Manipulated Virgin Secretary

Sameer was losing his mind.

He would try concentrating on his work but his thoughts would continuously wander into imagining a sexual encounter with his secretary, Sonia. And how was he to resist this temptation? Day after day, week after week and month after month she had been working with him, sitting directly across from him and giving him an ample view of her gorgeous figure.

Sonia wasn’t one to show off her body, she was rather the shy type, but it didn’t take x-ray vision to figure out that beneath the conservatively clothed exterior which screamed ‘I have low self esteem’ lay a body that was perfect in every way and was untouched by anyone. In fact Sameer was almost positive that Sonia was still a virgin.

And then there was the occasional and apparently random eye contact between them which one of them would politely end with a brief smile and go back to work. Was it a sign? Was Sonia also equally interested in Sameer? He couldn’t know for sure.

“Probably not,” thought Sameer considering his wife Katrina was Vice President of the same company that Sameer was the President of and Sonia would work at times closely with Katrina as well.

As he thought this his eyes again wandered off to Sonia’s desk. It was a wooden desk with a gap made in the middle for one’s legs. Sameer noticed that Katrina was wearing a knee length formal skirt and a skin hugging silk blouse buttoned all the way to the neck. But it didn’t do much to hide Sonia’s figure. Sonia was 5 feet 7 inches with a petite body and nice B cup breasts. Her glasses did well to hide her hazel eyes but the highlight of her face had to be her full, naturally luscious lips.

As she frenziedly typed away, Sameer, from his level, noticed that her skirt had hiked up a bit but couldn’t really see how far. He looked around on his desk and saw his Parker pen which he promptly dropped to the floor.

Sonia got distracted by the noise and looked up for a second. Smiling she said, “You need to be more careful with that, I could swear you drop it at least 5 times a week.” Sameer nodded and smiled sheepishly as he bent to pick it up and Sonia resumed her typing.

The distance between their desks was a mere four feet and Sameer’s jaw dropped when he turned his eyes to get an underskirt view of his assistant.

The skirt had ridden a little above her knee, maybe five inches, but with her legs slightly apart, Sameer had a clear view of her panties, which had given a little “wedgie” to her pussy, exposing the outer lips of her vagina to a salivating Sameer.

Sameer extrapolated that they were boy cut panties as he slowly got back up to position to avoid any awkwardness and tried hard to hide the hardness between his legs as he did so. Just as he adjusted himself into his chair, the phone rang. He picked it up on the first ring.

“Hi honey, it’s me,” it was his wife Katrina.

“Hi. What’s up?” asked Sameer.

“The usual, looks like I’m going to have to go over some of the technical documents with Philomena at the factory and I might be late so I think I’ll come home directly. Sorry, the meeting today will have to wait until tomorrow. I hope that’s okay?” said Katrina.

“Sure thing, those documents are more important right now. Get them done first, we’ll reschedule the meeting to tomorrow. See you at home then?” asked Sameer.

“Yeah. Love you,” replied Katrina.

Sameer didn’t answer. Instead he just kept the phone back down.

He was relieved and happy at the prospect of not having to share his object of desire with Katrina. Now he had her all to himself.

As Sameer sat there, dwelling on his stroke of luck, his eyes again focussed on Sonia who was looking at her screen and biting her lip, as if there was a problem but Sameer’s mind turned it into something else. He imagined sucking her nipples hard and nibbling on them which would also probably elicit the same reaction. He was hard again in an instant and an overwhelming sexual energy swept his body from the bottom of his throat to his groin. He just had to have her. Suddenly an idea struck him.

“Sonia,” Sameer called out to her.

“Yes?”

“Katrina’s not coming in today, looks like she’s going to be at the factory longer so the meeting needs to be postponed. Would you call everyone and let them know that it will be the same time tomorrow?”

“Sure thing,” replied Sonia.

“Oh and one more thing. There was some numbers I needed Katrina to look at for me but since she’s not in, I guess you’ll have to. I’m gonna go for a little smoke break and I’ll leave the window up on my screen. Would you mind taking a look at it and getting a print while I’m gone after you’re done with your calls?”

“Absolutely,” said Sonia.

Sameer smiled at her as she picked up her phone to make the calls, letting everybody know that the meeting had been postponed. He quickly opened up his private hidden folder where he had stashed some pornographic videos and opened one up with the volume at zero.

It was a video of a boss fucking his secretary on the office table and was aptly and rather obviously named, ‘Secretary fucked on desk’, as such files usually are on p2p networks where Sameer sourced his porn from. He minimized the window with windows media player showing the file name in the taskbar and opened up a mundane excel sheet showing some quarterly profit figures. He then got up and walked to the back exit which was directly behind his desk to the left and opened into a little balcony area.

The balcony was divided by a solid wall so no one could see outside from the inside or vice versa and it was this little arrangement that Sameer was hoping Sonia would take advantage of. He stuck his ear to the door.

Soon enough he heard Sonia’s footsteps coming from across the room and the familiar squeak of his chair as she sat down. He opened the door just a crack to see what she was doing.

From his vantage point, Sameer had an ample view of her body from the upper left hand side. She fiddled a little with the mouse going through the numbers and then gave the print command. She was about to get up when her eye caught something and she sat back down. The mouse pointer moved slowly toward the minimized windows media player window in the task bar which was running the movie that Sameer had left playing.

She was about to click on it when she turned her face around to see if Sameer was about to come in. Sameer anticipated this and he moved away from the crack and flattened up against the adjacent wall. He stood there nervously, hoping that Sonia hadn’t caught him peeping. He moved up against the crack again, peering through it to see if Sonia had fallen into his trap. And she had.

Sonia was now watching the clip and had her gaze fixed on it. Sameer knew that she didn’t expect him in for at least another five minutes or so and just as he thought this, Sonia relaxed a little and even turned up the volume slightly. The clip had moved on to the boss making out with his secretary and groping her breasts as he pulled her skirt up with one hand.

Sonia’s left hand slipped down to her skirt and hiked it far up as she started fondling herself. Her right hand moved across her breasts and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse and she pulled out her left breast from the shackles of her bra and began pinching her nipple and twisting it slightly.

Sameer stood there in disbelief. She was even prettier than he had imagined! Her areola was small and a bright pink and her nipples were like knobs and a shade of dark pink. Her breast was flawless, a milky colour with smooth complexion and extremely firm and larger than he had thought. As she continued playing with herself, the video got hotter and the secretary was now giving her boss a deepthroat, bareback blowjob and gagging a little bit. This seemed to excite Sonia more and she started moaning softly. Her left hand was now moving more vigorously and her right hand was pinching her hard nipples even harder as she started to move about a bit in her chair. As she saw the boss fucking his secretary hard on the desk from behind her soft moaning turn into a louder groan and he saw her frenziedly working away at her body. Sameer realized that she was close to cumming and moved on to the second part of his ingenious plan. He opened up his cell phone, put it to his ear and got ready to barge in on an orgasming Sonia.

He swung the door open and walked in, “Okay then, take care.” He removed his cell phone from his ear and stared in mock disbelief at a masturbating Sonia. Sonia quickly covered up her exposed breast and removed her hand from her crotch. As she began buttoning up her bra she looked up worriedly at Sameer who was still acting as if he was in complete shock at catching his secretary masturbating in his chair, when in fact he was noticing how moist her fingers were from her drenched pussy.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?” demanded Sameer in an angry tone as he sadistically enjoyed the situation.

“I…er…um…” Sonia kept trying to say something but no words would come out of her mouth. She just looked on at Sameer who was trying his best to look as angry as possible.

“What’s this?” said Sameer as he shifted his attention to the computer screen where the scene was finishing with the boss covering the face and mouth of his kneeling secretary with his thick cum. Sonia looked over to the computer and couldn’t look away from it as her gaze was fixed at the erotic act taking place on the screen. Sameer caught her staring and moved in for the kill.

“You went through my private files too! As if you masturbating on my chair with your tits hanging out wasn’t bad enough, you’ve gone ahead and invaded my privacy too!” Sameer was almost shouting now but it didn’t matter since he had to buzz people into his office through a solid door and he had soundproof walls installed.

Sonia began to cry, overwhelmed by the confrontation and embarrassed by the situation she blamed herself for getting into.

“No, I…I swear! It was already open and minimized, I would never dream of…I didn’t even know this stuff was on there really,” she pleaded with Sameer.