Interview Interlude

Interview Interlude Interview Interlude

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

An interview quickly turns personal...

Summary

An interview quickly turns personal...

Content

Submitted: May 30, 2013

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Submitted: May 30, 2013

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He really needed this job he thought to himself.  He was wearing his best suit and sitting in a small conference room and armed with extensive knowledge about the company and its products and he felt ready.  His thoughts returned to how badly he needed the job.  He was still employed and had a good salary and benefits, but the people there were driving him nuts.  It was probably understandable as he’d been there almost ten years and he was just tired of the political bullshit.

As was normal for him when he was nervous, he started thinking of pussy.He was envisioning a young intern bent over the table in front of him as his hands slid down the smooth nylon stockings covering her legs.  He was just about ready to slide her panties to the side so he could feel her silken pussy just as he heard heels clicking on the tile floor.  He willed his semi hard cock down as he tried to figure out how to cover his bulge as he’d have to stand up when she came in.  He decided he’d hope she wouldn’t notice and he greeted her with a strong hand shake.  Seeing the HR assistant did not help with controlling his erection and he could feel his cock jiggling as he shook her hand and took in her appearance.

She had the softest brown eyes and she was out of breath and she explained that she had just walked over from the other building and was a bit winded.  He told her to take a moment to collect herself and he reached in his satchel and offered her one of two water bottles he’d brought with him.  She tried to say no, but he opened the cap and forced it into her hand.

She giggled as she thanked him, but then drank heavily from the cold bottle.  Just watching her was magical.  The way her lips were wrapped around the end of the bottle or how her sweater molded to her smallish breasts as she chugged away.  When some water escaped her pink lips and started a trail of down her chin and then to her neck, he was mesmerized. He couldn’t help himself and he reached out and trapped the advancing water and then ran his finger gently up her neck.  Her skin was so soft and he felt a slight tremble when he finally pulled his finger away.

Her eyes were closed and she was gulping the water down like a camel that had just crossed the Sahara Desert.  He couldn’t help but imagine what those lips would do to his still hard cock and he realized he was spiraling out of control.  With the bottle still at her lips, she uncrossed her legs and the sound of her nylons rubbing together had an alarming effect on him.  It was almost like the silky fabric rubbed across his sensitive helmet as he heard the sound and he pitched forward on his chair and one of his knees pressed between hers.  She gasped and finally opened her eyes and they seemed to reflect the same lusty feeling he was experiencing.

He stated that the conference room was a bit warm and he asked if it was alright if he removed his jacket.  She smiled and nodded and then seemed to realize that was a good idea and she removed her sweater as well.  The process caused her blouse to billow open a bit and he got a great view of her cleavage and a brief glimpse of a lacy purple bra.  Some people thought that stupid Barney the dinosaur ruined purple forever, but it caused his cock to throb in anticipation.  Her blouse was full of static and it clung to her perky breasts and he wondered if she wanted him to be gentle or punishing to her nipples.  He took a swig of his own water bottle and this time he chugged it.  He didn’t close his eyes the entire way and he watched as she pulled out what must have been a list of questions and he smiled slightly as he wasn’t going to be able to answer anything too difficult.

As he finally finished his drink, he was treated with a view of her upper thighs as she crossed her legs.  This time it felt like his spine was tickled as he heard the nylons rub together.  She finally asked if he was ready.  He glanced down at her legs, then up at her beautiful, but smallish breasts and finally up to her inviting eyes.  He leaned forward and sighed, “To be completely honest, since you’ve walked in here, the only thing I’m ready for is to taste your sweet pussy.”

Her face registered her shock and she quickly replied with, “Mr. Davis, from my earlier review of your resume, it’s clear you’ve got a lot of experience in the business world and so you know it’s completely unacceptable to talk like that.”

Her voice had the proper amount of indignation in it, but both her eyes and her body were betraying her.  He could see that she was gulping for air and although that could just be a sign of nervous energy at being forced into such an uncomfortable situation, her eyes were sparkling with what he sensed was anticipation.  As he waited a moment before responding her top leg was slowly rising off her lower leg as if she was uncrossing her legs in slow motion.  He wondered if the throbbing of her pussy was causing her legs to open without even realizing it.  His hand on the table started beating out a slow tempo.  As he looked deep into her eyes, his hand hit the table more powerfully and at a faster rhythm.  His unspoken message was that this was how he intended to fuck her.  He could see her body jump slightly with each beat and he was sure she wanted this as much as he did.

He flared his nostrils like a bull about to charge just as his hand finally slowed and then stopped just like he would when he’d finished thrusting inside her pussy.She looked completely uncomfortable and he loved the look in her eyes; almost as if she was waging a war within herself.  Her sexual being wanting to let loose and see if he could give her some unexpected and lustful pleasure while her logical being telling her this was a terrible idea.  He glanced down at her legs which were loosely crossed; almost giving him a heart stopping view, but not quite.  He simply looked up into her eyes and then waved his hand.  The motion could have meant anything, but she responded and slowly raised her top leg as she leaned back into the chair.  He glanced back down and caught sight of the lace of her thigh high stocking and then her matching purple panties.

He gazed at the beautiful sight for just a moment before saying so quietly that he knew she’d have to lean forward to hear him, “It’s only unacceptable if my sexual advance is unwanted.”

He finally glanced back up at her face and then he held her gaze as he slowly dropped to his knees.  He gave her plenty of opportunity to stop him as he took her leg gently in his hand and slowly draped it over his shoulder.  Her face broke into a slight smile before her eyes fluttered closed as she tilted her hips as she threw her other leg over the arm of the chair.  She was completely opening herself to him and he let his hand slowly walk along the soft satin of her panties.  He was giddy at how wet they were already and so he traced his fingers along her pussy lips and smiled as she bit down on her lower lip in anticipation.  He brought his face closer and inhaled her sweet ambrosia before taking one long, slow lick along her pussy.

She gasped in response and a moment later he reached up and found the delicate lace along her hip and gripping it with both hands, he yanked.  The one side of her panties fell open and he gently pulled the gusset away and marveled at how beautiful her pussy was.There was only a tiny patch of hair at the top of her slit; otherwise it was nothing but sweet pink flesh; wet and waiting for him.  He whispered, “You’re so beautiful” and then his mouth and tongue were on her.

She gasped and arched her back pushing herself into him as her hand went to the back of his hair guiding him where she wanted him.  He wasted no time and his thumb was inserted into her silken pussy and he fucked her with his thumb as his tongue made lazy circles over her clit.  As her groans became more intense, he pressed back with his thumb as the knuckle of his first finger pressed against her rose hole.  He knew she was on the verge of a powerful orgasm, so as he closed his lips around her clit and started sucking, he withdrew his honey covered thumb and pressed it up inside her rose hole.

She squealed, “Oh fuck” and moments later she came.  It was a wild ride for him as she bucked against his face and thumb.  He knew they were destined to find someplace quiet and fuck like animals the rest of the day, so he was content to finally lean back on his heels and mop his wet face with his tie.  He smiled as he saw her angelic face looking down at him.

He climbed back onto his chair and watched her fix her skirt.  They shared a smile without exchanging words and a moment later she was calling someone on the phone, “Hi, it’s me Karen.  Mr. Davis had an unexpected issue come up that he had to deal with, however, based on our brief conversation, I think we need to find time to bring him in again as he’s clearly the best candidate I’ve interviewed.”She listened for a while and then he smiled as she added, “You know, since I don’t have anything pressing on my calendar, do you mind if I take the rest of the day off?”

He could tell she got the approval as she wrote her address down on her business card and slid it over to him with a note, “Give me 20 minutes to get there.”

He started to leave, but she hung up the phone a moment later and then he watched as she sexily worked her ripped panties down her one leg.  She handed them to him as she said, “I can’t have these falling off me as I’m walking back to my office.”


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