Office Slut; Make The Boys Happy

Being An Office Slut Was A Job Requirement

This agency didn’t hire me as an office slut. Many wealthy, older men and women were there, and apparently, they were seeking such a woman. There were a few older women who were long-time assistants and secretaries, but none you’d turn your head at. So when I was hired, I did notice I was the youngest employee by far. There were frequent business trips at this office, and many wanted someone to accompany them. Take notes, be arm candy, be an entertaining addition at dinner. I soon found the requirements were a bit more than they seemed.

I was on a weekend trip with one of the partners when he asked me in for a nightcap. AI thought the business dealings were over with and he’d go to his room, and I’d go to mine. When I went into his room, he let me in on the little secret. Either I “be friendly” as he put it, or once this first trip was over, I’d be out. I was a bit speechless and stunned. I quickly realized, though, that it might be in my best interest to go along. He wasn’t an unattractive man, though older than I’d have gone out with. He said I’d been hired to make the business trips a bit more exciting. No one clued me into this when I was hired, though.

I Knew What He Wanted

I asked him if I was viewed as some office slut, and he bluntly said yes. He said that if I agreed, I’d be more than compensated for it. I did need the money; there was no doubt of that. So I agreed. He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on his hands. He didn’t come right out and say, “give me a blow job,” but his posture was certainly clear. So I did. I knelt down before him, reached up, unbuckled his belt, and unzipped him. I took out his cock and stroked him to hardness, then lowered my mouth down onto him.

He groaned with pleasure as I worked my mouth up and down his stiff shaft. I looked up, and he placed his hand on my head, pushing it down. He said to do as expected to be a good office slut/.. It wasn’t long until he exploded in my mouth and said I could go to my room now. I was accepting things but shocked[. We headed back the day after that. It wasn’t long until there was another, longer out-of-town trip with another partner. He wasted no time when we got to the hotel. He told me to undress like a good office slut and be in his room waiting.  And He had a brief meeting, then returned to the room. A girlfriend experience wasn’t what they were looking for.

He Called Me A Good Office Slut

I was there waiting, naked under the covers, when he came back. He undressed very quickly and was soon in bed with me. He was pretty excited to get started and was inside of me within a minute of climbing into bed. His cock was actually a nice size. I had hardly had a chance to look at it; he’d been so fast. I felt him stretching me as he huffed and puffed on top of me, fucking me. He called me his good office slut and a whore as we fucked. And He wasn’t that great in bed, but he did manage to make me cum, and he shot his load into me soon afterward.

He said he wanted to lick his cum out of my cunt, and he dove under the covers. I felt him licking me, tickling me with his tongue, scooping out his own jizz. He was quite the enthusiastic cunt licker. He sucked and slurped away, and I did find myself going over the edge of orgasm and just enjoyed it. And He was a good cleanup boy, and I told him so. He did seem to like the good boy praise. He fucked me a few times a day until it was time to go back home. This office slut business might just turn out not to be so bad after all.

If You want me to be your office slut, I am ready to give you the best phone sex ever!

Call me 1-888-406-2246