Secretary contest
I opened my first company when I was 25. I started hiring staff. I approached choosing a secretary with particular responsibility. I came up with all sorts of competitions for the candidates for the position. I made them show their legs up to their panties, twirl their asses, and display their cleavage. Many told me to get lost right away, but many did everything I told them. Finally, my choice fell on one of them.
It all started as usual: resume, stand up, walk, turn around. Since by that time many candidates had passed through my hands, I had become utterly brazen and didn't mince my words.
Her name was Lenochka, Lenchik, Lenusya. Nothing special about her appearance.
Brunette, height, figure – all more or less standard. I was interested in something else: what she was capable of, how uninhibited she was, what her limit of shame was, or rather, shamelessness.
I asked Lenuska to show her underwear, supposedly to assess her taste in lingerie: color, style, and cleanliness. I like clean girls, with disposable pads, panties without stains from pee-pee and poo-poo. Well, you understand what I mean?
Lenochka, without a second thought, lifted her short skirt and froze, awaiting my further instructions. I asked her to come closer so I could take a closer look at her panties and smell the scent coming from her crotch. Everything there was like in a pharmacy. Sterile clean. The situation began to egg me on to further actions.
I dropped a pen under my desk and asked Lenchik to go get it. Lenochka pretended to hesitate for show, but not enough for me to send her away by saying "next." Like a good girl, she crawled under my desk and started looking for the pen there. Meanwhile, I saw under her lifted skirt her crotch and gorgeous ass. This picturesque scene started to turn me on. My dick got hard. Lenochka kept rummaging around, pretending to search, but actually wiggling her behind. "Well, look at this little devil!" I thought. And I, getting into the game, was already unzipping my fly. Hearing the familiar sound, she turned around and her face bumped into the protruding dick. "Oh, mummy!" was all she managed to say. I didn't let her say more and pulled her by the back of her head to my dick, forcing her to swallow it whole.
Feeling myself in her hot, wet little mouth, I was already losing control and, holding her by the back of her head, started moving her back and forth on my dick. My little pretender turned out to be knowledgeable in this matter and sucked my cock like an experienced whore. "Well, fuck me!" I thought to myself, not stopping feeding her my dick. Wet, smacking sounds echoed in the office; her hands lay on my knees like those of the most diligent schoolgirl at her desk. "Oh, Lenuska, oh, Lenuska," I moaned with pleasure.
My balls tightened into a sack, and instead of my dick, I put my balls in her mouth. The fact that she could bite them off at any moment added a piquant sensation. But no one there was going to bite my balls. Lenka was completely absorbed in the process.
I spat on her face and started rubbing my dick and balls over her face. Her makeup all smeared, Lenochka tightly shut her eyes but didn't utter a sound. I noticed I really needed to piss, but I couldn't just abandon what I'd started. I started pissing on her face. Seeing that the urine was spilling onto the floor (I don't like mess), I ordered her to open her mouth. She started shaking her head no. So I pushed my fingers into her mouth, opened it. Aimed the stream into her mouth, and when her mouth was full, I ordered her to swallow. She obediently started drinking my piss. Then I noticed her left hand was furiously rubbing under the table inside her panties. "Ah, you bitch. So you're enjoying this no less than I am."
When I finished pissing, my dick went a bit soft, because with a hard-on I simply couldn't have urinated. I jerked my dick a few times and ordered Lenchik: "Come on, give me your ass here." I lifted her by the back of her head from the floor and threw her onto my desk, ass towards me. With my other hand, I pulled down her panties, sat back in my chair, and started admiring her crotch while jerking my dick. Then I dipped two fingers into her dripping pussy. Then I shoved one finger into her ass, the other into her pussy, and started fucking her two holes with my fingers. My other hand on my dick didn't stop.
Lenochka, from pleasure, started wriggling her ass like a snake. To calm her movements, I spanked her ass several times with all my might, leaving my handprint on her buttocks. Lenochka only made some guttural sound: "Y-y-y-y." Meanwhile, she spread her ass with her hands and asked: "Fuck me in both holes. They're already boiling with desire."
Like an executioner, I slowly rose from the chair. I spanked her ass: "Good little filly. Your stallion is going to fuck you now." I aimed my dick first into her asshole. Slammed it in all the way to the balls in one go. Lenochka just went: "Oh, fuck! Y-y-y!" I started fucking her with my dick alternately, now in the ass, now in the pussy. It got to the point where I would pull out my dick and Lenochka herself would choose which hole to sit on it with. And since both her holes were hot and tight, rolling my eyes, I myself no longer understood where I was fucking her at the moment, in the ass or in the pussy.
It all ended with Lenochka, when my dick was in her pussy once again, starting to cum, her vagina working convulsively. From such a massage, my dick also started to cum. To vary the pleasure, I shot one stream of cum into her pussy, another into her ass. When it was all over, Lenochka farted and cum appeared from her ass. I took off her panties, wiped her face first, then her crotch with them. Wrapped the panties in a sheet of paper, handed them to her with the words: "You're hired. Tomorrow, in these same panties, to my office. They should be like new: washed and ironed."