She's the Boss (closed)

Her pussy smelt hot and his cock throbbed as he obediently worked his boss' clit faster and faster, brushing against it, then sucking it into his mouth, releasing her and briefly catching his breath before he repeated the process.

Her juices soaked his mouth and his tongue worked against her quickly drawing her orgasm closer and closer.
 
Finally There



“Oooohhhhh... Gaaaawwwdd....” Josephine moaned as Paul’s rapidly flicking tongue impelled her past the pinnacle of ecstasy. Her fingers pulled at his hair as her nails dug into his scalp. She screamed.

“Oh! God! Oh!”

 
Paul worked harder, bringing his boss to orgasm, lavishing her pussy with his stroking tongue. As she clenched his head he sucked on her clit, pulling it with his lips, before releasing it once more.

His boss was shaking and he relaxed his movements, waiting for her orgasm to finally subside. Licking her pussy had felt good and his rigid cock still throbbed.
 
Getting Off



It took some time for Josephine to catch her breath.

At least another minute passed before she opened her eyes.

“You performed excellently, Paul,” she sighed, remaining slumped in his office chair. “In fact, your work this morning was so good, I’m giving you the rest of the day off. You may go now, Paul.”

 
Paul looked down at his erection, he was sure he was gonna get to fuck his boss, or at least get a blowjob. But all she'd done was make him incredibly horny, then get him to lick her pussy. Actually, that had been really nice. He loved licking pussy, especially when it led to a woman bucking against his tongue and mouth, riding him to orgasm.

Well, sadly it looked like he'd be spending the night wanking, he thought. He smiled awkwardly, looked around his desk area and said. "I think my clothes are in your office…"
 
A Woman’s Work Is Never Done



“I think my clothes are in your office,” Paul reminded her, his voice cracking with need and frustration.

“Alright, you can go get them; just don’t make a mess,” she chuckled, sure he understood her implication. “And hurry, I may have given you the rest of the day off, but I still have some phone calls to make.”


 
"I'll see you on Monday," Paul said, feeling simultaneously horny and frustrated. He headed back to Josephine's office, quickly dressed and headed home, his penis remaining stubbornly erect throughout his journey.


It was forty minutes before he finally got in, opting to strip immediately, take a shower and stroke himself to orgasm whilst thinking about his boss and her commands for him to play with himself whilst he worked. He still couldn't believe she'd been like that, she'd barely spoken to him since he'd been hired and now, he'd had his face buried between her legs, bringing her to a rampant orgasm. He stroked himself faster and faster, until he cried out as his cock spurted its load over his stomach. "God, I need to fuck her," he said.
 
CHAPTER TWO: Revised Peter Principle



After Paul had left, Josephine returned to her office, a devious smile still on her face. She knew she should have probably provided Paul with the relief he so evidently needed, but did not regret her decision not to do so. For one thing, she did not want him to come to expect too much, too soon. For another, she had no doubt he would soon find his new employment situation even more horrifyingly irresistible than he had endured this morning. She knew that for a man with Paul’s peculiar tastes, he could not want for anything more.

She sat down at her desk, woke up her computer, called up her contacts screen, and dialed a number recently added there. She recognized the voice that answered.

“Sarah Jane? It’s Josephine McCort. That position we discussed last week has now opened.... That’s right, ‘Senior Executive Assistant,’ reporting directly to me and managing just that one employee.... His name is Paul.... Can you start this Monday? Excellent! Be here by eight o’clock.... Any questions?”


 
Sarah Jane Mathews had searched for an almost normal job for a while now since she was back from Europe; she had seen one in the paper. She called them up and they said no they needed a man, what was up with that I woman can do sometimes even better a job then a man could. So she looked again in the paper and internet and found it the perfect job and seeing the name of the person who she should call she couldn’t help but smile.


She heard her phone ring on a Saturday. Who the hell was that on a Saturday and at this time.

“Mathews how can I help you……Hi McCort. Great! The Senior Executive Assistant? I would love to join your company, it will be so much fun….This Monday yeah no problem……..ok ill be there five mins before eight o’clock…the questions I have we can talk about on Monday ok Miss McCort cant wait..bye till Monday…!”


After hanging up Sarah couldn’t help but smile and go look what she was going to wear on Monday. She couldn’t help but wonder what Paul looked like and how her beloved Josephine looked after so much time has pasted since the last time she had seen her. That was it a black suit like outfit was perfect for Monday. The pants tight enough to show off her nice bubble butt and the blouse which was a button up blouse would show off her nice silky, a bit more then a handful, breasts. Her high heels would also make her a bit taller then she was with her 5,3 and also make her legs look longer then they were.

She wanted to look her best for Josephine.


Monday………………………….

Like she had already said she stood outside the door five mins before eight. She knocked on the door and waited for a second to hear come in and walked in smiling.

“Hello Miss McCort…. Like I promised I’m here”
 
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Paul had been dreading Monday morning. His experience on Saturday had left him feeling both horny and scared. His boss, now aware of his 'interests' had opted to retain him. Sure it had been nice playing the game, but where would this go? Maybe it would've been easier if he'd lost his job, now he had to face her again. What would she say, or do? And what if she told the others? God! The thought of everyone knowing his deepest fantasies terrified him. Even if they all had their own desires, they'd still look at him as a pervy, weird Englishman. God, what've I done?

He swallowed hard as he turned the corner to his workplace and scanned the road ahead, just catching the sight of an attractive suited lady heading inside. She looked new. Who was she? Maybe she was from the government, here about that missing form. Wild thoughts raced through his mind. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart, licked his lips with a dry tongue and followed the woman inside. "Here goes," he muttured under his breath.
 
New Hire



“Hello, Miss McCort” Sara Jean smiled a bit nervously as she entered. “Like I promised, I’m here”

“Miss Mathews!” Josephine returned her smile, albeit with fully confidence, and got up from behind her desk to shake her newest employee’s hand. “It’s a pleasure to see you again.”

Indeed, with the younger blonde dressed in her severe business suit and stiletto heels, Josephine’s first thoughts fell short of pure professionalism.

“Please have a seat and we can discuss your new duties,” Josephine continued. “You said on the phone Saturday that the questions you had could wait until Monday. Well, it’s Monday.”

 
She smiled at Josephine as she stood up behind her desk to shake her hand. She looked around her office as she then heard her ask what her questions were that were able to wait till today.

“Well first the normal ones where, with whom and what is my work….how long each day till Fridays or with the Saturdays included….and how much I will becoming….will I have someone working under me that I have to keep an eye on…”

She shrugs her shoulders slightly with a smirk and adds.

“Like I said the normal ones first….”
 
Job Description



“The ordinary workweek here is Monday through Friday, 8:30 a.m. to 5:00 o’clock p.m.,” Josephine told Sarah. “Most employees get a half-hour for lunch. You will often join me for lunch; other days you may take as much time as you believe appropriate. Like most employees, you’ll start with two weeks of paid vacation, but you will be accompanying me on business trips that will include plenty of pleasure.”

Josephine sat on the edge of her desk, and leaned back a bit with her hands planted on the mahogany desktop behind her. Her white silk blouse stretched over her breasts and the slit in her gray skirt showed most of the side of her right thigh. She continued. “Your starting salary will be as we discussed last week with full benefits and room for increases if you please me as I expect you will, based on our prior experiences together. Your primary job description as my Senior Executive Assistant is simple: You shall do whatever I ask of you. Secondarily, you shall have a supervisory role over just one employee, my Administrative Assistant, Paul.”

She got up, went behind the desk, and clicked her computer mouse. Nodding at what came up on the monitor, she turned it around so that Sarah could see the image on the screen.

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“This is typical of the kind of pictures Paul had collected on his computer here. I assume you know how to manage a man with such motivations.”






 
Sarah Jane smiled as her eyes roamed over Josephine’s body. God had she missed touching and pleasing that body and how much she learned with that boy. Licking her lips she listened carefully.

“Yes Ma’am that sounds all very good….”

Josephine turned the screen then to show her what kind of pictures Paul had been looking at on his computers. She smirked and nodded.

“Oh I believe I can handle Paul….his last name? or does he have a pet name already Miss?! or what would you wish for me to call him?”

Sarah scooted to the edge of her chair and tipped her finger nails on the chair arm some and smirked looking up to Josephine she then stands and takes a step closer to her setting her hands on the desk next to Josephine’s ass leaning forward but not enough to touch Josephine that was something she wouldn’t do without asking before.

“Soo…when is the next business vacation set for ….wouldn’t mind ……*licks lips* get back to practicing on being perfect with my tongue….and is Paul one that gets pulled along as well as toy…”

Sarah Jane had gotten a bit more teasing and bratty over the time thy hadn’t seen each other but also had a lot of time to practice being the one on top as well.
 
Meet & Greet



“I have nothing scheduled at the moment,” Josephine answered Sarah’s question about business trips. “As for a pet name for Paul, perhaps you’ll think of something appropriate. Let’s meet him, shall we?”

Josephine pressed the intercom button that went directly to the work-station of her administrative assistant and said, “Paul, please come into my office.”

Then she leaned over and kissed Sarah, a deep, passionate French kiss that she intended to linger until Paul entered the office.




 
Sarah Jane smirked as Josephine said lets meet Paul. Her eyes didn’t leave Josephine’s as she then leaned in to kiss her she leaned in the kiss kissing back. And her hands slipped from the desk to her hips.

Her ears rose slightly as she hears the door open and smirks in the kiss nipping at Josephine’s tongue once as well. Breaking the kiss and nipping at her lip and then steps one step back without turning to look at Paul.

She waited for Josephine to introduce her to him or him to her before she would turn to look at him. She waited while licking her lips teasingly at Josephine to show her she still had this fire in her she so dearly loved about her back then.
 
Josephine's call left Paul feeling instantly nervous. So far no one had said anything other than the usual good mornings and small talk about each others weekends. When asked what he'd got up to, Paul had simply said, "Not much," and returned quickly to his desk.

But now, his boss was calling him in. "Paul, please come into my office." Startled, Paul froze. He'd not seen or spoken to Josephine since Saturday.

Reluctantly he got up, took another sip of his tea and headed to Josephine's office. He paused, took a deep breath, knocked twice then entered, stopping abruptly at the sight of the two women kissing. His eyes widened, the other woman was the attractive lady he'd followed into work a little earlier. "Er, sorry, shall I come back?" he asked.
 
Semiformal Introductions



“Sorry,” Paul stammered upon entering the office and finding the two women kissing. “Shall I come back?”

Sarah Jane broke the kiss, nipping playfully at Josephine’s tongue, then lower lip, as she withdrew.

“No, Paul,” Josephine said as she got off the desk and stood next to Sarah Jane, whom she then gently turned toward the man with a gentle prod to the shoulder, leaving her arm around her when she’d finished. “Paul, this is Miss Mathews. She is my new Senior Executive Assistant, which makes her your new immediate supervisor. Miss Mathews, this is Paul, the employee I told you about with the troubling material on his office computer. Let’s see if you can channel those interests and energy into more productive and satisfying pursuits.”






 
Sarah Jane smirked teasingly looking him over as Josephine introduced her to him and him to her. She then leaned over and kissed softly at Josephine’s neck and then walked over to Paul very very close and looked him over walking around him.

“Hmmm… I do believe I could get that done Miss McCort …. Little naughty thoughts at work Hmm…Paul lets see if we can get work better done in the future..”

Her hand slipped over his ass some squeezing it and then walking back over to Josephine she turned back to Paul and nods.

“Yeah I believe this is going to be fun…does he look also so good naked as clothed?”
 
Informal Introductions



“Does he look also so good naked as clothed?” Sarah Jean asked about Paul.

“Better, in my opinion, but I’d appreciate yours,” Josephine responded, then moved her piercing gaze to Paul. “Undress, Paul. Your new supervisor needs to make an inspection.”






 
Paul stared from Sarah Jean to Josephine whose words echoed in his mind, "Undress Paul. Your new supervisor needs to make an inspection." He swallowed, glanced again between the two women and said, "Sorry, did you say undress?" Already he felt his cock thickening and he tried to repress the feeling. Monday morning and they were asking him to strip. What was going on? This couldn't be real...
 
Reminders



“Is there something wrong with my voice?” Josephine asked Sarah Jane, chuckling. “Or did I speak in something other than English by mistake.”

She turned back to Paul. The smile left her lips. “Yes, Paul, I said ‘undress.’ I thought we went over this on Saturday.”






 
Paul began to remove his clothes. His hands fumbled at his jacket, which he placed on a nearby chair, before pulling off his tie, then unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his strong torso. As he stripped he noted the two women sharing a look and his mouth went dry. God, what have I got myself in to, he wondered.

His shaking hands found his belt and pulled it open. The shoes, then trousers followed and he took one last look at the two smirking women before removing his briefs. He had no idea why he'd opted to wear a small pair of blue briefs to work and he pulled them off quickly and placed them on top of his other clothes, then turned back, placed his hands strategically in front of his privates and looked down at the floor.
 
In Fullness



“Move your hands, Paul” Josephine instructed. “Like I
said, ‘your new supervisor needs to make an inspection’; a full inspection.”






 
Paul gritted his teeth and reluctantly dropped to his sides, exposing his semi-hard and recently shaved cock.
"Sorry," he said, as he grew harder and harder.
 
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