Jacqueline
Marcus is in my office at the end of this interview and man did it go great. He really blew me out of the water with his knowledge of all things law and it's clear to me that he can work his way around a case in the sort of creative ways that we need. I think he'll make an excellent asset to our company and I can't wait to tell the other partners. The problem is, I'm sitting here super attracted to him. From the beginning of the interview, there's been this heat between us that I can't ignore. It was all I could do to get through my most important questions, without trying to stare through his pants at the size of his package. According to his height and stature, it must be huge. I hope that he didn't notice me looking, but I can't be sure. There's definitely sexual chemistry between us and it's culminating now, as we sit across from each other. He's staring at me in the eyes, and he doesn't let me out of his sight. He's watched my every move this entire time and it's making me nervous, in a hot, sweaty, heart-pounding kind of way. I want him, badly. But we're in my office; it would be inappropriate and I'm not sure the feelings are reciprocated, I mean, I could guess that they are, but I'm not entirely sure.
"So," I say. "That's the end of the interview. You did great. I really think you'd be a valuable addition here, but I have to run it by my partners first."
I hope they like him as much as I do and that Marcus really is a good fit. His reputation is solid and he's known for being a genius on court cases.
"Thank you, Jacqueline, for giving me the opportunity."
There is definite heat now and I can feel both of us stalling as to when he should take his leave.
"Jacqueline," he says almost in a whisper. "I know you feel this tension between us. It's attention I could help release if you'll allow me."
My eyes widen at his proposition. So, he definitely feels it too. It's not just me. That's good to know. He kinda takes my breath away. The fact that he's so forward just now, saying what we both are thinking has me feeling so anxious, with the butterflies in my stomach just going wild.
"I've been sitting here," he says smoothly. "Imagining myself having you over this desk. I'd like to eat your pussy and then fuck you into tomorrow."
"Marcus . . . God . . . what am I supposed to say?"
"You can tell me you want it. That you been dreaming of the same thing. And then we can both admit that we both feel this chemistry and we can begin releasing it right now."
"Fuck, I mean, we're in my office. I'm at work!" Yes, I realize this was kinda a stupid thing to say. I just interviewed him, so of course I’m at work. But I’m having this sorta deer in the headlights moment because suddenly it looks like the overactive slutty thoughts I was having are about to become a much dirtier reality. I’m not saying no. You noticed that, right?
Cocky Marcus? Well, he noticed that, too. Both of us know what’s about to happen here.
I thought being the boss was going to be rewarding, sure, but I had no idea.
I mean, this is totally wrong. But I see Marcus’s lips part and I’m hanging onto his every word.
"There are doors. A big solid one right behind me."
He gets up to lock it and I start panting, urging myself to slow down but I just can't. This is so unlike me. This is so wrong, but I want it all the same. Most of all, I know...I can get away with it, and I want to.
"It's okay, this is going to be fun. I can tell you want this. And I want to be inside of you so bad." He unzips his fly to let out the biggest dick I've ever seen. I'm staring at it mesmerized and Marcus knows I'm impressed. I mean, Jason was fucking loaded, and who knew that there were two men in this world packing these scary monsters that perhaps a weaker (or wiser, depends on your perspective) woman would run from. Me? I’m licking my lips already and feeling the thrum of desire pulsing through my pussy.
"Come over here," Marcus says confidently. "Come get on your knees and suck it. I want to see my new boss on her knees, begging for my giant cock to cum all over her."
He laughs, but what he says is true. So confident is he to assume he's already got the job. Normally I saw when and who, but this time he's commanding me and I really like it. So, I do as he says. I remove my suit jacket and walk over to him, with one look in the eyes, I'm then bowing down to my knees getting ready to suck on a giant cock I've never seen. With a cock like that he could command me to do anything and I would do it because I’d be too wet to do anything else.
I wrap my lips around his cock immediately, happy to start blowing him on demand, and hear him sigh. Let him be smug; I’ll make sure he’s satisfied. I start slowly licking and sucking the tip before I get a little more ravenous to consume the full length and girth of this massive cock before me. His cock is throbbing, almost like it's getting bigger, and more aroused with every flick of my tongue. I imagine what he sees from his view from the top. Me, a powerful woman, on my knees in front of him, my tits popping out of my shirt, sucking and tasting all of him. I wish I could have more. I just imagine him throwing me over the desk and taking me from behind. But, I'm not in control here; he is. And I have to wait, and patiently lick and suck this giant snack before me, as I'm not in control here; he is. And that is exactly how I like it right now. It's nice to play the role, knowing I’m going to be his boss later.
"You want me to fuck you hard, don't you? You wish I would take you right here and if and when I do you will come all over yourself, won't you?"
I answer by trying to deep throat his entire length but it's too big and I can't manage it. He takes my hair in his hands and forcefully pushes his cock down my throat and I'm content. A cock this big is not a thing to play with. You have to take I seriously and I do. The pain as he forces it down turns me on more. It's like I want him to punish me, for what I don't know. But it feels so gratifying and intense to have him overtake me like this, an addicting release that’s just so exciting that I decide, fuck it. It feels good and in this moment is totally about lust.
Finally, he releases his cock from my mouth and he takes my hand and pulls me up toward him. He smiles a genuinely pleased smile and then he's kissing me and it's everything I could've imagined. The taste of him is on my lips, but he doesn't seem to care. In fact, it probably turns him on more. He's kissing me deeply and I feel the stirrings of something that's not just lust. I have a desire for him, which is beyond words but it makes me feel deeply, into the depth of my soul. He pulls his face from mine, looks at me in that way, and I know he feels it too. We've only just met and yet I know we have connected beyond the superficial ways that people know each other. Here is this man I've just met and he's arousing a tigress in me, while also showing me that he wants genuine ownership of my soul. He seems to penetrate me with his eyes and to see who I am really am beyond all the surface layers. This makes me nervous, but he doesn't seem to flinch, this level of connection doesn't appear to unsettle him, and I wonder if he's felt it before? Is this how he is with all his conquests? I doubt he could intimately know every girl he's ever fucked to this magnitude, but how can I be sure? I don't know this man, and yet I feel that I do.
How the fuck can these past two days have happened? I finally fucked Jason, and I tried not to read too much into that. Now I’m fucking a lawyer I’m going to hire, and he’s making more than my clit all tingly.
Marcus’s eyes capture mine and I can’t question it anymore, because I can tell he’s about to say something to me. "Take off your shirt," he orders.
I diligently do as he says, my eyes never leaving his. My bra is exposed and with one quick gesture, he's got it unclasped. There's a look of lustful pleasure on his face as he takes in the look of my large, perfectly shaped breasts. I know I have great boobs and it's fun to see the look on his face.
Before I know it though he's sucking on them, feasting on them. He twists my nipples hard and it hurts, but again this pain is turning me on more. What is this guy doing to me? I moan in agony and in pleasure. He can do anything he wants to do to me at this point. Just the way he's masterfully attending to my breasts makes me feel like the most adored woman on the planet. His sucking and tasting are leading directly to my clit, which is vibrating and humming with pleasure.
"Taste me, God, please Marcus. I want you to taste me."
He picks me up and puts my ass down on the desk before he's peeling off my stockings and skirt. He pushes aside my panties with one hand and his mouth devours my pussy. He puts his tongue deep inside me and he moans and I can tell this is turning him on so much. Fuck, it's turning me on! He circles my clit with his tongue and before I'm ready for it, he inserts two huge fingers into my little cunt and he spreads me wide. He thumbs my clit when his mouth is not upon it. And the combination of his fingers and his mouth make me want to scream in delight, but I can't because these are officially office hours. I bite down hard, and let go of a small cry as I come hard, squeezing his fingers.
Damn, that was so good that is hasn’t knocked me back to reality like maybe it should.
He comes up for air and for a kiss and I taste myself on his mouth. He's got me good. We're kissing and feeling each other intensely. I'm pulsating still out of my clit as the waves of pleasure gently subside. That was a good orgasm...worth all the trouble fucking a possible new employee could be.
I waited all that time to fuck Jason, yet here I am fucking Marcus...I don’t know what’s gotten into me.
You know, except for two incredibly sexy men that had me ready to be their personal fuck toys.
"See, I'm not such a bad guy," Marcus says with a small laugh.
"I never said you were," I breathe the words into his mouth, still panting through the aftershocks of how intensely I came.
"Well, I could see it on your face throughout the interview . . . You didn't trust me."
"What's to trust?" I ask. "I don't even know you." I'm trying to play coy.
He stares at me, considering what I've just said. "I think you know me better than you care to admit."
"No Marcus, I don't know you and why would I trust you so soon?"
"Do you always let strange men lay claim over your pussy?"
He's got me there. I never do stuff like this, not with a complete stranger. And yet something in his eyes makes me feel like I do know him, like maybe we've met in another lifetime. There's a familiarity there. I want to let him know but I keep my cards close to my chest...but not so much that I can’t offer a little truth. "This is unlike me," I say.
"Then I think we're gonna have a great working relationship," he teases. He's not even hired yet, but Marcus is pretty damn confident he has the job. Shit, at this point if he pulled something, I’d probably have to hire him. But he’s completely qualified for the job and I decided that before I decided I wanted to suck his cock when he told me to.
"First," Marcus says, kissing and licking my breasts again. "Let me show you what I am really capable of. I want you naked, over this desk."
I stare at him defiantly, but again, do as he says. I strip down to nothing. And then, I bend over my desk and wait.
He starts to spank my perfectly built ass. I'm surprised by this, but it's not too much . . . until it is. I yelp out and I let myself enjoy every last drop of the pain/pleasure against the heated flesh of my ass.
Marcus stops for a second and I inhale so sharply. What could possibly be coming next?
His cock, that’s what. He slams his cock hard into my pussy and I cry out at the sensation of him filling me up. I feel my inner walls stretching to accommodate him and it feels so fucking good it is like my head is going to explode from the sheer sensation.
Marcus moves his shaft, yanking it free from my pussy and moving it up and down the crack of my ass. Leaving it sticky and wet as he starts to move his cock’s huge head against my ass. He rubs it hard into my hole, and the pressure makes me lose my mind as I slide up giving him access to it. Anything he wants to do to me, I want it so damn bad. His massive cock plunges deep inside my ass and the force of it makes me slide back from it a little. Marcus pulls me back into him; he isn’t letting me go anywhere. His hands slide under me caressing my back as he pulls me into him. We melt into each other, as our bodies move as one; we're totally in sync as we grind and thrust our hips together. It feels so good lost in this moment with him I should've fucked Marcus a long time ago. I don’t know why I waited so long to ride his cock, because now I feel like even though we just met, I took too long to take what he was offering. In one smooth motion I use the full force of my body to push him over as his cock pops out of my ass. I shake a little I recover quickly as I roll us over I'm on top of him now. Marcus throws his hands up over his head locking his fingers under it. As I slide down his chest my wet pussy marking him as I go. Rubbing my lips up on his stomach looking deep into his eyes as I take hold of his shaft wrapping my fingers around it.
I lift my ass up and run the head of his cock against it, stroking my ass making my muscles pucker under the pressure of it. It feels so good; I arch my back hard, whipping my hair back and forth letting it fall in his face. It keeps me stuck as I feel him pull back and thrust his hips into me. He grabs hold of each one of my hips and lifts me up and lowers me back onto the top of his head. He starts working his hips moving his hips causing my clit to stiffen up again fluttering hard against my lips. My nipples are rock hard, and I move my fingers over them sliding them in between our bodies. The tips of my fingers brush across his nipples as I pull mine in between my fingers tugging on them. My eyes flutter as he finally lets me fall back onto his cock, as I take over I work my hips hard grinding pushing them into his head. Wetting it up I can feel it sliding easily back and forth as I lean back bracing myself holding on to his thighs I dig my fingers in to make sure I'm anchored good. Before I start thrusting my hips my pussy is shoved right into his face, as he lifts up moving his head to meet my lips. He pulls them into his mouth working his tongue, around them caressing them with his soft lips.
It makes me shiver, but I keep my rhythm even and steady, as I pull my muscles tight as he plunges his tongue deep inside my pussy working hard as he has it sliding back and forth hitting into my walls. He keeps his tongue strokes even and steady as he explores my pussy with it sending me into orbit with every stroke of his tongue. I move my hands down his chest caressing it touching him so lightly making him shiver from the touch of the tips of my fingers to his skin. That tingling sensation rushes through us both as we move as one, touching and teasing each other constantly. We keep each other wanting more, as we move against each other's bodies. I feel myself tumbling over the edge of my orgasmic cliff I feel like I am flying high as a waterfall of my cum flows and runs down the crack of my ass, I’m so sopping and sticky wet. It actually makes a puddle under me I climb off of his shaft, pulling it free from my ass. As I move to sit on his legs taking the head of his shaft and slapping it into my aching clit. It feels so good as it gets wet by my juices sliding that head back and forth across it.
I put his head right inside my walls, as I start to bounce up and down on it I watch Marcus as he watches it disappear inside me. I speed up sliding it all the way out before grinding hard again into the head of his shaft. Marcus lets his head fall back into the soft plush carpet as his hands slide up and down my back. It feels like I'm in heaven as his hands keep tracing my spine as I keep pushing him to the edge of his sheer bliss. My movements are fuelled by my
Lustful urges surge through my body. That warm tingling feeling moves again rolling and swelling hard the moan that I let out sounds like it's coming from someone else. I squeal and scream "Oh god Yes!" My hair whips about wildly from side to side. Marcus sits up and presses his body into mine, running his tongue across my neck flicking it taking his time as he plants kisses on it. His hands move down my body taking hold of my hips he lifts me up Marcus carries me over to the bed putting me down on my stomach. His lips touch my ass as he playfully starts nibbling on my ass. His tongue trips and falls into the crack of it, his hands takes hold of it as he spreads my cheeks apart moving his lips over my ass blowing on it as he slowly lowers his mouth to it his hands slide under my stomach and he pulls me up. I lean on my elbows as I hold my head down watching him move behind me. He pulls my ass into his mouth, grinding his teeth on it making me shudder from his possessive touch. As he plunges his tongue deep inside my ass, I arch my back as I grip the sheets in my hands pulling them through my fingers the soft fabric against my fingers make me caress it.
Yanking his tongue from my ass, Marcus slides his massive head up and down the crack of my ass. He wiggles his head hard into my ass; it pushes deep into me again, stuffing me completely. I don’t know whether to scream out or if the air has just totally left my lungs, everything feels so intense. I keep throwing my ass back into him, desperate for so much more, as he reaches for my hair fisting a handful of it tugging on it, each tug matches every stroke. The lust that roars through me takes over as I move my hands down to his balls running my fingers through his legs; brushing them into his thighs I can hear the groan that escapes from his body as he feels me take his balls into my hands. I juggle them back and forth they feel wonderful heavy and I know they're full of his cum he lets his free hand find its way to my pussy. Pushing my lips apart using the tips of his fingers he parts my lips. His fingers slide down inside me exploring as his shaft keeps stroking my ass I am completely stuffed by his member and it feels amazing to me.
I keep the thrusts of my hips even and quick I move my hands from his balls to join his fingers inside my pussy. We twist and turn over and over again moving to the edge of sheer pleasure, looking down watching our fingers slide in and out I feel Marcus sliding his rock hard chest and stomach onto my back it makes me shiver a little as he rubs his pecs on my back. It feels like his slick skin is melting into mine moving hard against my skin, never missing a stroke as he pulls my hair bringing my head back turning my head to the side. Our eyes lock onto each other and I can see the passion dancing in his eyes. God, his eyes are gorgeous I know he can see my lustful passion, dancing in my eyes.
My eyes flutter as I feel Marcus yank his cock free from my ass. I feel it jerking hard on the small of my back. His load shoots out, covering my back. It takes some contorting but I move my hand smearing it all over my back. Using my fingers Marcus follows them tripping and tracing it with the tips of his fingers. It keeps shooting hard as it shakes and jerks on my slick skin, Marcus peels his body away from mine and he rolls me over looking straight up at the ceiling I close my eyes and bite down on my lip in anticipation. I can feel his load hitting my chest dripping in between my breasts. My fingers move down my neck and slowly make their way in between my breasts. Using my fingertips as my own paint brush, I mark my nipples with them before moving my fingers over to mark his chest with them as well. My fingers keep moving they make their way down to my navel as I move them into it working them inside it stroking deep before moving to take hold of his shaft. Wrapping my fingers around it I move it down to my stomach rubbing it on my slick skin as I slide it up between my breasts. I move that massive thick shaft squeezing it in between my breasts, as the head pops up I flick my tongue across it. I don’t know where all this wild lust came from but I do know that I’m liking following it where it leads.
Lowering my mouth onto Marcus’s cock, I pull it into my mouth, sucking in my cheeks and tightening them around the head of his cock. My cheeks start to tingle as I keep them tight. My mouth turns around his head as it hits into the roof of my mouth. The head of his cock is so slick and tastes wonderful on my tongue. The lust he’s built up in my body is almost too much for me to bear. I pop his cock loose from between my lips, taking them to my breasts and move my body up so that it lines up perfectly with the head of his head of his shaft and runs the full length between my tits. The heat against my skin is so fucking hot I think I might come just from that. My legs already know what I need, and I’m spreading them wide as I put the head of his huge cock right inside my pussy. I’m so wet and my throbbing muscles pull tight around his shaft.
"We have to finish this up, boss," Marcus says, leaning against me now and running his tongue down my neck.
I’m quivering at how he said that, by how much I need him right now.
"Fuck, you say something like that again and I might actually come loud enough for the whole office to hear," I groan out, the feel of his cock slamming into me punctuating my every word until I can’t take it anymore.
"No problem, gorgeous," Marcus says. That confident look on his face has me curious. He takes one of his hands and alleviates my curiosity, though, the instant he puts it over my mouth. "Moan into my hand and show me that you need me to fuck your tight pussy just as bad as I need to fill it full of my cum," Marcus says in this like punishingly sexy voice.
I scream into his hand, and he pumps harder into my pussy, and I do moan like I’m in heat or something. I come so hard my eyes roll back in their orbits and I’m shaking. My whole body feels like it has been fucked into origami and I need to remember what gravity is.
When he slows down his thrusts, and my breathing starts to return to normal, Marcus takes his hand from my mouth and takes my hand, pulling me to my feet and helping me find my clothes.
"I have a meeting," I say to him, my words coming out like almost ditzy. I feel like he fucked me into ignorant bliss or something, and I’m trying to get my bearings.
"Yes, ma’am," Marcus says, helping me adjust my hair and clothes.
Well, what a goddamn gentleman.
I think I like the way my clothes cling to me just a little too much because I’m absolutely covered in cum.
This was one of the most erotic experiences of my life. My pussy would cheer right now if it could. My nipples against my clothes are so damn sensitive that I want to moan out and I’m almost shaking just in the aftershocks.
But I do actually have a meeting and I have to look like I didn’t just do something that, like, yes, I know, so naughty.