Working G.i.r.l. A TG story

By Khooker930

Published on Sep 26, 2016

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Working G.I.R.L. ( Guy In Real Life )

Part 1 - The job offer of a lifetime

Several years ago, I was employed in a job at a major company that offered a flex shift, or floating work schedules. As such, I was able to be home on many days which allowed me to spend considerable time dressed as Kandi. I often took these opportunities to venture out, go to the mall, the grocery store or where ever I would think of at the spur of the moment.

As a guy I was not the biggest and baddest around . . .I was a mere 5' 6", 125 with long auburn to brown hair that I kept in a pony tail. I had been raised by a pair of hippy baby boomers so they had always kept it long, and as I grew up and moved out I just left it that way since I was used to it and it facilitated my cross dressing lifestyle.

One Friday morning, while at work, I received an E-Mail from our district manager to meet him in the small conference room. Since we were not going through lay-offs and were actually very busy I did not take it to mean anything bad. Boy did my life change at that meeting now that I look back on it. When I arrived I immediately noticed that HR was there and started to panic just a bit!

My Manager asked me to sit while the lady in HR closed the door. I thought "You know it is bad when they call you into an office and close the door!"

The HR lady was around her mid 30's, named Denise, and she was dressed in black slacks with a tight blue top that had a drapery neckline with long belled sleeves. Two long dangling Lapis earrings could be seen that she paired with a silver and lapis necklace. I found I was wondering what her under garments looked like and if it was stockings or just knee highs that she had on under her slacks for the black low heeled pumps she had on. With her short blonde hair I would have had a smoky eye instead of the bright pink and blue that she had done her face up in. You see I noticed this all because as a cross dresser it was important to me to know what women wore.

My Manager was named Rick and he was a very fit looking gentleman in his early 50's, but looked like he was about 35 since he cycled and worked out routinely. He wore a nice dark pinstriped suit and tie that shouted "Business" so my fears of a layoff were high!

Denise opened the meeting with a statement that the meeting would be taped to protect the company as a standard practice.

Denise and Rick mentioned that they were looking for a specific individual to lead up the new 'Personal Assistant Department' and that they thought I may be the right person for the job. . . They were looking for a person who could lead by example, juggle multiple appointments at once, prioritize jobs to get everything handled in a timely manner and insure customer satisfaction as a paramount goal. They also required someone who could work well with both men and women under a high stress environment and who could dress for the occasion as required. The position would pay $250,000.00 with expenses and would also receive a company car, credit line, and phone and gym subscription. The reason I was being pulled into this meeting was because the company knew of my 'dressing' since Denise and Rick had had several employees investigated to see if they could be an ideal match for this position and did not want to hire from outside if they could help it.

I was a bit put out and told them "What do you think this is? I am not going to be slandered by this company! What right do you have to have me be investigated? What about my rights, privacy and all that?"

Denise and Rick both put up their hands and she requested I calm down. "Look, this is recorded and we did what we did in an effort to find the perfect candidate for this position!"

Rick added "Kevin, we know that your a cross dresser and we are OK with that. It is not like you do a great job of hiding this from people. Even now I noticed that your pants are women's jeans, your hair is long for a man and worn in a pony tail, you have 3 piercings in each ear, your eyebrows are shaped, and your arms are hairless. Now I am not saying that any of this makes you a bad person, or that your job is in jeopardy, but please understand that all this does make you a potential candidate for our position of Director of Personal Assistance Department."

Denise spoke up as I started to talk. "Kevin, this position comes with an office and monthly budget. This is a very new and revolutionary program we have seen tested and proved out in the Asian markets. We want to be cutting edge with programs just like Google, Burton, Intel and Fujitsu, etc. This very important position in the company will require that you dress full time as a female, and that you make yourself available for and or lead 'executive stress relief programs' as required. Your position in the company will be assured if this program takes off like it has in other markets and you get to combine your favorite hobby with work. What could be better?"

"So if I understand this correctly. And read between the lines, this position is for a company prostitute!" I said. "What makes you think that this is even legal here in California? Let alone, what makes you think that I would have sex, err I mean "stress relief meetings" with the management of this company?" I finished.

Denise quickly responded with "Kevin you would not be a prostitute! We all know that that activity is prohibited by law. What we are trying to set up is an executive relief program in which two consenting adults talk about their day, relax and help each other perform at peak conditions. The Japanese have shown time and time again that exercise, and group meetings to promote a healthy work environment increase employee productivity . . . If two adults are having sex on company property we would have to take legal actions of course!" At this time she shuts off the tape recorder and says "now if 2 adults are in a meeting behind closed doors and we are not aware of any activity that could be classified as a sexual harassment suit, there is no legal cause for the company to take action." Denise then switched the recording devise back on. "So did you want to think about the offer and get back to us by the end of the day or are you willing to accept the position at this time? If so your time as an employee named 'Kevin' will cease and you will start Monday as what ever name you would like." Stated Denise.

I asked "If it's OK with you two, can I think about it for a while and respond back at days end?"

Rick replied "That would be fine, Kevin. We will await your acceptance."

I had to go back to my office and really consider what was happening here. This was an opportunity to dress full time as Kandi and finally make the kind of money I always dreamed of. On top of that I had a company expense for lunches, clothes and a ton of perks! It sounded like all I had to do was maybe give some massages, play games, go out for drinks and maybe a bit of flirting and such all day long . . . what could be bad about that? This sounds like a dream job! AND I get to have the company pay for some of my wardrobe! Hmm maybe I should leverage myself to be able to get better medical, dental and maybe even cosmetic surgery costs depending on how far they may expect me to go . . . after all there was a really cute dress I liked that shows a ton of cleavage and I may not want to have mastectomies showing!

At the end of the day I met with Rick and Denise in her office and accepted the position. My employment was summarily terminated, with the hiring of Ms. Kandi Hollister starting on Monday. I was then provided with a company Credit Card, and a voucher from the bank ( under my male ego ) so I could purchase anything I may need to be able to start on Monday.

I began preparing for my adventures by leaving immediately and cashing the voucher. I went home and applied for a legal name change on Legal Zoom website and then called the local shop to have a beauty appointment.

Taking a plastic bottle of depilatory lotion, I applied it to my body from the neck down to my toes. I had to wait about fifteen minutes and then, step in the shower and rinse it all off using a loofa sponge to remove all the hair. Then I took a shower and used an Oil of Olay beauty bar - it's very gentle and I really like the scent.

After I stepped out of the stall and pat toweled myself dry, I added some light scented powder to dry up the last of the moisture. I slipped into a panty girdle, attached my mastectomies and a put on a cute bra, thigh high stockings, full slip and low heeled black pumps. After applying my makeup, I chose a summer dress that I had purchased the week before that showed off my legs to good advantage. I stepped into the dress and zipped up the back. I finished by adding a pair of earrings, watch, a bracelet and necklace. I grabbed my purse and after stocking it with what I considered necessities, I took my keys, locked the door, went to the garage, got in my car and drove off to the beauty salon for my appointment.

It was located in a mall across town. I spent about a half hour there, parking the car and walking through the lot, believing I was really passing as an attractive woman. Satisfied with my appearance I went into the Salon and approached the lady behind the counter.

"I have an appointment to meet a cosmetologist and hairdresser. I want to be as pretty as possible for my new job next week." I told her. So, I waited quietly while a woman with teased blonde hair stood up from behind a sort of desk and came over to us.

"Hi Kandi, I'm Mary, are you ready for an afternoon of beauty? I hope so - we will make you simply irresistible!"

I smiled sweetly and took her hand when she offered it, then she gave me a womanly peck on the cheek and said, "Well, let's get started. You want a cup of coffee, water or maybe a little wine? Go ahead and make yourself comfortable in this chair". She stated while she was pointing to her barber style chair.

Well, as promised, I had my hair shampooed and cut, Hi-lighted and styled and my head was encased in a huge dryer, another girl gave me a pedicure and manicure. She applied inch long acrylic nails to my fingers and gave me sexy white French Tips with a clear top coat. Then, she polished my toes with the same French Tip look.

Mary returned, checked my hair and removed the dryer. Then, she began taking the Foil out of my hair and combing everything out with a pick. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing because the chair had been turned to face away from the mirror.

"Oh Kandi, this new hairstyle on you looks just gorgeous. I know you're going to love it - and it'll be so easy to care for too! But before you see it; my cosmetologist is going to give you a whole new facial appearance. I know you'll enjoy that also!"

I nodded and a petite hugely breasted blonde girl appeared alongside.

"Hi Kandi. My name is Cathy and I'm going to do your makeup and then show you how to duplicate it, okay".

I nodded again. Cathy began by carefully applying a liquid foundation to my face and blended it right down around my chin and upper neck. After smoothing it till it set, she then powdered my face with a puff and loose powder to give my complexion a "matte" finish. My eyebrows were then touched up with a light brown pencil, my lids were colored with a light blue and pink crŠme shadow that reshaped my eyes completely. Cathy had me look up and then down as she applied a thin line of black eyeliner to both the upper and lower lids. She finished with countless coats of deep black mascara, lengthening my lashes so when I blinked, my eyes were very flirtatious.

My mouth was reshaped with a lip pencil and then filled in with a soft pink lipstick.

Mary re-appeared and said, "Wow Kandi, it appears that we have a complete and total transformation. You have gone from an average looking woman to a lovely Model."

Then I saw myself for the first time, really done up - hair, nails, face and clothes. I thought I was someone else. The effect was unbelievable. I had become a tall, curvaceous Strawberry Blonde with perfect make up and not a single semblance of maleness was left. I was totally feminine, and as I walked my way across the floor, I thanked the ladies, paid my bill and exited the Salon back into the Mall for a bit of shopping.

I ended up shopping in the mall for dresses, skirts, tops, shoes; make up, jewelry, lingerie, everything a lady would need as a high powered executive. Everything I chose, I chose so that I would be a sexy sophisticated working woman at a major company. Well there were a few exceptions, like the little bikini and this red crepe sheath dress that would just make me look so desirable and sexy. I even stopped at a tattoo / piercing place and had my belly button done because I had always thought it was just so sexy.

When I got home I put away all my male clothing into boxes and stored them in the extra bedroom and started to put away all my new clothes into the drawers and closet.

Saturday morning I was happy I had my own home with a small pool and sunny deck in the back as I decided to spend the day en femme cleaning the house, packing away all my male clothes in the attic and generally going over the house so that it had a more feminine appearance overall for the young lady that would be living here instead of the young man that did. When I finished later in the day I decided to take a much needed break and put on that sexy little dark green bikini that showed off my strawberry colored hair to its best.

So while lounging and sipping on a margarita I got a call from Rick wondering if I had plans for tomorrow and if Kandi would be interested in an afternoon out?

I agreed to have lunch and movie with maybe a few drinks afterword and would see him at noon.

So that morning, I started to get all dressed and ready for Rick to arrive. I had on a special outfit that I knew would appeal to him. My body was displayed in a black and red cami top with a lacy cover for my breasts and it was high cut to accentuate my hips. I then had a black spandex thong to hide my maleness and my painted on hip hugger skinny jeans with no pockets and a pair of black high heel ankle boots and a sexy little red Leather jacket that had zippers all over and was fitted at the waist. Some rings, a bracelet and watch with a drop pendant necklace and hoop earrings. I knew he would love it. There was a knock on the door, and looking, I saw that it was Rick. I gave my hair a final fluff, checked my looks in the mirror and let him in. He just stood there as I leaned back against the opened door and posed seductively for him. Thrusting my breasts out to emphasize my change from Friday, I asked, "Well Rick, do you like the package? Care to come in or shall we head off?"

We ended up getting into his car and driving off to the restaurant for lunch and then off to a little romantic comedy afterwards, with me taking every opportunity to rub against him, brush my breast against him accidently and generally try to drive him mad like any other girl would when out on a date with a cute guy. I asked him inside when we got back to my place. He nodded, and crossed to the couch, sitting, somewhat uneasily, on the cushions. "Uh Kandi, I've never...you know,, done...err been out with . . . " "You mean, been out with a "girl" like me, Rick?" "Yeah, you know a TV and all." He finished as I slid closer to him on the couch, and used a manicured finger to trace the outlines of his erect cock. I took charge and took off my jacket and cami revealing my proud breasts and pierced bellybutton. Rick's hands, almost with a will of their own, rose up and caressed my breasts, kneading the soft flesh and tweaking my nipples while he kissed me deeply with plenty of tongue. I stood and slowly unzipped my pants, kicked off my shoes, and flung them all into a pile with the tops. "Well Rick, how do you like me?" I asked. I reached down and began rubbing his crotch and moaned seductively "Ummmm, you're making me so hot" as I continued to tease the outline in his pants. I turned back towards Rick, and pulled my panties away from the crack of my ass so he had the chance to kiss and caress my hot bottom. He licked and gently bit my ass and then started tonguing my tight little hole. The further he put in his tongue, the looser my asshole became and the more I wanted him inside me. I dropped my panties all the way off and hissed "I want you", "I need you to put that thing inside me." He then pulled me forward and kissed me deeply, my hands intertwining in his hair, and then pulled me down onto his lap. I straddled his thighs, and gave him a long wet deep French kiss. Undoing his zipper and reaching into his pants, I fished out his shaft and brought it into the light. With a gasp of delight, I saw his cock for the first time. It wasn't big, it was huge in comparison to mine: about 9" long, and beautifully thick. The whole thing looked like a long skinny soda can with a round top. I knelt down in front of Rick, bringing his cock to my lips and tickling the head with my tongue. I then opened my mouth and licked up and down the shaft, reveling in the aroma of his cock as it assaulted my nostrils. Rick leaned his head back and thrust up, bringing his cockhead into my wanting mouth. As I opened wide and had almost the entire length into my mouth and down my throat, I was glad I did not choke on it. My manicured fingers were caressing his big balls, teasing him and using the tips to gently tickle them. Pulling back off for breath, I whispered "Well Rick, your cock is definitely a mouthful. I hope we'll get a chance to see what else it fills up?" I said as I closed my eyes and opened my mouth so he could slide his cock back into my open waiting mouth. I soon was taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. I had never really had such a large penis in my mouth before but Rick's tasted so good I was really ready for a mouthful of his cum. I found myself bobbing on it and making slurping and sucking noises like a slutty porn star, pulling off of it to catch my breath and jerk on him a bit and then tease him by licking the head and swallowing it down into my throat again. When he finally blew his load in 3 quick large spurts, filling my mouth and dribbling cum down my chin, I kept him in my mouth and sucked him dry and hard again. Then I moved back, and pulled him up and then was lying down, on my stomach and looked back over my shoulder and rotated my ass up off the coach. "C'mon Rick, come ride this wild pony. Ride her hard." He came over to the edge of the couch, and climbed up between my legs, and took the little bottle of KY I have left next to the couch, which he used to lube up his cock. When it was ready, he positioned it at my lubricated ass-cunt. I looked back over my shoulder and told him, "put it in me Rick. Fuck my cunt, Fuck me NOW. I want you to Fuck me and make me your bitch!" That was all it took, and Rick slid into my hot, tight ass-pussy. He began thrusting his hips, fucking my She-Male bottom. I gasped; his cock was so huge, filling my ass pussy, making me moan in pain and ecstasy, I was pushing backwards to meet his thrusts. He held my hips and pulled me mercilessly back into him, his thighs slapping against my buttocks as his cock slid in and out of my willing body. His hands were all over me, cupping breasts, spanking my round upturned ass cheeks as he took me. Finally, Rick pulled out of me, and rotated me onto my back. He put his cock back into my hole and placing my legs over his shoulders. His fucking was furious now, his hands mashing my breasts and caressing me. I found my semi erect cock, and wrapped my hand around it, stroking it in time to his thrusts. Rick continued fucking my ass and I was feeling my hot insides rubbing up and down his cock. I wanted him to last and tightened my asshole as he went out and relaxed them as he went in. It only took minutes for us to cum. It was simultaneous. His load shot up my ass, while mine spurted from my semi hard cock up onto my chest and I cried out his name, as the first real female type orgasm overwhelmed me. Rick leaned over, grabbed my head and kissed me with plenty of tongue and then pulled out, lay beside me and wrapped me in his arms. We dosed for a while, woke up spooning each other and then showered and dressed for a quick bite since we would see each other in the morning.

Monday morning I awoke early and started by preparing my bath and put in some scented oil and shaved my legs and pits and face which thankfully did not need it too badly. I then pat dried myself with a fluffy towel and added some scented powder with the puff ball and then made sure that the 'C' sized mastectomy breasts were glued into place and put on a black bra and matching thong panty, some dark thigh high stockings and 4" black Dor'say heels and a sexy little waist cincher to assist with the feminine figure. Next I put a light kimono styled bathrobe on over that and started on my make up. When I finished I knew I would pass easily. OK, now what to wear on my first day? I decided on a sexy purple and black cocktail dress that had a plunging neck and was just above the knee. I took the dress from the closet, undid the zipper and removed it from the hanger. I carefully stepped into it and adjusted the bodice and skirt. I zipped myself up and I felt the material tightening around my bottom, waist and chest. I felt sexy, sophisticated and ready to tackle my day as an executive! I grabbed my black clutch and added in the wallet, cosmetics, keys and such and headed into work.

Part 2 - How work is not what I thought

When I got in and arrived at my desk, there was a young handsome looking man waiting who told me that he did not know how I took my coffee, but if he told me he would remember and have it ready for me when I got in tomorrow.

"And just who are you?" I asked somewhat defensively.

"I am your executive assistant Miss. Karsten. I am Jeremy." Jeremy stated. "There are some contracts and new Employee paperwork to be signed and I have scheduled your HR Orientation at 10 am this morning. I hope that's OK?" he informed me. While Jeremy was telling me this, I was able to really see what he looked like and was quite happy that he looked like a young Denzel Washington in nice fitting tan Dockers that were paired with an olive shirt and gold and green tie. Not as buffed as Denzel but you could tell that what they said about a black man, he showed was most likely true in his case! He was obviously a well endowed specimen and he was my secretary!

I completed my paperwork and brought it in to see Denise who wore a lovely pale blue Broomstick skirt with a white fitted peasants top and black ankle boots over dark hose. She asked if I felt comfortable and was looking forward to Orientation. I told her I was ready to get to work and was very surprised to see I was going to have a personal Assistant!

Denise responded that someone had to set up my meetings, get my dry cleaning, coffee and answer phones / E-Mail while I was in meetings. "Did you get a chance to read the contract and benefits and such?" she asked me.

I replied that I had, and had signed them, but still had some questions. "Why is it stated that I must undergo physicals on a regular basis? Is it because the insurance is so extravagant in coverage?"

"Well it is because of the nature of your job. You will be sharing some very intimate times with many individuals and we want to have our bases covered. Also if you decide in some minor alterations, we need to insure that they are covered and able to cover them as a job related issue. Kind of like when you get life insurance, they want to know about pre existing conditions so that those really do not get paid out like a non existing condition." She replied.

"Now, shall we start on Orientation, or did you want to wait till 10 am?" Denise asked.

"Well let's get it done and start the day! I am kind of anxious to get started and see what you all have in mind for me." I accepted.

Well for starters, I think you know what we expect and that it will be rewarding for all of us." She said somewhat cryptically. While saying this she walked over to her door and locked it and lowered her blinds. She then picked up her phone and requested her calls be held while she was performing orientation.

Denise then walked over to me and sat at the edge of her desk in front of me, while I was in her guest chair.

"You know that this job is about more than just talking to people right? That there is a strong chance that you may be having a relationship with many of the managing staff?" She asked as she slowly lifted her skirt to show that the dark stockings were thigh highs and that she had on no panties and a very sexy little strip of hair that pointed to her sex.

"I am sure you may know what to do with this . . . would you like to help me out here?" she asked again.

I was a bit shocked, but suddenly understood that this was going to be a part of the job and that Denise really looked pretty good and that slight musky scent was already making me squirm in my seat. I stood and began a slow French kiss, my hands roving freely, intertwined in her hair, on her back and cupping her smooth round buttocks. I then pushed her up against the desk, and sank to my knees, pulling her skirt down to a puddle at her feet. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her crotch into my face. I stuck my tongue out and delved every so slowly into Denise's pussy. It was like she had never, ever been eaten before. Her hips jutted forward, her labia opened, and my mouth and tongue were drawn inside the scented flesh. I inhaled my lover's juices and began sucking on her engorged and raised clitoris. I then licked my thumb and index finger and used my Thumb to slide into her while I sucked hard on her bud and then used my finger to probe into her anus. When I did this, she moaned again and forced herself down onto my finger / thumb and groaned that she loved it when I did that to her. I licked and sucked on her until she came hard squirting her juice into my waiting mouth. I continued to lick her clean and slid my fingers out of her slowly but she shuddered and climaxed again. I stood up and then kissed her, using my tongue to feed her some of her own juices. She then took my panties and moved them to the side freeing my little man of its restraints and said: "I want you to fuck me with that cock bitch! I want you to make me come all over your cock so that I can feel ridden all day long!" "Fuck me hard and fast baby, it's been forever since I have had such a foxy babe as you do me. God I love it when I have a lover like you!" I did as she wanted and slid my cock into her wet dripping pussy while she sat on the edge of her desk and gripped my ass pulling myself into her and biting my shoulder to keep from screaming. My cock pounded into her for about 5 minutes, in which she came 2 more times and I finally shuddered and blew my wad into her. She grabbed my head and forced me back down on my knees and told me to clean her out. A job I was happy to do since she tasted wonderful and I knew I was finally doing a job I would love for a long time! She orgasmed again while I 'cleaned' her then had a small bag with baby wipes opened so we could clean off and redo our makeup and such. This whole meeting took only 45 minutes so we still had time to clean up, relax and prepare for our / my next meeting.

I dropped by Rick's office on my way to the next meeting with Kevin from Sales to tell him about what a wonderful time I had yesterday and that I was sorry he was not around this morning. But as luck would have it, he was in another meeting so I headed to Kevin from Sales office to see what was in store for this meeting.

I knocked at Kevin's door when I got to his office, and he beckoned me in while he was on the phone speaking to a customer. As I entered he made hand motions to close the door, which I did. He excused himself on the phone and covering the receiver asked me "Can you lock the door Miss. Karsten and take a seat please?" I did as he asked and then seated myself across from him while he was on the phone waiting quietly for him to finish so as not to disturb his call. I noticed he was fumbling with his trousers and moving away from the desk and looked at him questioningly. He kind of snapped his fingers and pointed at his crotch and me and then back at his crotch. I looked at him again with a puzzled look and he again excused himself to the caller and covered the receiver, hissing at me "Bitch, I want your mouth on my cock and I want it now! Man, I can't believe you do not know your job! Now get busy and do your job!"

I knew he meant I was to 'assist his person from stress related to work' as my job description stated but damn did he need to be an ass about it?

I dropped down in front of him and his desk and crawled under it so he could continue to work. I undid his pants and fished out his already hardening organ, and kissed the tip licking away the drop of pre-come that had already formed at the slit. I then licked up and down the length and started to bob up and down on it hoping to get him off and be done. He however had different ideas and started to hold my head down on his cock for a few seconds then letting me release only to force it back down over his hard cock, down my throat and letting my lips purse against the base of it with his pubic hair tickling my nose. I had zero control of the situation and somehow found it quite exciting that he would use my mouth as his personal place of worship and direct me with hand movements on how he wanted his cock sucked. It was oddly stimulating to be commanded on how to perform while obviously having no concerns about my pleasure from the servicing and all the while he was able to carry on a conversation on the phone and not sound as if he was having a blow job at the time. This went on for a few minutes until I felt him stiffen in my mouth and I tried to back off so I could accept his load into my mouth with little trouble, but he had other intentions and forced my mouth down again onto his hard prick so that his load shot down my throat and into my belly without having to swallow. It was amazing to me because at that same time I felt my small little 5" man ooze out my own orgasm while still in my panties. I licked and cleaned his cock until satisfied and then planted a loving kiss on the head before tucking him back into his pants and crawling out from under his desk and straightened up my clothes and used a moist towelette to clean my face and then sat and reapplied my lipstick and powdered my nose so I would look acceptable walking down the halls. I then went into the ladies room and cleaned up my panties as best I could and made a mental note to get tampons and add several pairs into my purse if this would be how my days went.

I returned back to my desk to relax for a bit, surf the net on hormones and breast augmentation since it would be a bit better if I had my own breasts and maybe hormones would help with the hair removal and such, when I got a call from Rick after lunch "to please come see him."

I walked into his office and closed the door and sat opposite him asking "Is there anything I can do for you Rick? Are you happy about my performance for a first day?" I know I must have had a sexy lilt to my voice and felt like I was putting myself on display for him a bit as I was recalling our tryst from Sunday. He smiled at me and gave me a once over saying how pretty I looked today and then responded with "Well that's what I wanted to chat with you about, you see we just got a call from Kevin who stated that you seemed a bit slow on your duties which is in conflict with what I have already heard from others. Is everything OK?"

I told him how the episode occurred from my point of view and that he had seemed to want to treat me like a prostitute or slave and that it was actually kind of exciting for me but not what I had expected from the management of the facility. I think it was just a case of needing to get used to what each of you wanted, needed or expected from my services. He agreed and asked me if there was anything else the company could do for me to help make this work.

Checking my watch and realizing it was already late in the after noon and that time is fun when your having fly's, I let him know that there would be one thing I would like for him to do for me. I got up and walked as sexily around his desk as I could and pushed his chair away from the desk and bent over the desk in front of him and looking back over my shoulder told him "while I had done most of the fucking and sucking today, I really needed a big strong man to just fuck me like I needed to be and was he that man?" All the while I slowly lifted up the skirt portion of my cocktail dress and lowered my panties wiggling my butt at him.

He asked. "Are you ready for the fucking of your life baby? I have been thinking about that hot little booty of yours all day, after being with you yesterday." With that he dropped his pants and shorts and revealed that massive organ that had so excited me yesterday. He took out a bit of lube from his desk and covered his tool along with his fingers and slipped a finger into me to insure I was loose for him. Then his thumb, and then 2 fingers and finally I could feel the head of his cock press against my rose bud and slowly enter me. He paused a few moments to allow me to get used to it and then started a slow deliberate assault on my behind. Letting his strokes build in speed and depth until I could feel him bottoming out against me. I moaned into my hand to muffle my cries but still let him know how I felt. "Oh God baby, your cock feels sooo good in my tight ass-pussy. I am gonna have to schedule you for a meeting every day so you can fuck me with that wonderful piece of meat. Oh baby, give me that cock up my ass . . . make me your girl Rick . . .Fuck me like you mean it! I want your cock in me, fill my ass with your cum!" I could feel his tool throbbing in my ass as I used my muscles to grip and release him while he pistoned in and out of me. I could hear the slapping of his thighs against my ass cheeks and his passionate moaning as he gripped my hips and used me to satisfy his carnal lusts. He pounded that thick long tool into my bottom and then stiffening, came hard, squirting several times into my bowels and causing me to shiver in orgasm at the same time. I felt him pull out of me with a pop, my ass felt empty as he did so and I could feel him dripping down my thighs. I stood up and saw the load I had deposited on his desk from this and greedily sucked it up and swallowed my own sperm. Turning around I took him into my mouth to clean him off and tasted his manliness along with my own scat. I could not help myself, his cock tasted so good I was getting horny just thinking about it being in me. I licked, kissed and sucked on him till he got hard again and kept him in my mouth, forcing it down my throat and starting a swallowing move that I knew would drive him wild. In a short time, even though he had just came a few minutes ago, he started to expand and twitch in my mouth and I had to back off so he could fill my mouth with his cum and held it in my mouth and showed him and then licking my lips swallowed what he had provided me. Then I licked and kissed his head taking all the remaining jism he had left. I then pulled up his underwear and pants, kissed that wonderful cock and thanked him for a very informative meeting. "We should meet again on this subject" I told him as I exited his office and went back to my own.

Than ended my first day at work as Ms. Kandi Hollister and I knew I was going to love this job!

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