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From the first day I laid my eyes on her, I wanted her. I had recently been transferred from the corporate headquarters in New York to head up the San Francisco office. I arrived on a gloomy, foggy Monday morning in July. Traffic was creeping along because of the fog, and I was certain to be late. Not a good first impression for the new boss man to make on his employees. Especially when I was sent there primarily to get the place back in order after the previous manager had let the place fall apart!
Despite 'Frisco's best efforts though, I made it to work just in time and after taking the elevator to the fifth floor, the door opened to a large open floor with rows of small office cubicles.
"Hello, can you show me where the manager's office is?" I asked the first person I came to once the elevator door opened. The guy grumbled as he pointed to a formidable wood door at the end of a row of cubicles. I went down the row and entered the office. Putting my briefcase down on the desk, I began unpacking the things I needed and setting up my new office.
"Can I help you sir?" a female voice behind me said. I turned around to see the most incredible specimen of womanhood I had ever seen.
Joy was 24 years old, about five foot six inches tall, with chestnut brown hair and an amazing 36-24-38 body with fake (but very nicely done) tits. She had a face like a fucking doll - hell, she looked as if she’d stepped out of a porn movie.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you caught me off-guard. My name is Michael Reynolds and I am from the corporate office in New York," I said.
"Oh yes, Mr. Reynolds... corporate said they were sending someone. We have been expecting you," she said. "My name is Joy Andrews and I will be your secretary. I hope that you will be happy with the office here in San Francisco... and with my work."
"Well to be honest, Ms. Andrews, one of the reasons I was sent here is because the previous manager let this place go too much for corporate's liking, and they sent me out here to put the house back in order," I told her.
"Oh my, that doesn't sound too good. I hope you don't have to do anything too harsh," she said, looking concerned.
"Well, first I'll have to see where we are before I know what needs to be done to get us back on track," I told her. "It will take me a couple days to determine that. Then I will start making whatever adjustments I think are necessary."
"Yes, Sir. Well, welcome to San Francisco, and I hope you will like it here on the 'best coast'," she said, smiling at the joke, "Please feel free to call on me for whatever you need, Sir... I am at your disposal." She turned to leave the office. As she got to the doorway she turned back and smiled. "And by the way, it's Miss Andrews, Sir... or Joy." She held up her left hand and showed me there was no ring on her finger. Joy shut my office door as she left and I sat down in my chair for a couple moments, composing myself!
I began going through some of the office's past reports trying to figure out where to start putting this office back on track. I knew that every person in that office was worried about their job since I showed up, and I didn't relish the idea of being the company axe-man. So I was trying to figure a way we could all work together to get back in the black again. There was a knock, and I absent-mindedly yelled out a yes, not looking up. The door opened, and I heard feet shuffling inside. When I looked up, I was pleasantly surprised to see Joy again.
"Sir, can I get you a cup of coffee or anything?" she asked.
"Yes, I would like some coffee, actually. Black with one sugar if you don't mind," I said.
"Of course, Sir. I'll be right back." She left and returned a couple moments later. She walked up to the desk and bent over, setting the coffee down in front of me. She purposely took her time fixing my coffee as she allowed me a very good view down the front of her dress. Joy knew I was looking at her too, I saw the kittenish little smirk she had on her face as she fixed my coffee. She was giving me a show and she knew she had my full attention!
"There you go. I hope that everything is to your liking," she said when she had finished making my coffee. She winked at me, letting me know she wasn't talking about just the coffee! "Will there be anything else, Sir?" she asked sweetly. I could only shake my head at this point, afraid if I tried to speak, I would make a complete fool out of myself. "Well, I will be out my desk then. Please call me if you need anything... anything at all, Sir," she said, biting her bottom lip a bit.
Oh God, those red lips. They were sparkling like diamonds. I so wanted to taste their sweetness...
The rest of that first morning, I was unable to concentrate much. While I had given Joy some work to do, I was quickly trying to think of a thousand excuses to call her in. Whenever she came in, I almost instantly had a hard-on. Her perfectly shaped legs, those tits almost coming out and her beautiful, beautiful smile were having their effect on me.
During the next few days, I managed to get myself under control again. Soon I was able to work with Joy without always thinking about sinking my perpetually hard cock deep inside her wet pussy. She was one hell of a secretary. It was as if I was only working half-time, now that she was doing all the little stuff. Of course, people from other departments were always smiling slyly at me, and I heard a few people whispering about how I seemed to spend an unusual amount of time with my secretary. But I was careful to not give credence to any kind of rumor at work.
Joy seemed to notice this too, and she was the consummate professional whenever we were around others. If my office door was open, she made sure she didn’t get too near to me and always spoke in the most respectful manner. When I had the door closed and we were alone however, she felt comfortable enough that we could flirt a bit and tease a bit, still remembering we were supervisor and employee, but also a man and a woman.
After a couple weeks of sorting, arranging, researching, and planning, I was ready to make the announcement everyone in the office had been worrying over. "Joy can you tell everyone in the office to come into the conference room - I want to talk to all of you at once," I said one morning as I came into work.
"Yes, Sir," she said, looking a bit concerned. She brought everyone in and closed the door once all the employees were inside.
"Thank you all for coming. I am sure you all have been wondering about what is going to happen and what I am going to do with this office. As you all know, I was sent here from New York to fix this office and get it back to the way it should have been all along. And I am sure each of you have been worried about if you would be kept on or let go. Well, I have looked everything over, and I am pleased to say that everyone here will be kept on board - no one will lose their job," I said.
A collective sigh of relief swept through the room.
"That being said, however," I continued, "we are going to have to make some significant changes if we are to make this office over." I began outlining my plans for the office and staff, and with the threat of being let go not hanging over their heads, everyone was more than happy to do what they could to get the house back in order. After the meeting, I dismissed everyone to go back to work except Joy.
"Joy, hang on a minute. I wanted to thank you for all your help these past few days. I know you have been worried about your job as well, and I wanted to thank for being such a help to me. You are a wonderful secretary and I appreciate your work. How about dinner Friday night at Jardiniére?” Jardiniére was by far the most expensive and exclusive restaurant in town.
“Oh my God, Sir, that would be wonderful! Oh thank you!” Joy beamed at me. Fuck, she was so damn pretty.
“Alright then, I’ll make the reservation then. How does 8:00 pm sound?” I asked.
"8:00 will be fine! Thank you again Sir," she said.
That Friday, Joy was bustling and cheerful at work. She kept smiling at me, and I knew she was really looking forward to our dinner date that night.
After work that day, I went home and got ready to take Joy out. I knew this was a special night for her so I wanted to do it up right. When the time came to pick her up, I drove up to her apartment building according to the directions she had given me. I was still pretty new to the area, so she had written down directions to her place and I looked them up on the map program on my computer so I wouldn't get lost.
As I pulled up to the front of her apartment building, I saw her already standing at the entrance, waiting for me. I was speechless. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail held in place with a rhinestone-jeweled clamp, with a couple wisps framing her perfect face. She had dark smoky-eye makeup with a touch of blush on her cheeks and luscious red lipstick. Joy was wearing a red microfiber dress that was cut just above mid-thigh, with a plunging neckline that offered me a peek at her ample breasts and a scoop back that reached almost to the swell of her tight ass. The dress fit her like a glove and she looked incredible in it. She looked fucking sexy but not slutty. I loved it.
I got out of the car, and after we had said hello, I opened the car door for her.
“Oh, what a gentleman you are!” Joy said, smiling at me. I offered her my hand to help her get seated, and as she sat down in the passenger seat, I couldn’t help but notice her cleavage. Fuck, her tits were perfect, and there was a lot of perfection there!
The table at Jardiniére was perfect too. A bit secluded, with a nice white, lace-edged tablecloth, tall white candles on the table and a smooth sophisticated atmosphere. Joy and I had plenty of things to talk about. I wanted to get to know this woman not only as my secretary, but also as a person. During the meal, Joy kept smiling at me, and I knew she was having a nice time. I ordered us a nice Merlot to go with our dinner. After the meal, we started to talk again, and after our first bottle of wine, things went even smoother. We were already down to some rather intimate topics, and sooner or later, we began talking about sex.
"Can I confess something? When I was in college three or four years ago, I was kind of wild and now I like things a little extreme when it comes to sex," she said, blushing a little.
I didn’t know exactly what she meant by ‘extreme’, but I knew anything she’d do sexually would be heaven. “So, what exactly do you mean by extreme?” I asked innocently.
“Well, that’s nothing to discuss in a place like this. I think we should move on!” Joy said. So she wanted to move on. Okay, I was fine with that. After I had paid the check, we went to the car.
As we pulled out of the restaurant parking lot, I asked “So, where do you wanna go?” She thought for a while.
“Well, I hope this doesn’t sound too forward, but would you like to go to my place? I’ve got a few bottles of wine, and we could talk better there,” she said, looking at me and waiting for a decision.
I agreed, and we drove back to her place. As we drove, I began tentatively "testing the waters" and seeing just how receptive my date was to the idea of something more sensual and intimate. I let my hand casually wander over and "accidently" brush her thigh. When I didn't get any resistance, I tried again, a bit more confidently. This time as she felt my fingers trailing up her leg, she parted her legs as much as she could given the tightness of her dress.
"Mmm... I can't wait to get out of this dress!" she said softly. I was all in favor of that, myself! With her parted thighs as license to explore her more, I let my fingers trace the length of her stocking-clad leg, inching slowly higher until I reached the hem of her dress. I paused there, still uncertain just how much liberty I had been given.
Joy must have sensed my hesitation because she raised up a bit in her seat and pulled her dress up, freeing her legs to spread wider and giving me more territory to explore! My hands went right to work too, roaming higher until I felt the tops of her stockings and the naked warm flesh above.
Joy sucked in a bit as she felt my hands on her bare skin, then reclined the seat back a little and closed her eyes, giving herself over to my touch. My hand continued upwards until I reached her panties, and holding my own breath, I brushed my hand lightly across the front of her panties, feeling her pussy lips through the thin fabric as I did.
"Mmm..." Joy mewled as she felt my fingers across her pussy, and she wriggled in her seat slightly. I smiled and then began softly rubbing her panty-covered pussy. Joy spread her legs even further apart and pulled her right leg up so I had more room. She reached into the neck of her dress and slid her hand under to start toying with her nipple as she began to get more turned on.
"Please hurry..." she whimpered as her passion fire began to burn brightly. I continued playing with her and stoking her fire as we drove on. I began to notice a growing dampness as we neared her apartment building...
We arrived at her apartment just as she was getting perilously close to cumming - the timing couldn't have been more right! As we pulled into the parking lot and to the assigned Visitor Parking area, I pulled my hand away from her crotch. Joy whimpered her dismay but I smiled, letting her know it was only a temporary reprieve. We went into the building and began climbing the stairs.
Her apartment was on the third floor so I let her take the lead - besides, it gave me a great view of her tight, firm ass as we climbed the stairs! I took full advantage of the opportunity in front of me and as we climbed so did my hands... up the backs of her legs and under her tight dress so I could feel those two luscious globes as they danced in front of me. I felt between her legs a couple times, pleased that she was soaking through her thin panties, and she had to stop twice because her knees got too weak to continue.
We made it to her floor and she unlocked her apartment door. Her apartment was small, but tastefully decorated. I sat down on her sofa while Joy went to get some wine and put on some music. She handed me a glass of wine and put the bottle and her glass of wine on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
"Excuse me for a moment... I want to slip out of this dress and into something more comfortable. I'll be right back," she said. I waited for her for a couple minutes and she returned, dressed now in a comfy oversized sleep-shirt. "There, much better. That dress may look good, but it's so tight I am always afraid I will bust a seam if I move wrong!"
"Well, you would make anything look good," I said.
"Aww, thank you," Joy said, blushing and giggling like a little girl. She sat down next to me on the sofa, with her feet on the sofa, and practically sitting on them.
“Well, where were we?” Joy asked. I was just about to ask her about her confession for having a taste for extreme things, when she cried out. “Oh, yeah, the extreme stuff. Well, actually Michael, I think it would be better if I showed you rather than told you. See, I know you are attracted me, and I am certainly attracted to you. All night long you have been teasing and toying with me and you've got me all hot and wet. So I think you should take me in the bedroom and fuck me now!" she said. I was stunned by her bluntness, and wasn’t sure how to respond. But a response wasn't necessary, because Joy was already pulling me up off the sofa. She took my hand and practically dragged me into her bedroom. The girl was assertive and hot to trot!
Once we got to her bedroom, she pushed me down on the bed and crawled up my length until she was face to face and hovering over me. She leaned down to kiss me and with her full, pouty lips pressed on mine, her tongue found its way inside my mouth. I didn’t know what to do, but my cock did. It was rock-hard, and started to take over the control of my body. Without thinking, I grabbed Joy and pulled her down on top of me. My hard bulge pressed up against her as our tongues played with each other. She ground her hips over my stiffness and let out a muffled moan, and my hands began to explore her perfect body.
When my hands reached underneath that shirt I was delighted to find out that she had no panties on! I had already noticed by the way her hard, stiff nipples poked at the shirt that she was not wearing a bra, and this new discovery only fueled my desire for her more. As my hands found her perfectly shaped ass, Joy started working to undress me. My tie and shirt were the first to go.
“Oh Michael, lose your pants, please! I want to see your cock!” Joy moaned into my ear. She sprang up and I took off my pants and my boxers. Joy practically jumped at my hard cock, pushing it deep inside her mouth. Fuck, that girl was wild!
For the next few minutes, Joy sucked my cock like it had never been sucked before. Seeing those perfect red lips wrapped around my hard cock was almost too much. Just before I was about to come, I grabbed the ponytail and dragged her head upwards, pulling her up to kiss me. While she kissed me again, she pulled off the sleep-shirt and, completely naked now, she quickly straddled my raging cock. Her pussy was hot, tight and dripping wet, and as she inserted the head, I was in heaven. As Joy bounced up and down on my pole, a perfect pair of 36DD tits was swinging, while her ravenous pussy was greedily swallowing my cock.
"Oh God Michael! Oh your cock feels so good!" Joy moaned as she rode me. She wasn't the only one enjoying herself though, Her pussy hugged my cock and feeling her warmth surrounding my aching cock was incredible. Then she leaned forward, pressing her tits against me and her hips began gyrating wildly, moving in ways I didn't even know a woman could move! She began rolling her hips backward as she pulled them up and then forward as she shoved them down onto me again. The feeling was exquisite and I knew I wasn't going to last long.
“Oh fuck, you are unbelievable!” I screamed, and pushed harder into her. Joy moaned in response and guided one of my hands between her ass cheeks. She rubbed her asshole with my hand, the wetness of her pussy had already made it wet. Joy wanted me to push a finger into her tight asshole, which I did. When I was in up to the second knuckle, Joy’s movements grew even wilder.
“God, yeah, push it in deeper, take another one, make me feel your fingers inside my dirty slut ass!” she whimpered, and I didn’t hesitate to follow her orders. The woman was crazy about having her asshole fingered! So I pushed a second finger in, relishing the tightness of Joy’s ass, feeling its contractions whenever she pushed down onto my cock. It was again pure heaven as I actually grabbed her ass with my other fingers and pushed the other ones inside her as deep as possible. Joy was an animal. She jumped up and down on my cock, screaming as I drove fingers and cock inside her delectable body.
With her left arm flung around my neck, her other hand furiously working her clit, and her mouth right next to my ear, I was able to notice her every reaction as I worked her - or as she worked me, since this was going to make me cum within another minute or so of fucking her.
“Joy… I’m... I'm cumming!” I cried out.
“Oh yeah, cum for me, baby, cum inside your new slut’s dirty pussy, flood my womb with your hot sticky seed!” Joy screamed, and just when she was screaming the word “sticky”, I pumped her full of my juice.
When I had finished pumping my boiling load deep inside Joy’s body, she slumped down onto me. I held her there as my cock slowly shrank and finally slipped out of her pussy. I let my fingers linger a little bit more, wriggling them and making her moan weakly before pulling them out of her tight asshole.
“Michael, that was fantastic. I always knew you’d be a good fuck, and I always knew you’d give in sooner or later. Actually, you held out pretty long.” Joy said, and kissed me. Fuck, she tasted so wonderful.
“Come on, let me taste my ass!” she said, and took the hand I had between her asscheeks into her hand. As I stared wide-eyed, she took the two fingers that I'd had in her ass and started to lick them. When she was done she smiled at me and said, “I told you that I’m not shy. Actually, I don't have any inhibitions at all. I love sex in whatever form it takes. But let’s stop the talking and let’s get you ready to go again!”
With that she slid down my body, and started cleaning my semi-hard cock. She slurped it deep into her mouth, and swallowed every single drop of juice that had remained on it. As she licked and sucked my cock, it woke up and began getting rock hard again. She then moved down and sucked each one of my nuts into her mouth and paid homage to the source of my cum. She licked and sucked gently on my balls as I began moaning my approval.
“Ah, you like that, huh? Well, let’s move down then!” Joy said in reply to my reaction, and after licking my balls, she made me spread my legs and started to lick and kiss her way to my asshole.
That was the craziest thing a woman had ever done to me. I had never had a woman rim me, but it had always been a secret fantasy of mine. Joy’s tongue was an expert in asshole licking it seemed. She first rimmed my asshole and then poked her tongue inside as deep as possible. It felt fantastic, but I feared I’d cum too soon, so I pulled Joy up.
“Now, why don’t you get a taste of my asshole, because later on it’ll be filled with your cum, and I don’t think you want to taste your own cum, right?” Joy said.
I just nodded, and without further ado, Joy moved up and knelt above my face. She spread her ass so I’d have better access, and when my tongue made contact with her asshole, it was like a current running through my body. That woman was pure sexual energy, and somehow that even communicated over her asshole. I rimmed her asshole, which was as smooth as everything between her legs, and savored the feel of that tight little ring, all puckered and a bit sweaty.
When I probed her asshole with my tongue, Joy started to moan, and as I went deeper, I noticed her spreading her cheeks even more, giving me more access. I was able to get about a third of my tongue in, when Joy moaned,“Oh God, ohh that feels so wonderful. Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass with your tongue!" she begged, and I complied. My tongue slid just in and the taste was beautiful. Strange, but evoking a feeling of pure, hot lust. I licked her asshole and ass for a few minutes, until Joy suddenly jumped off me.
“Alright, Michael, now go ahead and fuck that little asshole. Push it inside me, I want to feel your cock in my tight, hot ass!” Joy said, and got on all fours in front of me, pushing up her ass and spreading it with her hands. Her asshole was already a little stretched, and it almost winked at me, inviting me to fuck it hard.
I positioned my hard cock at Joy’s asshole, and slowly began to push. It went in surprisingly easy. Fuck, that girl must have had her asshole fucked more than a few times before. Still, the feeling was indescribable... so tight and warm. Joy’s moaning was telling me she was already enjoying my cock inside her, so I just started fucking in and out with long strokes. But that was too slow for Joy, apparently, because she began pushing her ass into me, trying to get it deeper. Okay, if she wanted it hard, I could do that.
Without any kind of warning, I forcefully pushed my cock inside her ass to the hilt, keeping it there for a moment. Joy’s scream told me she had definitely felt that, but when she turned her head to look at me, there was no pain, just pure lust on her face.
“Yeah, baby, do me like that. I like it rough. Use me like your little slut. I’m all yours!” she said. That was enough for me. The next thirty minutes were filled with hard slapping sounds as I drove my cock in and out of Joy’s ass, once in a while even grabbing her hair and yanking her backwards, hard. All that had evoked prolonged screams by Joy and I felt like it was the first time I was really fucking, not just making love.
“Oh god, Michael, you’re the best ass-fucker.”
“Yeah, push harder!”
“Make it hurt!”
Those were the things Joy screamed while I pumped her and when I came, Joy collapsed in an orgasm. When I pulled out, some cum oozed out of her asshole, which Joy quickly gathered with her hand and licked off. She was definitely the biggest slut I had ever known.
“You liked fucking my ass? You liked stretching my tiny little asshole so you could have your way with me?” Joy teased. Strangely, I didn’t feel terrible about fucking my secretary. I had to do it. It was the chance of a fucking lifetime.
“Big guy, we’re not done yet! I need to show you something!” Joy said.
She went to the closet and pulled open the door, and what I saw was unbelievable. Inside there was the most extensive array of dildos, vibrators, and all kinds of other sex-toys I had ever seen. She practically had a whole sex store in there!
“This is my little playground. I really dig toys, and I love having my pussy and ass stretched. So since you’ll need time to recover anyways, I’m gonna let you fuck my holes with these toys. I’ve already had a cock in my holes today, so let’s start with one of the bigger size variety!”
Fuck, Joy was just about the sex-hungriest slut I could imagine. Not only did she like to fuck, she also liked getting abused and stretched. It was like a new world had just opened up to me.
“Don’t be shy, my pussy and ass can take just about everything, and if not, you’re gonna make it. Be rough and treat me like the slut I am!” Joy said and gave me a wet kiss. She then proceeded to lie down on the bed, and spread her legs.
I got up and looked at those dildos. I grabbed a few and also some plastic anal beads, which were huge and fucking long. I was determined to give Joy everything she wanted, and a lot more!
Joy lay on the bed in front of me, her legs spread wide, pure lust in her eyes. All my concerns regarding sexual harassment in fucking my secretary were gone, the only thing I had in mind was to give Joy just what she wanted.
“Oh, please, Michael, shove those inside of me, make me feel them really hard!” she moaned, looking at the dildos I had gotten from her closet... her “playground” as she called it. I noticed right off that most of the toys she had in her "playground" were of the larger variety - she obviously enjoyed being stretched and tested!
I didn’t hesitate. I really wanted to shove the ten inch dildo I had found inside her wet pussy, so I knelt between her spread legs and positioned the dildo at her entrance. With a slight push, the head of the dildo went in. There was a moan erupting from Joy’s mouth, and I knew she was all for it. So I kept pushing, and after a few seconds, I had two thirds inside. I stopped for a second to look at what was presented in front of me. That big, black dildo, deep inside Joy’s pussy, my secretaries pussy... the thought that she was MY secretary nearly made me cum right there!
“God, don’t stop, push it in, make me feel that cock!” Joy moaned, so I pushed again, and I couldn’t believe how easily that whole thing slid in. There was only an inch left when I stopped pushing, and Joy was already gyrating her hips, trying to feel more of that monster inside her.
I slowly started to pull the dildo out, and when I had about five inches out, I pushed back hard. Joy jumped and squealed, but her face told me she loved it. So I did this again, and soon, I was fucking Joy hard with that artificial dildo. Her moans had turned to little screams, her hands grabbing the bed, with her ass pushing upwards to meet my thrusts.
“Please, Michael, use my other hole too. Use me hard, make me your dirty dildo slut, test my limits!” Joy begged.
I slid my hand under her pussy, feeling the tiny little asshole I had fucked before. God, it felt like heaven, that puckered little thing and I began rubbing and toying with it. She ground her ass back towards my fingers wanting me to go inside. Roughly, I pushed two fingers in, realizing that was what really turned Joy on. And I was right. That anal intrusion made her go wild, and I had trouble holding on to that dildo in her pussy while she bucked and squirmed wildly on the bed.
“Grab your legs, slut!” I ordered, and she did so. Now, her pussy and ass were open and ready for my assault. I smiled at Joy and suddenly pulled the dildo completely out of her pussy. Joy moaned in protest to the sudden empty feeling in her pussy, but she wouldn't be empty long - there was no way I was going to stop now. My two fingers inside her ass were already stretching that dark, tight tunnel, preparing her for what was to come. When I was finished, I pulled them out, and her asshole was gaping just a bit.
“Slut, I’m gonna make sure that asshole won’t close again when I’m done with you!” I said to Joy, who submissively smiled and shuddered.
I grabbed a tube of anal lubricant on the nightstand next to the bed, and generously applied it on my hand. Then I rubbed my hand over Joy’s asshole, making it greasy and easy to slide my fingers back in.
“Oh yeah, make my asshole ready, baby. Grease me up and then do whatever you want with my asshole!” Joy moaned, and that was exactly what I had in mind. I slowly added two fingers from my other hand, now having a good grip on her asshole. Slowly I pulled apart that tiny hole, spreading it wider. I really wanted to show Joy how hard I could work on her holes, and I too wanted to see if she would still like it.
“Oh fuck, that hurt… but a good hurt!" she said.
“I know baby, and it’s gonna hurt even more and it’s gonna feel even better!” I promised. Pulling my fingers out, I got up from the bed and grabbed a few more toys from her “playground”. I took two rather large sized dildos and positioned one at Joy’s asshole, and one at her pussy.
“Slut, here they come!” I said, and pushed hard. Joy’s scream was ear-shattering as both dildos slid in and almost disappeared inside her. Fuck, she really must have had training, because I had never seen a woman’s body take so much so quick. Joy seemed to be delirious, her eyes closed, and her breasts just heaving. I grabbed the dildos again and started in and out motions.
“Rub your pussy for me, you little whore!” I ordered Joy, and as she opened her eyes and looked at me, I knew she was ready to get really abused. She let her hand glide between her legs, and started rubbing her clit, while I forcefully pushed the artificial invaders into her holes.
“Fuck, give me more, I need more!” Joy moaned, so I grabbed two dildos that were even bigger. I looked at them... they were huge! No human could have a cock the size of these monsters, but Joy had obviously picked them for a reason. I pulled out the dildos that Joy felt were too small and I aligned one of the new larger ones at her pussy entrance, and pushed hard. At first I thought it wouldn’t go in, but suddenly it popped inside. Joy’s pussy looked like it was stretched to the limit, and I waited for a second.
“Please, don't stop!” Joy screamed, so I pushed until the dildo was deep inside her. Suddenly Joy reached between her legs and grabbed the dildo from me shoving it inside her pussy hard, fucking herself with it violently.
“Now, shove that other one in my ass... I need my ass filled too!” she said. Fuck, she really was a slut! I didn't think that would be possible, but I still lubed up the monster dildo and pushed it in her ass. Slowly, the huge plastic cock went in, stretching her asshole to the max. I pushed harder and harder, and felt Joy pushing her pelvis towards me, trying to help me. And help it did. Suddenly the whole dildo slipped in. Damn, she had two enormous dildos sticking out of her stretched holes!
“Fuck, that feels soo good! God I feel so full of cock!" Joy said, panting for breath.
"Well, not quite!" I said, spinning her around suddenly on the bed. With her head pointing my way now, I pulled her towards me until her head fell off the edge of the bed. "Now open that slut mouth and I'll fill that last hole!"
Joy grinned for a second and opened her warm, wet mouth. I stepped forward and took my cock in my hand, slapping her face with the hard shaft.
"You want this, slut? You want a nice hard cock to suck along with those dildos?" I asked, teasing her.
"Oh God yes! Please, please let me suck your cock!" she said, fucking herself harder with the two dildos.
"I'm going to shove this cock down your slut throat until you gag on it! I'm going to fuck that pretty throat and then cum down your slutty whore throat!"
"Please! Please fuck my throat, Make me your slut, your whore! Oh God I want to taste your sweet cum again!" she cried.
I slapped her across the face with my hand. "Open that fuckhole, slut!" I said gruffly and as she did, I shoved my cock fully down her throat. She retched a bit and I backed off for a second, then pushed forward again. I grabbed her head with both hands and began sliding in and out of her mouth, fully going in and holding myself in her throat for a few seconds, then backing out enough for her to catch a breath. In and out I went as she thrust the two dildos into her lower holes.
After I had throat fucked her for a bit, I pulled back slightly and let her suck my cock the regular way. I reached down and grabbed one nipple between my fingers, pinching it and lifting the weighty globe by the nipple. Joy whimpered, but kept on sucking and fucking herself. With my other hand I slapped her other tit, watching it bounce from the impact then pinken up. I slapped it a few more times, then alternated pinching and pulling up the other nipple while slapping her other tit.
I could tell by her moans and whimpers that Joy was getting quite close as was I. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and knew that it was about ready to burst out.
"I'm going to cum, slut..." I growled.
"Mmmummph!" she said, suddenly sucking harder. I grabbed a handful of her hair and wrapped my fingers in it for a good hold. A couple more thrusts and it was time. With a growl from deep inside me, I blew my load down her throat. Joy felt the first splash of my cum and began swallowing furiously. I filled her mouth and she swallowed once, twice, three times before my balls were emptied. She swallowed the last of my cum and I pulled out, stepping forward until her face was between my legs and my balls rested on her chin.
"Lick my ass, slut!" I commanded and when I felt her tongue, I grabbed the two dildos. It was time to make her cum too. I began quickly pistoning in and out with the two toys, rapidly alternating them with no pausing between.
"Ohhhh..." Joy's moan quickly turned to a wail, growing louder and higher in pitch. She was cresting and now for the final push over the edge. I shoved both dildos deep into her holes, deeper than ever and she exploded. I trapped her head between my legs and she began thrashing around, bucking and twisting as a tremendous orgasm engulfed her. I pulled out the twin toys and her juices spewed out the full length of the bed, soaking the sheets in a trail clear to the headboard! Once the dildos were out, I furiously rubbed her clit, extending and increasing her orgasm torturously.
Joy screamed and clawed at the bed, grasping the sheets and trying to find something to hang on to as her world spun wildly out of control. It was a full five minutes before Joy had finished cumming and was able to raise her head again. I helped her up and laid her on the bed the right way, laying down next to her and pulling her into my arms.
Once she had rested a bit and was able to hold a conversation again, I asked her. "So what did you mean earlier when you said you knew I would give in sooner or later, and that I held out pretty long?"
"Well, do you know why the last manager left the office?" she asked.
"Yeah, according to what I've read, it was bad management and he let things go for way too long," I said.
"Actually that is only part of the story. The reason that he let things go for so long was because he was busy... with me," she said.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, you see, you aren't the first boss I have tried to seduce. I got this job because I like sex and the guys like to have sex with me. I really am an office slut, but I am a good worker and a good secretary. It's just that my sex drive makes the guys I'm with so busy keeping me satisfied, that they forget about or can't keep up with their work!"
"Well, Miss Andrews, that won't be a problem this time, I assure you," I said confidently, "I took this position because I knew I could do it."
"I'm sure about that Sir," she said, smiling.
"As for you, you are going to be my secretary as well as my slut. From now on you are mine and mine alone. I will see to it that your needs are taken care of and you will see that I am pleased and pleasured as well. You will serve and service only me, understand?"
"Yes, Sir!" she said smiling.
"You are Miss Andrews, my secretary, when at work or around others. But alone and away from work you are Joy, my sexy slut slave. Any questions?" I said.
"No, Sir. I will be happy to be both Miss Andrews and your sexy slut slave!" she said, cuddling up to me.
This new position was going to work out just fine!
Despite 'Frisco's best efforts though, I made it to work just in time and after taking the elevator to the fifth floor, the door opened to a large open floor with rows of small office cubicles.
"Hello, can you show me where the manager's office is?" I asked the first person I came to once the elevator door opened. The guy grumbled as he pointed to a formidable wood door at the end of a row of cubicles. I went down the row and entered the office. Putting my briefcase down on the desk, I began unpacking the things I needed and setting up my new office.
"Can I help you sir?" a female voice behind me said. I turned around to see the most incredible specimen of womanhood I had ever seen.
Joy was 24 years old, about five foot six inches tall, with chestnut brown hair and an amazing 36-24-38 body with fake (but very nicely done) tits. She had a face like a fucking doll - hell, she looked as if she’d stepped out of a porn movie.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you caught me off-guard. My name is Michael Reynolds and I am from the corporate office in New York," I said.
"Oh yes, Mr. Reynolds... corporate said they were sending someone. We have been expecting you," she said. "My name is Joy Andrews and I will be your secretary. I hope that you will be happy with the office here in San Francisco... and with my work."
"Well to be honest, Ms. Andrews, one of the reasons I was sent here is because the previous manager let this place go too much for corporate's liking, and they sent me out here to put the house back in order," I told her.
"Oh my, that doesn't sound too good. I hope you don't have to do anything too harsh," she said, looking concerned.
"Well, first I'll have to see where we are before I know what needs to be done to get us back on track," I told her. "It will take me a couple days to determine that. Then I will start making whatever adjustments I think are necessary."
"Yes, Sir. Well, welcome to San Francisco, and I hope you will like it here on the 'best coast'," she said, smiling at the joke, "Please feel free to call on me for whatever you need, Sir... I am at your disposal." She turned to leave the office. As she got to the doorway she turned back and smiled. "And by the way, it's Miss Andrews, Sir... or Joy." She held up her left hand and showed me there was no ring on her finger. Joy shut my office door as she left and I sat down in my chair for a couple moments, composing myself!
I began going through some of the office's past reports trying to figure out where to start putting this office back on track. I knew that every person in that office was worried about their job since I showed up, and I didn't relish the idea of being the company axe-man. So I was trying to figure a way we could all work together to get back in the black again. There was a knock, and I absent-mindedly yelled out a yes, not looking up. The door opened, and I heard feet shuffling inside. When I looked up, I was pleasantly surprised to see Joy again.
"Sir, can I get you a cup of coffee or anything?" she asked.
"Yes, I would like some coffee, actually. Black with one sugar if you don't mind," I said.
"Of course, Sir. I'll be right back." She left and returned a couple moments later. She walked up to the desk and bent over, setting the coffee down in front of me. She purposely took her time fixing my coffee as she allowed me a very good view down the front of her dress. Joy knew I was looking at her too, I saw the kittenish little smirk she had on her face as she fixed my coffee. She was giving me a show and she knew she had my full attention!
"There you go. I hope that everything is to your liking," she said when she had finished making my coffee. She winked at me, letting me know she wasn't talking about just the coffee! "Will there be anything else, Sir?" she asked sweetly. I could only shake my head at this point, afraid if I tried to speak, I would make a complete fool out of myself. "Well, I will be out my desk then. Please call me if you need anything... anything at all, Sir," she said, biting her bottom lip a bit.
Oh God, those red lips. They were sparkling like diamonds. I so wanted to taste their sweetness...
The rest of that first morning, I was unable to concentrate much. While I had given Joy some work to do, I was quickly trying to think of a thousand excuses to call her in. Whenever she came in, I almost instantly had a hard-on. Her perfectly shaped legs, those tits almost coming out and her beautiful, beautiful smile were having their effect on me.
During the next few days, I managed to get myself under control again. Soon I was able to work with Joy without always thinking about sinking my perpetually hard cock deep inside her wet pussy. She was one hell of a secretary. It was as if I was only working half-time, now that she was doing all the little stuff. Of course, people from other departments were always smiling slyly at me, and I heard a few people whispering about how I seemed to spend an unusual amount of time with my secretary. But I was careful to not give credence to any kind of rumor at work.
Joy seemed to notice this too, and she was the consummate professional whenever we were around others. If my office door was open, she made sure she didn’t get too near to me and always spoke in the most respectful manner. When I had the door closed and we were alone however, she felt comfortable enough that we could flirt a bit and tease a bit, still remembering we were supervisor and employee, but also a man and a woman.
After a couple weeks of sorting, arranging, researching, and planning, I was ready to make the announcement everyone in the office had been worrying over. "Joy can you tell everyone in the office to come into the conference room - I want to talk to all of you at once," I said one morning as I came into work.
"Yes, Sir," she said, looking a bit concerned. She brought everyone in and closed the door once all the employees were inside.
"Thank you all for coming. I am sure you all have been wondering about what is going to happen and what I am going to do with this office. As you all know, I was sent here from New York to fix this office and get it back to the way it should have been all along. And I am sure each of you have been worried about if you would be kept on or let go. Well, I have looked everything over, and I am pleased to say that everyone here will be kept on board - no one will lose their job," I said.
A collective sigh of relief swept through the room.
"That being said, however," I continued, "we are going to have to make some significant changes if we are to make this office over." I began outlining my plans for the office and staff, and with the threat of being let go not hanging over their heads, everyone was more than happy to do what they could to get the house back in order. After the meeting, I dismissed everyone to go back to work except Joy.
"Joy, hang on a minute. I wanted to thank you for all your help these past few days. I know you have been worried about your job as well, and I wanted to thank for being such a help to me. You are a wonderful secretary and I appreciate your work. How about dinner Friday night at Jardiniére?” Jardiniére was by far the most expensive and exclusive restaurant in town.
“Oh my God, Sir, that would be wonderful! Oh thank you!” Joy beamed at me. Fuck, she was so damn pretty.
“Alright then, I’ll make the reservation then. How does 8:00 pm sound?” I asked.
"8:00 will be fine! Thank you again Sir," she said.
That Friday, Joy was bustling and cheerful at work. She kept smiling at me, and I knew she was really looking forward to our dinner date that night.
After work that day, I went home and got ready to take Joy out. I knew this was a special night for her so I wanted to do it up right. When the time came to pick her up, I drove up to her apartment building according to the directions she had given me. I was still pretty new to the area, so she had written down directions to her place and I looked them up on the map program on my computer so I wouldn't get lost.
As I pulled up to the front of her apartment building, I saw her already standing at the entrance, waiting for me. I was speechless. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail held in place with a rhinestone-jeweled clamp, with a couple wisps framing her perfect face. She had dark smoky-eye makeup with a touch of blush on her cheeks and luscious red lipstick. Joy was wearing a red microfiber dress that was cut just above mid-thigh, with a plunging neckline that offered me a peek at her ample breasts and a scoop back that reached almost to the swell of her tight ass. The dress fit her like a glove and she looked incredible in it. She looked fucking sexy but not slutty. I loved it.
I got out of the car, and after we had said hello, I opened the car door for her.
“Oh, what a gentleman you are!” Joy said, smiling at me. I offered her my hand to help her get seated, and as she sat down in the passenger seat, I couldn’t help but notice her cleavage. Fuck, her tits were perfect, and there was a lot of perfection there!
The table at Jardiniére was perfect too. A bit secluded, with a nice white, lace-edged tablecloth, tall white candles on the table and a smooth sophisticated atmosphere. Joy and I had plenty of things to talk about. I wanted to get to know this woman not only as my secretary, but also as a person. During the meal, Joy kept smiling at me, and I knew she was having a nice time. I ordered us a nice Merlot to go with our dinner. After the meal, we started to talk again, and after our first bottle of wine, things went even smoother. We were already down to some rather intimate topics, and sooner or later, we began talking about sex.
"Can I confess something? When I was in college three or four years ago, I was kind of wild and now I like things a little extreme when it comes to sex," she said, blushing a little.
I didn’t know exactly what she meant by ‘extreme’, but I knew anything she’d do sexually would be heaven. “So, what exactly do you mean by extreme?” I asked innocently.
“Well, that’s nothing to discuss in a place like this. I think we should move on!” Joy said. So she wanted to move on. Okay, I was fine with that. After I had paid the check, we went to the car.
As we pulled out of the restaurant parking lot, I asked “So, where do you wanna go?” She thought for a while.
“Well, I hope this doesn’t sound too forward, but would you like to go to my place? I’ve got a few bottles of wine, and we could talk better there,” she said, looking at me and waiting for a decision.
I agreed, and we drove back to her place. As we drove, I began tentatively "testing the waters" and seeing just how receptive my date was to the idea of something more sensual and intimate. I let my hand casually wander over and "accidently" brush her thigh. When I didn't get any resistance, I tried again, a bit more confidently. This time as she felt my fingers trailing up her leg, she parted her legs as much as she could given the tightness of her dress.
"Mmm... I can't wait to get out of this dress!" she said softly. I was all in favor of that, myself! With her parted thighs as license to explore her more, I let my fingers trace the length of her stocking-clad leg, inching slowly higher until I reached the hem of her dress. I paused there, still uncertain just how much liberty I had been given.
Joy must have sensed my hesitation because she raised up a bit in her seat and pulled her dress up, freeing her legs to spread wider and giving me more territory to explore! My hands went right to work too, roaming higher until I felt the tops of her stockings and the naked warm flesh above.
Joy sucked in a bit as she felt my hands on her bare skin, then reclined the seat back a little and closed her eyes, giving herself over to my touch. My hand continued upwards until I reached her panties, and holding my own breath, I brushed my hand lightly across the front of her panties, feeling her pussy lips through the thin fabric as I did.
"Mmm..." Joy mewled as she felt my fingers across her pussy, and she wriggled in her seat slightly. I smiled and then began softly rubbing her panty-covered pussy. Joy spread her legs even further apart and pulled her right leg up so I had more room. She reached into the neck of her dress and slid her hand under to start toying with her nipple as she began to get more turned on.
"Please hurry..." she whimpered as her passion fire began to burn brightly. I continued playing with her and stoking her fire as we drove on. I began to notice a growing dampness as we neared her apartment building...
We arrived at her apartment just as she was getting perilously close to cumming - the timing couldn't have been more right! As we pulled into the parking lot and to the assigned Visitor Parking area, I pulled my hand away from her crotch. Joy whimpered her dismay but I smiled, letting her know it was only a temporary reprieve. We went into the building and began climbing the stairs.
Her apartment was on the third floor so I let her take the lead - besides, it gave me a great view of her tight, firm ass as we climbed the stairs! I took full advantage of the opportunity in front of me and as we climbed so did my hands... up the backs of her legs and under her tight dress so I could feel those two luscious globes as they danced in front of me. I felt between her legs a couple times, pleased that she was soaking through her thin panties, and she had to stop twice because her knees got too weak to continue.
We made it to her floor and she unlocked her apartment door. Her apartment was small, but tastefully decorated. I sat down on her sofa while Joy went to get some wine and put on some music. She handed me a glass of wine and put the bottle and her glass of wine on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
"Excuse me for a moment... I want to slip out of this dress and into something more comfortable. I'll be right back," she said. I waited for her for a couple minutes and she returned, dressed now in a comfy oversized sleep-shirt. "There, much better. That dress may look good, but it's so tight I am always afraid I will bust a seam if I move wrong!"
"Well, you would make anything look good," I said.
"Aww, thank you," Joy said, blushing and giggling like a little girl. She sat down next to me on the sofa, with her feet on the sofa, and practically sitting on them.
“Well, where were we?” Joy asked. I was just about to ask her about her confession for having a taste for extreme things, when she cried out. “Oh, yeah, the extreme stuff. Well, actually Michael, I think it would be better if I showed you rather than told you. See, I know you are attracted me, and I am certainly attracted to you. All night long you have been teasing and toying with me and you've got me all hot and wet. So I think you should take me in the bedroom and fuck me now!" she said. I was stunned by her bluntness, and wasn’t sure how to respond. But a response wasn't necessary, because Joy was already pulling me up off the sofa. She took my hand and practically dragged me into her bedroom. The girl was assertive and hot to trot!
Once we got to her bedroom, she pushed me down on the bed and crawled up my length until she was face to face and hovering over me. She leaned down to kiss me and with her full, pouty lips pressed on mine, her tongue found its way inside my mouth. I didn’t know what to do, but my cock did. It was rock-hard, and started to take over the control of my body. Without thinking, I grabbed Joy and pulled her down on top of me. My hard bulge pressed up against her as our tongues played with each other. She ground her hips over my stiffness and let out a muffled moan, and my hands began to explore her perfect body.
When my hands reached underneath that shirt I was delighted to find out that she had no panties on! I had already noticed by the way her hard, stiff nipples poked at the shirt that she was not wearing a bra, and this new discovery only fueled my desire for her more. As my hands found her perfectly shaped ass, Joy started working to undress me. My tie and shirt were the first to go.
“Oh Michael, lose your pants, please! I want to see your cock!” Joy moaned into my ear. She sprang up and I took off my pants and my boxers. Joy practically jumped at my hard cock, pushing it deep inside her mouth. Fuck, that girl was wild!
For the next few minutes, Joy sucked my cock like it had never been sucked before. Seeing those perfect red lips wrapped around my hard cock was almost too much. Just before I was about to come, I grabbed the ponytail and dragged her head upwards, pulling her up to kiss me. While she kissed me again, she pulled off the sleep-shirt and, completely naked now, she quickly straddled my raging cock. Her pussy was hot, tight and dripping wet, and as she inserted the head, I was in heaven. As Joy bounced up and down on my pole, a perfect pair of 36DD tits was swinging, while her ravenous pussy was greedily swallowing my cock.
"Oh God Michael! Oh your cock feels so good!" Joy moaned as she rode me. She wasn't the only one enjoying herself though, Her pussy hugged my cock and feeling her warmth surrounding my aching cock was incredible. Then she leaned forward, pressing her tits against me and her hips began gyrating wildly, moving in ways I didn't even know a woman could move! She began rolling her hips backward as she pulled them up and then forward as she shoved them down onto me again. The feeling was exquisite and I knew I wasn't going to last long.
“Oh fuck, you are unbelievable!” I screamed, and pushed harder into her. Joy moaned in response and guided one of my hands between her ass cheeks. She rubbed her asshole with my hand, the wetness of her pussy had already made it wet. Joy wanted me to push a finger into her tight asshole, which I did. When I was in up to the second knuckle, Joy’s movements grew even wilder.
“God, yeah, push it in deeper, take another one, make me feel your fingers inside my dirty slut ass!” she whimpered, and I didn’t hesitate to follow her orders. The woman was crazy about having her asshole fingered! So I pushed a second finger in, relishing the tightness of Joy’s ass, feeling its contractions whenever she pushed down onto my cock. It was again pure heaven as I actually grabbed her ass with my other fingers and pushed the other ones inside her as deep as possible. Joy was an animal. She jumped up and down on my cock, screaming as I drove fingers and cock inside her delectable body.
With her left arm flung around my neck, her other hand furiously working her clit, and her mouth right next to my ear, I was able to notice her every reaction as I worked her - or as she worked me, since this was going to make me cum within another minute or so of fucking her.
“Joy… I’m... I'm cumming!” I cried out.
“Oh yeah, cum for me, baby, cum inside your new slut’s dirty pussy, flood my womb with your hot sticky seed!” Joy screamed, and just when she was screaming the word “sticky”, I pumped her full of my juice.
When I had finished pumping my boiling load deep inside Joy’s body, she slumped down onto me. I held her there as my cock slowly shrank and finally slipped out of her pussy. I let my fingers linger a little bit more, wriggling them and making her moan weakly before pulling them out of her tight asshole.
“Michael, that was fantastic. I always knew you’d be a good fuck, and I always knew you’d give in sooner or later. Actually, you held out pretty long.” Joy said, and kissed me. Fuck, she tasted so wonderful.
“Come on, let me taste my ass!” she said, and took the hand I had between her asscheeks into her hand. As I stared wide-eyed, she took the two fingers that I'd had in her ass and started to lick them. When she was done she smiled at me and said, “I told you that I’m not shy. Actually, I don't have any inhibitions at all. I love sex in whatever form it takes. But let’s stop the talking and let’s get you ready to go again!”
With that she slid down my body, and started cleaning my semi-hard cock. She slurped it deep into her mouth, and swallowed every single drop of juice that had remained on it. As she licked and sucked my cock, it woke up and began getting rock hard again. She then moved down and sucked each one of my nuts into her mouth and paid homage to the source of my cum. She licked and sucked gently on my balls as I began moaning my approval.
“Ah, you like that, huh? Well, let’s move down then!” Joy said in reply to my reaction, and after licking my balls, she made me spread my legs and started to lick and kiss her way to my asshole.
That was the craziest thing a woman had ever done to me. I had never had a woman rim me, but it had always been a secret fantasy of mine. Joy’s tongue was an expert in asshole licking it seemed. She first rimmed my asshole and then poked her tongue inside as deep as possible. It felt fantastic, but I feared I’d cum too soon, so I pulled Joy up.
“Now, why don’t you get a taste of my asshole, because later on it’ll be filled with your cum, and I don’t think you want to taste your own cum, right?” Joy said.
I just nodded, and without further ado, Joy moved up and knelt above my face. She spread her ass so I’d have better access, and when my tongue made contact with her asshole, it was like a current running through my body. That woman was pure sexual energy, and somehow that even communicated over her asshole. I rimmed her asshole, which was as smooth as everything between her legs, and savored the feel of that tight little ring, all puckered and a bit sweaty.
When I probed her asshole with my tongue, Joy started to moan, and as I went deeper, I noticed her spreading her cheeks even more, giving me more access. I was able to get about a third of my tongue in, when Joy moaned,“Oh God, ohh that feels so wonderful. Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass with your tongue!" she begged, and I complied. My tongue slid just in and the taste was beautiful. Strange, but evoking a feeling of pure, hot lust. I licked her asshole and ass for a few minutes, until Joy suddenly jumped off me.
“Alright, Michael, now go ahead and fuck that little asshole. Push it inside me, I want to feel your cock in my tight, hot ass!” Joy said, and got on all fours in front of me, pushing up her ass and spreading it with her hands. Her asshole was already a little stretched, and it almost winked at me, inviting me to fuck it hard.
I positioned my hard cock at Joy’s asshole, and slowly began to push. It went in surprisingly easy. Fuck, that girl must have had her asshole fucked more than a few times before. Still, the feeling was indescribable... so tight and warm. Joy’s moaning was telling me she was already enjoying my cock inside her, so I just started fucking in and out with long strokes. But that was too slow for Joy, apparently, because she began pushing her ass into me, trying to get it deeper. Okay, if she wanted it hard, I could do that.
Without any kind of warning, I forcefully pushed my cock inside her ass to the hilt, keeping it there for a moment. Joy’s scream told me she had definitely felt that, but when she turned her head to look at me, there was no pain, just pure lust on her face.
“Yeah, baby, do me like that. I like it rough. Use me like your little slut. I’m all yours!” she said. That was enough for me. The next thirty minutes were filled with hard slapping sounds as I drove my cock in and out of Joy’s ass, once in a while even grabbing her hair and yanking her backwards, hard. All that had evoked prolonged screams by Joy and I felt like it was the first time I was really fucking, not just making love.
“Oh god, Michael, you’re the best ass-fucker.”
“Yeah, push harder!”
“Make it hurt!”
Those were the things Joy screamed while I pumped her and when I came, Joy collapsed in an orgasm. When I pulled out, some cum oozed out of her asshole, which Joy quickly gathered with her hand and licked off. She was definitely the biggest slut I had ever known.
“You liked fucking my ass? You liked stretching my tiny little asshole so you could have your way with me?” Joy teased. Strangely, I didn’t feel terrible about fucking my secretary. I had to do it. It was the chance of a fucking lifetime.
“Big guy, we’re not done yet! I need to show you something!” Joy said.
She went to the closet and pulled open the door, and what I saw was unbelievable. Inside there was the most extensive array of dildos, vibrators, and all kinds of other sex-toys I had ever seen. She practically had a whole sex store in there!
“This is my little playground. I really dig toys, and I love having my pussy and ass stretched. So since you’ll need time to recover anyways, I’m gonna let you fuck my holes with these toys. I’ve already had a cock in my holes today, so let’s start with one of the bigger size variety!”
Fuck, Joy was just about the sex-hungriest slut I could imagine. Not only did she like to fuck, she also liked getting abused and stretched. It was like a new world had just opened up to me.
“Don’t be shy, my pussy and ass can take just about everything, and if not, you’re gonna make it. Be rough and treat me like the slut I am!” Joy said and gave me a wet kiss. She then proceeded to lie down on the bed, and spread her legs.
I got up and looked at those dildos. I grabbed a few and also some plastic anal beads, which were huge and fucking long. I was determined to give Joy everything she wanted, and a lot more!
Joy lay on the bed in front of me, her legs spread wide, pure lust in her eyes. All my concerns regarding sexual harassment in fucking my secretary were gone, the only thing I had in mind was to give Joy just what she wanted.
“Oh, please, Michael, shove those inside of me, make me feel them really hard!” she moaned, looking at the dildos I had gotten from her closet... her “playground” as she called it. I noticed right off that most of the toys she had in her "playground" were of the larger variety - she obviously enjoyed being stretched and tested!
I didn’t hesitate. I really wanted to shove the ten inch dildo I had found inside her wet pussy, so I knelt between her spread legs and positioned the dildo at her entrance. With a slight push, the head of the dildo went in. There was a moan erupting from Joy’s mouth, and I knew she was all for it. So I kept pushing, and after a few seconds, I had two thirds inside. I stopped for a second to look at what was presented in front of me. That big, black dildo, deep inside Joy’s pussy, my secretaries pussy... the thought that she was MY secretary nearly made me cum right there!
“God, don’t stop, push it in, make me feel that cock!” Joy moaned, so I pushed again, and I couldn’t believe how easily that whole thing slid in. There was only an inch left when I stopped pushing, and Joy was already gyrating her hips, trying to feel more of that monster inside her.
I slowly started to pull the dildo out, and when I had about five inches out, I pushed back hard. Joy jumped and squealed, but her face told me she loved it. So I did this again, and soon, I was fucking Joy hard with that artificial dildo. Her moans had turned to little screams, her hands grabbing the bed, with her ass pushing upwards to meet my thrusts.
“Please, Michael, use my other hole too. Use me hard, make me your dirty dildo slut, test my limits!” Joy begged.
I slid my hand under her pussy, feeling the tiny little asshole I had fucked before. God, it felt like heaven, that puckered little thing and I began rubbing and toying with it. She ground her ass back towards my fingers wanting me to go inside. Roughly, I pushed two fingers in, realizing that was what really turned Joy on. And I was right. That anal intrusion made her go wild, and I had trouble holding on to that dildo in her pussy while she bucked and squirmed wildly on the bed.
“Grab your legs, slut!” I ordered, and she did so. Now, her pussy and ass were open and ready for my assault. I smiled at Joy and suddenly pulled the dildo completely out of her pussy. Joy moaned in protest to the sudden empty feeling in her pussy, but she wouldn't be empty long - there was no way I was going to stop now. My two fingers inside her ass were already stretching that dark, tight tunnel, preparing her for what was to come. When I was finished, I pulled them out, and her asshole was gaping just a bit.
“Slut, I’m gonna make sure that asshole won’t close again when I’m done with you!” I said to Joy, who submissively smiled and shuddered.
I grabbed a tube of anal lubricant on the nightstand next to the bed, and generously applied it on my hand. Then I rubbed my hand over Joy’s asshole, making it greasy and easy to slide my fingers back in.
“Oh yeah, make my asshole ready, baby. Grease me up and then do whatever you want with my asshole!” Joy moaned, and that was exactly what I had in mind. I slowly added two fingers from my other hand, now having a good grip on her asshole. Slowly I pulled apart that tiny hole, spreading it wider. I really wanted to show Joy how hard I could work on her holes, and I too wanted to see if she would still like it.
“Oh fuck, that hurt… but a good hurt!" she said.
“I know baby, and it’s gonna hurt even more and it’s gonna feel even better!” I promised. Pulling my fingers out, I got up from the bed and grabbed a few more toys from her “playground”. I took two rather large sized dildos and positioned one at Joy’s asshole, and one at her pussy.
“Slut, here they come!” I said, and pushed hard. Joy’s scream was ear-shattering as both dildos slid in and almost disappeared inside her. Fuck, she really must have had training, because I had never seen a woman’s body take so much so quick. Joy seemed to be delirious, her eyes closed, and her breasts just heaving. I grabbed the dildos again and started in and out motions.
“Rub your pussy for me, you little whore!” I ordered Joy, and as she opened her eyes and looked at me, I knew she was ready to get really abused. She let her hand glide between her legs, and started rubbing her clit, while I forcefully pushed the artificial invaders into her holes.
“Fuck, give me more, I need more!” Joy moaned, so I grabbed two dildos that were even bigger. I looked at them... they were huge! No human could have a cock the size of these monsters, but Joy had obviously picked them for a reason. I pulled out the dildos that Joy felt were too small and I aligned one of the new larger ones at her pussy entrance, and pushed hard. At first I thought it wouldn’t go in, but suddenly it popped inside. Joy’s pussy looked like it was stretched to the limit, and I waited for a second.
“Please, don't stop!” Joy screamed, so I pushed until the dildo was deep inside her. Suddenly Joy reached between her legs and grabbed the dildo from me shoving it inside her pussy hard, fucking herself with it violently.
“Now, shove that other one in my ass... I need my ass filled too!” she said. Fuck, she really was a slut! I didn't think that would be possible, but I still lubed up the monster dildo and pushed it in her ass. Slowly, the huge plastic cock went in, stretching her asshole to the max. I pushed harder and harder, and felt Joy pushing her pelvis towards me, trying to help me. And help it did. Suddenly the whole dildo slipped in. Damn, she had two enormous dildos sticking out of her stretched holes!
“Fuck, that feels soo good! God I feel so full of cock!" Joy said, panting for breath.
"Well, not quite!" I said, spinning her around suddenly on the bed. With her head pointing my way now, I pulled her towards me until her head fell off the edge of the bed. "Now open that slut mouth and I'll fill that last hole!"
Joy grinned for a second and opened her warm, wet mouth. I stepped forward and took my cock in my hand, slapping her face with the hard shaft.
"You want this, slut? You want a nice hard cock to suck along with those dildos?" I asked, teasing her.
"Oh God yes! Please, please let me suck your cock!" she said, fucking herself harder with the two dildos.
"I'm going to shove this cock down your slut throat until you gag on it! I'm going to fuck that pretty throat and then cum down your slutty whore throat!"
"Please! Please fuck my throat, Make me your slut, your whore! Oh God I want to taste your sweet cum again!" she cried.
I slapped her across the face with my hand. "Open that fuckhole, slut!" I said gruffly and as she did, I shoved my cock fully down her throat. She retched a bit and I backed off for a second, then pushed forward again. I grabbed her head with both hands and began sliding in and out of her mouth, fully going in and holding myself in her throat for a few seconds, then backing out enough for her to catch a breath. In and out I went as she thrust the two dildos into her lower holes.
After I had throat fucked her for a bit, I pulled back slightly and let her suck my cock the regular way. I reached down and grabbed one nipple between my fingers, pinching it and lifting the weighty globe by the nipple. Joy whimpered, but kept on sucking and fucking herself. With my other hand I slapped her other tit, watching it bounce from the impact then pinken up. I slapped it a few more times, then alternated pinching and pulling up the other nipple while slapping her other tit.
I could tell by her moans and whimpers that Joy was getting quite close as was I. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and knew that it was about ready to burst out.
"I'm going to cum, slut..." I growled.
"Mmmummph!" she said, suddenly sucking harder. I grabbed a handful of her hair and wrapped my fingers in it for a good hold. A couple more thrusts and it was time. With a growl from deep inside me, I blew my load down her throat. Joy felt the first splash of my cum and began swallowing furiously. I filled her mouth and she swallowed once, twice, three times before my balls were emptied. She swallowed the last of my cum and I pulled out, stepping forward until her face was between my legs and my balls rested on her chin.
"Lick my ass, slut!" I commanded and when I felt her tongue, I grabbed the two dildos. It was time to make her cum too. I began quickly pistoning in and out with the two toys, rapidly alternating them with no pausing between.
"Ohhhh..." Joy's moan quickly turned to a wail, growing louder and higher in pitch. She was cresting and now for the final push over the edge. I shoved both dildos deep into her holes, deeper than ever and she exploded. I trapped her head between my legs and she began thrashing around, bucking and twisting as a tremendous orgasm engulfed her. I pulled out the twin toys and her juices spewed out the full length of the bed, soaking the sheets in a trail clear to the headboard! Once the dildos were out, I furiously rubbed her clit, extending and increasing her orgasm torturously.
Joy screamed and clawed at the bed, grasping the sheets and trying to find something to hang on to as her world spun wildly out of control. It was a full five minutes before Joy had finished cumming and was able to raise her head again. I helped her up and laid her on the bed the right way, laying down next to her and pulling her into my arms.
Once she had rested a bit and was able to hold a conversation again, I asked her. "So what did you mean earlier when you said you knew I would give in sooner or later, and that I held out pretty long?"
"Well, do you know why the last manager left the office?" she asked.
"Yeah, according to what I've read, it was bad management and he let things go for way too long," I said.
"Actually that is only part of the story. The reason that he let things go for so long was because he was busy... with me," she said.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, you see, you aren't the first boss I have tried to seduce. I got this job because I like sex and the guys like to have sex with me. I really am an office slut, but I am a good worker and a good secretary. It's just that my sex drive makes the guys I'm with so busy keeping me satisfied, that they forget about or can't keep up with their work!"
"Well, Miss Andrews, that won't be a problem this time, I assure you," I said confidently, "I took this position because I knew I could do it."
"I'm sure about that Sir," she said, smiling.
"As for you, you are going to be my secretary as well as my slut. From now on you are mine and mine alone. I will see to it that your needs are taken care of and you will see that I am pleased and pleasured as well. You will serve and service only me, understand?"
"Yes, Sir!" she said smiling.
"You are Miss Andrews, my secretary, when at work or around others. But alone and away from work you are Joy, my sexy slut slave. Any questions?" I said.
"No, Sir. I will be happy to be both Miss Andrews and your sexy slut slave!" she said, cuddling up to me.
This new position was going to work out just fine!
Geraldine
- 03.07.2022
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