the sexiest knickers she could find as she was wearing her mums knickers today.
What size are you Sharon, he asked.
12 she replied.
Ok he said to the secretary, off you go.
As she passed Sharon she again looked her up and down. Whilst slightly shocked, she had to admit she looked sexy stood there like that.
She pulled the door closed on her way out and he locked the door.
Now my kitten he said, and guided her forward to the side of his desk. He turned her round and leaned her back against the desk.
As her bum hit the desk, she gasped.
Relax he said and laid her back on his desk. He held her ankles and lifted them up, then pushed her legs apart before leaning in and kissing her pussy.
Her nerve endings were on fire, she couldn't see a thkng but every touch sent shockwaves through her body.
He licked her gently and then firmly then stopped,paused and repeated.
She had no idea when the next touch would be or where, or how firm..he sucked a nipple, she sighed.
He bit the other nipple and she sighed again.
He sucked on her clit, licked her pussy, pushed a finger in, pinched her nipples and pulled them.
Her body was playing its own tune a f he was the conductor..30 minutes he played her and she signed, cooed,.groaned and moaned and venetually she came, hard, very hard, she squirted juices all his face and hands. Moaning as she did.
Thank you she said after she came down. He had made no attempt to fuck her even though she was at his mercy.
Then she heard a sound, clothes moving, she laid still and listened. He was wanking, he stood between her legs and he walked off, spraying a good load of cum over her pussy lips, on her hold ups, over her skirt and blouse and one spurt went across her book and nipple.
He finished and cleaned up by wiping himself on her blouse.
Stand he said, she did as asked, he turned her around and undid the blindfold.
She blinked in the light and as her eyes adjusted she could see the cum everywhere.
He was full business dress nearby looking.
Pull your skirt down he said, straighten yourself up, put your boobs away and go back to your desk.
Do not, he said sternly, under any circumstances clean that cum from you or your clothes. Let it dry and keep.it there all day.
I need to nipout, I will be back by 4pm. And he marched swiftly and confidently put of his office leaving Sharon a little disheveled and wondering what she had fot herself in to. |
