My Secretary

Eddy came in no time at all, his legs turned to jelly and his soft cock fell out. Ingrid held him with her legs and was humping against his flaccid member, obviously in need. Eddy replaced it with his fore-finger and started to finger fuck Ingrid at a hectic pace. I think she came again on Eddy’s finger but she tried to hide it from us. I gave Big Eddy back his beer to get him away from Ingrid.

Now, at last it was my turn. I moved around to get myself between her legs and looked down. Her pussy was pink and swollen, her clit jutted out. An assortment of juices were plastered onto her Blond pubic hair.

I smiled at her and she smiled at me. I half expected her to object but when I told her how I’d wanted her for so long she settled back, still smiling and used her legs to draw me in. My stiff aching cock found her wetness and slipped into her exquisite warmth.

Ingrid could grip a cock with her pussy and squeeze. She squeezed and pulsated and I pumped into her. It was fantastic, I wanted to go on for ever but at the same time I wanted to cum so badly. Ingrid was quivering on the end of my cock, smiling at me, an orgasm rushed through me, it took over. I think I passed out.

I realized Tony was hauling me off, he was ready to go again. I asked Ingrid, “ Are you Okay?” “Yes Max, she said in a little voice, “I don’t mind.” “I am a little bit sore though,” Her sentence ended in a grunt as Tony rammed himself into her sopping snatch. This time he fucked her roughly like Slim. He went on and on, eventually cuming, pulling her by the hips grunting as he slammed his cock into her.

Big Eddy took another turn at her. While he fucked, I chatted with Ingrid, I could see by the expression on her face that it was all getting a bit much for her. I think she’d had more than enough. Eddy came, almost propelling her across the table.

Straight away Slim was into her, his bony looking prick was about 10 inches long and nobly, he was using it to hurt her. That’s when Ingrid started to fight. “Get off please Slim stop…., It’s hurting too much,” She was begging him to stop. “I’m nearly there, just let me cum,” Slim demanded, “ I’m nearly there!” But Slim had drunk too much and couldn’t cum a second time.

Ingrid let him continue to fuck her for a while longer but it was hurting too much. “Stop, stop, please, no more!” she cried pushing him back. Slim was out of control, he wouldn’t stop. “Wait Slim, take it out...., I’ll make you cum another way!” Ingrid offered as she wrapped her hand around his vicious tool.

Slim pulled his stiff slimy penis out, and brought it straight to her lips. Ingrid gripped it steadfastly with one hand, “This isn’t exactly what I had in mind!” But Slim had hold of her long Blond hair still pushing his tool closer to her face.

Ingrid gave up struggling and let him ease it past her pretty lips. Slim fucked her mouth, wanting desperately to blow his load. Ingrid, with her mouth full, almost choking, was well aware that Slim couldn’t cum. She very much wanted to get it over with. She gripped the base of his sinewy shaft with one hand yanking him faster and faster, the expression in her eyes pleading for him to blow.

Without warning Slim cried out, thrusting ruthlessly into Ingrid’s mouth. He spurted deep into her choking her on his gooey mess. When she was able to get free, we saw what she hadn’t been able to swallow oozing from her lips and pooling on the desk. Ingrid had tears in her eyes.

We glanced around at ourselves, I think we all felt a little guilty now that our balls were empty. Everyone could see that Ingrid had had enough of us for tonight. The party was over. Slim and Big Eddy left, they had to get back to their wives.

That left Ingrid with Tony and me, the three of us rested on the Sofa. Ingrid had put her clothes back on and still looked very sexy even with her hair in a mess. Tony poured another round and made small-talk as we sipped our way through our drinks.

Ingrid downed one after another, not saying much, soon she was drunker than before. I was pretty well out of it and Tony was getting worked up again. The bastard, kept putting Ingrid’s hand on his cock and asking for a blowjob.

Ingrid was taking it all in good humor. She didn’t seem to mind Tony playing with her boobs either. Eventually she whispered “Okay…., I’ll do it then,” and went down on him. I watched fascinated. Apparently Ingrid loved to give head. To my amazement Tony had enough left to wet Ingrid’s lips once more. This time she spat it out but kept on sucking Tony‘s limp dick till he slid of the sofa and onto the floor. Tony then passed out on the carpet.

We sat quietly finishing our drinks listening to music. Ingrid cuddled up to me, her head rested against my shoulder. I wondered if she had had too much to drink and asked if she was feeling alright. She said she was okay and snuggled into my chest. I could see down her shirt front and make out her nipples, still swollen. Gradually I let my hand travel to her breast and cupped it tenderly, my fingers playing softly, exploring.

From out of the blue she looked up at me and asked if I would like a blowjob! “Are you sure you don’t mind?” I asked, inanely. “No I really like doing it…., well except for Slim, he’s too rough and too big.” Ingrid pulled my Jocks down and sucked Junior into her mouth. I thought I’d died and gone to Blowjob Heaven.

Unfortunately, despite my gorgeous secretary’s succulent efforts, I couldn’t cum either. Ingrid gripped my tool and yanked at it vigorously while I was still in her mouth. It took a good deal of effort on her part. Eventually I spurted out all I had left, to my wonder Ingrid excitedly gobbled it down. She fixed her eyes on me, licking her lips and smiling, “That’s for being the nicest boss in the world!”

I woke to the smell of freshly brewed Coffee, Ingrid carried in a tray with the cups. She had tidied her office clothes, I saw how beautiful she was. A warm flush rushed through me and I wanted to embrace her once more.

Ingrid had cleaned up her desk, and was fussing about the office, I saw tears streaming down her face. “Ingrid, love, come here,” I went to her thinking that she must be upset with the way we had treated her. “What’s this all about…., we won’t think any less of you for last night.” “No it’s not that Max….,” She replied, “It’s just that I’ve got nowhere to go.”

I could see how much Ingrid didn’t want to go home to her husband. “You’re welcome to stay at my place,” I offered.

Tony wouldn’t wake up, so we left him sleeping on the floor and drove to my place.

It turned out to be another warm sunny day. My house is near the beach, it’s small but has a pool. As soon as Ingrid saw the pool, she stripped off and dove in. I followed. After our swim, we lay on towels, close, naked in the warm morning sun, I think I was falling in love.

Ingrid’s mobile phone rang, she answered, it was her husband. My heart sank as I listened to them talk. She came back to me, looking a little sad, “I’m sorry Max …., I have to go.” She knelt down alongside me and kissed me lightly on the lips.

“If things don’t work out between you and your husband, you’ve always got a place here,” I looked into her sad Blue eyes reassuring her. Ingrid kissed my neck and slid down to the level of my cock. Again to my surprise I felt her soft lips close on my tool.

“No Ingrid, you don’t need to do that,” I offered, covertly hoping she would. “Please…., let me do it for you…., I don’t know when I can see you again.” I came and Ingrid stayed where she was, sucking unselfishly on my cock. I drifted off to sleep. When I awoke I was alone, Ingrid had gone.

For me, the rest of the weekend didn’t exist. I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep. The image of my secretary making love to her crappy husband kept me awake. I could see her, I could smell her scent and I’m sure I could still taste her nipples. I simply couldn’t get Ingrid out of my mind.

Monday morning on the way to work, I picked up a bunch of Red Roses. I was feeling uneasy, but couldn’t wait to see my enchanting secretary again.

Ingrid wasn’t at her desk or in my office. I wandered around looking for her and heard strange noises coming from the stock room. Without thinking too much of it I opened the door and walked in.

Slim was covered in sweat, he had Ingrid bent over a chair! How long he’d been fucking her I don’t know, all I knew is that I was jealous! Ingrid was urging him on, whimpering, thrusting urgently back at him.

I caught her eye, she looked at me biting her lower lip, I knew she was trying to make herself cum. I closed the stockroom door and tried to gather my thoughts, I couldn’t help but hear Slim grunting as he pumped his load into her. There was an empty feeling in my gut. I put the Roses in a vase and went to work.

Later Ingrid came into my office, looking self-conscious and a little worse for wear.

“The Roses are beautiful Max, thank you so much…., I’m sorry about the stockroom …., I like you a lot, you know I do…., I didn’t want Slim to do it to me, but he caught me in the stock room and I couldn’t get away. He told me he really likes me…., well I didn’t want to hurt his feelings…., I felt a bit sorry for him, anyhow I couldn’t stop him, he really likes me to you know! Look, he gave me $100!”

I looked into her soft blue eyes, the calloused hand of jealousy tore out another little piece of my heart. I wanted to cling to her and tell her how much I loved her.

Some things you can’t own, but I guess you can share….. I checked my wallet to see how much cash I was carrying.

The End.