The New Secretary Pt. 3

I am responding to an email when I get her text message. Meet me outside by the woods. 😉 That’s all I get from my secretary, Aubrey, but I know exactly what she wants. My erection comes to life as I quickly reply to the business email and get up from the chair. I’ll be right there, I text back as I discreetly make my way out, down the hall and to the stairs.

Thankfully, no one sees me step out of the building through the backdoor. I easily spot Aubrey standing by the woods and I quickly walk over to her, a mixture of arousal and hesitation coursing through me. We’ve had our fair share of fun in the past week, but so far we haven’t played outside like this. But I cannot deny Aubrey. She is silent as she reaches for my hand and leads the way into the silent, desolate woods. Once we are far away enough from the building, she lightly pushes me against a tree and kneels before me. Her alluring eyes dance with lust and complete surrender as she brings that decadent mouth to my erection and kisses me through my grey slacks.

“My little cock hungry whore needs my cum, huh?” I say as she unbuckles me with shaky hands. “You want my cock down your throat?”

She moans in response. She pulls down my pants and boxers and stares at my cock as it comes into view, admiring its length and girth. I’ve never dated a woman like Aubrey, a woman who is so eager to please me with her mouth and hand. She kisses the head of my cock before she drags her tongue up my shaft, looking up at me with those beautiful eyes. She keeps her gaze on me as she wraps her lips around the sensitive head and sucks on the bulbous tip like it’s a lollipop. I groan and run my hands through her hair as I watch her slowly swallow my entire length. My cock is nestled so perfectly in her throat as I begin to thrust in and out of her mouth.

“I love fucking your hot, little mouth,” I say as I feel her cup my balls. “You are such a good little cock sucker.”

The New Secretary Pt. 2

My wrists are tied securely to the wooden chair with the velvet ribbon and the blindfold blocks my vision completely as I hear the sexy, stark click of her stilettos echoing throughout the silent room. I have on my best suit for her, my navy windowpane Ralph Lauren three-piece suit with a grey striped tie. When I picked her up from her apartment, she could not stop touching me all over, her hand running all over the smooth blue fabric. I was so turned on, pressing hard against my slacks as she rubbed my growing arousal intermittently.

“I don’t know how I get to touch such a beautiful man,” she had whispered before we got to the office.

I responded by pulling her in for a deep, long kiss that made my cock so hard, it felt like I was going to rip through my pants. Anytime Aubrey touches or kisses me, I get so insanely turned on. The girl has put a magic spell on me, I swear.

Back to the present, though. Aubrey has me tied up in my office and I am completely helpless as to what she will do to me. She’s the one in control now, and I can’t stop her. It took some talking and convincing to get her to play the dominant role, but I can sense the excitement brewing inside her now. Her footsteps approach me, closer and closer until I can sense her right in front of me. When she tentatively touches my clean-shaven cheek, I actually shiver in anticipation and barely sustained lust.

“Is my boss ready to be used by me?” she asks in a sexy, raspy whisper. “I can’t deny that the image of you all tied up and defenseless is very sexy to me right now.”

“Do whatever you want to me, Aubrey,” I say as she wanders her fingertips over my lips. “Touch me all you want. Tease me all you want. I’m yours.”

“Mm. So many possibilities. I think I’ll grind on you a little, make you really hard, and kiss your neck while I touch you all over.”

“Yes, please.”

The New Secretary Pt. 1

*💜💜💜 One of my older stories. I hope you enjoy. 💜💜💜

The day hasn’t even begun and I feel exhausted already, drained of any energy I had to muster before I came into work. I’ve already made ten phone calls and replied to at least fifteen emails and it’s not even nine o’clock yet. I wish I could get out of here. Start over somewhere new. Then a year later, return. Because this city will always be my home, no matter what. Despite everything bad that has happened in the last few months.

I should be happy that it’s Friday, at least. Yet I find myself staring at the computer screen, waiting for that email that will never come. A statement of apology. A long-awaited attempt at closure. Instead, I get an email in my spam folder about a sexy cam girl awaiting my response. I’m so annoyed by the email that I almost don’t hear the knock on the door.

“Come in,” I say as I minimize the screen. “Door’s unlocked.”

I really have no idea who it could be. So I’m legitimately surprised when I see a young, beautiful, bright-eyed woman blinking back at me from the threshold.

“Hello, sir,” she says rather timidly. “I’m here for the job interview.”

I swear I have the biggest brain fart in my life as I stare at her, my gaze sweeping down her full figured body. She is too cute. She barely looks like she’s eighteen. She’s wearing a slim fitting blazer and a pinstripe skirt that accentuates her shapely body. Her stark, red lipstick is a perfect contrast to her pale olive skin. Her wavy hair frames her beautiful face so perfectly. I find myself immediately intrigued. And then I remember that she must be Aubrey, the third person applying to the much-coveted secretarial position. I say coveted in pure sarcasm. We’ve only had five people apply so far, and the other candidates were obviously less than enthusiastic to fill the job.