Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 32
dropped to the desktop and his body followed along with me. For several moments, that was how we struggled to recover. When he slowly, frustratingly pulled out, I felt emptiness and the cool air- conditioned air of the office seep inside my gaping, cum soaked asshole. I gave a shudder and turned to half lie, half sit on the desk top. He had collapsed back onto his chair.
"I don't know what it is... but.... you somehow... make this feel like the first time... each time."
I stood up, leaned over him, gave him a kiss on the lips, and said with a mischievous smile, I intend to please, sir, but every woman has her secrets."
I picked up the lubrication and turned for the door. I stopped before leaving. "Will I be seeing you soon, sir?"
"You can count on that." I smiled and left his office. I started past the next VP's office when I heard, "Abby, can I see you?" I smiled. That was how the afternoon went. Three VP's (men) and four Directors (ane woman, Ms. Benson). Cock and pussy. Then I leaned into the final office doorway.
"Mr. Cornell, sir."
He looked up and smiled. "You having fun, Abby?"
"Oh, yes sir, Mr. Cornell." I giggled. It reminded me of Mrs. Cornell.
"Abby, think you should refer to me a little less formally if we are to be working so closely together."
"Yes, sir, Mr. Cornell." He looked at me sternly. Okay, he was serious. I was leaking cum from several holes including some on my breast and my mouth was slick from Ms. Benson's just achieved orgasm, and he was commenting on what I call him. "Okay, sir... how about... Mr. C?" I stood in front of his desk as I pulled up my stockings and straightened them. "I can't call you Joe, sir. It wouldn't be respectful."
"Okay... we'll work on that." He studied me and my body. "Was it a rough afternoon, Abby?"
"It was a very good afternoon, sir," I responded with some tiredness showing through but still with enthusiasm. "It appeared you staff was..." another giggle"... was eager to congratulate me on the job."
He smiled. I could see it in his eyes as he looked at my used body.
"Is there something you want, Abby?"
"Very much, sir."
His smile grew bigger. It was all a tease, of course. We both knew we'd fuck just like the others and as a prelude to what our new working arrangement would include. No longer would our times together at the office be restricted to after work when others were gone. I moved around the side of his desk, like I had done for so many of the other executives, went to my knees and prepared myself for the cock I had been thinking about even while sucking and fucking the others.
I opened his slacks and worked his semi-hard cock out. Even flaccid his cock was bigger and holding it in my hand my mouth seemed to water in anticipation. I locked my eyes on his as I licked up the length of it, then back down the side, and back up the other side. I gave him a very quick smile before turning my head to take the head of his cock between my lips and suck, swirling my tongue around the bulbous helmet, and gently nipping it with my teeth. I pushed down a few inches, pulled back up and licked around the head more. When I took it back into my mouth the next time, I pushed down and up several times as I worked more than half into my mouth and to the entrance to my throat. I pulled back up, licked It as I focused on my next actions, slid my mouth over and down his cock, back an inch, and down further until I had his cock head in my throat. I pulled back an inch, again, and pushed down further to take more of his thick cock into my throat. I felt it touch the point where the nasal passage was blocked, concentrating on relaxing and not panicking. I pulled up, opening the nasal passage, getting some air, then back down taking more.
When I pulled off, I still hadn't managed to bury my nose in his pubes but I was getting closer. Practice. It was what I said to Mrs. C. It was what I did at home with the cock dildo I purchased on- line. I was going to do this for him. Practice and time. I would.
I pressed down and down. I was almost there. Mere inches... maybe not just a couple but still getting so much closer. And, he noticed, too.
"Ooohhh... so close... ohhh, Abby... that's.. feels sooooo good."
I pulled back gasping. His cock and my lips were covered in my saliva. "Which hole, sir? Which hole can I have your cum in this time?"
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