I wish I would have saved “Extras” for this month, it’s my favorite confession. Anyways, if you read that story, you know I’ve got a thing for older men. I am currently a 20 year old woman dating a 52 year old man who makes my heart and my vagina warm and tingly when I look at him.
One of the things I find so outrageously hot about my boyfriend is he’s a CEO of his own company. An appraiser. Since I met him I’ve wanted to be his little sexcretary. This leads me to one fateful Friday. We were supposed to go to his place that Friday night, but his son was home. And we don’t fool around around his family.
But I had a plan, so I got myself ready. I’m 5’7” and 120 pounds, perky 32Ds, but if you don’t know how bra sizes work picture a C cup. If your eyes wandered up my body from my toes you’d see black 4 inch heels accentuating my long slim legs, wrapped in a professional black skirt, over a nice tight blue blouse, my hips and breasts gripped tight by fabric. Then light makeup, a mischievous smile shining in my blue green eyes, and a tight high brown ponytail.
I drove under the setting sun to a nondescript office building, parked, and headed in and up a narrow staircase. I was holding my printed resume. At the top, there was an area with a few small offices and a larger corner office with the door shut. I returned the confused glance of one of my boyfriend’s employees and asked for Mr. X.
“Here for the PA job” I smiled while his brow furrowed, but he pointed to the shut door of the corner office. I clicked my way to the door and knocked quietly. I was here a little earlier than expected, I think I was supposed to wait until the employees went home. Too late, I was walking through the door held by a surprised man in blue jeans and a black button down, a cute butt, cropped gray hair and bright, warm blue eyes. A little gray stubble and pink lips I wanted to kiss so bad. But instead I put my hand barely on his and slowly shut the door.
“I’m ready for my interview. I’ll do anything for this job”
He looks a little nervous for a second. We could get caught in his office. But I put a hand on his shoulder and whisper in his ear.
“I can be quiet for once”
He laughs a little and slides a hand up my thighs under my skirt. I’m not wearing any underwear. I’m already wet and dripping down my thighs a bit. “Mmm” as his hands discover the slippery crease of my pussy and his fingers feel up the curves.
“Get on your knees” he says. He unbuttons his jeans, and pulls out his partially hard but still a little soft dick. He sits on his office chair and I suck his cock to life. It grows in my mouth. I put one hand on his balls and massage them while my other hand slides up my skirt. I am taking all of him, he’s the second thickest I’ve had. And the first made me cry, so his is perfect. I’m gagging and the choking sounds turn him on more. I hope they aren’t loud enough to hear through the walls. I check myself.
I want to moan, but part of the fantasy is that there are people around us working. I force myself to be quiet. He holds back his moans but his hips are thrusting up, his dick fucking my throat. His chair is nice, it bounces but doesn’t squeak or make a sound. I lick his balls while I am jerking him off and stroking my slippery clit.
“Suck it like you need this job”
I swirl all of my fingers around my pussy and use the wet as lube to jerk him off, then suck on his dick covered in the taste of my pussy. I use both hands, twisting in opposite directions around the base while the head runs back and forth across my mouth, wet lips in a tight O, and my tongue. I take one hand and grab the camera off his desk. The camera is used by the office to take pictures of houses. It is not meant to be a sex camera at all, but I hand it to him. He starts to records me, so I take off my shirt and squish my breasts. I keep sucking him while I play with my boobs and then his balls. I look up at the camera and put my all into sucking his dick. Exaggerating every movement, going slow then fast. Soon he shoots into my mouth, three big ropes. He sits back in his chair, his mouth open in a silent moan.
I lick and suck every drop off his cock. I give him a quick but deep kiss, and then start to clean myself up. We both get dressed, and I fix my hair a bit in the reflection of his computer. I stand tall and professionally shake his hand. I walk out the door to find it empty. His employees must have been on the way out. So we head out together for a romp in his car, and then we both head home relaxed and fully satisfied.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gcktte/sexcretary_fm