I interviewed three but as soon as Marie walked in I knew who it was going to be. She was about thirty, and according to her license, five feet six and 120 pounds. She had a nice pair of tits and great legs which she showed off by wearing as mid-thigh length skirt. And she was single.
We chatted (and flirted) for a while as I asked her the standard questions and offered her the position. She agreed and would start the following day.
For the next six months I worked closely with her, enjoying her smell when we were close and watching her move around the office. She had a great ass as well. As time progressed, I actually began to believe that she was taunting me. But I always got a cold shoulder when I pushed a little. So I just decided to enjoy the view and beat off at night fantasizing about what she looked like under her clothes.
When my best friend Stan decided to marry his long time sweetheart, we all decided that a bachelor party of the first magnitude was in store for him. He was so straight and so pussy whipped that it might just give him a new lease. So one of the guys arranged for us to get a limo and go to this strip club about forty miles away. The idea was for us to be far enough away that we could let loose and not worry about being seen.
We arrived about 8:30 Saturday night to this little place on MLK Highway in Pompano called the Booby Trap. One of the guys said he came their regularly when he was on the road. The girls where real nice and friendly and the food was pretty good too. They set us up right next to the stage and brought along a round of drinks and then another as we watched the girls strip and flaunt their pussies. On the most part the girls where nice looking and built well. Some had obviously had the tits done, but who cared. About 9:30 there was a shift change and a new group of girls hit the floor. A half dozen went straight for our table and started working the guys with lap dances and tits in their faces. They just stayed nude on at the table after each dance because there was always the next guy.
“Want a dance handsome?” someone asked from behind me. When I turned around to see who had this great sexy voice I was instantly excited. She had on a micro mini bikini covered by a see-thru robe that went down to her knees. The outfit didn’t leave much to the imagination. I just stared at this incredible body and nodded yes. She came around, pulled off her cover and started on me. She squatted down and put her head between my legs and butted my now hard dick with her nose and her cheek. Then she stood and stripped everything off and spread her legs. She had the most amazing pussy. Shaved clean, large labia, and they were extended. Just the kind you want to bury face in.
“Let’s go somewhere a little more private and play,” she cooed. We stood up. She took me by the hand and paraded me to the VIP lounge as if I was big game. She was naked as could be and as we walked by guys would pat her ass. We found a couch in the corner and closed the curtains. We did the money thing and she told me I wouldn’t be disappointed. When the waitress came with the wine and left the curtain open, I saw Marie walk by totally nude with a guy. They were coming from one of the other couches and she was pretty sweaty and he was massaging her left tit and her ass as they walked. She wasn’t doing anything except smiling at him. There was a whole other side to my secretary and I was going to make use of it – a lot of use.
Meantime the waitress left and the stripper pulled off my belt, opened my pants and grabbed my dick. She knelt down and started giving me one of the greatest blow jobs ever. “Just to get you ready,” she said. She stood up and straddled my legs with my dick sticking straight up. She leaned over and said, “I like to fuck, and you have a nice cock.”
She found a condom from somewhere and rolled it on with her mouth. Fucking amazing woman. Then, in one swift motion, she buried me all the way to my balls in her hot pussy. She was already so wet that it went in like a hot knife through butter. Then she rode me and rode me till I couldn’t hold back. She stood up and stuck my precum and cunt juice covered dick into her ass and finished me off. What an amazing fuck.
We drank some wine and she gave me another fabulous blow job and I fucked her ass again. After I came the second time she stood up and announced that our time was up and that I should get dressed while she went and cleaned up.
That night I slept like a baby and had a fantasy dream about Marie.
That next Monday morning I called Marie into my office first thing.
"I will have to let you go Marie,” I said with as stern a face as I could muster. My mind, on the other hand, had something else planned.
“What have I done to make you want to fire me?” she cried. “Aren’t you happy with my work? I am trying very hard and I thought I was doing a good job!”
“It isn’t about your work. In fact your work is just fine and your demeanor and attitude is fine. The staff like you and the customers like you,” I replied.
“Then what?” She was on the verge of tears.
I lowered the boom. “When you signed on here, there where a couple of rules that were not to be broken. You broke one of them and it is cause for dismissal. You understood that when you signed your paperwork.”
”What did I do that was so bad?” she was crying pretty hard at this point.
“You have been guilty of activities that reflect badly on the company should anyone know that you work here - especially in my office. I can not have that – we have worked to hard for our reputation.”
”Please sir, tell me what I have done to make you so angry with me.” She was sobbing uncontrollably.
“I have learned that you are a nude dancer at some club in Pompano called the Booby Trap and that they have private rooms for more intimate contact with customers. You have been seen coming and going from those rooms in various states of undress. Money changes hands in those private rooms. In my book that could be called prostitution and is cause for dismissal.”
“Please let me explain before I leave. I am in desperate financial trouble and I was forced into dancing and whatever else happens there. I have been doing that two nights a week for the last four months because my ex-boyfriend left me with a $50,000 loan from the guy that owns this place. He got my signature on a mortgage on my house. He also used my credit cards and ran up about twenty-five thousand dollars in charges. It was supposed to be a new business he was starting. It turns out he was blowing it on girls and drugs. I didn’t know what to do so when the owner offered for me to work it off I agreed. I have paid down about four thousand already. Please don’t fire me, I need my job to live on while I work this stuff off. I’ll do anything you say, anything, but please don’t fire me!”
“Look Marie, I would really like to help you somehow but $75,000 is a lot of money.”
“If you could help me by letting me stop working at that club, I would do anything you ask. I could work more hours so I could pay off the debt with you.”
“Let me see if I understand. You are willing to work overtime doing whatever I want so long as you can pay us instead of the owner of the club and the credit card companies. You want us to advance you the money to pay them off. Would you be willing to give us the same kind of collateral as they have?”
“Of course, sir, and anything else you want. Just let me stop having to work there.” She got down on her knees and crawled over to me.