Mr. Johnson's secretary

The mirror is between my legs. The razor moves up and down my lustrous hairy bush. My fingers part the moist lips displaying the pinkish clit. I am enjoying the view, loving what I see. No wonders Mr. Johnson can’t have enough of me, and I can’t have enough of him.

He is the best boss I ever had. I get paid three times more than any other secretaries doing the same kind of work, and surprised with expensive presents now and then such as a strand of luxurious pearls he pulled out my cunt on my last birthday, and I got to keep it later. I take good dictation, and can offer more than any other secretary could offer. Shaving my pussy is my everyday ritual to get ready for work. I want to be always ready for Mr. Johnson. I dress up like any other secretary but wear nothing underneath. Who knows when he has the urge for my flesh? I could be fully in clothes, and provide him the best service he could ever ask for from a secretary. The skirt can be pulled up above my waist and the blouse above my breasts. He can have me anyway he wants with no hassle. It could be just a quickie one, or a long satisfying session. That’s why he doesn’t go anywhere without me. He could be on the phone while his fingers are sliding in and out my pussy and ass hole. He could grab my ass and have me bent over his desk for a rear entry any time he’s in the mood. There are times, he puts an anal plug in my ass and makes sit on it while taking notes. The vibration in my ass eventually increases its speed and makes me cum during the session. He loves seeing me all blushed and satisfied. A few times, before a client walked in for a meeting, he asked me to come near him. He instructed me to prepare for some dictation while his hand reached under my skirt. I shivered. A cigar was slipped in my wet cunt in and out a few times. The client walked in. Nothing was obvious. He put the wet end in his mouth and lit up the other end enjoying it during the whole meeting. He winked and smiled at me discretely now and then. I was so pleased knowing the taste of my juice on the cigar makes him happy. He looks so sexy while running a meeting, negotiating deals with clients. I wished and dreamt that I could put my pussy on his face at that moment and have him eat me wildly on that conference table. Of course a three-course meal is what he and I love best. I would have his cock fucking my mouth, while he eats my pussy and fucks my asshole with a dildo from his drawer, or whatever he can get in the office. It could be a banana fucking my cunt in the morning when he had his breakfast, or a big fat highlighter in my ass. He feeds me in all three ways at once so skillfully giving me countless orgasms during the session. Doing a job I can like, getting generous pay to support my extravagant spending for expensive merchandise, and getting fucked in three ways by a skillful man. I am happier than ever

Today, Mr. Johnson is meeting with some clients over a new contract. He said this contract is very important for the company. “Sweetheart, your sweet smile could melt them and theywill be easier to deal with.” Of course I want to please him. Today, my dress is at the knee length with buttons on the front. The blue dress fits my voluptuous body like a second skin, showing my perfect curves. My pussy is nicely shaved prepared for a celebration with him afterward. I can’t wait. He was talking with three other men when I walked in the middle of the meeting. A black guy, a Latino and a big white guy.. they all are very good looking in the crispy business suits. I feel all eyes suddenly landed on me, up and down my body. I am flushed with heat running throughout the body. I could barely walk. I pretend like I didn’t notice anything, pick up my notebook and sit down. The discussion continues. I walk back and forth while taking notes; or sit down in a chair crossing my legs revealing the perfect hips. Now and then at the corner of my eyes, I catch the men’s eyes doing the survey, up and down my body. Embarrassment or excitement I can’t tell. I hope to hide the blush on my face, but it might be too obvious. Gosh! I think Mr. Johnson knows it too.

The negotiation seems to about to reach the agreement. The clients are still playing a little hard-to-get game. Suddenly, Mr. Johnson grabs a bottle of champagne from the bar, and announces: “Come on guys. Take the deal and call for a celebration. “How about a drink on her”. He looked at me, smiling. I was in shock. What did he mean by that. He grabs me and pulls my back to him facing all the men. He starts undoing my buttons. I am shaking. My breasts are bare to them. His hands run lower. All the buttons are undone. The dress is partly off my shoulders.. Bare shoulders, bare breasts, my stomach and legs are displaying to the men with no flaws. He parts my legs wider, and runs his fingers in my pussy “what do you think, Guys. Would you like drinking the champagne off this hot pussy” I am shaking and protest. Nooooo This is not part of the deal. I only serve you, Mr.Johnson. Not anyone else. Not these three men. I can’t move. His arms lock my body firmly. The men’s eyes lit up with smiles on their faces. “then sign the paper, and let the champagne flows”. The papers on the table now have all the proper signatures. My head spins. My heartbeats are going fast. This can’t be happening. I try to free myself, but failed. I close my eyes taking a deep breath. I feel hands on my breasts, squeezing, nipping. My nipples are teased and pinched. Someone’s lips are on mine engorging sucking my tongue like a madman. A warm breeze under on my pussy, a wet tongue invading my sensitive part, sucking my clits like crazy. I try to escape. do I want to escape? I am confused. Suddenly, my body shudders. A tremendous wave makes its way, crashing. Ahhh I climax, so fast so unprepared. “Mr. Johnson, you lucky dog. Where did you find this hot stuff?” ‘I hope you’ll find this is one of your best deals ever”. “no doubt about it Mr. Johnson… no doubt”. Someone puts a blindfold on me. My dress is dropped to the side. My body is lifted up, placed lying down on the conference table. Two hands grab my legs and spread apart. “time for the champagne’ I heard Mr. Johnson’s voice. “All right” the cheer is on. The champagne bottle is popped. A mouth on my pussy, then pouring, the chill the excitement, as the first drop touches my clit.. I squirm. The mouth catches the champagne licking it off me. His tongue digs inside licking off my flowing juice while he is drinking the champagne off me. His tongue explores, circles, twists and digs in deep, sucked and ravaged my cunt like a hungry dog. “Wow, this is great. The champagne mixed with cunt juice is the best thing I ever tasted”. “Wow, My turn” another voice. The champagne keeps pouring, another mouth joins in sucking eating drinking off my flesh. I moan with long soft sigh. The smell of a man is closer to my fac then “open your mouth, sexy”. I started to say something but got shut out immediately with a cock quickly shoved in. It’s pressed in so deep I can hardly breath. My mouth my tongue has its own will, and desires to perform its duty. The cock is pumping in and out of my mouth while the champagne is still being drunk off my pussy. It drips down to my ass. This man whoever he was didn’t want to let it go wasted. His tongue moves with the champagne from my pussy to my ass, licking off every drop, then fingers, one then two, in my asshole pumping in and out stretching me. It hurts. I protest but could hardly make any sense with a cock deep in my throat. Fingers are in my cunt, then oh! Something else is shoved in. A cool flow moves inside. The opening of the bottle is now inside my cunt, filling it with champagne. The bottle moves in and out. They fuck me with the bottle. Oh it’s so humiliating. How could they violate me like this. I moan and groan. the bottle moves faster, and faster. The cock in my mouth moves more urgently. I hear gasps and sighs. oohh. this is too much to bear. My body convulses, more violently. Then, aaaahhhhhhh! another wave reaches its height. I scream louder. The scream seems never end. The cock in my mouth and the bottle don’t seem to stop, extending the pleasure longer and last and last. Finally, I collapse.

“I think she’s ready for the real thing now”. Still with the blindfold, someone turn me over, and lead my body to sit on someone, already lying on the table. A hand goes underneath me, guiding a cock in my cunt. The cock is huge. It must be the big white guy with the blue tie. I have a little trouble to get the whole cock inside me. His head must be touching another organ in my body. I’ve never had a cock that big, it must be the size of a stallion. Without waiting for a command, my body automatically moves, riding the cock as if it has been trained so well for. ”Damn this pussy is hot“ someone commented ‘let’s see how hot her ass is”. Two hands on my ass, squeezing hard like someone is trying to get all the juice out of two grapefruits, then fingers are dipped in, stretching my asshole. “Man, she’s tight. Damn!” “don’t worry give her a little jelly then she can take it just fine. Give it to her” the sound of Mr. Johnson. I can smell his familiar sensual scent very near me. The scent is closer. His cock is now in my mouth, my beloved. I know it’s you even with the blindfold. “good girl” he said “you can thank me later after you have a big black cock in your ass. Have you ever had a black cock in your ass before”. I shook my head. “Would you like it now”. I nod. The sticky jelly is rubbed in circles in my asshole, more fingers thrusting then a head touches, slowly inserts. The pain. Ah! I buck backward. The insertion stops. I ease my body, relax my hips, spreading my legs further apart. The insertion continues slowly. I moan, and groan. The mixture of the pain and the pleasure intensify the excitement and the lust that sparks the electricity inside me, every spot every skin. The moan is more vocal, that seems to excite the man with the cock in my ass. He gives his last forceful push. I buck again. It hurts so good. Another orgasm landed almost immediately with his last forceful push. His whole cock is now completely inside me. He stops and waits for the pain to subside and for my body to come to rest from the climax. The experienced man knows exactly what he is doing and when to do it. He now slowly pumps his cock. His pumps are wonderful maculated, faster and faster he goes. Gasps and sighs and hard breathing. “Man, look at her ass eating that black cock, I could just explode”. The breathing is now heavier and faster from everyone. The pumps are accelerating. I am totally fucked in all holes. Mr. Johnson is fucking my mouth, a giant white cock I am riding on, and a black cock fucking my ass. I am drowned with lust. I feel the ecstasy is building enormously or wildly. I am going to cum again, with three cocks fucking me senselessly… “Damn you damn you all. Fuck me. Fuck my brain out” I scream. My body writhes and writhes, violently. The slamming, the pumping are more urgent and forceful. Hot juice shot down my throat as Mr. Johnson screams his lungs out, then “fuck” in my ass the cock pumps madly and harder and presses deep inside me and slowly to a stop. My ass is overflowing with juice dripping down to my cunt where I still hold on to the giant cock. I ride and ride meeting the rush, breaking the wall, convulse and crash on the stallion as he screams “ahhhhh damn”I could feel his hot sperms shooting inside me. It seems the last guy is masturbating standing next to me. He must be so hard, so ready now. I collapse on the stallion. So much pleasure and satisfaction that I have ever experienced at once. Exhausted I roll to the side of the stallion trying to catch my breath, only to feel my legs are picked up and a cock entering my pussy. That must be the last guy. He keeps pumping me while I am lying there after the enormous explosion. It still feels good. While a cock is still pumping in and out of my pussy, I smile with satisfaction and pass out. The best fuck ever. Thank you Mr. Johnson.