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His cock throbbed in his hand as she spun around and dropped to her knees in front of him. Her full hefty tits bounced as his slick cock glided in and out of his hand.

She leaned close, mouth open wide and tongue stuck out for his cum

"Shit" he groaned as his cock twitche in his hand. Thick gobs of his seed spattering on her chin and cheek, streamers spilling into her open mouth. Her hungry mouth seeming to suck in his seed as his glistening cock spattered her pretty face agin and again

"God that's good" he said before he finally let go of his cock

"Now go on and lick the mess you made on my cock"

 

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She licked him, stroking his cock with her tongue, tasting her juices mingling with his cum, feeling like a whore as she lapped up the mess. She was still out of breath, still shivering with lust as she licked his balls clean. If he'd just lasted another minute.... She looked at his cock, pink, glistening with spit, starting to shrink. She wanted more, but he was already looking at something on his desk. She put him back in his pants and stood up, unsteadily.

"May I clean up?" she asked, his cum dripping off her face, splashing on her breasts.

 

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He felt his body finally recovering from his orgasm as she lapped his cock clean. Her tongue was deft and agile. But he was soon distracted by the files thy had been out on his desk just before his phone call. That orgasm had been just what he needed

"What?...oh" he said as she stood up, his eyes coming to the cum glistening her face and the thick gob on her titty

"Yes of course. Thank you" he said with a grin as he gestured to a small side room. His personal bathroom.

"After that go help Marcus" he said as she walked off. He looked down and saw her bra on his desk. Smiled as he picked it up and dropped it into the trash can


"And hurry. I have an appointment in five minutes.", That should have her sufficiently rushed to forget about her bra, an Marcus will enjoy that. He is far too shy, he thought to himself. Then smiled

"And Allison. I want you to suck Marcus' cock tonight. He can't think I told you to either" he called as he took the stack of files and sat back down, not caring what she answered

"You need to go Allison" he said after glancing at his watch, never looking up from his files.

 

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After she washed her face, Ali came back out into the office. She started gathering her clothes, but her bar was nowhere to be found, and Morgan was impatient. She slipped her panties on, resisting the urge to play with her pussy, and stepped into her skirt. She was trying to look for her bra when he gave her the final instruction, and that was enough for her. She put her blouse on and walked out, still buttoning it up.

He wanted her to give Marcus a blowjob and ... what? Make him think it was her idea? He had to know what she had been doing. She had been practically naked before Morgan sent him out, and now.... She shook her head. She couldn't do it. It was one thing to fuck the boss twice, but now he wanted her to start sucking off his assistant? No way.

She opened the door to Marcus's office and looked at him. He was already busy with the work Morgan had dumped on him. Her chin trembled. She tried again to tell herself she wouldn't do it, but she had done so much already. Did she really want the whole day, and those two fucks to be wasted? Wasn't the time to draw the line this morning? Didn't she need to cum?

"Morgan told me to help you," she said, her voice breathy and sexy. She undid a button on her blouse, and then another, walking slowly around his desk. "You've been really sweet to me all day."

 

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He glanced up when he heard the door open. His eyes pausing briefly on the firm form at the door, then he hurriedly looked down at his work. The vision if her plump ass sticking out at him as she wriggled free from her skirt was making his member throb


Then his head popped up at the send of her voice

"What, I uhh...." He stammered off as he realize her top was being worked open the view of swelling bosom he was afforded now showed no hint of a bra. And he swallows hard as her fingers deftly work at the other

"Thanks Allison. I'm just glad to help" he said as he tore his eyes up to hers. Drinking in the sight of those deep pools. His heart throbbing in rhythm with his cock as the next button came free and he could see the edges if er nipples and that button curve of her breasts

"Uhh" he said stupidly as he failed to look up into her eyes. He was fixed on what her fingers were doing to the next button.

 

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She smiled at him, taking a deep breath.

"You have been so helpful," she said. "And it's not really fair, what he's doing to you." She undid the last button and let her blouse fall away, her breasts bare, nipples hard and throbbing. "I know this day has been a terrible tease."

She reached down, cupping his cock through his pants. It seemed flimsy, but she just had to go through with it. Most guys wouldn't question what was about to happen, she'd just have to rely on that. That and the fact that no matter how twisted it was, she was excited. As she knelt in front of him, smiling as she looked in his eyes, she realized that she actually wanted to do it. She unzipped his pants and slid her fingers in, eager to see him.

 

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He felt his entire body throb when the last button came free and she seemed to simply slip out if her top. The blouse slipped to the floor with a quiet hissing sound as the full swell of her tits became exposed.

Her tits were pert, well rounded orbs, capped with deliciously rigid brown nipples. He swallowed, not really hearing what she said. Just simply agreeing

"Yeah" he responded in a voice that was thick with lust, his entire body blaze. Then she reached out, and his cock throbbed again, beginning to come to life, as she grabbed his member through his slacks.

She lowered herself to her knees between his legs. Her full hefty breasts sliding against his thighs as her fingers deftly undid his pants. Her eyes were locked on his lap as much as his eyes were locked on her tits, swelling this way and that as her arms moved about to free his cock.
He moaned as her warm delicate hands finally fished the 6 inches of semi rigid flesh from his pants. His cock twitching and throbbing, slowly beginning to grow. Soon he would be a thick 9 inch rod for her.

Now though, his meat flopped over her hand as she eyes it

"Oh god Allison it has been a difficult day" he agreed as he looked up at her. Seeing the hunger in her eyes. Not caring that she had probably just been doing the same thing with Morgan. She was here. She was with him. And she wanted to thank him. And he REALLY wanted to be thanked. It had been years since his last blowjob. And even longer since he had been laid. Work had become his life, and his life had suffered for it.

 

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She pressed his cock against his belly, leaning down to lick his balls. She swirled them around and then sucked them into her mouth, one at a time, letting them slip out, wet and hot. After giving them both a good sucking, she ran her tongue along the bottom of his shaft, all the way up to the head. She smiled at him, her big blue eyes dizzy with excitement.

She could hardly believe she was excited. She wasn't the kind of girl who liked giving blowjobs. When she had to, she did, but usually it was because it was the lesser of two evils. As she slid her mouth over Marcus' cock, there was an undeniable surge of excitement at the taste of it, at the hot, hard flesh filling her mouth, at the thought of his cum filling her mouth. She moaned eagerly as she began to bob her head up and down. It hardly seemed real. It definitely didn't seem like her. She had been fucked twice today, and here she was, sucking the cock of this man she had just met like she was some kind of a slut.

The shame of it only made her more excited, more eager, and her head moved faster. She slurped and sucked, and her spit dripped down his shaft in streams. Her pussy seemed to burn, and she pressed her thighs together, rocking her hips as she sucked, the pressure on her clit making her shudder with pleasure.

 

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He watched in amazement. E couldn't believe this was happening to him.

Allison's laid his cock up against his stomach, her face diving between his thighs. Then a bolt of fiery lust shot through his veins as he felt the heavy sensitive skin of his balls engulfed by her hot wet mouth. His cock throbbing an stiffening against her hand as she went from one to the other, lathering his heavy balls with her hungry mouth. His entire body was on fire

Then she let his balls slip free of her hot mouth, her tongue spreading wide over his loins as she slowly slid her mouth and tongue up the length if his shaft, her eyes on fire as she tasted his flesh

The smile that crossed her lips was something he had never imagined. And would never believe if a friend too him this happens. But it was a smile that made his entire body tremble with need and lust. The smile suited the hunger in her eyes and the zeal with which he had attended his full balls

Her hand pulled his cock toward her, her heavy tits rubbing against his thighs, as the head of his cock disappeared into her mouth

"Oh fuck" he groaned in a breathless whimper of delight as she began to suck his cock. That hunger in her eyes becoming evident as she began to work his sick harder and faster. Hungry moans emanated from her throat. Wet sloppy slurps filled the air as she went deeper and faster, the head if his cock bumping into the back if her mouth, pressing for her throat.

He could feel her hot spit running over his balls as she sucked his cock, like a woman starved.

"Oh shit" Marcus groaned as the experience, the sensations, and the sigh if this gorgeous woman working his cock like a pornstar became too much

"Oh god!" He groaned, his balls beginning to tense as his body began to tremble

"Oh fuck. I'm gonna cum!" He called out as his hands gripped the arms of his chair tightly and his hips lifted into her bobbing face

 

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She moaned eagerly, his groans and exclamations egging her on, making her work his cock faster, until her head was flying up and down as fast as she could make it. The head of his cock was banging against the back of her throat, but before she could choke, she was pulling back. Each time, she squeezed her thighs together, making her clit throb.

It happened maybe a dozen times before she thought of trying to deep throat him. She had never done it before, but how hard could it be? She looked up at him, saw him gripping the arms of the chair, and for a moment she slowed.

Then she pushed down, hard. She choked, but she was ready for it, struggling to relax her throat as she pushed her face down on his cock. Then it slid in, terrifying her, but thrilling her as she buried her nose in the jungle of pubic hair at the base of his cock, his balls wet against her chin. She rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit between her thighs, making her want to explode.

She pulled back a moment later, coughing and gasping for air, but she had done it. More than that, she had done it and it hadn't been that bad. She stroked his cock in her fist as she collected herself, and then she knew she had to try again.

Before she had the chance, he groaned that he was going to cum. He pushed his hips up, and she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock just as the first spurt burst out. She stroked him slowly, sucking the head as his cream poured into her mouth. Then she felt herself start to shake, as spasms of pleasure pounded through her from her pussy. She grabbed hold oh his thighs, her nails digging in as she pressed her mouth down on his spurting cock. She was cumming from sucking cock, and deep in the back of her mind, she knew that something had happened to her today that would change her forever.

 

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He moaned as her lips caught his cock again, wrapping tight around the swollen bulbous head as thick spurt after spurt spewed into her mouth

He felt her hands dig into his thighs as her entire body began to quiver. In a knee jerk reaction he grabbed the back of her head and buried her face in his crotch as his throbbing cock pushed into her throat. Still throbbing as it continued to spew cum inside her. The sudden push made her dog her nails in harder. His reaction was to force her down more as his entire body throbbed with an orgasm stronger than any he had ever had


"Oh fucking shit" he moaned as his body finally relaxed. His orgasm ending, and he realized her had his cock buried in her throat. Her full tits mashed against his thighs and her pretty faced shoved into his lap

He hurriedly let go, his hands returning to the arms of the chair as a noisy slurping sound filled the air, and Allison took a deep breath, pulling back from his cock, a thick streamer of spit and cum connected her lips to his cock as she breathed deeply. He heavy tits swelling with each breath. Her sultry eyes locked on his as the streame finally gave and a the thick gob dripped from her lip to land on one hefty breast

 

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Shivering and mewing with pleasure, she sucked on his cock until every last drop of cum had been squeezed out. Her pleasure overwhelmed her, pouring through her like a flood and sweeping away any pride or dignity she might have felt. When the pleasure receded, when she found herself drooling cum onto her breasts and licking and sucking his cock like it was a lollipop, she felt a rush of shame. She turned away from him, hardly able to bear the thought of what was happening to her.

She stood up, stumbling a little in her hurry to put distance between herself and what she had just done. She had been ordered to do it, but she didn't have to. Morgan couldn't force her to suck his assistant's cock. She hadn't even tried to find a way around it. Surely Marcus would have been easy enough to manipulate. If she'd simply told him what had been asked of her, put it to him the right way, he'd have let her off the hook. And how would Morgan know anyway?

Instead of thinking about anything like that, though, she had practically thrown herself at Marcus, and been so excited that she actually had an orgasm while she was sucking him. She put her blouse back on, fingers trembling as she buttoned up, still unable to look Marcus in the eye.

“Can I go home now?” she said, short of breath and light-headed.

 

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He was mesmerized by the sight of Allison. He looked like something from a porno movie, but she was real.

He ha never imagined that a woman would truly ever try to devour cock like that. The way ah had tried to engulf his member had been beyond exquisite. And te aftermath was gorgeous

Her blond hair slightly disheveled. Her full breasts heaving and swelling as she caught her breath, the thick gob of his cum spattering on the pert perfect light bronze skin.

And then the dream seemed to come to a crashing end. Without looking a him she stop up and quickly pulled her blouse on, asking to go

"What?....yeah sure. Did I do something wrong?" He asked as she turned and fled.

He was mortified as ashamed, sitting there with his spent cock, still slick from her hot mouth, completely confused. Ten minutes later, he would hake hi head, tuck his cock away, and get back to Mr Morgans work.




That night wen by quickly, after being at work so late, and coming home with a completely sated libido. He are and went to bed, rising early and heading into work. Knowing full well Mr Morgan was gonna need several more files. The ones he ha dug up last night would not be satisfactory at all. But they were what he had asked for.

 

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Something wrong? What else was he going to do? Fight her off when she threw herself at him like that?It wasn't like he knew she had been sent against her will. It wasn't like she hadn't enjoyed herself.

“No,” she sighed. “You didn't do anything wrong.” She turned to him and gave him a shy smile. “It's just been a long day and we have to be back tomorrow morning.” She bit her lip, thinking about it. Would he expect a repeat performance? If she held back, would he think something was wrong?

She stepped towards him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “See you tomorrow, ok?”

She took the elevator down and walked out of the building, and she knew she shouldn't go back. The benefits of the internship were in no way worth letting herself be exploited like that. She would just have to find something else.

Except when the alarm went off the next morning, she couldn't stop herself. She showered, fixed her hair and make up, and dressed. If anything, the skirt she was wearing was shorter than the day before, and the blouse was sheer enough that her nipples showed through. She wore a jacket over it, but no bra, and only the skimpiest little thong.

She walked in the door five minutes early, ready to do whatever she had to to prove her worth to the company.

 

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Marcus smiled up as Allison walked in the door early. He had been heading back from the coffee room

"Hey. Great! I was hoping you'd be early" he told her as he motioned for her to follow. That morning he had decided to be perfectly amiable. And pretend like last night hadn't happened. Well at least until she said something first. But he couldn't judge her. And he couldn't blame her. Her first day had been tough. And if she was here it meant that it hadn't broken her

"MR Morgan has a meeting in about an hour. And I have been here working on some things for him, he told me he wants you to bring them up to his office at 10. So I need to run through the material with you" he said from over his shoulder as he led her back to his office.

 

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Alison was relieved that Marcus seemed ready to forget last night had ever happened. It was a complication that she didn't need, no matter how good it had felt to cum and feel his cum raining down on her. She blushed as she followed him back to the office and sat to start looking through the material. Her skirt was so short she had to cross her legs to avoid flashing her red silk thong at him, and she didn't dare unbutton her jacket.

Ten o'clock, he had said. Two hours until she had to see Morgan. Two hours until she would know exactly what was going on. Was yesterday a test, or would she be his fuck-toy again today? The thought made her shiver. Suddenly, two hours seemed like a long time. She looked at Marcus.

"So, anything special you need from me before ten?" she said, and then gestured at the files in front of her. "I mean, beside all of this."

 

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He had not been able to keep his eyes from the delightful length if thigh that came from her skirt as she came into their office, but he was soon re absorbed in the work before them. He looked up as she spoke

"Well. For starters you need to be familiar with those files. But besides that, no I am good" he said. He was in truth. Although he couldn't stop thinking of yesterday. But e couldn't say 'oh yes if love another delightful blowjob'. But his eyes dipped down to her jacket as he felt his body aching for hers

"Besides that you can do whatever you like" he said as he reache a hand up to his neck, massaging the stiffness that last nights late hours, and this mornings early hours, had worked into his shoulders.

"Just make yourself comfortable and soon you'll be off to see the boss"

 

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She nodded. He was obviously taking pains not to say anything about last night. Her first thought was that he had enjoyed it, but that he wasn't that interested. Most guys she knew, once something sexual had happened, they expected it all the time. The way he was looking at her, though, made it pretty clear he was thinking about it. Was he actually just letting her choose if it happened again?

He hadn't made a move on her yesterday, she thought. She had to pretty much throw herself at him, but he had been happy enough about it. She flushed, remembering how hard he had been. She felt her pussy start to tingle, making it almost impossible to think about anything other than sex.

Ten o clock was a long time away, and they were alone in his office.

"Thank you, Marcus," she said, and unbuttoned her jacket. She slipped it off her shoulders and draped it over the back of her chair, giving him a good look at her breasts through the sheer white blouse. She smiled at him as she sat back down, licked her lips, and pulled another file over.

 

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He smiled at her thanks, and as she slipped he jacket off he suddenly found it hard to look away. Her blouse was a sheer white silk, and her dark nipples were plainly visible. She had out er jacket on her chair an leaned back down to work. Her breasts seeming to rest on the desk as she leaned forward. He swallowe hard.

"Actually if you wouldn't mind" he said as he rubbed his shoulder again

"Why don't you bring those files over here. I'll point out all the pertinent things for you, if you wouldn't mind rubbing my shoulders" he asked somewhat sheepishly, but also aware of how much she had wanted to thank him last night. Surely she would thank him with a shoulder rub for help with those files. Then he wouldn't have that gorgeous rack in front if him, distracting him, calling to him. Plus he could use a little time with those files too.

 

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She smiled when she saw the way his eyes were drawn to her chest, and sure enough, he asked her to rub his shoulders a few minutes later. She walked around the table, letting her hips sway, her pussy throbbing with excitement, and stepped behind him. She began to rub his shoulders firmly, leaning into him, letting her breasts press against the back of his head.

She felt like she could scream, she was so turned on, but she kept rubbing his shoulders, pressing deep, finding where he was stiff and working the muscles loose.

 

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He shouldn't have, he thought to himself as she rose and swayed around behind him, her hips shifting deliciously, her breasts jostling ever so slightly.

Then she was out of his sight and he could breath. That breath was filled with her scent. Her had landed on his shoulders. Instantly sending electricity through him. Then he felt soft full fleshs slide against his head. Her breasts were against him. Full and firm. Soft and round. And the smell of her was everywhere.

He took in a deep breath, feeling his cock throb.

"Alison" he cleared his throat, your shirts rubbing my hair. Please don't mess it up" he said as he looked for an excuse to get her to lean back. His growing hard on was going to have him doing things he shouldn't. Or rather he Gould, he wanted to, she seemed willing. But he don't want it to be like that. But oh how he wanted her!

He felt his heart racing, an his mind clouding as every breath filled his lungs with her scent.

"Lower please"

 

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She stepped back, obediently, and straightened his hair, flushing with embarrassment as she realized what she had been doing. She was supposed to be a professional, not some sort of office tramp, but here she was, trying to tease Marcus for the second day in a row.

As she massaged lower on his back, she had to lean over the back of his chair. She felt her skirt starting to ride up a little and thought about straightening it out. Not yet, though. She would see if Marcus would say anything.

"You're so tense," she whispered, finding another knot. Her lips were inches from his ear, her breath hot. "Don't you ever take time to relax?"

 

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Her hands worked him harder. And it felt great. She slowly works over the muscles seeming to find, an dissolve, knots in moments. As she worked his back, she leaned closer, her breath filling his ear with heat

"No. I rarely do" he whispered back, feeling beyond reverent as she worked his back. He twisted to the side, and felt his arm slide across her breast. The full heavy orb felt amazing even when his elbow was the part fortunate enough to graze her. He turned his head slightly, and his eyes were filled with a generous portion of cleavage exposed by the undone blouse.

Whether it was the lust, or the total relaxation he felt. The words slipped his mouth before he could stop them

"I'd love to see those again" he said in a throaty whisper

 

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She was hardly listening as he spoke. Of course he never relaxed. He was Morgan's servant, completely, and Morgan wasn't the sort of man who let anyone relax. He would just squeeze and squeeze until there was nothing left, and then discard the person. Just the thought of it made her pussy clench, and she realized she was horny as hell at the thought of that much power. It also made her feel strangely rebellious.

When Marcus said he'd like to see them again, it seemed like the perfect little act of defiance. She unbuttoned her blouse and let it hang open, and then stepped back, pushing her breasts up.

"Here they are," she said.

 

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His heart hammered in his chest as she worked the buttons free. Her full pert tits hanging free in front of him. He turned in his chair as she stepped back. The delicious mounds swelled together as she spoke

"Yes they are. God I'm sorry Allison" he said as lust mixed with decency

"It's just that I've never seen such a beautiful woman. And when you....you....seemed so willing to do whatever the firm needs, I just can't stop thinking about you" he told her in a fit if honesty, even keeping his eyes on hers.

"I just have never had such a bursting up woman he so.....nice to me"