My secretaries – overview

[Melbourne_Couple]

Originally Posted by Sonera

Nice story.

But how does this move from monday morning to afternoon? How come you guys can be cooped up in your office all day with not a single meeting? Thiught the exec class didn't do anything else?

Was wondering the same thing....

[stockinglover21]

That is easy.

I own the firm, I have no other employees. I have always believed meetings are overrated.

My work is the giving of advice in a highly specialised field. Originally this would have been by letter, then fax and now email. There are, of course, phone calls but not as many as one might think.

I am also of the age that I am senior enough to pick and choose what I want to do and have decided that these escapades are a useful and enjoyable way of spending my time.

Some people decide to retire and take up gardening. I prefer to work effectively part time and take up fucking.

I am enjoying it so far.

[Horny Dog]

Lucky man!

I look forward to hearing further about your secretary project.

Keep the post coming please.

Originally Posted by stockinglover21

That is easy.

I own the firm, I have no other employees. I have always believed meetings are overrated.

My work is the giving of advice in a highly specialised field. Originally this would have been by letter, then fax and now email. There are, of course, phone calls but not as many as one might think.

I am also of the age that I am senior enough to pick and choose what I want to do and have decided that these escapades are a useful and enjoyable way of spending my time.

Some people decide to retire and take up gardening. I prefer to work effectively part time and take up fucking.

I am enjoying it so far.

[stockinglover21]

I felt great. I had cum three times and I had just given her a body shaking orgasm. I looked at her for what seemed a long time but was probably only 30 seconds.

She was lovely, her hair was disheveled and her make up smudged but she looked so hot. I gazed and enjoyed what I saw but was disappointed that my cock did not rise to the occasion. I was greedy. I wanted more but my body had had enough.

She told me to stop staring. She became shy and turned on her side and said cuddle me. So I did. My hand cupped her breast and I kissed her neck and said thank you. She laughed and said I should be thanking you. I have had a huge orgasm and I am being paid for it.

We talked some more about how this would affect work. She said she did not want to be naked all day and every day and did want to do some real work and continue to learn from me. She knew that for the first few days or weeks I would want non stop sex, but she hoped we could settle down to a compromise where we did work and play.

I said I was concerned she would regret what she had done and she told me to stop worrying. She had decided she wanted this and had made me the offer so stop worrying and hold me tight.

She then said enough of this. You need to rest. I need some food. Let’s go to eat. So we did. She dressed, ensured her dress had many buttons unbuttoned both top and bottom but not so many as to be sl*ttish and off we went. Nothing fancy, we went to the wine bar across the road and sat in a booth. She sat next to me and I had a lovely view of her breasts when I turned to face her. She had left her bra off and had unbuttoned another button. I felt so good and did not mind when the young waitress looked unhappy about us together. Not sure if it was the age difference or the unbuttoned dress but I sensed her disapproval. Perhaps she did not and it was just me.

We talked about life and work and our thing and it was relaxed and fun. She said she liked being fucked over the desk and liked sucking me in my chair but the sex on the floor made her feel cheap. She thought there was room in the filing room for a sofa bed. We could still play in my office but more for blowjobs and quickies. For long sessions she would like to be in a bed. We could close the door so nobody would see the sofa bed and she could leave it with sheets etc on so it could be converted in seconds. I agreed.

She leaned across and kissed me on my cheek and run her hand over my cock through my trousers. It stirred but only became semi-hard. She said right, you need more rest, so in the meantime you can finger me. So I did as I was told.

She unbuttoned a couple of more buttons to give me access and opened her legs. I turned towards her, moved my hand over her stocking tops direct to her pussy and started rubbing her. She was very wet and leaned it to me and said I want a quick climax. Be firm and fast. So I did. I rubbed her juices over her clitoris and pressed firm and rubbed fast. Only breaking to make sure she was well lubricated with her own juices. No problem with that. She was not quite dripping like a river but she was so so wet. Her breathing quickened her body stiffened and she let out a very silent gasp. She held my hand and said stop I have cum. I wanted the waitress to be there to have seen that. I don’t know why but I did. But she had not been near us and nobody witnessed.

She kissed me again. This time on the lips and said she had the best job in the world and the best boss. I smiled. I knew this was wrong. I knew she was just being nice to me but I did not care. I had just given a fit 19 year old an orgasm in a wine bar and I felt 30 years younger.

Part 8 to follow

[stockinglover21]

We walked back to the office from the wine bar. She hooked her arm in mine and huddled in. It felt good. As soon as we opened the door to our office the phong rung and she answered it. It was a call I should take, so I did.

The call was long. 40 minutes had gone by and I was distracted because I was thinking of all we had done that day. She came in with a coffee for me and I mouthed to her “take off your dress”. She smiled and slowly unbuttoned each button and just stood there naked except for her stockings and suspenders. She sat on the chair in front of my desk and inserted a finger into her pussy and took it out and licked the wetness off it.

My cock was hard again and I wanted the call to end but could not. She spread her legs and slowly rubbed her clit. She was giving me a show whilst I tried to concentrate on the call. She was pacing herself. Speeding up and then slowing down when she was close to o climax. I thought she was going to finish herself off a few times but always she slowed down just before.

The call ended and she said get here now. She pulled down my trousers in one swoop and swallowed me whole. She licked, she sucked, she cradled my balls - if I had not already cum 3 times that day I would have exploded but instead I was just light headed from the pleasure.

She pulled me down onto the floor and just sat on me guiding my cock into her pussy. She was so wet and hot but tight at the same time I gasped. She moved up and down, slowly but firmly. This was good. She found a good rhythm and I just lay back and enjoyed. She would intermittently stop and use her pussy muscles to massage my cock inside her and then she would ride me again.

This was better than good it was fucking great. She was in complete control. She seemed to know exactly when she needed to slow down before I climaxed and when to start up again. Her breathing became more shallow more often but I don’t think she climaxed. We were not in sync because a few times she stopped before I needed her to, I think because she wanted to control her own climax, but she was definitely controlling mine.

I have no idea how long this lasted I was in heaven. My groans were getting louder each time she stopped. A few times I continued thrusting but she was having none of it and said stop. Leave this to me. I did. She continued riding me, slowing and quickening. Teasing that orgasm but stopping before I did. Then all of a sudden she changed tack and just rode me faster. No pretence at control. I wanted to cum and was happy for her to continue at this pace. She did and I was thrusting as she was riding. My cock seemed huge inside her and I knew I was close but wondered could I climax. Was there anything left. There was and I did. I groaned so loudly I surprised myself. I felt each spurt leave my body. Again and again each spurt eliciting another groan until I was completely spent. I had been well and truly fucked.

Part 9 to follow.

[stockinglover21]

I thought it was over but she had other ideas. She gripped my cock with her pussy muscles and ground against me. She pulled me in and tried to masturbate herself on my cock. However, my cock was not up to the task. I had cum and no amount of attention could keep it hard. It softened despite everything she tried and slipped out of her.

She moved up my body and thrust her pussy into my face. I knew what she wanted and my tongue explored her. My sperm dribbled out of her pussy onto my face and so did her juices. My face and neck were already wet.

I aggressively licked my tongue along her clitoris starting at the base and flicking the nub. I sucked on the nub as if I was giving it a blow job. She likes that and her squirming intensified. I alternated between licking, sucking and exploring the full length of her pussy lips but every time I moved away from her clit she pressed harder into me willing me to go back to her clit.

Her breathing became shallower and her moans were still quiet but noticeable. There was so much juice escaping from her it was dripping off my face and down my neck. She was grinding into me more, her moans were getting louder and I thought I would slow down to build up the orgasm. Don’t fucking stop she shouted and forcibly grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I went back to her clit and continued to build her orgasm. She was close I was sure and I pressed and licked her clit in a very firm and regular rhythm. Her breathing intensified, her moans were distinct now. Still not loud but very distinct. She became more vocal, yes yes she said, don’t stop, oh yes and then her body shook and she just said stop I cannot take any more and moved back a few inches.

She leant down and kissed me and said that was good. Then she kissed me again, moved off my face and lay down beside me, snuggling up to me. I was a mess. I had my sperm and her pussy juices all over me but I did not care.

We snuggled and talked. She said this was great and new and exciting but she did not want to spend all day and every day having sex. She did want to do her job, gain more experience and learn. Then she quickly said, of course, I want the sex too.

I asked her if she was feeling guilty and she said no. Not at all. This was different. It was not cheating in the conventional sense. She was being paid for sex and happened to enjoy it. I said are you OK with that aspect, being paid and she said yes. She said I don’t feel a prostitute. Women often give sex for security. They marry someone who is good enough for many reasons and accept that sex is part of the deal. This is similar. I am not paying her per session. I am helping her to buy a house and she is repaying me with sex.

She said she loves her husband but the sex is not good. The sex with me is great but she does not love me. She said she wonders if we might have had an affair if the payment thing had not arisen and she thinks we might have but cannot be sure.

She said she is having feelings for me. Not love but just cares about me and wants to please me. She likes that we have drinks and meals and that we can cuddle up and chat. Without that she would feel a prostitute. I said I like her and am very happy with how things have turned out. We just lay there in silence. Both realising we had to get up but just enjoying the closeness and silence.

Part 10 to follow.

[stockinglover21]

Our first day of full sex had come to an end.

I left that evening feeling fantastic and could not believe how many times I had ejaculated nor that I had managed to satisfy a young woman so many times.

This was the start of a 9 year adventure. There are so many stories and so much fun. From now on my descriptions will not be so detailed. In truth there is little variation between one blowjob or intercourse than another and if I keep describing them we will all be bored.

Instead I will post about the situations we found ourselves in and what she wanted to do and where. Without giving away too much. The idea of being paid for sex made her so horny and brought out an adventurous and exhibitionist streak that she did not know she had. Living 30 miles away from where she worked allowed her to have two separate lives and she was determined to play up the sexy/slightly sl*tty secretary to the max.

As she said in her own words “Cock sucking, cum swallowing, pussy flashing mistress each day - wet wipe carrying, food making and clothes washing mother each night and weekend”.

More adventures to follow.

[stockinglover21]

The following weeks fell into a comfortable pattern. She said to me her “job” was to please me and she did. She arrived in work about 30 minutes before me. She would arrive in her “wife” clothes. Trousers and jumper or dress and leggings or thick tights and underneath plain cotton knickers and a boring bra.

By the time I had arrived she had changed into “my secretary” clothes. The button dresses were rarely worn (kept for when we were outside the office together), now it was very short (just covering her butt short) very tight dresses. Always seamed stockings with a suspender belt (full on show as dresses were so short). Never a bra and knickers were occasional.

Who needs viagra when you walk into your office and your secretary stands up to greet you, her dress does not cover her pussy and she is standing there in seamed stockings and suspenders waiting to hug and kiss you. I do not care how old you are, you will be rock hard. In fact you will be stiff on the train on the way in because you know what you will see.

By the time you have taken your coat off and sat down a coffee has materialised on your desk and she is there. She may be sitting with her legs apart willing you to look or she may have taken off her dress and is standing there naked except for the stockings and suspenders. Whatever, it does not matter you just want to fuck her there and then. Sometimes she wants that. Fast and hard bent over my desk. Other times she unzips me, takes me into her mouth and sucks the life out of me. What is never in doubt is that I will ejaculate within 30 minutes of walking through the door.

Life is so so good I just wish I had found her 10 years earlier (not really as she would have been underage but my sentiment is clear). My wife keeps asking when I am going to retire and whilst I am vague with her, the answer is not as long as I am being sucked and fucked like sex had just been invented and we were the first to discover it.

Earlier someone asked how we could do this. The simple answer is, I engineered it so I can, and I do, and I am loving it. Despite being in my 60s I genuinely feel as if I am a teenager but with my own nymphomaniac on hand. I am not delusional. I am paying her a shitload of money but it is so worth it. There have been a few occasions when I have wondered if my heart could take the strain and I keep on thinking what a way to go.

Part 12 follows

[stockinglover21]

I had promised her that I would buy a sofa bed for the filing room and on this morning after she had knelt before me and swallowed every drop of sperm I could shoot into her mouth she went into her room and came back dressed in one of her button dresses. Put your coat on she said we are going to buy a sofa bed.

We went to John Lewis (a U.K. department store) and went to the sofa bed section. There was a great many to choose from. A sales guy in his 50s came over and asked if he could help. Secretary 4 said yes, we want a very solid and sturdy sofa bed. He showed us one and she asked for it to be unfolded. She jumped on it and as she did so the sales guy had a clear view of stockings top and suspender belt. His eyes widened. She continued bouncing on the bed and we were both having a great view. She raised her legs bent at the knee and her freshly shaved pussy was clearly visible for a few seconds. The sales guy had formed a tent in his trousers and was openly staring.

Not sturdy enough she said. This bed is going to have a lot of action. We need one that will not break. He wa s eager to show us more and said Let me show you another one. It is more expensive but it is solid. He unfolded it and it seemed solid. She jumped on it again. Rolled around, opened her legs, closed them and generally moved on it. He was transfixed.

Come and try it she said to me and I did. It was comfortable and firm. She cuddled into me and said to the sales guy, this might do. She then climbed on top of me simulating riding me. We were both clothed. Well we were but she had no underwear on and she did this for a minute or two. Stopped and said we will buy it.

The sales guy did not say anything for a few seconds and then said good, come with me and pay. We went to a till and she whispered in my ear but loud enough for the sales guy to hear “I want you deep inside me on that bed and I want you to fuck my brains out”. By this stage the sales guy was just open mouthed. He took my credit card, the sale was done and off we walked. She grabbed my hand and we kind of skipped out of his sight.

We jumped into a taxi after we had left John Lewis and she said that was so much fun. Did you see his face. I love being your mistress. I am so boring at home. This is a different side to me. Feel me she said and took my hand onto her pussy. She was wet. Very very wet. If you cannot fuck me when we get back you have to eat me out for as long as you can. As she said that she started to play with herself in the taxi. Oh god she said I am so horny…..

Part 13 to follow

[stockinglover21]

Monday morning, she had had the Thursday and Friday off to move into her new home. Surprisingly, I was in before her. She was due in today and so must just be late. Five minutes later she walked in wearing a long court and underneath it trousers and a mummy jumper. Her husband must be much happier with her dressed like that for work.

We kissed and she said, let me change and I will come in to you. When she came came back 10 minutes later, wow! Her hair was in pigtails, she had a white school uniform blouse undone to the waist. Her school skirt rolled up so much at the waist so that it did not cover her pussy even when standing. Her pussy was completely smooth and there was a glint of wetness between her lips. Black seamed fishnet stockings, black suspender belt and 4 inch heels completed her outfit. What a sight.

She walked to me, sat on my lap and kissed me deeply and passionately. When I was clearing out for the move I found my old school uniform she said. I thought I would wear it today as a thank you to you. My new home is lovely and I could not have bought it without your help. She kissed me again. She ground her body into me and my stiff cock became even stiffer.

She stood up, pulled my trousers and boxers down and sat back on my lap. She put me inside her and slowly rocked. She was wet and hot and this felt good. She slowed down and kissed me deeply again. She hardly moved but her pussy muscles were working overtime on my cock. She was kissing me so passionately at the same time. I had not climaxed in 5 days and I just knew I would not last long. I could feel my cock stiffen more and so could she. She changed gears and moved up and down on my cock furiously. My breathing became very very shallow. I tried to hold back to enjoy it more but could not. I let out a huge roar and just exploded. Jet after jet just spurted out of me and into her. All along she was kissing me deeply and hugging me tightly.

Oh my god, that was so good