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The Boss's Private Sex Secretary

I was initroduced by my friend to be an assistant to the boss, who invited his other three friends to train me at the office.
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Chapter 3

"Take off the top," the voice said.

She couldn't help but feel tingly and excited whenever Slade spoke because of the seductive rumble in his deep voice. She let go of it at her shoulders and let it fall to the ground, where it landed in a puddle next to her skirt. Everyone looked at her figure as it was nearly entirely exposed. Their sultry masculine gazes massaging her breasts made her need more attention from them.

She took a quick glance around the table and observed that the youngest guy, Neil, seemed to be a bit uneasy. He had a little flush to his cheeks, and his green eyes were fixed on the fullness of her breasts in spite of the lace that around the edge of her bra.

Mike got to his feet, took a few steps toward her, and then fixed his gaze on her breasts. "Very wonderful." He started by stroking along her collar bone, which caused her pulse rate to race in an irregular staccato, and then he moved on to brushing his hand over the fullness of her breasts. Her body began to tremble with excitement, but he quickly removed his hand, ending the suspense.

"Unfortunately, Granger, Slade, and I have some business to attend to, so for the time being you will need to go to Neil's office." He took a few quick glances in the direction of the younger guy. "Neil?"

"Uh... sure, of course," she said. Neil got to his feet and pointed toward the entrance to the boardroom. "Miss Reed," you say.

"Neil, you need to get in touch with her secretary." Granger said as he flashed her a sly smile.

"Okay." The door was opened by Neil. "Your secretary will find my office on the left."

After entering the building, Sylvia went to the left and continued to go gently until Neil joined her and picked up his pace. She could feel the gazes of the other three guys on her bare ass, which was made even more exposed by the fact that she was wearing a thong.

He said that it was the third one in the series.

She halted at the third door, waited for him to unlock it, and then went ahead and entered the building. Granger poked his head in while she was inside and grinned at Neil, who had followed her in while leaving the door wide.

"The others are going to be busy for the next sixty minutes or so, but I will be back shortly." He smiled. "Have fun." After that, he shut the door behind him.

She looked at him expectantly, but he refused to meet her eyes, and she wondered whether the two of them were going to have to wait here in awkward quiet until Granger arrived.

She recalled Becca telling her that four of the men had all been in the stripping industry to make their way through college before they started this firm, but one of the guys had joined later. She recalled that one of the males had joined later. If that person was Neil, he would not have the same level of experience with role-playing games as the others.

It's possible that she may help get things moving in the right direction.

She moved closer to him by taking a step. "Mister, is there anything that I can do to be of use to you?"

His eyes lingered there for a moment before moving on. "I... want to put my hands on you."

"Mr. Craig, do you think I should remove my bra?"

"Uh, no. After hearing him say "let me," she turned back to give him permission to undo the hooks. After a little moment of fumbling with his fingers, the elastic that was wrapped around her ribcage began to relax.

She turned around to face him with the bra still draped over her breasts in a carefree manner. Then, one by one, she removed the straps from her shoulders, slid her arms out of the bra, and pulled the cups closer to her body the whole while. As soon as both of her arms were free, she dropped the robe off her body and saw the color change in his blue eyes as she exposed her breasts to him.

"What the hell, they're gorgeous!" He moved his hand forward and cautiously touched the top swell of one of them, after which he curled his palm around it and gave it a mild squeeze.

After that, he cupped his hand around the other one and rubbed it. The sensation of his large, manly hands cupping her, squeezing her, then releasing her caused a thumping sensation all over her body.

She put her hand on his chest and ran her fingers down the soft cotton fabric of his shirt before moving on to the expanding bulge in his trousers and continuing to stroke it with her hand. He was as tough as a rock.

"Excuse me, sir, but would you want me to suck your cock right now?"

"Oh, for fuck's sake, absolutely. I just wanted to clarify that, secretary."

She lowered herself on the ground in front of him, unzipped his jacket, and then put her hand inside. He moaned as soon as she located his hot, firm shaft and curled her fingers around him. He was really uncomfortable. She took his cock out of his pants and admired it. It was long and slim, and it curved to the right.

Oh, Mr., your cock is so long and tough. I'm impressed.

As she continued to rub him, his breathing became more irregular. She went in close and tasted the sparkling drop of cayenne pepper that was hanging on his tip. She made a cocking motion with her tongue over his cockhead, and then she sucked it down into her mouth.

"Yeah." As he pulled her close to him, one of his hands cradled her head, while the other ran his fingers over her scalp.

She made room for him by opening her neck and drawing him in. She continued to slide forward until his whole cock was inside of her.

"That is really mind-blowing!"

He wailed in pain as she crammed him into the space. As she gripped his balls and gave them a little squeeze, his balls became tighter.

He was about to explode, but it was evident that he didn't know what to do.

As she slipped away from him, she reached out with her hand and grabbed his cock. She then looked up at him. "Sir, are you going to stick your foot in my mouth?" She pulled him back in and gave him a good squeeze while delicately rubbing his balls.

His jaw tightened, then he gasped as he erupted in her mouth, filling her with his hot sperm while the rest of his body shook violently.

"Oh, absolutely. I'm interested in getting a piece of that activity."

Sylvia's attention was suddenly drawn to the entrance, where Granger was grinning to himself. She wasn't aware that he had opened the door, and it was obvious that Neil hadn't either. Granger entered through the door and unzipped his trousers as he approached them after entering the room.

He threw them to the ground and kicked them out of the way as he continued to go toward her while taking his enormous cock out of his underwear. He sat back against Neil's desk and scratched his large member while leaning back.

"Secretary, come suck my cock right now," the man said.

Sylvia's lip trembled when the words were said. She got to her feet, walked over to the desk, and then got down on her knees in front of him. When she wrapped her fingers around it, his cock was dense and firm, and she could feel a puls

e moving through it. The head was of tremendous proportions. She began by encircling him with her lips, and then she opened her mouth wide to draw him in. Her mouth was stuffed with the corona.

She ran her tongue over him, wondering of how deeply she could go with him. She lapped her tongue over him.

"Neil, come over here," Granger urged. "Take down your pants and come stand at my side."

"But on the other hand-"

"Hey, you have more than one chance with the young woman," the man said.

Sylvia heard the thud of a belt hitting the floor, and then she saw Neil leaning against the desk next to Granger with his cock peeking out from his briefs.

Granger suggested that they "do both of us."

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