Memoirs of the Damned

It has been several weeks since I have been summoned to the office to pleasure Mr. O'Brien. In some ways I have been relieved and others I have been disappointed. I've worked diligently to ensure that no unwanted attention is drawn my way. I am starting to think that something else has caught his attention.

About an hour into work I receive an email from him to report to his office immediately. I am uncertain on what could be on the agenda this morning, but I am praying to the gods that I am not about to lose my job.

I knock lightly on his office door. I hear him tell me to enter. "Kennedy, I have been seriously impressed with your work as of lately. I know I have not sent for you recently, but that does not mean our arrangement has been cancelled. I have merely been swamped with work as of late," he informs me. I simply nod not knowing how to respond.

He walks around the desk to where I am standing. With his thumb he lightly caresses my cheek. "Tell you've been thinking about me and the pleasure we can share together," he inquires. "Mr. O'Brien, I have thought about it more than I should have," I respond. "You must call me Sean when we are in private," he says. I nod.

He leans over and lightly kisses my lips. Until this moment he has yet to kiss me and I am amazed that he is an excellent kisser. He deepens the kiss and slides his tongue inside of my mouth caressing my tongue. I hear myself lightly moan.

With his hand as he continues to kiss me he lifts my skirt enough to slide my panties away from my pussy. He gently rubs my clit until I am silently begging for more. He inserts a finger into my tight cunt."You're ready for me, sweetness," he says as he breaks the kiss and licks his wet finger.

He instructs me to turn around and I hear him unfastening his pants. I hear the pants drop to the floor. Gently he pushed me to bend over the desk. He grabs my ass and caresses the cheeks. With a sudden movement he grabs my hips and thrusts inside with a force I fear will rip me apart, but feels indescribably great. With each thrusts he pounds harder and deeper inside of me. When I feel as if I can't take no more my body betrays me. My muscles tighten and I feel myself orgasm as I have never have before. I moan his name. Moments later he stiffens and reaches his climax. I feel his siemen enter my pussy.

"Shit," he mutters harshly. I look at him with confusion. "Your pussy pleased me so greatly that I forgot to pull out in time. I am praying there will be no unexpected complications," he explains. I don't know what to say yet again so I remain mute.

"Thank you, Kennedy. I am really enjoying our times together," he says to me. "I am also enjoying it, Sean," I admit as much to myself as I am to him. "Next time we will go somewhere where we don't have to be discreet and I will take more time enjoying your tight pussy," he says with a sexy chuckle. He leans over and lightly kisses my lips, when the door opens suddenly. We both jump back slightly.

"That will be all for today, Ms Monroe," he says dismissively. I leave the office immediately not looking back. It finally dawns on me that the woman who entered was his wife when I am back to my desk. Will her presence cause me to lose this job and a man that I am discovering pleasure with?

Memoirs of the Deflowered

On Friday Mr. O'Brien summoned me to his office and basically demanded that I fulfill his sexual desires secretly to maintain my job at his company. I have had all weekend to ponder this scenario. Losing my job isn't really an option for me, and the idea of fucking such a sexy man does please me. I don't see how this could not be a win win for me as long as I keep him pleased.

On this Monday morning I have taken great care with my appearance to look extremely sexy even down to lingerie. I was even on time for work today and I am extremely pleased with myself. About an hour before lunch I receive a phone call that I had been expecting. The boss would like to see me. I would like to think that he couldn't get me off of his mind either.

I knock lightly on the door and he answers it motioning for me to come inside. He locks the door behind us. He leads me over to the black leather couch and has me sit down. He stands directly in front of me as he unfastens his pants and lets them fall to the floor. I don't know which is a bigger surprise: he's wearing no underwear or that his dick is extremely huge.

I reach out and carass the head of his cock with feather light fingertips. I pay special attention to that sensitive spot near the head of his dick. I use my tongue to lightly stroke that special area. I hear him lightly gasp with pleasure. Slowly I place his dick inside my mouth as I stroke him gently with my hand. With each stroke I take more and more of him inside my mouth. He removes my hand with his large hand and urges me to take more and more of him into my mouth. When I don't think I can take more of him, he places both of his hands on the back of my head pulling me deeper and deeper. He guides my head to quicken the pace. With my hand I fondle his balls gentle at first until I am kneading him with all of the strength of my hand. I feel him stiffen moments before I feel his salty cum roll down my throat.

He pulls his pants back up and fastens them. He grabs me by my hand and leads me to the door. He kisses my cheek lightly moments before he opens the door. I exit the office and the door closes behind me. For the first time in my life I have found pleasure in orally pleasing a man. This is going to be an excellent experience for me.

Memoirs of the Desperate

My name is Kennedy Monroe and I am fucking screwed. About six months ago my husband left me for the pool boy, and now I am working to try to take care of three kids with no help. Last night my 2 year old was up all night throwing up and today I am officially late for work again. I am hoping that it has gone unnoticed by the powers that be, but I realize that my luck has run out when the line to my phone in my cubicle rings. "Shit," I swear under my breath.

I have been summoned to the office of my head boss. My legs are shaking as I tell his secratary who I am and that I have been summoned to see him. She picks up the phone and mutters something I cannot hear. She motions for me to follow her and leads me to his office. She knocks on his door lightly and enters. She informs me of who I am. He tells her to close the door behind her and see to it that he is not disturbed until he says otherwise. She leaves and he walks over to the door and I hear the lock engage. I sence that something is not quite right but I remain motionless.

"Mrs. Monroe, it has been brought to my attention that we are having issues with your attendence as of lately. Six months ago you were on the fast track to going somewhere and now you're steadily declining," he states as he leans on his desk with his arms folded in front of him. "Sir, I am so sorry. My husband left us six months ago and it is just me and three kids. I am really trying to balance out three kids and a full time job. I really need to this job," I inform him. "We need a 100% performance here and I can't count on you for that as of late. How desperate are you to maintain this job?" he asks. "Sir, I don't understand what you mean," I reply. "Are you willing to trade sexual favors to keep your job?" he inquires. I stand there mute for a moment with my mouth open wide. I am horrifically shocked that he would ask this of me. I am not horrified to actually fuck him, because he is downright sexy and so fuckable, but he is my boss. "This propositon does not leave this room and everything that happens between us should remain between us. We need to be discreet, because I do not wish for my wife to find out. I need an answer now or you can pack up and go home," he continues. Surprisingly I hear myself say, "Yes."

"I shall call you Kennedy in this room and you shall call me Sean," he informs. "I make up the rules and you will do what is required of you if you want to remain at O'Brien Enterprises." "Yes, sir," I say quietly. "Kennedy, I want to see what I am gambing for. Take down your hair," he demands. I remove the pins from my hair and the black cascades down my back in long waves. "Very beautiful. You should wear it down more," he says. "I will do whatever you ask of me," I tell him. "I want you to slowly take all of your clothes off. I want you to do it in a seductive manner," he instructs. Slowly I remove my clothes one piece at a time and allow them to fall to the floor in a pile. When I remove my bra, I allow my fingers to graze both of my nipples in a seductive manner. I pull down my panties and bend over with my ass facing him at give him a view.

Once I am standing there completely naked and trembling, he says, "Rub your clit, Kennedy. I want you to imagine that I am doing it and not you." I rub my clit in slow motions. Normally I have no issues getting myself off, but in this situation I am nervous and I want to please him. Slowly I feel the pressure building inside of me and feel a slight release. "You pleased me greatly today, Kennedy. Get dressed and get back to work," he instructs. I put my clothes back on and make myslef look more presentable. "I will call you soon and I expect you to be available when I call," he says as he leads me out of the door. Before I can respond the door is closed and I am just standing there. I stand there for a few mintutes pondering if I can fuck my sexy boss to keep my job. Well it is a no brainer. Fuck yes I can fuck my boss. It could be fun.