“Miss Jennings?”
“Yes, sir?” I whispered. I still had my eyes closed. I felt euphoric, drunk with pleasure, overwhelmed by the experience this day had brought me.
“Get under my desk on your knees.” I stood up, stretching my back, my skirt falling back into place. I glanced out the window to see the man that was watching me try to wipe cum off of the inside of the glass with a paper towel. I smiled and bent down to pick up my discarded panties, rolling them into a ball to tuck into my pocket. Mr. Williams grabbed my arm. “No, leave those there.” I dropped them again, leaving them in a tight black mass by the edge of his desk.
I nodded then moved around to climb under his desk. It was a huge, mahogany executive desk, with plenty of room for me, even if he had pushed his chair in. It went completely to the floor on all sides, so I was invisible to anyone standing on the other side.
Mr. Williams sat down and opened his pants. HIs cock stood up like a flagpole from the inside of his silk boxers. He was huge! It must have been nine inches long and as thick as my wrist, the purple head swollen, and the slit glistening with a drop of precum. I licked my lips, but didn’t move. I waited for the order, for permission to pleasure him. He reached down with his left hand and grabbed a fistful of my hair. I moaned excitedly as he pulled my face forward, and eagerly wrapped my lips around the head of that glorious cock.
I heard him pick up his phone with his right hand, dial a couple of numbers, then bring the phone to his ear. “Yes, it’s Frank Williams. Would you come up to my office, please? Yes, right away. Thanks.” I moaned in excitement. I would be giving Mr. Williams a blow job while someone stood less than a foot away from me. I practically came just by thinking about it. He adjusted his chair so everything below his waist was concealed by the top of his desk, then let go of my hair. “Don’t stop, and don’t get caught.” I nodded as best I could, sliding my mouth forward, taking the head of his cock into my throat to stifle any moans.
After a few moments I heard the door open. My pussy clenched in ecstasy knowing there was another person in the room. I felt the spasms of a tiny orgasm rock through me, and I forced myself to swallow Mr. Williams’ cock to keep from making any noise.
“Yes, Mr. Williams?” It was Justin! I was now sucking my boss’s cock with my boyfriend in the room!
“Justin, I wanted to talk to you about the little snafu we suffered this morning. Are you aware of the source of the problem?”
“Uh, yes sir. It seems that the Contracts folder was corrupted, and one of our client files was accidentally deleted–”
“Yes, and who accidentally deleted the file?” His cock pulsed in my mouth. I bobbed slowly, running my tongue along the head. His precum was salty on my tongue.
“Uh… er… that would be my fault, sir, you see–”
“Please, Justin, no need to cover the truth. I know what happened.” Justin was trying to cover for me. I was on the floor, a man’s cock in my mouth, another man’s cum running down my legs, and my boyfriend was putting his job at risk to save mine. I thought I would be ashamed, but instead I felt powerful. I had snared Justin so firmly that he was willing to risk his job, while I could choke on Mr. Williams’ dick without remorse. The rush nearly triggered another orgasm.
“You do?”
“Yes. The error happened at Heather Jennings’ workstation. She deleted the files.”
“Yes, sir, but, the backup should have been in place. That was my error, sir. I should have–”
“I didn’t bring you in here to play the blame game, Justin. I think the fault can very easily be shared. My question is, what’s the plan to rectify this situation?” He shifted, pushing more of his cock down my throat. I let out a silent moan, closing my eyes.
“I plan to implement an automatic backup system with redundant servers, so this sort of thing can’t happen again, sir.”
“Good. Make that happen before next week. Work extra if you need to.”
I could hear the reluctance in Justin’s voice. “Uh, yes sir.”
Mr. Williams shifted again, giving me an easier angle to bob up and down. I did so voraciously. I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth.
“You and Miss Jennings are dating, aren’t you?”
Justin shuffled his foot. I could imagine him looking down at the floor. I wondered if he would recognize the balled up mass of black lace as my panties. “Yes sir. About six months now.”
“And how’s that going? I usually frown upon people under my supervision fraternizing like that.”
“Oh, it’s going well sir. We don’t let it get in the way of our work.”
He leaned back just a little. His left hand snuck down to grab my hair again. I let out a tiny whimper, barely audible. I couldn’t help myself. “But you were willing to take the blame for her mistake?”
“Well, uh… I mean…”
“Justin, I think we both know that your relationship with Miss Jennings is not conducive to your productivity. If I didn’t hear from Mr. Harris this morning, I would have taken your confession and fired you for the mistake. Is that a healthy work environment?”
“N-no sir.”
I closed my eyes. Mr. Williams was taking over my life, and I loved every moment. I realized I would rather be sucking him off under his desk than putting up with one more boring dinner date with Justin, trying to get him to pull my hair or spank me. “Good. I’m glad we’re in agreement. I expect I won’t be hearing about any more office romances with Miss Jennings, that is, unless you’d rather resign?”
As the word resign left his mouth his cock started to shoot thick ropes of cum down my throat. I swallowed greedily, devouring every drop. He was getting off on the power play as much as I was. He was telling my boyfriend to resign to save his relationship, while cumming in my mouth just out of Justin’s field of vision. I wasn’t arrogant enough to think my mouth was the only factor. He was manipulating two lives at the same time, and it made him cum hard.
“Well, sir, I…”
“Justin, don’t do anything rash. There’s plenty of hot pieces of ass in this city. You’ll have no problem finding another one. Besides, a bitch like Heather will just cheat on you.” He pulled my hair again. I groaned around his cock.
“I understand, sir. I’ll break it off with Heather. I like this job.”
“Good, glad to have you as part of the team. Now you better get back downstairs. It’s going to be a long week.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you, Mr. Williams.”
“Anytime, Justin. Anytime.”
As the door closed he pulled his cock from between my lips. I let out a low moan. He leaned back in his chair to look down at me. “I think you’ll be getting moved from sales, Miss Jennings. I need a new personal assistant.”
“Yes sir,” I said with a smile. I envisioned myself spending a lot of time under this desk. I licked my lips. It didn’t matter what he wanted me to do, as long as I was the one doing it. My heart skipped a beat.
He smiled back at me, then leaned forward again. His cock was still hard. I slipped it back into my mouth and started to suck on his flesh once again. I heard him pick up the phone, but I didn’t pay attention to who he was calling. It didn’t matter anymore. My place was here.
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