Straight Male / 55
I own my own business and I have always needed a Secretary to handle the calls and office duties. I hired a gal last year and her name is Marie. She is a great secretary but her personal life is a on going train wreck. A few months after I hired her she began to ask for pay advances and eventually asked me to loan her a few hundred dollars to get her car out of the repo yard.
Marie was 50yo and attractive. She knew how to dress professionally and did her job well when the bill collectors were not calling her at the office. She could multitask and I knew that Marie could cover the office when I wasn't there.
I finally had to fire Marie about ten months after I hired her because her personal life was now interfering with my business. I had loaned her over a thousand dollars and knew I was never going to see the money again. Forward to six months. After Marie there were three other girls that came and went rather quickly, they spent more time texting and not doing their job.
One day out of the blue Marie called and begged me to take her back. She had been on unemployment since I had fired her six months ago. She was crying on the phone and pleading with me to let her come back, and I finally gave in and told her to start the following Monday.
Next Monday Marie was at her desk and doing the job and her problems were still there. The phone calls started again and it wasn't long before Marie started to ask me for pay advances and to borrow money. I told myself I wasn't going to get into this mess of hers again, but there I was writing her a check for five hundred dollars two weeks later.
One evening I was in my office working late trying to get the end of the year tax paperwork done. I had just got off the phone with my wife that had just bitched me out again for not being home enough. Marie suddenly came into my office with a cup of coffee and a sandwich she had delivered. It was a nice gesture but I wasn't in the mood to deal
with her because it would end up me cutting her a check before she left the office.
She sat the bag on my desk and smiled down at me, I forced a thank you and a half smile at her. I was hoping she would just go while I could be civil towards her, but she began to thank me for all I had done for her since she had been working for me.
Marie came around my desk and looked out the large picture window behind me. I dug into the bag and forced myself to eat the sandwich she had brought me. It was going to be a late night and I had to admit I was hungry. I turned in my chair as she stood in silence looking out the window. Marie was dressed nicely as always, she had a nice body for a 50yo woman. I won't lie and say I didn't notice her legs from the hem of her skirt to the tops of her heels that she always wore.
She turned and caught me starring at her and I quickly swiveled around in my chair and continued to eat the sandwich she had brought me. A moment later Marie placed her hands on my shoulders and began to massage me. I wanted with all my heart to tell her to stop, but all I could do was make this sound of pleasure. The sensation of her hands on my shoulders seemed to make me tingle down to my toes. She began to say how tense I was and all I could do was sit in my chair and enjoy the wonderful feeling that washed over my entire body.
Finally I half way came to my senses and told Marie to stop, even reached up and put my hand on hers that was still working on me. Suddenly my chair moved backwards from the desk and Marie slowly spun my chair around so I could now face her directly. She said something about wanting to do something nice for me as I watched her unbutton her blouse.
Marie pulled the blouse upwards that had been tucked neatly into the waistband of her skirt and then unhooked her bra that was clasped in the front. Within a few seconds I was looking a lovely pair of breasts, they were smallish but they were perfect. Her hands slid under each breast and she lifted them only slightly, her nipples became hard within a few seconds of the cool air from the AC blowing down from the ductwork overhead.
She reached behind and I heard the zipper of her skirt, the garment just hit the floor a second later. She stepped out of it and all I could do was stare with selfish excitement. My eyes met hers and lowered to her breasts, from there she wore black pantyhose and high heels and that was it. Marie took two steps and kneeled down in front of me without saying a word. Her blue eyes just looked into me and I felt her hand reached for my zipper.
Marie took me into her mouth a moment later, I hadn't even realized I was hard. She took me like we were lovers with the excitement and willingness to please her man. The pleasure she gave me was long over due. My wife hadn't taken me into her mouth in many years. I didn't want this to happen and yet I was unwilling to stop it.
My cock throbbed and twitched as Marie sucked and licked my hardness with devotion. I watched the color of her pink lipstick now gathering at the base of my cock. I began to moan with pleasure, squirming in my chair as she pleasured me in ways I had almost forgot.
Suddenly I felt the rush of excitement, that sensation when you know you are going to cum. I tried to tell Marie I was close, to give her time to move her mouth away. She only clamped her hand and her mouth tighter around my cock and worked me faster. My hands gripped the arms of my chair and I pushed my hips forward as I felt the rush of my release happening.
With her mouth sucking me hard I emptied my load with explosive force into Maries mouth. I cried out in exquisite rapture as I could feel Marie taking my cum as it jetted between her delicious lips. Her sucking turned to swallowing the hot fluid and she continued to jerk me until she knew I was finally spent.
She knelt for a few moments in the same position with her hands now resting on the tops of my knees. My breathing was still rapid and I needed a minute to gather myself as well. Suddenly I felt like a jerk, it wasn't even guilt
that I felt. Even though this was her doing, I realized I should have stopped this from happening.
Marie started to get up and I stuffed my slippery cock back into my pants. I helped her up and had her sit in my chair now. I went to the small fridge and grabbed a bottle of water for Marie, which she took and gulped the liquid down quickly. I knelt down and picked her bra and skirt up from the floor and lay them on my desk.
Once she got herself together she got dressed. I admit I took another long look at her breasts before she slipped back into her bra. We didn't talk much afterwards and I walked her to her car in silence. I really felt bad about what happened and I couldn't find the right words to apologize. She kissed me on the lips just before she got into her car.
Marie stayed with me a while longer and then one day she never came back. She called and asked if I would mail her last check to her which I did. I loaned her money a few more times but I didn't engage in sex with her even though I really wanted to.
Marie was 50yo and attractive. She knew how to dress professionally and did her job well when the bill collectors were not calling her at the office. She could multitask and I knew that Marie could cover the office when I wasn't there.
I finally had to fire Marie about ten months after I hired her because her personal life was now interfering with my business. I had loaned her over a thousand dollars and knew I was never going to see the money again. Forward to six months. After Marie there were three other girls that came and went rather quickly, they spent more time texting and not doing their job.
One day out of the blue Marie called and begged me to take her back. She had been on unemployment since I had fired her six months ago. She was crying on the phone and pleading with me to let her come back, and I finally gave in and told her to start the following Monday.
Next Monday Marie was at her desk and doing the job and her problems were still there. The phone calls started again and it wasn't long before Marie started to ask me for pay advances and to borrow money. I told myself I wasn't going to get into this mess of hers again, but there I was writing her a check for five hundred dollars two weeks later.
One evening I was in my office working late trying to get the end of the year tax paperwork done. I had just got off the phone with my wife that had just bitched me out again for not being home enough. Marie suddenly came into my office with a cup of coffee and a sandwich she had delivered. It was a nice gesture but I wasn't in the mood to deal
with her because it would end up me cutting her a check before she left the office.
She sat the bag on my desk and smiled down at me, I forced a thank you and a half smile at her. I was hoping she would just go while I could be civil towards her, but she began to thank me for all I had done for her since she had been working for me.
Marie came around my desk and looked out the large picture window behind me. I dug into the bag and forced myself to eat the sandwich she had brought me. It was going to be a late night and I had to admit I was hungry. I turned in my chair as she stood in silence looking out the window. Marie was dressed nicely as always, she had a nice body for a 50yo woman. I won't lie and say I didn't notice her legs from the hem of her skirt to the tops of her heels that she always wore.
She turned and caught me starring at her and I quickly swiveled around in my chair and continued to eat the sandwich she had brought me. A moment later Marie placed her hands on my shoulders and began to massage me. I wanted with all my heart to tell her to stop, but all I could do was make this sound of pleasure. The sensation of her hands on my shoulders seemed to make me tingle down to my toes. She began to say how tense I was and all I could do was sit in my chair and enjoy the wonderful feeling that washed over my entire body.
Finally I half way came to my senses and told Marie to stop, even reached up and put my hand on hers that was still working on me. Suddenly my chair moved backwards from the desk and Marie slowly spun my chair around so I could now face her directly. She said something about wanting to do something nice for me as I watched her unbutton her blouse.
Marie pulled the blouse upwards that had been tucked neatly into the waistband of her skirt and then unhooked her bra that was clasped in the front. Within a few seconds I was looking a lovely pair of breasts, they were smallish but they were perfect. Her hands slid under each breast and she lifted them only slightly, her nipples became hard within a few seconds of the cool air from the AC blowing down from the ductwork overhead.
She reached behind and I heard the zipper of her skirt, the garment just hit the floor a second later. She stepped out of it and all I could do was stare with selfish excitement. My eyes met hers and lowered to her breasts, from there she wore black pantyhose and high heels and that was it. Marie took two steps and kneeled down in front of me without saying a word. Her blue eyes just looked into me and I felt her hand reached for my zipper.
Marie took me into her mouth a moment later, I hadn't even realized I was hard. She took me like we were lovers with the excitement and willingness to please her man. The pleasure she gave me was long over due. My wife hadn't taken me into her mouth in many years. I didn't want this to happen and yet I was unwilling to stop it.
My cock throbbed and twitched as Marie sucked and licked my hardness with devotion. I watched the color of her pink lipstick now gathering at the base of my cock. I began to moan with pleasure, squirming in my chair as she pleasured me in ways I had almost forgot.
Suddenly I felt the rush of excitement, that sensation when you know you are going to cum. I tried to tell Marie I was close, to give her time to move her mouth away. She only clamped her hand and her mouth tighter around my cock and worked me faster. My hands gripped the arms of my chair and I pushed my hips forward as I felt the rush of my release happening.
With her mouth sucking me hard I emptied my load with explosive force into Maries mouth. I cried out in exquisite rapture as I could feel Marie taking my cum as it jetted between her delicious lips. Her sucking turned to swallowing the hot fluid and she continued to jerk me until she knew I was finally spent.
She knelt for a few moments in the same position with her hands now resting on the tops of my knees. My breathing was still rapid and I needed a minute to gather myself as well. Suddenly I felt like a jerk, it wasn't even guilt
that I felt. Even though this was her doing, I realized I should have stopped this from happening.
Marie started to get up and I stuffed my slippery cock back into my pants. I helped her up and had her sit in my chair now. I went to the small fridge and grabbed a bottle of water for Marie, which she took and gulped the liquid down quickly. I knelt down and picked her bra and skirt up from the floor and lay them on my desk.
Once she got herself together she got dressed. I admit I took another long look at her breasts before she slipped back into her bra. We didn't talk much afterwards and I walked her to her car in silence. I really felt bad about what happened and I couldn't find the right words to apologize. She kissed me on the lips just before she got into her car.
Marie stayed with me a while longer and then one day she never came back. She called and asked if I would mail her last check to her which I did. I loaned her money a few more times but I didn't engage in sex with her even though I really wanted to.
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