Personal Assistant

I was once again looking for a new job, because every now and then I just need a change in my life, otherwise I get bored. Then last week I read in the job advertisements: “Personal Assistant wanted”.

I've had many different jobs; it started with an apprenticeship as an electrician, later I was a janitor. After that I was an animator in different clubs and countries for a few years. Added to this were salespeople, representatives, waiters, etc. So why not Personal Assistant? Although I could only imagine a little of it. I drove this morning to the address the woman on the phone gave me last week. The house, an old villa, was in a posh neighborhood.

"Be sure to be on time," she emphasized. I parked my car, walked to the house and looked at the clock. Two minutes to 11, that's fine. I rang the bell and shortly thereafter the door opened. I went in and stood in a small entrance hall.

There I was greeted by a very friendly woman. "Are you Mr. Smith?" "Yes." "Then please take off and follow me." I hung my jacket on the cloakroom and trotted after the woman. She was a woman in her 30s. Very well groomed, with a good figure. She had blond hair and a pageboy hairstyle. She was wearing a dark pantsuit with heels.

I think if I had looked at her hips any longer I would have fallen into hypnosis at the inviting swaying of her pelvis. We came to a big old door. She knocked and opened the door. "Madam, the 11 o'clock appointment is here." (Oh madam, 11 o'clock appointment) She smiled at me, whispered "good luck" and I walked past her into the room. I thought a nice colleague, I wouldn't say no to that either. The door closed behind me. I was standing in front of a huge old desk with a woman sitting behind it.

"Good day. My name is Tuckersmith. Let's not waste any time. Give me your documents and please have a seat.” She only looked up briefly. I gave her my application and she immediately started reading it.

I was now sitting on a chair in front of your desk and was a little surprised by your brusque manner. But now she could look at it in peace. She was a woman in her 40s, had long black hair that was tied tightly in a ponytail. Her face was slim, with very prominent cheekbones.

She wore small, dark glasses, which she played with a little while reading. She looked everything I'd ever imagined a businesswoman to look like, made clear by her white high-necked blouse. However, this was slightly transparent and you could see her bra well. And even more, because her long nipples stood and stood out clearly.

She must be excited. I definitely became so at the sight. Suddenly she slammed the file shut, snapping me out of my thoughts. She leaned back and looked at me.

"So far so good. Your documents, your family status and your professional qualifications are in order. If employed, I would pay them a salary of $100,000 a year. Would that meet your expectations?" "Yes." (Wow, I didn't expect that much, or ever deserved it.) "Good, but I require that you are available to me 24 hours a day and that you can take all my wishes and orders without acknowledgment follow the questions.” “All?” “All, without exception. Or would you have a problem with that? Then we would be at the end with the application here immediately.” “No, no.”

"Okay, that's settled. Now let's move on to her appearance. I'm in the public eye, I meet important people who draw conclusions about me and the business from their demeanor and appearance. Therefore, I expect a perfect appearance, as well as good manners and manners. Also, I pay her to satisfy all my personal sexual needs. Clear? Now please stand in the middle of the room.”

I obeyed.

“Well, the clothes thing has to be changed. The hair is o.k., just needs to be trimmed. Now take off your jacket and turn around. I want to look at her ass because it's important to me."

No woman had ever spoken to me like that, but oddly enough I followed my word.

"Ok, accepted. Sooo, now take off your shirt, open your trousers and show me what else you have to offer.” “What am I supposed to do, but that's going a little too far. I'm not your jumping jack!” She gave me a bored look and then spoke to me in a calm but a little annoyed tone. “For the second and last time. Either they follow my rules, i.e. give instructions without ifs and buts, or the job is done for them immediately. Was that clear enough for her? I don't force you to do anything, it's your free choice whether you stay or not. Only make your decision now, because: time is money.” A thousand thoughts shot through my head. I'm not your ass, your slave. I'm not totally selling myself. On the other hand, I noticed how I liked her dominant way and made me horny.

Then my thoughts turned to the money, the luxury, and the celebrities I was likely to meet. Last but not least, I felt the fascination that this woman had on me. I was torn but suddenly heard myself say "I'm staying".

"Fine, then we can continue with your aptitude test." She looked deep into my eyes. I undid my tie and pulled my shirt over my head. As I took off my pants and shorts, I thought to myself, "I'm curious to see what she has to say about my pubic haircut," because I always cut my pubic hair short and shave my cock and balls completely.

“Yes, I like that a lot from here. Nice sporty figure, without belly! Shaved!” She got up and walked around the table. She opened her skirt, let it fall to the ground and kicked him into the corner. She leaned against her desk and started to unbutton her blouse. “Now I want you to jerk off your cock so I can see how big it really is. My looks will surely make you horny.” There I was, standing in front of a strange woman in her office, obeying her like a puppy, staring at her and jerking off my cock. She was very tall and slim and now only wore black stockings and a small bra. When she opened it and her small pointed breasts came to light, I saw the mystery of her long, stiff nipples: these were stuck in small metal plates, so that they were tied off a little.

I had never seen anything like it. I would have liked to suck it right away. She now took a step towards me, grabbed my balls and squeezed them. "That's enough for now. I think he's big enough.” She came very close now and looked me straight in the eyes.

“Now pay close attention. Now I want you to spoil me with your tongue and make me horny. Then you fuck me and finally you cum in my mouth. Ok. But make an effort, because you want the job, don't you?" She squeezed a little harder, so that I clenched my teeth. “Finally, the following: firstly, I like your shaved sack. Second, if you come before me, you're out of the job. You okay?” She let go, sat down on her desk and put one leg up on the chair in front of it.

Thoughts of pressure to perform shot through my head. But then I thought "Show her, finish her off and just fuck her." "Come on now, start." I sat down on the chair in front of her. Now I had her pussy right in front of me, but we were separated by a transparent thong. I started licking the insides of her thighs. Slowly and extensively, on both sides. I came closer and closer to her pleasure center.

When I then licked her cunt directly over the thin thong, she moaned briefly for the first time. I pushed the fabric aside and now kissed your lips. Took it in his mouth and sucked on it a little. She was completely wet. Now I grabbed the panties on both sides and tore them with a jerk. She laughed out loud.

"Yes!" Now nothing separated us anymore. Her dark pubic hair was cut very short and her labia were nice and thick. I pulled them apart and licked the insides. She smelled wonderful and almost swam away from me.

Now and then I ran my tongue over her clit. She always moaned easily. She had meanwhile supported herself on the desk at the back and was enjoying my activities. I looked up at her and saw those horny long nipples.

Once I wanted to suck it. I got up, put the right one in my mouth and sucked on it lightly. I massaged her tits with my hands. A great feeling. "Harder, bite me right," she commanded. I sucked harder and bit properly. She moaned heavily.

She now rubbed her cunt herself. "Now stick your tongue deep in my hole." I sat back down, parted my lips and stuck my tongue in as far as I could. She rubbed her clitoris vigorously and I now literally fucked her with my tongue. she stopped. "Fuck me right now. I want your cock deep inside me.” She leaned forward, pulled me up on the same thing and guided it right in front of her pussy. "Now show what you can do."

My cock was hard as a one. So plump, a splendor.

I put her legs on my shoulders and thrust. First I fucked her slowly and evenly. Then I started rotating my hips slightly to get into every corner of her cunt as well. A few drops of her juice ran down her ass.

It was a great sight and a great feeling to fuck her on the table like that. She now lowered her legs, hugged me and clawed my ass with her nails. "Tighter," she snapped, "I'm not a doll." I rammed loose like a savage. She started tossing and turning on the table, her small tits bouncing like crazy. She yelled, "Finally!" I was sweating and I felt like I was about to burst.

But I wasn't allowed in front of her, my job depended on it. So I gritted my teeth again and the pain of her claws helped hold me back. Suddenly she pushed me back onto the chair. "Now I'll show you what I need." She swung backwards over me, braced herself on my thighs and rammed my cock all the way in. I held onto her ass, pushing it down hard with each thrust.

Like a woman possessed, she pounded my cock into her cunt. Beads of sweat ran down her back. We were both soaking wet. With each thrust she roared louder. "Yes, yes, fuck, thrust, yes!" The smell of our juices and sweat was now all over the room and was driving me completely insane.

But she came and didn't come and I just wanted to cum because I was about to tear apart. She noticed that and stopped short, reached across the table and handed me a tube. "Rub it well into my asshole and your cock, you'll fuck me in the ass at the end," she ordered. I pulled my colleague out of her. Put the tube of gel on her ass and squeezed out a thick sausage. I immediately massaged the gel into her ass.

Our juices had already done a good job and we actually didn't need it anymore, she was so wet. After a short time, without much effort, I was able to slide first one, then two and finally three fingers up her ass. "Come on now, finally fuck me." She stood in front of me with her legs apart and held on to the table. She lifted her ass slightly. That sight alone drove me crazy.

I put my cock in and slowly pushed it up her ass. She moaned as my cock head slid into her with ease. That was the crowning glory. I slowly slipped in and out. But she yelled "Faster, harder, sluggish". As fast and hard as I could, I fucked her in the ass.

She screamed and squirmed. It clawed at the desk and shook it. Finally, finally, with a loud cry she came and shook herself endlessly. For me salvation.

I vigorously pumped my juice into her ass. She leaned on the table and we both stood there for a while, breathing heavily. "Pull him out," she said after a while, turned around and stood in front of me.

“Well that was really good, but unfortunately in the wrong hole. I wanted to swallow your juice. So exam failed. Please take your documents and clothes and leave the room. The call is over.” She sat behind her desk and picked up a file. I packed my things and went outside, completely puzzled. The lady in reception gave me a pitying look as I got dressed outside. She just asked “Failed? It's a shame, we would certainly have had our fun."

After that, I first went to a pub and ordered a large beer.