The new secretary
The 1960's where men got away with having sex with people who worked for them.
1962 in those days if you didn't work you ended up on the food line taking charity wherever you could. As a housewife I stopped working 10 years ago. But now I am a widow with three mouths to feed.
I had been a secretary and applied to get my old job back. The only problem was there was a few younger prettier women also applying for the same job. I was wearing a lowcut mini dress and so were most of the other applicants.
I was called into an office I closed the door behind me. They guy behind the desk asked me straight out why he should hire me instead of one of the younger prettier applicants. I walked around to his side of the desk. He turned his chair to face me. I knelt down in front of him pulling my tits out. Unzipped his pants pulled his cock and proceeded to suck him off.
This was not the first I had done this. Well pulling my breasts out of the low-cut top was new. If I had a dollar for every load I had swallowed, I wouldn't need this job.
The first time I applied for a job just after leaving school I was nervous I had never been for an interview and had no idea what I was supposed to do. Even though, the door was closed there was a gap and I watched her so I would learn what she did and hope it would help me. I could she walk around the desk and kneel in front of the man behind the desk. I then watched her head bob up and down just in front of his belly. After the interview she got the job. I had asked my older brother if he knew what had happened.
He listened with a smile on his face. We went to his room, and he had told me, I must admit he lost me with what he was saying, then he showed me a magazine with pictures of people having sex, and then he got his cock out and convinced me to give it a try. So then with his instructions I sucked him off. We started off with me licking the head of his cock. I could feel it swelling up in my hand. I tried to take it all in my mouth and started to choke. Over the next few weeks, he got me to practice on him two or three times a day before the next interview.
I was ready. The boss was older, and his cock was fatter, but I still managed to make him happy, and I got the job. I also used the same method when asking for a raise. He also enjoyed getting me suck off several customers he was friendly with.
Then I met Steve he worked nearby and on my first date at the drive in I sucked him off. I had got very good at it, and I knew how much guys enjoyed that thing. We dated for several months, and he got a blow job every date.
We didn't have actual sex until our wedding night. I fell pregnant not long after that and quit my job my son Simon came along. Strangely I missed the cocks.
Now here I was sucking another stranger's cock and enjoying it. I could feel myself getting wet.
I got the job. He told me later what really won me the job was my boobs they were bigger than the younger women's and he loved my large areolas.
This new boss had a fetish for boobs and during quiet times he like me to flop them out so he could suck my nipples while I jerked his cock. I finished him off in my mouth.
He would call me into his office I would close the door and lock it. I would undress. Then move over to him while he remained seated, he would suck on one boob and the other. This had been going for several weeks before he bent me over his desk pulled my underwear down and fucked me from behind.
This was the first fuck I had since my husband had died. As he slid into me, I realized how much I needed this.
He fucked me hard and fast and rest of the day I went around in mini skirt without underwear. It felt strange walking around naked under my skirt with dry spoof in my pubes. We were soon trying different positions me sitting on his desk, Him on his back on the floor. We were fucking Monday, Wednesday and Fridays.
This brought out my kinky side I would leave the office for a coffee or food and bend over and people behind me would get a full view of my downstairs area.
I quickly noticed several people who stand back as I bent over to choose a slice of cake, a sandwich or some other item in the display case.
Sometimes the boss's wife would drop in. She would stand in front of my desk and ask me a few questions about how busy we were, if I was enjoying my job. All the time I could feel her husband's cum in my pussy. He told me he only married her because her father owed the company and his daughter refused to date any men. So, her father forced her to marry him if she wanted to inherit the company.
I had been working there for several months when I realized, my period was late. A visit to the doctor during my lunch break and a few days later I knew I was pregnant.
After that I needed to build up enough nerve to tell my boss he was about to become a father.
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Comments (6)
Astrid: I used to tell myself the only dick I want in me is my brother's... but the more stories I read, more tags, more authors, the more I want to fuck my boss, my dad, my cousins, my professors, my classmates, even my dog.
Reply↴ • uid:e0v3cephlTjalve: So what's stopping you?
• uid:1cxhuvor5ko5Astrid: I'm really not sure how to approach my dad or boss about it... but I'm sure I could honestly just ask my cousin if he wants to fuck me and see where that goes.
• uid:e0v3cephlBiBoy: Yes, there was a good reason why the sixties were 'swinging' and everyone was so optimistic. Sex was everywhere! Secretaries in tight skirts accepted the fact that their bosses would goose and slap their bums when they felt like it!
Reply↴ • uid:2dd0vr820kThe Wanker: And no stupid bitches screaming sexual harassment if you complimented their looks or suggested a quickie in the store cupboard. The women dressed for the men and took it as a compliment if you gave their tits or arse a squeeze. Happy days!
• uid:82e7t7x7v1jacqui: [email protected] charming story of your times in yesteryears..So true of what goes on behind closed doors...... jacqui
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