Sex-cessful interview
When Lucy went for her interview she got more than just the job
I was ready for the interview, dressed in my sharp black skirt, which hit me just above the knee, lacy white blouse (showing just the right amount of cleavage) under a fitted black jacket, and because they give me confidence, I was wearing my black garter with silky stockings, black thong panties and matching bra, both sheer and fitting me perfectly. Yes, I was dressed to impress, even my under garments would impress, even though nobody would see them. I was going to ace this interview, I just knew it! Walking to the building from the train, I could feel eyes on me, men admiring my toned legs and bulging bustline; women looking at me with jealousy. It made my confidence soar even higher. The click, clack of my stiletto heels on the sidewalk had the sound of a woman in charge.
As I rounded the corner and saw the towering office building in front of me, I felt my pulse begin to race, and my nipples harden. For some reason, whenever I am nervous my nipples get very hard and extremely sensitive. It's a very pleasant sensation, but I didn't want to walk into my interview with my nipples poking through my suit coat! Yes, my nipples are that large and protrude quite a bit, that even layers of clothing can't always contain them! I looked down and saw that yes, they were on display, so I tried to slyly press my arms against them to tame them, but the pressure against them only made them react more... oh well, it is what it is. They'd have to just settle themselves down in time! I walked into the building, and found the elevators. While waiting, I pulled my notes about the company from my briefcase. I figured on the ride up I would refresh my memory and make sure I had all of my bases covered. The elevator came and I boarded, not paying the least bit of attention to the other person who got on with me.
I found my corner (don't we always stand as far from the other person as we can), and kept my head down in my notes... just a few more minutes to go...I was psyched! Boom....screech.. What is going on? The elevator has stopped suddenly, and the lights have gone out. "OH MY GOD, what is happening?!" "It appears as if we've stopped moving." says a deep voice off to my left. A deep, very sexy, alluring voice, I might add. 'Wow', I think to myself, 'maybe I should have paid more attention to who was boarding the elevator with me.' "Oh wow.. so this is interesting. What do you think happened?" I ask this faceless stranger. "I wish I knew. Maybe a power outage.. I can't think of what else it could be."
"Hmm, well, I guess there isn't much we can do, is there?"
Being someone who appreciates comfort in every situation, I take the opportunity to set down my purse and briefcase and I slide to the floor.. might as well make myself comfortable. No telling how long this would last, and freaking about it wouldn't make it any better. I shut my eyes and try to relax. After a few minutes, I feel a body slide down next to mine, "Is this seat taken?" he asks. I giggle and say, "Not at all, I think it was reserved just for you." We sit there in comfortable silence, this stranger and I, and I can't help but think some sexy thoughts.
At a very young age, I'd read a story in my older sister's Playgirl magazine about a naughty encounter in an elevator. The story had such an impact on me. I had been only 12 years old, but I still recall to this day how wet it made me, and how it inspired me to touch myself and bring myself to orgasm for the very first time. How funny, I thought, that I am in a similar situation. But seeing as this is real life, I knew that nothing like that could happen to me... Or maybe it could... what did I have to lose?
I stretch out my arm and try to find what I hope is this stranger's thigh. My hand lands, and what I find is muscular and tight. He doesn't say a thing and neither do I. I start stroking his thigh, feeling his suit pants gliding under my hand, over his strong leg. I hear him start breathing heavier. And then I feel a hand on my own thigh, sliding smoothly over my stockings. His fingers find the edge of my skirt and pull it up just slightly. It stops when it he hits the top of my nylons, and I hear him gasp when he realizes I'm wearing a garter with thigh highs. As his hand touches my bare thigh, and he starts kneading the soft skin with his strong fingers, I ease my own hand higher up his thigh. I brush the bulge of his penis with the palm of my hand and we both let out a moan of desire. There is no turning back now...
I get up on my knees and fumble in the darkness until I am straddling this stranger, my skirt pulled up around my ass. His hands reach up to my suit coat and unbutton it until I am released and I shrug it off my shoulders. At the same time, I find his belt and undo it, finding the button and zipper of his pants, frantically wanting to release his cock, to feel the full length of it in my hand. As I'm unleashing his dick from the confines of his pants, I feel his hands slide into my blouse, and caress my full tits. I didn't even recall him undoing my blouse! His fingers pinch my nipples through the sheer fabric of my bra, pulling on them and bringing them to their full, erect arousal. How lucky that my bra is one that is undone in the front and he quickly realizes this, as he sets my tits free. He lowers his head to them and starts kissing and licking my left breast.
At the same time I slide my hand into this undone pants, and into the opening at the front of his boxers. Finally his cock is in my hand and it is so hard, and so ready for me. I stroke him slowly at first, caressing it up and down, lowering my hand all the way to gently stroke his balls, and then working all the way up to the head. He's very long and thick and my pussy starts dripping in anticipation of having him inside me.
I press my body forward til my clit (still hidden behind the fabric of my panties) is brushing against the tip of his cock. I use my hand to angle him towards me and I start teasing myself with it as I stroke him harder and with more passion. "Here baby, let me help you," he says, and I am startled to hear his voice, as it's the first thing either one of us has said since we began this naughty encounter. He slides his fingers into my panties and moves them to the side, so he can have full access to my wet hole. He slides one finger inside of me as another starts rubbing my clit. I start rocking against him as he strokes me and I continue to manipulate his throbbing cock. I feel his hands as they slide under my ass, lifting me slightly and pulling me closer to him.
I release his cock from my tight grasp and place my hands on his shoulders, as he guides me and my soaked cunt to the tip of his cock, dripping in pre-cum. I feel his large round head as it enters my pussy and I gasp in delight. His hands settle on my hips as I slide easily down the length of his rod. I start rocking against him, my thighs squeezing his as I move up and down the whole length of him. Once I have found my momentum, I reach down and take my tits in my hands, and I lift them to his mouth.
He sucks on one of my nipples, hungrily and with fervor, as I lean down and suck on my other hard nipple. His hands grab my ass and he starts pounding into me harder, pulling me up and down, thrusting deep into my pussy, hitting my g-spot with every deep thrust.
My pussy tightens and that familiar sensation overtakes me as I feel the release of my first orgasm. I gush all over his penis and the feeling of my wetness all over his dick makes him moan out with a primal, guttural scream. My soaking wet pussy tightens even more as he pounds into me harder. His hands squeezing my ass and his lips sucking my nipple as if his life depended on it. I feel him squeeze my ass so tight, pulling me towards him, my clit rubbing against his pelvic bone and I practically spasm off of him as my second orgasm rocks my body forwards and back.
I can't hold back my dirty thoughts anymore, "Oh god baby, fuck me, fuck me, yes, yes, fuck me hard...oh my god... shit, shit, yes, oh my...yes, fuck me baby." And hearing my voice and my pleas must have been all he needed to set him over the edge, because I feel his body tighten under mine and I feel his mouth take in more of my tit and then he yells out as his sweet, sticky cum gushes into my pussy, deep within me, and I feel the head of his penis get larger and his cock feels bigger, as it fills my whole pussy with his delicious ejaculation. "Oh my god" he moans, and I collapse against him, completely spent, but feeling more alive and aware than I have since I woke up that morning.
After a few minutes, I lift my head off his shoulder and decide to ask him what he's there for, and he tells me, "I am actually supposed to be interviewing someone right now. I hope they aren't waiting for me. What are you here for?"
"Ummm, well, I'm here for an interview..."
Is it wrong to fuck the boss when he hasn't even hired you yet?
Hiya - I've been away for a while but thought I would post a little story I wrote last year. Hope you like
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