I was reluctant to hire my new employee at first. Not because she had such a stellar track record and glowing reviews at the tender age of 20, but because I wasn’t sure I could concentrate around her. As I was in charge of the company, I made a significant effort to not let external factors such as appearance influence my hiring decisions, and up till then I hadn’t. However, in this case, I found it hard to not get lost in her. The way her slim figure hugged her dress, her hips beckoning out, and her soft red hair falling on her pale skin. My wife hadn’t found out about any of my affairs yet, and I’d promised myself not to give in again, but as much of a challenge as this new girl posed to me, I knew I couldn’t reject her for making me lose control of my thoughts.
After a few weeks of being around the office, she had exceeded all of her KPIs, she was already a star performer, but for some reason the overall office performance had decreased. There had been chatter around the staff that they couldn’t focus on their work. Some of the guys on my team had mentioned her professional misconduct, and I had played it off, stating that they just needed to do their work, rather than ogling other staff members. But it wasn’t until a semi-formal complaint was raised by one of my trusted female staff, that I realised that I needed to do something about her. So I called the new girl in for a meeting, to have a chat, and get to the bottom of what I’d heard.
“Thank you for coming into my office, please sit down” I say. Even as she comes in, I have to do my best not to look her up and down. Whilst professional, her white buttoned up dress hugs each and every one of her curves on her slim body, as she walks towards the empty chair on the other side of my desk and sits down.
“Ok, is everything alright?” she asks. I don’t know what she’s heard from other people, but I’m sure she must be aware of her effect on people.
“Firstly, I would like to commend you on your great start in the office” I say, starting off on a positive note. “You have done all that you’ve been asked, and gone above and beyond, just like I thought you would from our interview.”
She smiles at me and nods “Thank you.”
“And, I know settling into a new company can take some time. Has everyone been accomodating of you and made you feel comfortable?” I ask trying to check in with her.
“Yes, the team’s been great. Everyone’s been lovely” she replies with a beaming smile.
“That’s good to hear” I say, pausing considering what I’m going to say next. “Now, I do need to raise something with you. There have been multiple people, both women and men, who have said that they feel distracted at times, around you.” She looks a little perplexed, but I decide to go on. “Specifically, I multiple people have mentioned that you’re not wearing underwear around the office, and it’s causing them to focus on you and not their work. Can you see how that would be distracting?”
“Well, not really” she says. “Company policy clearly outlines the professional dress code standards, and it doesn’t mention anything about underwear. It’s not my fault if they look at me” she quips back. ”
“I understand. However, company policy is very clear that we need to make money. Many of my staff have told me how distracted they are around you, taking time during the day to try and refocus themselves, often unsuccessfully. Now, I need to see if their claims are true, and you make people lose control, or if their claims are baseless.”
“You really think I have that effect on people” she says flatly.
“I need to find out. To stop myself, and the company, from losing money” I say flatly back.
“And if I don’t comply?” she says almost rhetorically.
“Then I’ll have to trust my other staff. You have a right to stop at any time” I say without giving it a second thought.
“Fine” she says, “do what you wish.”
I stand up and move around to the side of my desk. “Get up on the edge of my desk, and face me” I command.
She complies without hesitation, mounting my desk. She balances herself, barely missing my laptop, as she spreads her legs.
I kneel down and look up, my head’s between her legs, easily in view of everything she’s hidden under her tight white dress. She has a gorgeous full bush, the same colour as her red locks, positioned just above her exposed little pussy. It’s trimmed so wonderfully, allowing her delicate little folds to sit unobscured. I can see her skinny little body, her gorgeous hips curving in as they ascend, her voluptuous breasts sitting above her skinny abdomen. Even though her dress hides her nipples, I can’t help but feel my cock start to throb. Seeing her is all too much for me. I thought I could handle it but apparently not.
“So” she says, “what do you feel?”
I gulp, carefully considering my words. I can’t let myself get too turned on, but I also need to be thorough.
“Well, I need to confirm you’re not wearing any underwear” I respond as professionally as possible. I can’t see her face, and can only imagine her reaction, but her body obviously shifts, her hips spreading just a little bit more, as the words slip out of my mouth.
I run my hand up, deliberately grazing her leg softly, as I edge towards ensuring what I suspect. Her body holds still, just after I graze her leg, and then my hand runs up and starts touching her little folds. I’m greeted by some of her essence between her little lips, my hand easily exploring her little flower. Her hips fall into my hand, pushing harder in the same rhythm. I know I can’t control myself for much longer, so I run my hand up and touch her little bush, whilst my thumb slowly teases her little clit. She deeply exhales, and starts moaning. Her little pussy is soft and delicate, she’s almost quivering under my touch, I can feel how much she needs this release. I’m a complete sucker for a gorgeous bush, and my mind’s racing with all of the things I want to do.
“So” she says again between soft moans, “are you certain now?”
“Almost, I need to conduct a three point check” I respond.
“Three point check?” she asks quizzically.
“Yes” I respond flatly. “Sight, touch”
“…And taste” she responds automatically. I take my hand off her. “Sorry, I’m a fast learner” she says, very voice basically blushing.
Before I get confirmation, I lick my hands clean, enjoying her deliciousness. She tastes absolutely heavenly. I place my hands on her hips, guiding her down on to my face.
I kiss up, just around her pretty little lips, and then run my tongue up her little folds. I can’t believe how sweet her little pussy is, as I move up to her little clit. I encircle it slowly, as she slowly gyrates her hips to where she’s most sensitive. Her hand goes on my head, holding me in place, as she rises closer to her first climax. Her moans are louder now, as I can feel her on the precipice of getting what she so badly craves. Just seconds later, I feel her tight little pussy convulse, as her juices leak out of her, and I lap it up.
I come out from under her dress, and look her in the eye. I keep my hand under her dress, I can see her clit is too sensitive, but I’m tracing my hand just around her little lips, as she moves slowly under my touch. Her hair’s a mess; she’s taken it out of the neat up do, and let it fall naturally.
“I guess it is me, then” she smirks.
“I haven’t finished my evaluation” I said authoritatively, as my hand lightly runs against her little clit, as I watch her eyes roll back.
“No?” she asks, obviously unable to concentrate.
I look down at her tits.
“Oh, you want to check my bra too” she says giving me a sultry look.
My thumb keeps circling her little clit, as I slowly edge on my thick fingers close to her little entrance. Just as she undoes the first button on her dress, I push into her, the tight muscles of her pussy contracting around my index finger. My other hand rests on her collarbone, my fingers pressing against the sides of her neck. She bites her lips and moans deeper, as I press down a little harder.
I can’t take my eyes off her, watching her body under me, as the intensity builds again. I look down towards her next button, and she wordlessly complies, undoing it, and allowing me to see more of her ample bosom. Even without a bra, her tits sit so perfectly on her chest, the outline of her natural tits making my hard cock press harder against my pants.
“You need to stay still throughout this evaluation” I say to her. I see her eyes widen with fear, just before I utter the last words “or there will be dire consequences.”
She nods wordlessly. Without hesitation, I push another finger into her. Her little pussy stretches out, and although she keeps still, her moans compensate, filled with agony as she knows she wont be able to handle much more without giving in.
I take my hand off her chest, and guide one of her hands onto the next button, and she does what she knows she must do. Her tits are practically busting out against the partially open dress. I still cant see her nipples, but her gorgeous pink areolas are just visible. I haven’t felt this way in a very long time.
“Look at what you’re doing to me” I say, as I grab her hand again, and put it against my thick throbbing cock.
Shocked her eyes widen again. “I can help y-” she says, her voice almost pleading with me. Before she has time to utter the last word, my fingers start pushing up against her g-spot, as her hips buck, and legs tremble, as she loses herself, covering me and my desk.
“You’ve made a mess of company property” I say.
“I…I…I’m so sorry” she says. “I’ll do anything you want” her voice a mix of fear and excitement.
I pick up my laptop, and put it on the nearby bookcase, and then push everything else on my desk onto the floor. I guide her down on the the desk, and start feeling her up under her dress. One of her buttons busts out, as she quickly undoes the rest. She looks so good exposed under me. I start playing with her nipples, getting a little rougher, and I can see how much she loves it.
“You enjoy when other people look at you” I say. “You enjoy distracting everyone in the office.”
She doesn’t say anything.
“Tell me” I say as I unzip my throbbing cock from my pants. “Tell me how much you love it.”
“Yes, I enjoy people looking at me. Feeling the heat of their eyes on me as I’m going about my day. Seeing people avert their eyes, or their crotches bulge, or them cross their legs to try and relieve what they’re feeling. I love all of it.” she says earnestly.
“Go on” I say, as my cock presses against her little pussy lips, and enters her ever so slowly.
“I love going home at night thinking about how much I wish they’d all just take me. What each of them would be like. Knowing their full attention is on me all day. Knowing that even after they come back from relieving their tension in the bathroom, they cant help but look at me.”
At this point she cant keep speaking anymore, as she’s lost in me thrusting in and out of her. I keep fucking her little pussy.
“I have three options for you” I say as I keep fucking her slowly.
“Option 1, you quit the company, no questions asked and I’ll give you a glowing recommendation.” She doesn’t say anything, just looking away from me as she keeps moaning. “That’s happened to you before hasn’t it.” She nods her head.
“Ok, well option 2 is we set up performance meetings, with you and any staff who’s performance would benefit from some one on one time with you. You must schedule the time with me, and come in here so I can monitor everything.”
She smirks to herself.
“Obviously there’d be changes to your role, however I think you’ll find me, and my staff, quite accomodating”
“And option 3?” she asks between panting breaths.
“Well that one’s a bit more intense” I say, as I edge my dick deeper into her, pushing against her limit for the first time, and then backing off.
She gasps, and wraps her legs around me, wanting to take as much of me as she can handle. She raises her eyebrows “why?”
“You could become mine. A problem with you would be a problem with me. You would be mine, both in and outside the office. You would have to do what I say, when I say it, and I could share you with whoever I want to, whenever I want to” I say to her.
“Well” she says, “I think I want option 3, but I don’t know what you mean exactly.”
“I can tell you at dinner tonight” I say. “My secretary is listening in, so confirm you want option 3 again, and then we can finish up here”
“Yes, I want option 3” she says.
“Good girl” I grab onto her hips, and start fucking her roughly, hitting up against her cervix again. Her legs wrap around me tighter, as her hands anchor her on the desk. She’s barely able to handle my force against her, I guess she’ll need some proper training. I’ve got another meeting soon, and need to wrap this up.
“Let’s cum together” I tell her.
I run my hand back up to her boobs, and roughly play with them again. My hard cock is pushing deeply into her, as the sound of my thrusting into her wet little pussy is heard between her moans. I grunt as I feel myself about to empty into her, as she softens, and releases her tension, her body shaking toward her biggest orgasm so far. I quickly pull out, and bust all over her tits, some of my hot cum spurting over her face too. I can feel my legs shaking, as all of the tension from seeing her around the office for the last few weeks released, and she lays there covered in my semen.
“Take the afternoon off. Freshen up. Meet me and 8.30. My secretary will give you the details, and anything you else you need” I say, as I leave her and walk to my next meeting.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kwczvn/professional_misconduct_mf
Fuuuuuuck…..
Excellent story.