As I readied myself for work the next day I saw myself in the mirror. I looked bold and provocative. The reserved girl of my past seemed to be melting away. Gone were the prep school outfits and prim and proper ways taught to me by my mother. I saw a different woman. I was bold and daring with my appetite for adventure as evidenced by my past few weeks of fun. I was pretty pleased with the way Tom and Todd had taken care of my needs. Both men were well endowed and both had made me forget about the wasted year of bad sex with my boyfriend. I was very glad to know that the reason for the bad sex had nothing to do with me. That was made clear by the enjoyment seen on the faces of my recent partners.
I was also impressed with myself in the sack! I had some impressive skills myself and having experienced a lot of new things, I knew any new man in my life would by the receiver of some great work in the sex department. The time with Brooke was an interesting twist and having a woman naked in my bed was something new for sure. I didn’t think of myself as bi or a lesbian. I certainly loved men, but I also found her body very fun to play with. I had no idea what was next with those three but the idea of the bagging the VP at work still tugged at my mind.
That week at work I saw him from time to time. I liked the way he dressed himself, with his French cuff shirts and designer ties. He had an Englishman’s dress style with his athletic frame. His clear blue eyes and ever ready smile melted me every time. He was so hot and I kept thinking about his body and how it would feel next to me. Frankly, I was amazed that he was married to a less attractive woman, as he could have most any woman he wanted. I had met her and found her underwhelming. Her nose was large as were her hips. Plus she treated me with disdain as if she was the woman with game. I planned to show her who was running this show, and wasn’t her big ass! I knew they were headed for a divorce (a lot of married guys say that) and he had told me that was in the works. I had checked the courthouse docs (just to make sure) which were all online and confirmed that it was true. He was going to be a free man at some point in the future. I could not resist my lust for him any longer though and the thought of waiting any longer made my body ache, Knowing this new sexual appetite left me knowing fully that I could not hold off my passion for him another day. As I left work on Friday I wondered how to make something hot happen with him.
Another boring weekend passed. I must have played and made myself cum thinking of him 5 or 6 times. My clit was sore from all the damn rubbing I had done to myself. This is no way to live I thought as I drove to work Monday morning. So here I was sitting now in a meeting where Mr. VP spoke of a series of meetings that would take place and the need for my team to support his. I tried not to volunteer too quickly as he spoke and I was tickled with excitement when he spoke my name and asked if I would be able to attend the meetings with him. Of course I agreed, and probably looked like a school girl with glee as I told him I would support him, and I could not help but wonder if he had a thing for me also? As the meeting ended I walked away knowing he was watching me from behind. I could not believe my ears when he spoke.
“Buttons on the back of sweaters are kind of rare, it tempts me to try with my teeth.”, he said.
I almost lost my balance and I looked back at him in shock, and I saw that smile as his eyes danced. I smiled an alluring smile and walked back to my office. My mind wandered for several days as I considered what might happen while we drove around to these meetings.
The week on the road arrived, and to make a long story short we had a ball. We laughed, sang to the radio at times, worked, told stories and had good meetings. We had dinner, he walked me to my room, but he was always the gentleman and never asked himself in. We even went swimming at the hotel we were staying at one night, and I flirted with him terribly to get his interest. He was so kind and his blue eyes smiled as he watched my movements in my tight swimsuit. But in the end we returned to the office late on Friday night with no romance between us. I could not believe it! Sure, there had been a major amount of flirting but nothing at all of what I had in mind for him!
We had some supplies to take back to the office so we took the elevator up and as usual he carried all the heavy stuff. I set down my books and we walked to his office with the rest. We took a few minutes to talk about the trip and next steps, and he asked me what my plans were for the weekend. We looked out at the freeway traffic going by outside his corner office windows and it began to rain lightly. Being that it was late fall we were in no hurry to leave the warm office, and I was not complaining
As I sat on his office couch he sat in his chair and suddenly he looks at me and says, “You know, you are a very beautiful girl and I have enjoyed seeing your gorgeous legs every day this week. I think you should wear skirts more often, they show of your figure very well. In fact I had no idea that you had such a great set of legs. I mean your ankles and calves are incredible. Woman, you have been holding out on me.”
I stuttered and said, “thank you, I didn’t know if you had noticed”.
“I have noticed, it is hard not to, your body is quite tempting” he replied
I got bold, and I stood up from the couch and as I walked toward him I asked, “Would you like to inspect the legs a bit more closely? If so I can model for you”.
“I would like that very much.”
So I did. I walked around the desk and posed myself in all the best positions I could think of. I showed him my ass, lifted my skirt from the front to show some more thigh. He laughed and whistled. I saw him nestle into his chair a bit more and his legs fidgeted a bit as I grabbed my boobs through my top. He was getting hard and his shorts were getting tight. We flirted like this for a few minutes and I edged close to him. The sexual tension was thick in the room, the anxiety dropping with each passing minute. Finally, he reached for me then and my heart went pitter patter in my chest. He pulled me to his lap and kissed me fully on the lips. I was overwhelmed with excitement and felt him French kiss me as his hands massaged my back and shoulders.
He turned me around (as you know I am small) and I was now sitting on his lap and I could feel his bulge against my ass. He felt really nice and big and I was pretty sure he had a nice large dick . After kissing me for a good while on my neck and ears, he stopped and looked at me. He smiled and asked me if he had gone too far……..always the gentleman I thought.
I finally told him all of things bottled up inside me about him. I told him he was amazing that I had dreamed of being with him, talked about it in my journal, and generally that I had been hoping to have this moment for quite some time. He hugged closely, he held me tight and said nothing, he felt along my collarbone and down to my breasts. MY chest heaved as I was very hot and ready for him to have whatever he wanted of me. I felt his hips involuntarily thrust against my ass. It felt really hard and he was very strong. The rain continued to fall sat on his lap in his office chair.
Feeling comfortable now, I sighed in his arms and then abruptly I slid off of him and onto my knees. I kneeled in front of his crotch then, and reached for his zipper. He had to shift his body a bit, reach into his pants to fix his package which allowed me to unzip him fully. I unzipped him and reached into his pants. I felt his hard shaft through his Calvin Klein’s and worked my way inside with my hand and pulled out his shaft. I held the bottom of his very warm shaft in my hand and reached my mouth for his tip. It was pretty big and I had to open my mouth wide for his head to fit in my warm mouth. I about came myself with excitement at the moment when I took him in my mouth for the first time. His cock was hot in my mouth and it felt great. I had just the head in so I could use my tongue to massage his purple head. He moaned and massaged my shoulders. I took about 4 inches in and began to bob up and down on him. He pushed his cock deeper into my waiting mouth. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed. I pulled away and grabbed for his slacks. He helped me remove them and his CK’s to his ankles. I then went back to work on him with full access.
I felt like the office bimbo as I kneeled behind the VP’s desk. The lamps were on low and the traffic zoomed by as I sucked the stud VP’s dick while he sat in his chair. I am sure it was a powerful moment for him, and I was glad to do it. I took his cock fully in my mouth, licked up and down his shaft, sucked on his balls, and he gasped when I took one ball softly into my mouth. I massaged his ball with my tongue as he moaned in ecstasy.
I was focused on being the best cock sucker ever when he remarked, “Baby, do you know how to deep throat me, and will you try it?”
How hot is that?!?!?!
I took his ball out of my mouth and dutifully positioned my mouth to try and take more of him. He edged his ass to the corner of his Herman Miller chair. I was happy he had his “big shot VP rug” down for my knees as I prepared to take all of him. I had not tried to do this with a cock like his, a solid 9 inches and as thick as my mouth was wide. At 4 inches I thought no way is this gonna happen. At 5 I choked a little…..
“Just a little more baby”, he said. I then felt his hands grab the back of my head and force me to gag and swallow the rest of him. He held my head as I got used to the feeling of that fat dick in my throat. My nose was tickled by his pubic hair so I knew I had done it! I wanted to see his face but I could really see in my current state!
“Yes, thank you for this, it feels so good girl”, he said.
As he let go of my head I began bob again using one hand to massage between his balls and ass while stroking his shaft. I focused on that gorgeous purple head and sucked him like a vacuum seeking his orgasm. As I worked that tool of his, my mind wandered. I heard the traffic and the rain and wondered if I had been an exhibitionist again this night? Had his wife ever sucked him like this? Where would he end up shooting his load? Had he always planned to have me do this for him? My thoughts were brought back to the present when he reached for my head again. I knew it was time for the fireworks.
He held my head as I bobbed up and down, he moaned in appreciation and finally I felt him tense up. His balls I could feel were tight to his body, for sure he was about to cum, he tried to take my mouth off of him (again the gentleman) but I clamped down hard like a Hoover and made it clear that I was going nowhere. He groaned and shook and tried to pull me off, which I was having none of…… I grabbed his ass cheeks to make me immovable and finally he got the point. He then laid back and began to thrust into my mouth trying to reach his climax.
I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my throat and slide down. And then he held my head and shot 4 or 5 other loads of steamy hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed all of it joyfully. He was so fucking hot that I could never resist him, to finally have his cock out and to suck it like his girl made me horny and wet between the legs. I cleaned all of him, around and up and down my new lollipop. I lovingly kissed his tip when I finally felt him go softer after my cleaning. I crawled up his body then and he kissed me fully on the lips. He passed the test also when I parted his lips and he had no issues with tasting himself on my tongue and mouth. We kissed again for several minutes, and he held me while we talked.
“That young lady, was the best blow job of my life, and the first one I have had in a long time”, he proclaimed with a huge smile.I was under his spell.
He stood up and picked me up and carried me in his strong arms. I was so in love and putty in his big hands. He stood at the corner of the desk, while holding me with one arm; he reached down and shoved his entire desktop of papers onto the floor like a man possessed and out of control. He slowly laid me down on the desk and he walked to my legs which were hanging off the edge.
I waited in anticipation for his next move, certain that I was very much in love with this man.
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