Abby and the ceo - S01 E44

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E44

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 44

I gave my ass a little wiggle and parted my feet further. My ass was filled with the butt-plug which was probably sparkling before his eyes and my pussy was probably parted slightly with the moisture of my anticipation evident between the lips. When his fingers took hold of the butt-plug's jeweled end, I sighed. I wasn't surprised in the least. What was once a fantasy for him was now something we shared as often as vaginal. He got plenty of vaginal fucking from Mrs. C and I was happy to relieve her of it, since she was too nervous to try it. I pulled open his desk drawer as he worked the plug out of my clenching ass. I gasped as the plug, the largest of the three I bought when I first started, stretched my hole and came out. I could feel the air rush inside as he took the lubrication from me, spread a generous amount around and inside, then felt him stand up behind me. There was a pause as he coated his cock, then I felt the bulbous head touch the space between pussy and asshole. I sucked in a breath, released it slowly, and relaxed in anticipation. The initial penetration was always a stretch but that was part of anal; a bit of initial pain was part of the anal experience.

As the head stretched my asshole and began entry bit by bit, I moan. pushed back slightly toward him. It filled me, stretched me, and seemed to consume me as it moved moved ever deeper with each new push. I supported myself on bent arms and when he was fully inside me, I felt him lean over me to grasp a wildly swinging breast. I groaned and gasped as his thrusts became more forceful. I noticed movement outside the office door, looked up to find the VP of Marketing stop but turn away back in the direction of his office. I smiled and pushed back to meet Mr. C's thrusts. The sound of moans and grunts and flesh smacking together filled his office. I could feel his cock swelling, engorging itself with blood and the initial pulse in preparation of semen shooting out. At this point, he leaned his body onto my back and I made my own body more rigid to support him as his other hand reached under and between my legs for my dripping pussy. Fingers slipped over my wet lips and engorged clit while his hand continued to maul my breast and nipple. He switched hand locations so the other breast was stimulated and my clit and pussy continued stimulation. He was a good lover, a considerate lover.

I felt his cock pulse and his release of semen shoot into my ass. The sensation was the final stimulus to send me over the edge to my own orgasm. I cried out, my legs wobbled but held, my head hung from my head as I lost focus of everything else around me but the cock spurting inside me and my body's spasming, shaking. and ass and pussy clenching spastically.

After a moment's rest, he held me tight at the waist and moved us back with his cock still embedded in me. With one hand to steady his rolling chair, he sat us down. His cock buried deep in my ass | shifted slightly and opened my legs so my knees were outside his legs. His hands immediately responded with soft caresses of my heaving breasts and oozing pussy, his cum locked inside my ass by his cock. I leaned my head back and we kissed. It wasn't a casual 'thank you for the fuck kind of kiss, but a thank you for including me in your life' kind of kiss.

That was when we became aware of a presence at the door, again. Mr. C called out, "Jason, what do you need?" I turned my head to the door to find Mr. Sorenson, the VP of Marketing, again. Mr. C didn't removed his hand from my breast or his fingers from my pussy, his softening cock still lodged in my ass.

"Sorry, Joe, Ms. Thomas... I know the meeting is in a few minutes but I wanted to give you a heads-up on something we need to discuss." He handed a sheet of notes and I took it from him and held it for Mr. C to scan his hands were occupied, something that caused me to blush at the blatant display before the VP at a serious moment. It was regarding one of the most important outstanding projects, the Greater Mountain West project. leaned back and whispered to Mr. C that this was the project that had a very healthy profit margin and he had argued for a reduction.

Mr. C nodded. "Greater Mountain West what's the issue?"

"We aren't low. Close... maybe a point, but we aren't low. And, you know how Harrison is."

Harrison is the CEO of Mountain West Consolidated, a huge development company covering much of the mountain west states. Mr. C nodded, again. "Yes, I know. It seems also recommended a margin a bit lower than you decided to go out with." Embarrassment. It had been Mr. Sorenson's decision, largely based on strong recommendation from his group because of concerns a widely known difficult customer to deal with. They agreed I would make copies of the notes and the staff would discuss it as part of the upcoming meeting.

After Mr. Sorenson left, I eased off Mr. C's cock with a soft sigh escaping my lips. He lightly held my hip as he sought the butt-plug and reinserted it into my ass. I turned and smiled at him. Didn't want any dripping cum down my thighs during the meeting, apparently. As I reached the door, he called out.

"Abby." I turned. "I don't know how you remember all these details but you can see why I wanted you." I thanked him and he continued, "You should think about college. I think you could be running your own company."