Power Plays Ch. 08

Literotic asexstories – Power Plays Ch. 08 by Ice_Tease,Ice_Tease
Thanks to all of you who read and vote on these and thanks to Amanda for her editing job. I hope you enjoy this story as well.

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Sunday is a new day and starts with your being able to sleep in again. This mattress is the most comfortable you have ever slept on and you wake up feeling refreshed and alive. As you get out of bed you decide to walk over to the closet and see what there is to put on. Surely there has to be some kind of robe or something in there. In fact, there are three different colored robes available and neither seems to offer any more coverage then the other.

“Well I’m not naked,” You say as you laugh to yourself and pull on the semi sheer pink kimono robe that matches your baby doll perfectly, “And of course someone will want to see something.” Looking over at the counter it’s already at 2.

Walking downstairs and getting yourself a cup of coffee you attempt to relax as best you can. Before you are even able to sit on the couch the front doorbell rings. Looking around you decide that you don’t really have much choice but to answer the door as is.

“Hello?” You say opening the front door slightly. Outside the door are 3 very attractive women. “Hi there new girl,” the first one says, “Can we come in?” “Umm,” you say not sure what to say, “Sure I guess.”

Standing aside and opening the door you allow the three women in. All three are wearing snug fitting crop tops of one variety or another and even tighter fitting shorts with sneakers and ankle socks.

“I’m Janine,” says the brunette with short hair who rang the doorbell, “this is Lisa and you’ve met Shauna already from what I understand.” “Yes I have,” you say pulling the robe around you a little more and blushing deeply, “nice to meet all of you. Come in.”

The women walk in and smile casually at you as you secretly wish you were wearing more. It’s not that you’re not used to company but having company with your ass hanging out is completely different.

“Well,” Janine continues, “I live next door and Shauna lives on the other side, Lisa is from across the street. Shauna and Lisa actually work at the same company as you.” The women sit around the living room making themselves comfortable.

“Oh,” you say looking at the woman with long brown hair, “I thought I recognized you two, well besides from the other day.” “Don’t cross your legs sweetie,” Lisa says as you sit down, “Remember there are cameras everywhere.” “Thanks,” you say embarrassed to be sitting with your legs apart with them there, “I guess I’ll have to get used to that.” “So sweetie what’s your name?” Janine asks smiling and staring at your chest. “I’m Alayna,” you say smiling and feeling slightly uncomfortable, “It’s funny but after last week I actually have to think about the answer to that question now.”

The women giggle slightly at your comment.

“How about this Alayna,” Janice says putting one foot up on the edge of the coffee table, “Why don’t you throw on some clothes and we’ll give you a tour of the neighborhood.”

“That sounds great,” you reply standing up and walking to the stairs, “It’s been quite a while since I’ve actually been outside with clothes on.”

The women chuckle at your comment and watch you walk up the stairs. Obviously not just the people behind the cameras would be checking you out. As you look in the drawer you realize that your options are pretty limited. You select a yellow ruffled strapless top and a pair of light blue shorts to wear over a matching white satin thong and strapless bra. Looking at yourself in the mirror your skin pokes out just a bit between the top and shorts. As you turn you can see just a bit of the bottom of your butt sticking out below your shorts. Several minutes later you return to the living room. Looking down at your guests each one is chatting casually. Two have a foot up while the other is sitting “Indian” style so that their legs remain somewhat spread.

“There’s nothing up there,” You say walking down the stairs, “That offers a lot of coverage.” “Yeah,” Shauna says giggling, “You’ll get used to that I’m sure Alayna. Your new boss had a hand in picking out your wardrobe as well.” “Who is my new boss?” You ask as you pull on lace trimmed ankle socks and sneakers. “His name is Joe,” Shauna says evenly, “I think you know which one I’m speaking about.” “You mean THE CEO!?!” You say in shock. “Yes darling that’s him,” she answers smiling at you, “I knew you’d know him.” “The guy who founded the company? The multi-millionaire?” The women laugh a little at your reaction. “Yup,” she says standing up and taking your hand, “he helped pick you out too.” The look on your face tells all. “You still have no idea how big this is, do you?” Shauna asks squeezing your hand. “I guess not…” you say embarrassed by your naivety. “Well explain everything Camille left out on our walk,” she says turning you towards the door, “Let’s get going, there’s lots to see.”

The lawns outside are perfectly manicured, the houses that the women live in are small but nice while the larger homes of the membership are estates. The women know all of the men who live there and most of the names are familiar to you as well. They are the who’s who of industry, finance and business. By all estimations they are the richest people in the country. More then every small banking detail, your guides know their every sexual preference, kinky desire, favorite positions and fetishes. There are many beautiful women out walking or jogging. They all smile at you or wave from across the street.

“We really are,” Janice says putting an arm around your shoulder, “One happy family. We all take care of each other and help each other out whenever we need to do so.” “Well that’s good to hear,” you reply with a sigh of relief, one question though. “What can I do about shopping for myself? Clothing wise that is.” “Oh that’s the best part!” Lisa says from behind you. “Normally Camille doesn’t leave that part out,” Janice says putting an arm around your bare shoulders and pulling you tightly to her, “you have a wonderful checking account set up with a nice sum of money already in it, by Tuesday or so you should have your own car as well. Until then we can get you where you need to be. What did you have in mind?” “A pair of pants would be a fantastic start,” you reply chuckling a little, “even a pair of sweats would be nice.”

For the first time the four of you laugh together as opposed to them laughing at your inexperience. The “compound” as they call it also has a man made lake and park area. By mid afternoon you are back at your new home. As you walk into your new place your head is still spinning at the amount of information you have taken in during the past 24 hours. While your life may never be the same the idea is exciting in a way.

There is however one very different thing going on and as each moment passes it becomes stronger and stronger. By your best estimates it’s been 16 hours since your last orgasm and your body is demanding you do something about it. You remember Camille telling you that it would happen as well. Obviously she wasn’t kidding. Your pussy feels like it’s on fire and if you don’t do something to fix it you wonder if it won’t find a way to fix it own it’s own!

Slipping your shorts and thong down and laying back on your couch your hands begin to glide over your bare stomach and down your shaved mound. They circle around your pussy slowly just brushing against it as you tease yourself slightly. Laying back with one foot over the back of the couch and the other on the floor the cool air on your wet pussy makes you inhale deeply. Your fingers on your right hand begin to slowly rub circles on your clit. Leaning your head back you moan deeply as your left hand slips inside your top and bra, your nipples become rock hard at your touch. As your hand moves down to cup your breast the top and bra slide off exposing them. Using your index finger and thumb you tug and roll each one alternating between them which only serves to make you wetter.

For some reason your eyes are drawn up to the corner of the room near the ceiling. There in the crevice of the crown molding is a camera, you can see the slight reflection of the lens. Tugging a nipple and holding it out as you roll it you moan deeper staring straight into the camera. Your fingers work feverishly on your clit as your hand tugs and pinches your nipples. Pulling the other breast to your mouth you flick the hard nipple with your tongue while still staring at the camera. Who knows how many men and women are watching you? It could be one or one hundred. The simple fact is that having an audience, an untold number of complete strangers, watch you indulge in your most private moment is driving you wild. Your fingers work faster on your clit rubbing tight circles. Quickly your left hand moves down slipping two fingers inside your pussy easily. Not concerned about who may hear you moan loudly looking directly at your unseen audience. Your hips move up and down to the frenzied dance of your fingers until your entire body tenses.

“OH YES!” you cry out as you coat your fingers.

Your drenched fingers glide slowly up your body leaving a wet trail behind them on your warm flesh. As they cross the yellow top which is balled below your breasts you wonder why you are doing this. Staring into the camera you know why. Your fingers caress your breasts gently massaging the wetness into your skin. Leaning down a licking each nipple several times and smiling at the camera you hope your viewing audience is happy with your performance. Finally you slip your fingers into your mouth and suck on the two that were inserted into your pussy as well as the one that had been rubbing your clit one after another.

“Mmmmm a little salty,” you say sucking your fingers, “But not too bad.” You laugh a little at yourself wondering why you had felt such a need to taste yourself. It was another in a very long line of firsts.

As you get up from the couch and walk towards the kitchen you decide to slide off the rolled up top and bra. Tossing them onto the couch there is a knock at your front door. Figuring it’s one of your new neighbors you walk to the door in only your ruffled ankle socks and sneakers. Why not, they had seen so much of you already! Much to your surprise a delivery man is standing there with his eyes and mouth wide open. “Johnny said I’d love delivering here,” he stammers as he gazes up and down your body, “Now I know why.” “Well thanks,” you say squirming a bit in front of him, “I guess.” “Oh no, thank you!” He says staring at your still moist breasts. “Are these for me?” You ask not even bothering to blush or try to cover yourself. “Yes,” he says not even bothering to look up, “They are indeed. You are gorgeous!” “Oh you’re only saying that,” you say taking the boxes from his hands, “Because I’m naked.” Closing the door while still facing him you begin to wonder how long he will stay staring at the door. “Oh my God that was fun!” you say walking to the couch giggling to yourself.

The boxes are plain and non-descript but there is an envelope on top. Opening the envelope and taking out the card you sit on the couch and try to relax. Your heart is beating so fast you can see it thumping in your chest. There are only so many people that know where you live. Opening the card and immediate chill goes up your spine when you read it.

I’ll expect to see you in this tomorrow, Joe

“Obviously my new boss gets to pick out my work clothing too,” you say opening the first package, “Let’s hope he has good taste!”

As you pull back the plain brown paper and expose the red satin box your interest is peaked. Lifting the lid gingerly you examine the contents. Inside is a front close lace demi-cup bra with ribbon straps with a matching pair of panties with ribbon ties on the sides. Underneath the lingerie is a pair of tan lace top stockings that feel like real silk.

“So far so good!” You say placing the contents delicately back in the box and un-wrapping the next one.

Inside the second box is a long-sleeved white silk blouse with a low cut neck and gathered 4 button cuffs. Finally the third box is longer then the rest. Opening you secretly hope that it is not an obscenely short skirt. Instead the box contains a fitted 2 button charcoal gray jacket and a charcoal gray skirt both with a built in silk liner. In the final box is a pair of charcoal gray 3 1/2″ heels.

“Well at least I’ll be able to work in these!” You say holding up the heels.

As you place everything back in the boxes you come to another realization. Your pussy isn’t the only thing demanding attention! Thankfully the kitchen is stocked. After a light dinner you’re able to find a sports bra and workout shorts that you can actually work out in without them riding up too much. According to the counter on the nightstand you’ve been a very popular girl today. After ½ an hour on the exercise bike you tuck into the shower and try out your new showerhead.

Surprisingly enough there is no steam in the bathroom at all thanks to a large and incredibly quiet exhaust fan in the ceiling. Drying off you step into the bedroom and comb out your hair as you look for another negligee. Tonight it will be a blue stretch lace nightie that amazingly enough comes to your mid thigh. After you crawl into bed you notice the counter. The total views throughout the day are over 200 and at least 1 stuck around to watch you crawl under the covers. Could that be your new boss checking in on you or someone else? Only time will tell.

“Staying to tuck me in I see,” you say looking back up at the camera and blowing it a kiss, “Well thank you.”

The next morning your anxiousness has you up before your alarm clock. Thankfully your nervousness doesn’t create an issue as you shave in the shower. Luckily, despite your shaking hands, there are no nicks anywhere on your legs or the rest of you when you are done. Thoroughly washing and showering you step out and towel off. Not surprisingly there isn’t a trace of fog on the mirror.

“Hmmmm,” you say looking up at the camera in the corner, “No hiding from you is there my little friend?”

As you walk to the mirror you can see and assortment of body creams and perfumes available next to a small stool. It turns out the end of your bathroom vanity is a small dressing table. Sitting and drying your hair it’s difficult to remember not to cross your legs. Luckily waking up early today allows you all the time you need to get ready. With your hair and make up done you pick out cocoanut body butter and rub it on your skin. The scent is soft and sweet and your skin feels the same way. Your body is practically electrified by the time you walk out of the bathroom. The lace and ribbon panties are quite delicate and slide over your body easily. There is no shortage of mirrors in your room and depending on where you stand you can see them from every angle.

“They certainly don’t cover much!” you say chuckling as you look over your shoulder at your scantly clad butt.

The demi bra slides on and fits your breasts as if the cups were tailor made for your breasts. Your nipples are visible through the light lace cups which lift your breasts as well. Finally the stockings feel simply amazing on your legs and are definitely heavier then the stockings you have worn before. The blouse is loose fitting and sheer but not sheer enough to show the lace of your bra or your rock hard nipples. The cuffs are almost Victorian with 4 buttons tightly fastening the cuffs to your wrists and lower forearms. Finally your legs tingle as you slide on the silk lined and snug fitting knee length skirt. Out of a now natural tendency you slip the heels onto your feet and walk downstairs carrying the jacket to make yourself a quick breakfast. As you walk the silk liner rubs your stockings making your legs continually tingle. While your coffee brews the front door rings.

“Who could that be at this hour?” You ask looking at your watch. Opening the door you see Shauna wearing a hunter green wrap dress with matching heels and suntan hose. “Good morning Alayna,” she says smiling, “Thought we might ride into work together seeing you’re still without a car.” “That sounds great Shauna,” you say waving her in, “I’ve got coffee on if you want some.” “No thank you,” she says entering and following you to the kitchen, “How do you like those stockings?” “I’ve never felt anything like them before,” you reply amazed that she asked what you were thinking about at that exact moment, “They are much heavier then normal ones.” “That’s because they are real silk,” she says smiling at your reaction, “And at $50 a pair they’d better feel amazing! Your new boss has a thing for women in silk.”

“I should have guessed,” you say trying not to act too shocked at the price of the stockings, “Given what he picked out for me to wear.” “Get used to it,” she says laughing, “If it were up to him you’d spend every day in silk and lace!” “A girl could get used to that!” You say smiling widely and sipping coffee out of a small travel mug. “There are more perks,” she says standing up and walking towards the door, “Why don’t we get going and I’ll show you some of them.”

The drive to the office takes only twenty minutes in Shauna’s BMW convertible. The top is down to enjoy the nice morning weather and several truckers along the way are greeted with great views of your spread legs and billowing top. You look over and notice that not only does Shauna have her legs open but the wrap part of her dress has fallen open to reveal her entire thigh just below her crotch. No wonder so many guys in trucks are happy on the highway this morning! Shauna pulls her car into the parking garage next to the building waving at the attendant on the way in. She speeds through the parking garage until she gets to the top floor and pulls into her own reserved parking space.

“Much better then the lot on the other side of the building you normally park in isn’t it?” She asks smiling and pointing to a parking space sign with your name on it. “Are you kidding me!?!” You say excitedly putting on your fitted jacket. “I’ve never had a reserved parking space before.” “Well actually you’ll have 2,” she says looking over at you, “One here and the other on his desk.”

The idea is both scary and exciting. While your new boss is over 12 years older then you he is a reasonably handsome man. When he talked to you at the Holiday party earlier this year he placed his hand on your shoulder. His touch, even that small one, was exciting.

“Come on sweetie,” Shauna says stepping out of her car, “You’ve got a busy day. He’ll want you in his office by 9.” “What do you mean?” You ask trying to keep up with her fast pace. “Well,” she says grabbing your arm and talking to you in a much lower voice, “You’re the new girl in the neighborhood. The new girl is usually very popular for the first month or so.” Shauna says as she squeezes your arm. “A month or so?” You ask as your stomach turns flips. “Yeah,” she says weaving you through the corridors at work, “And your friend will be just as busy for just as long.” “That long huh?” You can practically hear your heart breaking. “You need to realize something Alayna,” Shauna says stopping the two of you in one of the corridors, “You were his admission fee to the high life.”

“What?” You reply knowing but not wanting to believe it. “Each new member is recruited and checked,” she says taking you by the arm and once again walking, “Ad then they need to bring something to the table in order to get in.”

“You,” she says looking into your eyes as they begin to water a bit, “Were what he brought to the table. He offered you and you were approved. Then he brought you to the house. They have been evaluating you from the very first night he fucked your brains out in the parking lot.”

“How do you know about that?” You ask trying to remember to whisper. “Saw it and heard you in full stereo sweetie,” she says clutching your arm tighter, “That and the next night. Those were your final audition tapes before your training began.”

“How did I not realize?” You ask more to yourself then anyone else. “You knew,” Shauna replies trying to comfort you a bit, “But you just couldn’t admit it to yourself.” “True…” “Okay,” she says in an even more reassuring voice, “Now onto better things. This is your new office!”

“My office?” You say as you look around the corner space with big windows and a large desk. “What do I need an office this big for?”

“You didn’t think they’d throw you in the secretarial pool did you?” Shauna says laughing. “You’re the newest regional vice president on the block! There’s a stack of papers on the desk and you’ve got a lot of catching up to do.”

As you walk towards the desk you glance at the stacks of papers on it. You wouldn’t have expected to make regional for at least another 10 years and that’s only if you got lucky, very lucky. There’s a lot to learn and very little time to do it. In 20 minutes you’ll have to be in the boss’s office doing whatever he wants and probably loving it. Just the idea is making you wet sitting in your new comfortable office chair. The time seems to crawl by but it’s impossible to pay attention to what you have in front of you. Finally a couple of minutes before 9 you walk out of your office and freeze. Terror strikes as you realize you have no idea where his office is or even how you got to your office!

“His office is down that hall,” a woman says seated at a desk across from your office door, “And he’s expecting you soon.” “Ummm, thanks…” you say not knowing what else to do. “I’m June,” she says standing and extending a hand, “I’m your secretary.” “Nice to meet you June” you reply weakly, “I’m Alayna.” “I know,” June instructs, “Now don’t keep him waiting he doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

Walking briskly down the hallway towards his office you can feel your breasts moving up and down in your bra. It’s probably not noticeable given the fitted jacket you are wearing but your main concern is not making your new boss upset and having to be visited by Camille. As you approach his office his secretary waves you right in.

“Good morning Alayna!” He says rising from his desk. He is dressed in a dark blue double breasted suit, a crisp white shirt and a brighter blue tie that make his eyes stand out. His blue piercing eyes leave you weak in the knees. “Good morning sir,” you say closing the door behind you, “I hope I’m not late.” “No,” he says smiling as you walk towards him, “You are right on time. Please have a seat.” “Thank you,” you say walking to the chair and sitting down trying to remember not to cross your legs, “It’s a lot to get used to at first.” “Don’t worry my dear,” he says in a soothing almost bedroom voice, “I’m not nearly as strict as many of the others. Please spread your legs a little further.” He says is so matter of factly that you hardly even notice. When you realize what he has said you begin to spread your legs as far as the skirt will allow. His eyes watch and he smiles slightly while your spreading legs cause your skirt to ride up a little. “That’s good,” he says smiling, “You have lovely skin tone. I’ll expect you to sit like that whenever you enter the office unless someone is here with me that you do not know.”

“Yes sir,” you reply softly, “I will do whatever I can not to disappoint you.” “I know that you will my dear,” he says practically reveling in your submissiveness, “Let me run through my work expectations of you and then we can go from there to much more interesting things.”

Joe spends his time explaining what areas encompass your region and how he expects you to perform. As part of your bonus for not having to pay rent you won’t be paid as well as other regional vice presidents although there are other rewards. Even without making full pay you are still earning more money then you were before this whole adventure started. As you imagine the financial benefits of your new position the stark reality of it hits you in the face.

“I saw your little show yesterday,” he says watching you squirm in the chair as you listen, “On the couch. It was quite a performance.” “Thank you,” you say blushing with great embarrassment, “Sir I had hoped you were watching.” “Please,” he says reassuringly, “Call me Joe. Now come here.”

Standing slowly you walk over to his side of the desk and stand so that your feet are between his. “How do you like the stockings?” He asks as his hands begin to move up and down your legs before going up and under your skirt. “They are,” you say closing your eyes and enjoying his touch, “Amazing feeling.” “The stockings or my hands?” he asks looking up in what only can be referred to as a bedroom voice. “Yes,” you say wondering where on his desk you’ll be ending up, “To both actually.” “Take off the jacket,” he says as his hands touch your bare thighs, “And let it fall to the floor.”

The jacket slips off your shoulders and falls to the floor at your feet. Suddenly, without warning he stands quickly and spins you facing his desk with him behind you. His hands move over your body and pull your skirt up above your stockings. He squeezes your breasts through your shirt and begins to kiss your ears and neck. You push your body into his and clutch his hips with your hands. His hands move up and down your blouse with abandon until he grasps the material tightly. Pulling hard with both hands he rips your blouse open exposing your bra and breasts and your incredible vulnerability.

Joe then pulls the blouse over your shoulders but not off. The buttons on the cuffs don’t allow you to tug your arms from them. He then pulls the straps from your bra down so that the cups fold under exposing your breasts to his hands and effectively pinning your arms behind you. His hands rub your breasts and move over your bare skin as if he owns it. One hand moves down and lifts the front of your skirt until he can rub your lace tie side panties easily.

“You are a horny little girl aren’t you Alayna?” He whispers in your ear. “Yes,” you exhale, “I am very horny just for you.”

Pushing against your abdomen and on your back he leans you over his desk. Turning your head to your right you can see a full length mirror there and can see your entire body. Your skirt barely covers half of your ass before he pushes it further up exposing it entirely. His hands slowly, methodically, untying your panty strings and letting them fall to the floor.

“Spread your legs,” he says softly in that bedroom voice again, “Further apart for me.” Without a word you spread your legs. He is rustling with his clothes as far as you can hear, probably taking his time and enjoying toying with you. “Further,” he instructs getting your body right where he wants it, “very nice, just like that.”

Spreading your legs as far as you can support them on your wobbling ankles and heels you feel defenseless. Looking over in the mirror you notice that you look defenseless as well. Your arms are pinned behind your back, your legs are spread so far standing is impossible and your pussy and ass are spread open for his use. Being completely accessible, like a sitting duck on his desk, arouses you even more causing your entire body to ache for his cock.

“Joe,” you say in a husky voice trying to contain your desire, “I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”

You inhale deeply as he presses the tip of his cock against your pussy and begin to push back into him. His hands press against your bare ass pushing you against the desk. With your head spinning he pushes just the tip easily inside your pussy. He slowly pushes his cock in deeper allowing your dripping pussy to coat it instead of working it in and out. The pace is maddeningly slow causing you to try to push back harder against his hands. “I want to scream!” You say looking back at him over your shoulder. “Too slow?” He asks smiling wide knowing he has complete control of you. “Yesssss,” you cry out as he slowly inserts another inch, “please Joe!”

“Oh yes,” he says in a triumphant voice sliding into you even further, “I love when beautiful women beg for my cock Alayna. But no screaming, I haven’t had the sound proof door installed yet.”

With each slow penetrating inch your need to scream increases exponentially. You can see his face behind you, his eyes drinking you in and his triumphant smile knowing he has conquered your body and owns your will. Finally the full length of his shaft is inside you. His thighs rest against the back of yours and his hips push hard against your unprotected butt. Removing his hands from your butt you can feel him lean forward changing the angle of his cock inside you and causing you to moan deeply.

“Are you a screamer?” He asks in that soft voice of his. “You can not imagine how badly I want to scream right now,” you say panting deeply feeling him pushing deep inside you, “it’s almost too much to control.” “Well,” he says reaching over his desk, “I certainly can’t have my secretary hear your screams now can I?” “No sir,” you reply closing your eyes and moaning, “Because I would be screaming very dirty things.” “Shhhh,” he whispers, “I’ve got to use the phone for a moment.” Quickly turning your head you can see him press the buttons on the phone. You’re shocked and outraged that here he is with you laying across his desk completely exposed and available for his use and now he makes a phone call!

“Shauna,” he says casually into the speaker phone, “can you come to my office quickly?” “Yes Joe,” she replies on the speaker phone, “Right away.”

He straightens back up and begins to slowly pull his cock out as slow as he put it in. Placing his hands back on your butt and pushing you into the desk he begins to slowly insert his cock again, one slow inch at a time. Watching him do it in the mirror is even more frustrating. Squeezing your pussy tightly you try to hold his cock inside you when suddenly the office door opens.

“Good morning Joe,” Shauna says as she quickly slips in the door, “good to see you.” “Good to see you as well Shauna,” he says as he bumps his hips against your butt, “Have a seat.” Shauna sits in front of you with her legs spread as wide as possible on the chair revealing her robins egg blue panties. “Very pretty panties you have on today,” he says slipping his cock out again slowly, “Rub yourself through them.”

Shauna doesn’t even answer; instead she obediently pulls her skirt further apart with one hand and begins to quickly rub her panties with another. You lift your head and watch as the full length of his cock slips out of you until only the tip is pressing between your pussy lips. Once again he puts his cock back inside you in an agonizingly slow pace. As you bite your bottom lip hard your desire to scream has your hands clenched tightly behind you and even your toes clenched in your heels. Watching Shauna work herself near orgasm you begin to get jealous of her. Her hips begin to move and she tosses her head back moaning softly. Finally her panties turn a darker shade of blue as his cock again presses deep inside you.

At this point you are hardly able to compose a thought. Your one desire is him and his cock pounding in and out of your body as fast as possible. You begin to wonder what it will take to get him to move faster.

“Good girl,” He says withdrawing his cock again, “Now take your panties off.”

Shauna silently stands up and unbuttons her skirt allowing it to fall open. Taking the waist band in her fingers and pulling them slowly down her shapely legs your eyes follow her every action. Still holding them with one hand she gingerly steps out of them and holds them up for his inspection.

“It seems our new girl is a bit of a screamer,” he says pushing hard against the back of your legs and into your pussy, “place the wettest part of your panties into her mouth so I can give her a proper fucking.” “Yes Joe,” she says walking forward and folding her panties inside out, “open up honey.”

Opening your mouth slowly Shauna inserts the crotch and part of the front of her soggy panties. Her taste is as magnificent as it was the day before.

“Very nice,” he says pulling his cock all the way back out, “Now sit back down and keep playing with yourself.

Suddenly his cock slams deep into your pussy in one hard thrust, then another, and another. His rapid change of pace take you completely by surprise causing your entire body to strain as you suck hard on Shauna’s panties. One hard deep thrust after another, his balls slapping on your clit and body slamming into yours. Your arms strain at the bra straps and hands turn red as you try to pull free of your blouse. Looking up you watch Shauna. Her eyes locked on the two of you as he drives your body into his desk. You orgasm hard against the onslaught of his fat cock pounding inside you’re aching pussy. His desk begins to slowly move across the floor as he thrusts into you hard and fast. As you cum a second time he grasps your arms and pulls your upper body off his desk.

“Put your legs together,” he says holding you up by your arms, “and lean back with me.”

His right hand moves around your front pulling your body into his cock as he sits down in his chair. With your hands behind your back and your legs together you can not move, you are sitting there impaled on his massive cock unable to do anything. His hands grasp your hips and move your body in a small circle causing his cock to move deep inside you in a bigger circle. The feeling is amazing as his cock presses and pushes at the walls of your pussy.

“Are you enjoying that?” He asks in his best bedroom voice. “Oh God yes!” You mumble around Shauna’s panties as you watch her slip 2 fingers in and out of her pussy while she rubs her clit. “But I liked the desk too!” “Can you be quiet enough not to need the panties in your mouth?” He asks as your body trembles with another orgasm. “Yes…”you say as his hands release your hands and arms, “But just in case I should hold onto them.” “A very good idea,” he says finally freeing both of your arms, “you can remove them now.

Your knees feel weak as you stand back up on your heels and move back to the desk. Looking down your blouse and bra have joined your panties and jacket on the floor. His hands move up and unzip your dress. It easily falls to the floor and your step out of it as you move to the desk again. Placing a hand down on the desk and leaning forward you spread your legs as far as you can and wait for him. This time you lean up on your left arm and reach between your legs with your right. Grasping his cock in your right hand and slowly pulling him inside while watching Shauna’s body tense in orgasm. His hands move over your body as his cock slides in and out of your pussy again. Using your right hand to massage his swollen balls his hands reach up and gather your hair in his hand. His hand pulls your hair and you back into his cock banging your thighs on the edge of his desk Your body glistens with perspiration as his cock jackhammers your tender pussy. With a final deep thrust his cock swells inside you and his hands grip your body tighter until he finally, mercifully, cums deep inside you. His cock thrusts a few more times into your battered pussy as you massage and squeeze his cock and balls with your hand and pussy. The mixed fluids from your bodies leak from your pussy down your legs saturating your stockings. Shauna looks as exhausted as you feel leaning back on the chair. You try to catch your breath as you squeeze your pussy tightly to milk his cock dry.

“Shauna,” he says collapsing in the chair behind you, “Take the new girl and show her what she needs to know now.” “Yes Joe,” she says slowly standing and letting her coat dress remain on the chair, “come on sweetie.”

You follow Shauna to what turns out to be your boss’s private bathroom. Looking in the mirror you realize that you are both a mess. The slick fluid seeping from your pussy can be easily seen on both inner thighs and your face has the glow of a woman who has just enjoyed a number of repeated orgasms.

“No time to waste,” Shauna says pulling you with her to a sink, “Grab a towel.” Reaching over you grasp one of the plush towels and bring it to your chest. “Oh it’s not for you silly!” Shauna says laughing and turning on the water. “Put the towel in the sink and then wring it out,” she says helping you do it, “You have to clean him up first.”

“What do I do about my clothes?” You ask wringing the hot water out of the towel. “My blouse is practically in shreds back there.” “Don’t worry,” Shauna says winking in the mirror, “You’ll be fully dressed when you leave.” Leading you back out of the bathroom by the hand she leads you to Joe’s desk where he waits in his chair. “Okay now kneel between his legs,” she instructs helping to move you into place, “and use the warm towel to clean him off.”

“Very nice,” he says leaning his head back on the chair as you wash his cock, balls and thighs with the towel, “Not too much though or you’ll be back over the desk.” “Promise?” You say looking up and smiling at him. “I’d do it right now,” he says running a hand through your hair, “But I’ve got a meeting soon.” “We’ll hurry sir,” Shauna says nudging you from behind, “Won’t we?” “All set now Joe,” you say standing up slowly, “Thank you for letting me do this.” “You are most welcome,” he says smiling while rubbing your thighs with his hands, “Don’t worry we’ll do it again soon. There’s a new blouse just like the one you were wearing in my private bathroom.” “Thank you sir!” You say turning and following Shauna to the private bath.

Indeed Shauna was correct, by the time you leave his office no one can tell that you are wearing an identical blouse to the one you had on earlier. The jacket hides the fact that your nipples are still hard as rocks and the skirt covers the wet part of your stockings.

Sitting back in your new office and squeezing your legs to enjoy the tingle remaining in your pussy you wonder how you will get any work done. Of course then again, it’s doubtful that you’ll get fired. Laughing quietly to yourself and turning to your monitor you begin to try to make an honest living as your body trembles from a massive aftershock.

Suddenly you receive an E mail from Joe. Opening it right away you see a note that makes you tremble and blush. He had been the one watching as you crawled into bed last night!