The CEO of Slut

"Yes, and I would like to point out that I decreased that number down from five employees through process optimization, saving this company a lot of money." Landon stared at me silently for a few moments before speaking again.

"I'm going to re-emphasize my earlier statement about you not needing to speak with me again. Goodbye, Livia."

"And the job offer, sir," I asked, wanting to confirm this conversation had gone as well as I think it had.

"Are you seriously this dense woman? I'd fire you if HR didn't tell me I had to keep you on for legal reasons. After this internship, you won't ever be allowed to enter this building again. Now leave!" His angry tone took me aback, but I knew he was just playing hardball.

I walked up to his desk and slammed down my panties on his desk. Of course, these weren't the panties I was wearing, but rather an extra pair I kept in my pocket for emergencies. Landon looked at the underwear and then back up to me. "There's more where that came from," I said to him with a wink.

He still looked confused. "You have more underwear in your pockets," he asked.

"No... sir... I mean, I am willing to put all of my clothes on your desk.... cause then I'll be naked.... and we can do sex stuff. Right?" I was getting a bit flustered as I thought my power move of putting panties on his desk would send a clear message.

Landon leaned back in his desk chair and smiled. "You want to have an inter-office affair, huh? I'll grant it that you are an attractive young lady. I've only had one relationship in the office years ago, but it was a lot of fun. Sure, let's do this. I assume you have condoms?" I realized I had left the entirety of my condom collection on the floor of Stanley's cubicle. Going back and taking one back after I gifted them all to him would be very rude. But more alarming was Landon revealing he had already had a sexual relationship with someone in the office in the past. If I was going to stand out to him, I needed to go further.

As I stood there considering my options, Landon got up, closed the blinds to his office, and locked his door. "And if I do this with you, you're saying you'll guarantee me a full-time job offer," I asked.

"Absolutely not. I don't have the power to do that even if I wanted to, which I do not. We are having sex to have sex. I am attaching no promises to the act, are we clear," he said. This confirmed it to me. He was clearly telling me if I wanted to get the job, I needed to go beyond just standard sex. Message received, sir.

"I'd love to have sex with you, sir, but I must insist on no condoms. I know you boys like your barebacked fucking."

Landon laughed. "That's true. You are on birth control, right?" I paused at the question. Stanley was apprehensive about getting me pregnant to the point he didn't want to have condom-free sex. Landon might do the same thing if I tell him I'm not on birth control.

"Of course I am! What do you think I am? An idiot?" Landon looked like he was about to say something but stopped himself. That was a lie, but Stanley may have already knocked me up. Being pregnant is essentially a form of birth control in itself, isn't it?

But secret unprotected sex wasn't going far enough if I really wanted to impress my boss. I pulled out my phone and put it on the desk. "I'll also record our encounter and send you the video later. That way, you can 'enjoy yourself' while watching it whenever you want."

"No, absolutely not. That's a terrible idea. Put that phone away," my boss said as he reached for my phone.

"Excuse me, that is my personal property, and I'll remind you not to touch it. Try taking my phone again, and I'll go to HR," I lectured him sternly.

"You'll go to HR and tell them I tried to prevent you from filming us fucking," he asked, confused. I crossed my arms and nodded. "Fine, you can film it. But don't let anyone see that. Ever," he emphasized.

"Understood. After I email you the video of using fucking I won't show it to anyone."

"No. You aren't listening. Don't you dare email that video to me, dear Lord," he barked.

"Sorry, sorry. You are right. I won't email it to you," I said, apologizing. I remembered that the policy is that we aren't supposed to email videos. We are supposed to use the shared file server for that.

"One last thing to sweeten the pot. I'll tell the other two female interns, Mindy and Alexis, that they should also fuck you. In fact, I'll imply to them that they might get fired if they don't," I added while pulling down my pants. It might seem counterintuitive to encourage other interns to fuck the boss while I use that same tactic to get ahead of them. The difference is I won't mention to them I'm fucking him without protection. Landon will see the extra effort I'm making fucking him raw while those dumb sluts will be fucking him for nothing.

"Every time you talk, Livia, it makes me really think fucking you is a bad idea. Don't you dare mention anything of the sort to Mindy or Alexis. Or any other person, really. Mindy and Alexis have really been impressing us with their work. They have bright futures at this company. Leave them alone," he commanded. We'll see how impressive they are when they insist on fucking without any risk of pregnancy, I thought to myself.

I was stripped down to my bra and panties when Landon removed his pants and boxers, electing to leave his dress shirt on. He was already erect, and his cock looked to be about nine inches in length. Noticeably longer than Phillip and Stanley, who both had tiny six-inch dicks.

"Oh, good. I'm glad to see you have a just slightly below-average-sized penis. I was worried you might have a very small one," I informed my boss.

Landon looked down at this penis and back at me. "Slightly below average? Are you kidding me? What men have you been fucking?" I almost mentioned that I had been sexual with Phillip and Stanley, but I may remember them not wanting me to tell the boss that we had sex in the office. I could always email Landon later if that turned out not to be true.

But in the meantime, I made up an answer. "Leaders in our industry. CEOs of other companies that make the same things we do. They mentor me," I explained, hoping to impress him.

Instead, Landon laughed. "You probably shouldn't be fucking your mentors. Also, admitting to your boss that you are having sex with our competitors isn't the best idea either. Then again, I'm probably making a dumb choice right now." I pulled down my panties and then removed my bra as I waited for us to begin. He eyed my naked body. "But then again, you really are a hot one. Get on the desk," he commanded.

"No sir, you get on the desk and lay down. I'll fuck you on top," I said confidently. I'm glad I had sex with Stanley earlier, as it gave me a lot of relevant experience for what was about to happen.

"That's the first good idea you've had since you started working here, Livia," he said, climbing onto the desk and lying down. I smiled and blushed a bit, feeling proud. I might need him to recount this story in the glowing recommendation letter I'm sure he would write me for a future promotion.

I oriented my phone on a nearby bookshelf to face the desk, and I hit record. I then joined Landon on the desk where his dick was sticking straight up. "This will be my first time ever having sex at a desk," I told him. I said that wanting him to think something about this encounter of ours would be a first for me since I had already given up my virginity earlier today. Guys like it when they are your first of something. I realized, though, that the one sexual encounter I had before this one was also at a desk. I needed to keep that from Landon, or else he would be furious at that lie I just told.

I wanted to mix things up, and instead of only having sex or only giving a blow job, I would do both. Without even asking first, I took hold of his cock with my hand and started licking the tip. He looked down at what I was doing with a smile. Slowly, I started taking more and more of him in my mouth. However, there was no way I could fit the entirety of his below-average-sized cock in my average-sized mouth. Instead, I started licking along the entire length of his dick with my tongue. Moving from side to side as I did so. God, it was satisfying. But I wanted more.

I lifted myself over him as Landon continued lying on the desk. "I'm glad you found a use for your mouth that I actually enjoy," he told me sarcastically.

"And I'm glad I found a use for your dick that I actually enjoy," I said as I snuggled the tip of his dick into the entrance of my pussy. I felt him penetrate me, and I pressed down, gasping from the pleasure it brought me. Slowly but at a rapidly increasing pace, I started humping his dick. The combination of me pre-wetting his penis with my saliva and the fact that my pussy was soaking before we started having sex made the friction occurring inside me feel fantastic. Something was building in me, an itch that his cock was beginning to scratch. My hands found their way to my tits and started playing with my nipples.

I was beginning to lose myself to his dick. I was supposed to be fucking him to secure my career at this company, but my mind was focused purely on getting off now. Is it okay if the girl cums when she's fucking in exchange for a favor? I guess I was going to find out because my legs were beginning to spasm from the pleasure. I took him deeper and deeper inside me until finally, in a final thrust, the tip of

his dick hit the jackpot, and I exploded. I don't know how loud I yelled, but when I came to, Landon had his hand over my mouth.

"Jesus Christ, you cum loudly. You better hope my boss wasn't walking by." I couldn't care less if his boss watched us that whole time. God, that was awesome. Even as I continued to slowly hump my complaining boss, small waves of pleasure flowed up and down my lower half, making me shiver.

"Anyway, I'm almost done. Maybe I shouldn't cum inside you. Get off, and I'll finish on your chest," he said, finishing his rant. In the porn videos I watch at home and at my desk, when I think no one will catch me, the guys are constantly pushing the women to let them cum inside them. I realized what this son of a bitch is trying to do. He's going to cum on my chest, which I admit does sound hot, but then afterward, he'll claim that it doesn't count as sex unless I get creampied. Then he won't make me his boss, and I'll have to trick him into fucking me again. Nope, that's not going to happen, boss.

"Nah, just cum inside me," I replied dismissively. Landon looked at me cautiously.

"You're sure you are on birth control? I need a straight answer. Cause I'm really close to cumming." I started humping him more vigorously.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you. Can you ask that again? Or maybe just wait to ask until after you cum inside me?"

"Oh fuck, please just say you won't get pregnant if I cum inside you. Right?" I rolled my eyes and leaned over and kissed, keeping my pussy pumping his cock as I did so. He tried saying something, but I got my tongue in his mouth, so it all came out garbled. It was then I felt his dick squirm inside me, and my womb became filled with a second man's sperm in a single day. A new record for me, seeing as I only lost my virginity an hour ago.

I pulled away from his mouth, happy I had accomplished what I had set out to do with the boss. Which was to possibly get impregnated by him. Wait. I mean, get a promotion to a full-time employee or something like that. Landon meanwhile looked rather shocked. "Kissing me is not an answer to the question of if you are on birth control or not. Did I just have unprotected sex with you?"

I stood up on the desk, and cum dripped out of my pussy. "Sorry about the mess. No, I'm not on birth control, but all that matters is I'm now a full-time employee of Prack & Figerson Co.," I said, not remembering if we agreed on a salary range or not. Maybe I will need to fuck him again. And then there's vacation time. I wonder if I did anal with him if I could get three weeks?

"Oh my god, you really are a dumb bitch. We shouldn't have fired that interviewer. I can't believe I may have just gotten an intern pregnant. Oh god," my boss said, putting his hands to his face.

"You sound just like Stanley, relax. You can't both be the father," I said, stepping off the desk.

"What," he asked, lifting his head up.

"By the way, if Stanley asks, tell him you ordered him to fuck me or get fired, thanks!"

"Again, what?" Landon was very agitated for a man who had just fucked a beautiful woman. I started getting dressed.

"Do I get an office now," I asked.

Landon sat up. "I was crystal clear that you weren't going to get any job offers or promotions by having sex with me. I don't even have the authority to do that. Vice President Jasper is the only person who can approve hiring decisions."

I adjusted my bra to make sure my nipples weren't popping out. "So all I need to do is fuck him, and I'm hired? I really appreciate the mentoring you've done with me today. It really is a good idea to fuck your mentors, like you said." I popped my shirt on and headed out of the office.

"I didn't say go fuck the vice president. Wait, don't open the door. My dick is still out! Fuck.... hi Nancy... yes, I had a good weekend." As I walked out the door, Nancy from human resources walked by and stepped in to make small talk with Landon.

I had never met our vice president before. In fact, I think I got a memo once telling me I was forbidden from speaking with him or even confirming with him I work here. But I'm pretty sure he wouldn't mind me talking to him to arrange us fucking. But I needed to be careful. His office was several stories up, and I'm sure interns are forbidden there. Or at least I think I heard that?

My plan was to climb up a seldom-used stairway all the way up to the floor where the VP's office is. I can then sneak into his office, where the magic will happen. Vagina magic, that is. Phillip walked and checked in with me. "How's that presentation coming along, Livia? You'll finish it by the end of the day, right?"

I smiled at him. "Oh, don't worry. Someone will be finishing, and I don't think it will take all day."

He stopped. "What does that mean? Who is finishing what? Can you just answer my question?" I pushed him out of my way, annoyed he ruined my perfect innuendo comment about me getting more guys to cum inside me. He yelled more questions to me as I headed towards the stairs, which I ignored.

I stood near the door to the stairs for five minutes. I needed to be 100% sure nobody would see me in this intern forbidden staircase. My entire career was relying on it. Eventually, I got bored of waiting and entered. It was quiet, and I moved up the stairs slowly. One floor up, and I had not encountered anyone on my way to fuck the vice president. As I started to climb to the next floor, I heard the door below me open. I panicked and considered my options. Do I run up and hope they get off at an earlier floor? Do I go through the door on the floor I was currently on?

The problem is Human Resources was located on this floor, and I was a bit of a sore spot for them. During my second week working here, it became pretty evident that I wasn't being as sneaky as I thought I was watching all of those videos at my desk of women getting creampied. Headphones hurt my ears, and if I can't hear them cum, I might as well just read porn magazines. Which I do in the bathroom stalls.

Pondering about my porn work habits, though, made me lose track of time, and soon, the person climbing the stairs reached me. I was caught and in big trouble. The man who found me was Reed, a delivery guy who frequently drops off packages for us. While he doesn't work for the company, I could be fired if he told someone else in the office that he saw me here. "Good morning," he said as he walked past me. The asshole's mind is probably racing with thoughts about how much trouble he is going to get me in. He's going to go straight to the company leaders and report me. I knew it.

"Wait!" I yelled. "Please, don't do this. I need this job."

He turned around, looking confused. "I'm sorry, are you talking to me? What am I doing," he asked. I see he wants to play ignorance, the jerk.

"You know what I'm talking about. I'll do anything if you will keep this between us."

"I don't know who you are. I need to get this delivery done, okay?" he said as he started to climb the stairs again.

"I'm Livia, the intern. Please give me a chance before you go," I pleaded. It dawned on me that he probably had no clue who I was or my position here. If I had just run off when he saw me, he would have never been able to identify me to the CEO or whoever he would report me to. But too late for that now.

"A chance? Listen, I think you're confused. Have a good day, Livia," he said as again, he started walking away from me.

I pulled my shirt off and dropped my bra off of my chest. "Will you give these a chance before you go," I asked, standing topless just a few feet below him.

"I... I still think you are confused," he muttered, but he had stopped climbing the stairs.

I undid my pants and pulled them down. "I hope you can see I have a lot to offer. You don't need to go up there. You can stay here with me. Doesn't that sound like a lot more fun?" Reed took a step towards me; his eyes were captivated by my beauty, and by my beauty, I mean my large naked breast.

"What is going on? Why are you doing this," the delivery man asked. I pulled down my panties and further closed the gap between us.

"What's wrong? Haven't you ever had a young woman strip and fuck you in a staircase during your deliveries?"

"No. Of course not," he replied dismissively. I found that hard to believe as a third of the videos I watch online during boring meets are of this exact situation. I was now fully naked and upon him. I undid his belt and dropped his pants down.

"Shouldn't we do this somewhere more private," he asked nervously.

"Very few people are allowed to use this staircase, as you know, naughty boy. We'll be fine." I started rubbing his cock through the boxers Reed was wearing.

"I don't think that's true. The stairs lead to an unlocked door downstairs to the public street. There's a sign on that door that says, visitors entrance all are welcome to enter. There's even another sign below that one that specifically says, no one will get in trouble in any way for being on these stairs, which I always found weird." It felt amazing rubbing Reed's cock over the fabric of his boxer's. He was rambling on about that old M. Night Shyamalan / Mel Gibson alien movie or something, the weird nerd.

I needed to get my hands on that beautiful dick, so I pulled down his boxers, revealing his erect 10-inch penis. "Yeah. Not to brag, but I do have a huge dick, as you can see," Reed said, looking proud. I rolled my eyes at another guy, thinking his average dong was huge. I put my hands around it and tasted the tip with my lips. My mouth soon filled with the taste of salty pre-cum as my tongue licked every inch of his dick it could reach. I could taste this cock all day and be happy, but I remembered I was on a mission and couldn't spend all day with a dick in my mouth. Not today, at least. Besides, Reed delivered office supplies to my department, and I am in a very influential position regarding post-it note inventory.

I withdrew the cock from my mouth. "Sit down," I ordered him. He complied, and I straddled him, ready to sit on his dick.

"Condom?" He asked, looking at me.

"What? Get your own asshole," I said as I guided his dick to penetrate my pussy. What kind of jerk asks you to give them something right when you are about to have sex? I worked hard on that condom collection and wasn't about to just start giving them to anyone. But Reed's rudeness quickly exited my mind as his average-sized ten-inch cock glided along the inside walls of my vagina. Meanwhile, my tits were bouncing inches away from Reed's face, and I pulled him into them.