The Office (Interview) SeXStoRY

He goes over her resume as she sits across the large desk of his fancy wall street office with her legs crossed, pulling her skirt down so as to not show too much leg. He asks her questions, which she gives her best possible answers to because it's so hard to find a decent job these days, much less one which pays as much as this one. She explains she is staying with her s****r until she can save enough to get her own apartment, having just moved to the east coast from Los Angeles. He seizes the opportunity asking if she'd be interested in hearing about some of the possible perks to her receptionist position. Of course! She answered. The company owns the Miramar Hotel on 3rd Ave, you may live in one of the suites as part of the job if you are interested. Her eyes grew wide in deep relief, unable to believe he is offering her a home of her own for free! "I'd love that, sir. Very much, of course!" Do you have a car? he asked. "No, sir not yet". "I like it, calling me Sir" he grinned. "I'll make arrangements for you to be shown to our lot, pick out any car you like and the company will pay for the lease". "Since you will be living in the same hotel I stay at when I am in town, you are welcome to dine in our restaurant or cafe, on us, or order room service, whichever you please". "All of this comes with the job, sir?" "Let me continue" "Of course, Sir" "I travel world-wide, usually without my wife. She's too busy with her book clubs and charity work but she tends to come with me about twice a year. The rest of the trips, I would expect you to travel with me. You would have your own room, of course". "I haven't traveled at all in my life, I'd be thrilled, sir!" He sat there, placing her resume on his desk staring at her. She was young, 23. Stands about 5'5'' tall, without heels. She dressed well, though he could not tell how extensive her wardrobe was. She would need a complete wardrobe for daytime and night time, professional attire as well as casual for all occasions. "I'll have the girls at a few of our stores take care of you as far as wardrobe, you will need quite a bit for this lifestyle, please be at Chez Nous on 5th Ave tomorrow at 10 a.m., then meet me at the hotel lobby at exactly noon. "Yes, sir, I don't know what to say!" "Please stand up" She sets her booklet and purse down on the chair beside her and rises to her feet. "Walk over to me" She walks to stand at his side. He swings around facing her, looking at her, head to toe. "Unbutton your blouse, please". Her mind racing, this attractive executive offering her more than she ever dreamed, but what does he really want in return for all of this, he could be a monster! But he is too well known, he wouldn't risk doing anything too terrible for fear of losing everything! "I knew there had to be more to this" she thought to herself. ..... Slowly she untucked and unbuttoned her sheer grey/blue silk blouse and let hang. "Take it off". He commanded. She removed the blouse, revealing rather large breasts protruding from her light blue bra, looking into his eyes. He sat there with his legs now spread in his $3,000 suit, completely confident and relaxed. Unable to read his face she was not sure he was satisfied with what he saw but she wanted the apartment in the hotel so badly she could taste it. She was willing to do quite a bit to secure this position. In fact it had been a secret fantasy of hers. Not that she ever thought it would actually come true. This was a complete surprise. "Turn around" She turned around slowly as he rose to his feet moving toward her. She could feel her nipples grow hard as his breath reached her bare shoulder. His hands cupped her breasts firmly as he pressed his concealed cock into her firm round ass. He moved his cock back and forth a little, squeezing her breasts to see if she would object. He was definitely satisfied with this applicant. She seemed clean. Unexperienced, unlike so many women these days. He would break her in properly and she would become his own. Make her life too good to be able to walk away from. But first, he knew he had to gain authority over her mind. It would be overkill to take her completely right then and there. He had to make her think it was her idea to a degree. First he just needed to make sure she would make a good office and travel slut. So far, so good. He let go of her, and sat back in his chair unbuttoning his slacks. She could hear the zipper go down as she continued to stand with her back to him waiting for further instruction. He liked that she knew to wait. "Come here" She turned around to see he was holding his dress shirt up revealing a tight bit of a chubby stomach and a rather thick cock which had become extremely erect. He was stroking his cock, pulling on his balls, slowly as he watched her watch him. She got down between his legs, but stayed still watching as he masturbated for her to see. He was amused that she was so obedient, so eager to please, and so deliciously young and firm. Minutes pass, slowly stroking himself, thinking of all the travel, the hotel rooms he would take her in, playing out every fantasy he pleased with her, rather than paying for unreliable whores in different lands. e****t services had become sketchy, and the whores no matter how beautiful, just weren't cutting it for him anymore. He liked taking the time to cultivate a woman, to know exactly how to please him, and to never dare say no. "Ok, show me what you can do with this" he said without hesitation. Without the assistance of her hands, she began to lick the head of his penis. tasting the drops of pre cum he had worked up. Elise did her best to pass each test after test... this one being her favorite so far. She licked and sucked, teasing and working his cock hard alternately as he held her blonde hair out of her face. "Line 7" a woman's voice announced. "Keep going" he said as he pushed line 7 taking the call. While she was feasting on his fat cock, he leaned back putting his wife on speaker phone. Ruth was a priviledged woman in her mid 50s who had everything and was used to it. She rambled on about dinner plans she had made for them, and repairs on the roof of their house in the Hamptons which they were to stay at the following week end. There was no affection in either of their voices, tho his wife barely let him get a brief comment in here and there. It seemed her mouth on his cock while his wife was on the phone turned him on even more than before the phone had rung, so she quietly sucked his cock hard as if her mouth was a pussy he was pounding. His hips began to thrust against her as she took him deeper and faster, as his hands guided her to move f***efully. "Hold on" he told his wife putting her on "Mute" and he drove his cock down her throat again and again, .... again and again... again and again... unaware that he was gripping her hair too hard, he burst into a moan as he shot a giant load of white creamy cum in her mouth. She struggled to suck every last drop before swallowing. He held her head down, keeping his now twitching cock in her mouth safely and took his wife back off "Mute" and finished up with their conversation. He let go of her hair without a word as he looked at his watch, instructing her to get dressed. "The job is yours pending 6 week trial basis". "Yes, sir. Thank you so much" He stood up, fastening his slacks, adjusting his cock in his boxer briefs, and walked passed her gently grabbing her chin "I think this is going to work out fine" as he smiled. I'll have my assistant show you to your apartment, take care of keys and a driver to take you to the lot for your car. Leave any questions or requests with her, her name is Linda. She can be trusted. I'll be in touch in a week. You'll begin when I return from The Hamptons. Until then, get your things in order at your s****rs, and use the credit card Linda gives you for anything you need so you are ready for a busy work week. Enjoy your last few days off Elisa. And I do hope you enjoy working with me." As business-like as he was, she enjoyed his tone. He was clearly intelligent, in control of a large company and yet seemed stress-free. The kind of man who knew what he wanted, and was used to getting it. But treated people well in the process unlike so many employers before who hardly offered anything compared to the salary she was to get, on top of free rent, car, travel and meals. She couldn't believe her luck and couldn't wait to see what other perks were involved.