One of my first jobs out of college was working in a one man law firm. I worked for Calvin, a young, ambitious attorney who was usually overworked and overly stressed. My job was to help him prepare for a trial which meant organizing endless paperwork and trying to help him stay on task. He was a great boss.
After weeks of long hours and preparation, his case was dismissed during a simple motion hearing. It never even went to trial. He came back to the office that day, mad as hell and ranting, cursing the judge and the opposing attorney. He got his ass chewed out by the client and he was just ready to kill someone.
I stood there, not quite knowing what to do or say to help. I figured I couldn’t do much but let him vent his anger and frustration. After about ten minutes, he was done. He plopped down in his chair and leaned back, looking physically and mentally exhausted. I looked around the office. I noticed a gift basket that he had recently received from a happy client. It was on a shelf, unopened. I walked over and saw that it included a nice bottle of fine Scotch Whiskey. He watched me open the basket and chuckled.
“What do you think?” I smiled as I held the bottle up. He opened his desk drawer and found a couple of plastic cups. I poured us each a drink and after the first drink, he was much more relaxed. I poured us another and I got him to talk about other things like what he liked to do in his spare time, etc. I got him to really open up and after a few more drinks, he was looking like a man without a care in the world.
I really wanted to make him feel better. I felt so sorry that he lost the case that he had worked so hard on. (ha, ha, I said, “hard on”!)
He looked up at me and smiled. I watched his eyes rove over my body for a second and realizing that I noticed, he turned away and blushed a little. “Don’t you have somewhere to be, Sabrina? Isn’t there a boyfriend waiting for you?”
“No, not tonight, boss.” I went over and sat on his desk, facing him. Boss glanced up at me, looking startled. I smiled at him and slowly opened my legs. He put his hands on my knees and then leaned forward and kissed my leg and then looking up at me with uncertainty, he began to push my skirt up my thighs. I helped him. I pulled my skirt up to the top of my thighs and then took his head and pushed it down, right onto the crotch of my panties. He hooked his arms under my thighs and pulled me towards him so that my ass slid to the very edge of his desk. He slowly pulled my panties off and I helpfully lifted my ass for him. He left my panties hanging on my ankle. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse for him and he found the clasp right in the front and he set my tits free.
He kissed one nipple and then the other and then sat in his chair and started to eat my pussy like a starving man. He licked my pussy lips, moving his head up and down in quick nods. He slid his tongue inside my tight little hole and flicked it around. The heat of his mouth felt so good against me and I felt his moans vibrating on my clit. He nibbled on my clit and it felt so incredible that I slammed my hand down on the desk and wrapped my legs around his shoulders, keeping him right there, with his teeth on my clit, and I grinded my hips slowly upward and in circles, my pussy juices starting to trickle out of me. He did not stop because I screamed several times, “Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” and I finally let out one more scream as I orgasmed right into his mouth. As my pussy was still quivering and I was trying to catch my breath, he stood up, whipped his cock right out of his pants and quickly slipped it inside me, causing me to moan, feeling ready to cum all over again. I lay back and put my arms over my head as he very slowly, pushed his dick in and out of me. He took his time, pacing himself, enjoying the view before him. He pushed it in deep and held still, his cock buried completely inside me and as he did, I squeezed my pussy around him tightly a few times.
He moaned loudly, grabbed my hips and lifted them, and really started to slam me hard and fast. I felt my tits bouncing wildly and heard the very wet slapping sounds of his cock assaulting my cunt and I watched his face knowing how fantastic my pussy felt around his shaft, knowing how much he was loving his life right at that moment. He paused for a second and I could tell he was trying not to cum just yet, but then he looked down at my pussy and pumped it hard and fast again and again. After one final thrust, he pulled his cock out of me and sprayed his cum all over my pussy and my thighs.
He stood there smiling down at me, with his quivering cock in his hand, breathing deeply and heavily, looking relaxed and stress free like I had never seen before.
Oh, and the best part… I got an extremely generous bonus shortly thereafter. It pays to be good to the boss!
Are you accepting applications for a personal assistant? You won’t find a more dedicated girl to take care of you. Call me for a one on one “interview”. I’d love it if you were my Boss!
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