Diane took a deep breath. This was her third interview this month and she was more than a little nervous. She exhaled and entered the office, and handed the interviewer a copy of her resume. “Hello sir. My name is Diane Rockwell. I would like to work at your company.” “Marshal Lane.” He took her resume and shook her hand. “Take a seat, Miss Rockwell.” Diane did as she was told and waited as the interviewer reviewed her resume. “It says here that you served in the military. How long did you serve for?” “Fourteen years. Twelve spent during the war, and two after.” “I see. What made you want to come work at our company?” Diane fidgeted a little in her seat. This wasn’t her first choice in a job, given the company's shady business practices, but it did have the best pay and the best benefits of any she had applied for. “There wasn’t much use for my skill set once the war had ended. I am hoping I can put those skills to better use working for your company.” “What makes you think the skills you gained in the military will transfer to this job?” “I will be doing pretty much the same thing in the position I applied for as I was in the military. I am certain I will be an excellent fit for the company.” “That remains to be seen.” Marshal takes off his reading glasses and stares at Diane intently. “How badly do you want this job Miss Rockwell?” “I’ll do whatever it takes to get it, sir.” She said with confidence. Marshal smiled. “Whatever it takes huh? Stand up and turn around. Let me get a good look at you.” Diane did as she was told, standing up and slowly doing a turn, giving him a good look at all her sides. “Undo your top.” He said bluntly Diane gulped. She knew what was coming. She undid the buttons on her jacket, then shirt, putting her bra on full display for him. “Keep going.” He said to her as he unbuckled his pants. She reached behind herself and unclipped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. “Come here.” He commanded. Diane stepped forward until she was at the edge of Marshal’s desk. He reached out and grabbed hold of bare breasts. He squeezed them, bounced them, and rolled them around in hand. His fingers teased her nipples. “Very good. Nice and soft. I’m going to need you to lose that skirt now. Panties too.” Diane put her thumbs in the side of her skirt, and in one quick movement, removed it along with her panties. Marshal gazed at her cunt. It was moist and glistening with her fluids. Marshal stood up, revealing his manhood. He motioned Diane over to his side of the desk. “Sit down and spread your legs.” Diane sat on the desk and leaned back, spreading her legs in the process. Marshal ran his thumb over her folds and spread them slightly. He lined up the tip of his penis up with her opening as he lifted her legs up, and then thrust inside of her. Diane’s walls pulsed around his cock. He began to move, slowly at first, but quickly got rough. He didn’t have time to draw it out. There was work to be done. The wet sounds of sex filled the office. He pushed her into the desk and groped her breasts some more. His hips slammed into hers, each thrust more powerful than the last. “Are you on birth control Miss Rockwell?” “No, sir.” Diane replied between heavy breaths. Her face grew redder than it already was at the thought of being knocked up. “Good.” Marshal grunted as he went faster. He could hear Diane’s moans and knew she was getting close. A few final hard thrusts and his seed poured out inside of her, as her walls clamped down around him in a shared orgasm. The two let out a few ragged breaths before he pulled out and watched his cum leak from her hole. Diane sat up and Marshal straightened his tie. “Congratulations Miss Rockwell, you got the job. I want you to start immediately. My secretary will show you to your new work station.” “Thank you for the opportunity sir. I won’t let you down. I’ll be the best stress relief cum dump this company has ever seen.” Diane said enthusiastically as she climbed off of her new boss's desk. Marshal laughed a little. “We prefer the term ‘sperm repository’. Happy to have you on the team, Miss Rockwell.”