Sorry, this is long winded. My wife and i are into this hotpast kink and this is one of her many exploits. Enjoy.

My wife Kristen busted her ass to get this internship her junior year of college. It was only a 2 day internship, she worked on days she didn’t have class, but it was with a prestigious company in her field and it usually resulted in a job offer upon graduation. There were 5 girls and a guy vying for one spot for the semester. Her first interview was with the VP of the company and the head of the department she was interviewing for. The head of the department, essentially her potential boss, was a 36 year old man named John. If she passed this interview she would be invited for a second with John alone. During the interview she noticed that John kept staring at her chest and didn’t make much of an effort to hide it. She glanced at his left hand and saw his wedding ring. “Oh he’s a dog, this one” she thought to herself. She decided right there that if she made it to the next interview she would use that to her advantage.

The next day John called her up and told her she made it to the next interview. It was her and one other girl, everyone else was passed over. “Congratulations Miss Kristen. Also, no need to over dress for it, just business casual. Like you would wear every day.” John told her. Kristen laughed when she hung up the phone. “So he wants to see more skin. Got it.” She thought to herself. So she showed up to the interview in a cute little black skirt and a white, long sleeve button down. She rolled up her sleeves and unbuttoned the top two buttons. She thought about leaving her contacts out and wearing her glasses to complete the “sexy office secretary” look but she decided against it. When John’s secretary called her in she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, “ah..ok one more” she thought to herself as she unbuttoned a 3rd button on her shirt.

John couldn’t keep his eyes OR his hands to himself during the interview. Instead of sitting at the desk he showed her to the couch against the wall as he sat down in the captains chair to the right of the couch. His eyes fixated on her breasts. A few minutes of pleasantries and light flirting later, he got up for water, but when he sat back down he sat right next to her and handed her the glass. His body language was aggressive, but he was careful not to cross the line. He placed his hand on her knee, trying to drive home a point and when she didn’t react negatively he continued to find a reason to touch her. Her arm, her knee her thigh. Kristen took it all in stride. She wasn’t intimidated at all, she’s had powerful men hit on her before. She did her best to appear shy and innocent but also flirted back. At the end of the interview John hired her.

Her first few days were busy. She had a ton of paperwork to do and she was busy learning her responsibilities. John checked in on her a few times but that was all. The second week he took the whole team to lunch. John was careful not to flirt with her around other people but when he could he made comments, they shared a glance and a smile across the table and any chance he got he just had to touch her. The third week went by the same as the first two. Busy busy, lunch with the team on Tuesday, busy busy, performance assessment on Thursday, busy busy, but this time, at the end of her assessment, Johns secretary told her that he wanted to see her in his office. She went to the restroom first…unbuttoned a few of her shirt buttons and rolled her skirt up a couple times to make it a little shorter. Kristen was trying to keep him happy, she wanted that job offer when she graduated. When she walked in John’s mouth dropped open. She may have overdone it a little with the buttons. When John regained his composure he got up walked over to her and went over a couple things in her file. He was standing right next to her and she could tell he was looking down her shirt. When he was finished he sat on the edge of his desk top, looking at her. “We should grab a drink for happy hour.” He said. Kristen agreed.

John drove them to a dive bar a few miles away. They sat at the bar and when they got their drinks they clinked their glasses and had a sip. “So…” John began, “tell me where you see yourself in 5 years.” “Is this an interview question?” She joked. She told him that in five years she would really like to be working for the company. “I’ll be moving up the ladder. I have a lot of ambition and an inexhaustible drive to succeed. I will do anything to get what I want because I believe that I deserve it.” “I see…that’s going to take a lot of hard work and a lot of sacrifice…what does your boyfriend think about that?” She blushed and shook her head no. “No boyfriend. I don’t like distractions and I don’t like to be tied down.” John had a huge smile on his face when he heard that. They finished their drinks and had two more. After they finished their third drink John paid the tab. On the car ride back to the office there was silence.

The lot was empty except for Kristen’s car all the way in the back. John pulled up next to it and put his Lexus in park. He looked over at Kristen and said, “You know, I’ll be the one deciding who we extend a job offer to at the end of the year. I know it’s only been 3 weeks but you definitely show a lot of potential. We currently have 3 interns and while we’re lucky that all 3 of you are all stars, it’s going to be really tough deciding who gets that spot after graduation.” Kristen’s heart was pounding, “Well, any advice you can give me on how I can get out ahead of the pack would be greatly appreciated.” She said, softly. “Well, I cant ask it of you, but I think you know.” John said, as he placed his hand just above Kristen’s knee, on bare skin. Then he slid his hand up under her skirt slowly, until he was practically touching her panties. She looked into his eyes then pushed his hand away gently, saying softly, “I have my period…but…you can have it any time you want when I don’t.” Then she kissed him.

John had a burst of energy, as if he was a swollen river and the dam broke. He tore open her shirt and flipped up her bra, revealing what he’s yearned for for weeks on end, her perfect, perky, and firm C Cup breasts. She moaned for him when he took a nipple in his mouth, slurping, sucking and licking. She was just as gorgeous as he had imagined. So he tells her. She giggled. She let him play for as long as he wanted, and after a few seconds he kissed and licked his way to her neck and then her lips. She could tell that he was starved of this. She figured his wife was dull and boring by now, after a few years of marriage and 2 kids. She placed her hand on his chest and pushed him back into his seat. He had practically pulled her on top of him so she slid back onto hers too. She giggled again when she noticed how heavy he was breathing. “What?” He asked, desperately. She just shook her head, then leaned over and kissed him again. She moaned for him as he squeezed her breasts. “Ok…you don’t need this on!” She said as she unbuckled his seat belt. “Lean your chair back…” she whispered. She unsnapped her bra and tossed it in the back seat with her shirt. He glared at her body as she knelt down on her chair facing him, completely topless. She pulled an elastic hair tie from around her wrist and began to put up her hair.

Every man who’s ever been with a woman knows what happens next and John was no different. He quickly reclined his chair back halfway, unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks, pulling them down slightly. Kristen leaned over, slid her hand into the opening of his boxer briefs, grabbed his throbbing cock and pulled it out. His head was wet and slippery from pre cum. She rolled her thumb over the top of it, wiping it clean. He squirmed and let out a moan. “Tell me when you’re close, ok?” She whispered. He nodded. Then she lowered her head down and took his cock in her mouth. “Ohhh fuckkkk” he let out a moan like it was the first time he felt the warm wetness of a woman’s mouth. Kristen took him all the way in, deep throating him, then pulled him out slow…making sure to lick up and down his shaft then around the head twice and then she took him all the way in again. She bobbed up and down, sucking and licking, slowly jerking. He couldn’t sit still. He was slowly thrusting his hips into her, he couldn’t help it. His right hand had a firm grasp on her left breast, squeezing it gently, his left hand was on the top of her head but he wasn’t pushing down. Not yet anyway. The longer she sucked his dick the more he thrust his hips into her face and the more pressure she felt on the back of her head. She could tell he was getting close.

She took him all the way in again and this time when she came back up she didn’t take him back in her mouth right away, she just kept jerking him slowly and licking up and down his shaft. She looked up at him, he was watching her work. She giggled again. “Good?” She asked, “mmmhmm” he mumbled. “You can pull my hair if you want to…just don’t push down, ok?” She told him. “Ok” he answered and then she took him all the way in again. It has been about 3 minutes. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled hard….he was all the way in her mouth and she moaned. That must have done it. His hips thrust into her face harder and faster…he pulled her hair with both hands now…he was moaning and moaning “OMG FUCKKKK YESS…FUCKKKK OHHHHH IM GONNA CUM!” He had just started to sound out the C when Kristen felt the first rope of cum hit the back of her throat. “UGHHHH….OHHHH FUCKKKK…FUCKK” he moaned as he exploded deep into her mouth again and again. When he was completely empty she started to suck and lick again but slowly, until he was all cleaned off…then she swallowed.

“Feel better?” She asked. John didn’t have the strength to answer. He just nodded. “I bet your wife hasn’t done that in a long time, huh? I also bet that she’s no where near as good as me?” He shook his head, then said. “Mmm no, she is no where near that good. I didn’t know a blow job COULD BE that good! FUCK!” She giggled. “Thank you. Well, if she doesn’t know how to take care of her hard working man, I certainly will!” She started to get dressed. When she was ready to go, she leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then said, “I’ll see you Tuesday. My monthly friend should be gone by then. And John, I meant what I said…anytime you want me to do this, I’ll do it gladly….and anytime you want THIS,” -She grabbed his hand and placed it in her lap- “…it’s yours.” Then she climbed out of his car, got in her own and drove away.