At first glance A-Lister Accounting is no different from any other accounting firm. In fact, they recently opened a new location, promoted a new manager and things have been running rather smoothly in the weeks since their grand opening. Tom and his team have far exceeded the expectations of corporate and with the help of his executive assistant Alex, business has been running along rather smoothly. Though it’s a relatively small office, Tom has famously run it like the drill sergeant he once was in the Army. “Tough and rough, but very fair” is how the latest hires have described the setting when asked about their experiences from higher. Tom and Alex essentially built the team from the ground up and his management style has essentially never changed in all the years he and Alex have worked together, give enough rope to have as a leash or to be hung by.
From day one, the first face any new prospect sees has been that of the beautiful blond bombshell Alex. She has always had a name for herself based on her “corporate wardrobe” to which she only wears when conducting new-hire interviews since her promotion and the opening of the new location. Her tight form fitting dress shirts spectacularly highlight her voluptuous chest and her tight core. Her always black skirts are just as painted on, tightly hugging and showing off her equally impressive derriere. Her pale skin nearly glows in the light of the office. Alex is a bombshell through and through in all 5 and a half feet of her glory…and she knows it. She is quite intimidating on the other side of the interview table and has been the extremely successful gate keeper to her boss since her very first interview. Alex has only allowed nearly equally attractive, smart women past to the final aspect of the interview with Tom and he could not be more thrilled. Tom is no slouch himself. At 51, he’s managed to keep himself in peak physical shape. The 6’2 Adonis of a man walks the office with a sense of purpose none would understand outside of prior military service. His burley barrel chest and muscular arms demand only that much more respect from all he’s ever worked with. None of his stature ever goes unnoticed by any around the office. Tom, on more than one occurrence, has caught his employees eying him like a piece of candy, up and down. It’s hard not to notice with a vantage such as his, towering above the cubicle walls. He’s a pretty constant topic of discussion for all in his employ around the break room, all but Alex. Perhaps it’s that Alex does not spend considerable time in the break room with the others, or maybe it’s just that Tom has never caught her undressing him with her eyes as the rest do constantly.
In the first week of the new locations initial setup, just before the opening, Tom and his daughters spent considerable time getting the entire office just right. Many days, it was just he and his girls along with Alex getting things ready for the opening. Tom’s daughters being 18 and 20 were ever observant and protective over their dad. None could blame them; it was just the three of them since any could remember. Maybe it their protective nature, perhaps it was their jealous nature of being young women coming into their own, or maybe it was the fact while dressed similarly to everyone setting up, Alex’s gym-like attire made her look hot. Tom’s girls didn’t trust Alex, their daddy’s bombshell assistant who could have been their older sister in comparison, though Alex never gave cause. She worked hard physically setting things up and nearly never took breaks. All the while, through no fault of her own, Alex looked strikingly hot in her form fitting gym-like attire, gleaming with sweat throughout the day. Though none ever caught her or had suspect-one to think otherwise, Alex had maintained a secret crush on Tom that had only flourished through their years of working together. In fact, Tom was the reason Alex had started going to the gym. Years past and Alex’s gym hobby had quickly become more of a lifestyle for her as even the way she handled and treated people had very much become like that of Tom.
The dress-code was very relaxed at this particular branch of A-Lister Accounting. On regular work days, all employees dressed comfortably in only the mildest of professional appearance, all except Tom. Tom never dressed down from his long-sleeve, form fitting button-downs and slacks. It was only on days when professional appointments were to take place that any dressed less comfortably than they otherwise chose. Alex took full advantage of these dress-down days and other than being fully covered in her dry-fit shirts and gym pants, the only thing honestly professional about her appearance was the fact that her nipples and panty line could not be seen. This look of course drew the ire of all the girls in the office constantly. The early-mid-twenties girls constantly gave the stink-eye look of pure jealousy as none looked half as good in very similar dress. It was on one of these days, that as fate had it, Alex caught Tom, dead to rights, checking out her plump ass as she was bent over. When realizing he’s been caught, Tom didn’t budge a glimpse of remorse or guilt. This fact drove Alex wild as the fantasies began to manufacture in her mind like that of a well-oiled machine. Over the coming days, others could sense that something had changed about Alex. Though very slight in its conjuring, others talked and it was the most senior new-hire that began to take special interest, watching Alex closer than ever.
One later work day, when all but a few remained at the office diligently working to meet their deadline, things around the office would change forever. Alex had made it a ritual to casually catch her boss checking out her most prized possession that she had worked very hard with thousands of squats over the years to create. When others took breaks in the breakroom and clucked like chickens, Alex would take a little alone time in the stall and all but rub herself to climax, deep rooted in her sexual fantasies of Tom. By the time 7:30 rolled around, the office was that of a ghost town. Alex, whose head was still a bit in the clouds from her deep seeded fantasies that had marred her thought process for most of the day, strolled into Tom’s office, as was her daily routine and presented her closeout for the day. Rather than his usual note-taking, head mostly buried in his book while Alex presented, Tom didn’t have as much as a pen on his desk this day. Alex’s speech became slower and more distracted the more she watched Tom’s eyes stare at her intensely as she spoke. By the time her distraction made her lose track completely of what she had been saying, Tom, licking his lips, approached Alex slowly as she stood just steps in front of his desk. With the act of placing only his index finger over her mouth, Alex’s eyes began to water as the rest of her tense body turned to mush in a wave-like rush. Tom slowly removed his finger from over Alex’s mouth while staring deeply into her eyes when all of a sudden he grabbed her hips forcefully. Without a hesitation or muscular whimper, Tom picked up Alex by the hips and quickly turned to place her on his desk. Dropped, flat on her ass upon the desk, Tom forcefully grabbed the back of Alex’s neck and began passionately kissing her. The breathing of the two quickly elevated in depth as Tom’s hands began filling up Alex’s back and then ass. Tom’s forcefulness became greater by each fleeting moment by the time he again grabbed Alex by the hips, with both hands and flipped her over onto all fours across his desk. Without a sound heard throughout the office besides the deep breathing of the brutish boss and his innocent assistant, the ripped shredding sound of Alex’s yoga pants echoed through the room. Her micro-sized thong did little to protect Alex’s delicate, sobbing wet pussy from Tom’s tongue as he barreled his face between her ass cheeks. Alex almost instantly let out the deep moan of her orgasmic pleasure as Tom’s tongue had already burrowed deeply inside her delicate pink pussy. Tom’s enormous hands and thumbs, cupping solidly, two handfuls of Alex’s extraordinary ass, gaped her wide open like that of a watermelon splitting in two. Toying with her magnificent pink ass hole with his right thumb, Tom began manipulating his tongue’s movements from Alex’s throbbing clit, all the way up to her ass and then back inside and then down. It only took Alex moments to cum again, this time bringing with it a gush of sweet secretion to fill Tom’s mouth. Wildly, Tom tore off the rest of Alex’s remaining pants and then shirt. With only “don’t move a muscle, daddy’s got something for you” Tom drew back and removed his clothes. The sounds of buttons ripping, one by one were heard loudly as Alex’s level of excitement grew with each occurrence. Alex did not budge an inch as she was told and her fantasy of this moment was re-written, as even her wildest dreams did not imagine things going as they were.
Tom’s left hand, now on the small of her back, Alex’s breaths became more and more erratic as sensations jolted through her body in waves. Tom began pushing his meaty, 8-inch throbbing cock into the impossibly tight, recently waxed, pink little pussy that was dripping wet in front of him. As his thick mushroom head made its entry, Alex’s pink little ass hole nearly caved as Tom brutishly pushed deeper and deeper. Intensely quivering in painful pleasure, Alex’s plump pink pussy began creaming Tom’s cock with each pounding motion. Alex’s moans grow louder and louder as Tom, fueled by her pleasure, began fucking harder and deeper. Alex’s muscular ass cheeks clapped in their collapse of Tom’s ever growing intensity. The wet clapping of Tom’s nuts against Alex’s baby smooth wet pussy are only barely overcome by the near yelling moans of Alex’s intense ecstasy. At the top of her latest, ever deepening orgasms, Tom abruptly pulled his enormous cock fully out of Alex’s utterly pulverized pussy. Grabbing her by the hips yet again, Tom picked Alex up to her feet, turning her around as he moved to trade spots with her on his desk. With the quick ripping of her dry-fit shirt, totally in half like that of a professional wrestler, Tom’s eyes focused intently on what is beholden in front of them. Alex’s natural D-cup breasts barely budged as they were freed from their spandex-like prisons. Tom didn’t hesitate a second and effortlessly picked up Alex by the waist and dropped her onto his dick. As his cock inches in with each of Alex’s efforts, Tom leaned back slightly and left Alex suspended, holding onto her hands and wrists tightly. Alex’s great breasts bounced more intensely with each of her twerks onto his cock already balls-deep inside of her. Alex’s tingling sensation that started with the touch of Tom’s tongue were then a full-out wave pool of excitement. With each of Alex’s ever intensifying orgasms, Tom finally matched her intensity with an explosion of his own. Both of their eyes, wide as soft balls as Tom’s enormous load erupted deeply inside of Alex. With a pool of wet creamy secretion already covering most of Tom’s ripped abs, the addition of his enormous amount of cum, slopping its way out of Alex’s still trembling pussy with every penetration, began dripping down the front of Tom’s polished walnut desk.
As the two slowly pulled themselves together after the intensity of what had just taken place, the clock was then passed 9:03. Tom’s legs were no more stable than that of Alex’s as he attempted to put what was left of his clothes on. It was just after taking one last gratifying look at Alex’s bare ass, completely red from the battering experience it just had, that Tom happened to glance across the office. Just over the top of the cubicle wall was the face of Alex’s senior hire, complete with a look of near disbelief and completely fulfilled fantasy. Tom didn’t budge a glimpse of remorse or guilt.