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The Temp Ch. 1

By: *Eve*



Geoff didn't look up from his desk when someone entered his office. He knew that it was the temp because the receptionist had just buzzed him only seconds earlier. Temps were usually bad news, because they didn't work overtime, and they're work was usually sloppy and inefficient. When he decided that she had waited long enough, he looked up a condescending smile. His smile was frozen on his lips as he spied a tall black woman, who could very easily have passed for a supermodel.

He shook his head slightly as if to wake from a daydream. She had dark skin the color of polished mahogany, that was smooth and blemish free with only the slightest hint of make-up. Huge dark brown eyes stared back just as intently. Her hair was cropped short in a concoction of spirally curls. She wore a business like skirt suit that was somehow a bit indecent for the length of the skirt that came to mid thigh and the blouse with the matching jacket which had one too many buttons undone to hint at the creamy swell of what appeared to be an impressive swell of her breasts.

He glimpsed at her body to find that it was as magnificent as her face. He found a pair of the longest legs he had ever seen. The legs were encased in a pair of sheer silk stockings that molded to the fine curves of the shapely legs. As his eyes slowly traveled up her body, he noted the very ripe curves of her hips, a tiny waistline, and a set of knockers, that belonged on the centerfold of a penthouse. This had to be one of the sexiest women he had ever laid eyes on. He had never really been attracted to back women before but this one certainly caught his attention.

"If you have finished your appraisal, sir, I would appreciate it very much if we could get to business," she stated coldly in a husky voice that added to her sexiness.

He was so startled that she spoke that he didn't react to the fact that a lowly temp had dared to speak to him that way. "Um....Yes, Miss?"

"Randall, but Yvette is fine."

"Well, Yvette, have a seat and we can go over the things that I would like for you to do while you're here, have you ever temped in a law firm before?" he almost choked on that last word as she sat down, before she crossed her legs, he could swear that he saw her bush. She wasn't wearing any underwear, just the garter holding up her stockings, and his cock twitched involuntarily.

"No, I haven't Mr. Howard, but I pick things up quickly," she said in that sexy voice of hers. He went over the list that his secretary had prepared for him before she left for vacation, but for the life of him he couldn't concentrate to save his live. He kept staring at the her huge breast imagining his white hands on her dark melons, his tongue running over huge nipples and sticking his cock, her wet cunt.

"Mr. Howard!" her voice cut through his fantasy.

"Look, I have an idea of what needs to be done around here so if you don't mind I would really like to get to it," she stood up and her skirt was slightly higher. She tugged it down defensively. For someone who seemed to not like the attention she was receiving, she certainly dressed as if she wanted it.

For the rest of the day Geoff tried to go through legal briefs but he couldn't concentrate for thinking about the sexy black temp just outside his door. He could think of nothing but ravishing that black body of his desk. He thought of several positions that he would like to try with her. It was that he suffered from sexual frustration because he dated regularly and had sex quite regularly, after all he was a good lucking successful lawyer. It miffed him a little that Yvette, looked at him a bit indignantly whereas most women were fascinated with his blonde mane and sea green eyes, he was tall with an athletic physique, but yet this one woman looked at him as if he were scum on her school. Perhaps it was best not to get mixed up with that anyway, he figured.

On his way out to lunch however, he saw the lovely Yvette bending over some files, obviously in the middle of organizing. Her back was turned to him so she didn't hear him come out of his office. He stood there with his mouth wide open, at the sight of her round ass. Her skirt had ridden so far up that the could see how her stockings were being supported by her garter, and a slight glimpse of her firm round ass checks. More than anything he wanted to stick his cock in that ass right then and there his cock was so hard that it hurt. Finally as if sensing another presence in the room Yvette straightened up and turned to face him.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" she asked in a voice used by adults to small children. Her eyes strayed to the huge hard on in his pants. Her lips tighten in displeasure. He flushed with embarrassment. Here he was a high powered attorney and some temp was making him feel like a callous school boy all over again. "Nothing, I will be out to lunch, and I won't be back for an hour or so," he hurried quickly out the door not waiting for a reply. He made a detour to the men's restroom and found a stall to the end.

He was relieved that the bathroom was empty. He unzipped his pants to alleviate the ache in his groin. Damn it hurt. He pulled ten inches of hard meat from his pants and gently jerked it back and forth. He couldn't get the image of that beautiful bush that he caught sight of this morning or that round ass. When he was close to her, her could almost smell her essence and that thought sent him over the edge, and he spewed what seemed like a gallon of cum all over the stall.

Feeling a bit better, her pulled himself together, and headed for the exit. He knew now that he had to fuck her. She would be there for two weeks and he had to find a way to poke that pussy. The thought brought a smile to his face.

To Be Continued...

The Temp Ch. 1



"I don't want you taking over the place," Julie said. "I just need someone there who isn't afraid of work and will be good with people."

I laughed, "Heavens forbid I should try to take over." 

"Well you certainly took over here," Julie whispered as she slid my rather substantial cock back into her mouth.

Lightly brushing her hair aside so I could see her take all of me into her mouth and throat, I just sighed a bit and wondered what else good could happen this week.

Watching Julie's head move back and forth on my dick I was amazed at her ability to swallow me whole and marveled as her throat got visibly larger each time she swallowed me to the balls.

I could feel the cum boiling up in me as I lightly guided Julie to slow down. Just as she pulled all the way back and the head of my dick was in her mouth, I started to cum. Julie just moaned a little and began to swallow my offerings. Never missing a drop and as the head of my dick became more sensitive, Julie, ever the considerate cocksucker, slowed down and eased up on her suction.

Buttoning my pants, I told her I'd be there the following morning and I'd give her some feedback as to how it looked.

Let me back up a little. Julie is a nice person who just got off on the wrong foot with me. Being old enough to be her father, I took offense at the way she tried to treat the others and me that applied for work with her agency.

Let's just say we had a meeting of the minds and hers lost. After a good session over my knee she learned her place in the world and accepted the fact that I was not going to be intimidated. So I just let her know that if I felt she was not giving me work in favor of someone else she'd hear about it in MY way bent over the desk but there were times like today when I took it easy on her. The last time she tried to be a little testy, I had her bent over her desk and literally nailed her ass. She USED to be a virgin there but not anymore and she also loves it too much to make that a good punishment.

The real problem was she just had too much power for someone who didn't have the training to use it. Her first mistake was trying to intimidate someone who'd been shot at and missed. Her second mistake was looking at my package instead of my face. That was the dead give-away that she could be had. Then when she complied completely with one of my more exotic requests, wearing garter belts, stockings, skirts and no bra whenever she knew for sure I was coming to the office, I knew I had a winner. I should say at this point that Julie was only 4'10" and perfectly proportioned with cute little cupcake breasts that were a very fine 34 B.

On with the rest of my story.

Retirement, what a beautiful word. The only problem is I was retired at age 40. I was o longer in the military and with a lot of management behind me but not a lot of marketable skills. The one thing I had personally was not considered a marketable skill but for me it was a way of life. Some folks said I was "overbearing" others said "masterful," I just figured I was a dominant personality. Yes, I could handle a multi-million dollar budget, yes, I could direct the work of over 100 people, but the most marketable skill I have going into the civilian world is the ability to type 100 words a minute and LEARN just about anything.

I got the call from Julie at the temp agency to fill in for a building maintenance man who was going on vacation in a month I showed up for work 30 minutes early to make sure I knew where I was going and talk with the man I was going to cover for. I was relieved when John showed up 10 minutes after me. It was a pleasure to see someone else showing up for work on time without apology.

He explained that what I would be doing mostly was a "goffer" job, keeping the office cubicles supplied with paper and supplies and also light maintenance during an upcoming move. I would be arraigning offices and in general keeping Phyllis, the facilities/building manager, happy. . John showed me around and introduced me to the folks that handled large leasing contracts and the accounting for them that were necessary. He also introduced me to Phyllis, the building facilities manager. She was a nice looking lady, not one that I would look at twice on the street. Attractive enough with "ok" legs, dirty blonde hair to her shoulders and a nice shape with adequate tits and a mouth that was a little overly full, but a snotty attitude that comes from someone who feels they have the right, just because they went to college. I didn't have the heart to let her know that I used to have people like her working for me.

The first week was interesting, meeting a lot of the new folks there and finding out any special needs that may come up. Some required more attention than others but for the most part it was going to be an easy four weeks

I think I surprised Phyllis when I showed up at her door the first day on my own and asked if there was anything that needed to be taken care of that day. She said no, but to be available since they were expecting a shipment of supplies that were to last us a week. The way she said no, just grated on me as if I was to be at HER beck and call. Well if that's what it took to stay employed until the job was done I would keep my mouth shut and do as required. 

About 10 AM I got a call in the small office I was in to come to Phyllis' office. Stepping into the office I was greeted with the lovely sight of Phyllis bent hunched over her desk and the view down her blouse made me reassess my opinion of how she was built. She was fun to watch the way she tried to straighten herself up in the chair when I went into her office, and was told that I had a moving job to do. She was wary of asking me to do something that involved anything not covered in my job description. I let her know that she was the "boss" and as far as I was concerned anything she needed doing in the building came under the heading of "other duties as required." Boy did I have to catch up with the civilian world.

I started to move the pallets into the downstairs office; I took it upon myself to spread a plastic tarp on the carpet and moved everything to the far side. After three hours of steady working, Phyllis paged me so I dropped what I was doing and went up to her office. She wanted to know where I was and what I was doing. Now normally I'm not used to someone questioning my where-abouts but I let her know I was moving the pallets as requested. Looking out her window she saw that there were only about 10 left out of the two hundred that were there and she seemed pleased. 

I went back to work and just about the time I was doing the last few, she decided to make a walk through to see how I was doing. Walking into the downstairs area she noted where the pallets were and the precautions taken to lessen any damage and walked out without saying a word.

Having finished in what I thought was a good time, I went to the office to let her know the task was completed and find out if anything else needed done before I made a supply run. I found her just outside her office talking to one of the accountants. Imagine my shock when she immediately got in my face about the job. Saying she wanted them in the office area, NOT the supply area. She could have said that when she was down there and we were alone but for some reason she thought she needed to reprimand me in front of everyone in the area.

For the previous week she had been rude, and abrupt with me although I just wrote it off as a personality glitch. This totally took me by surprise and I just said, "Your office, NOW", and walked into her office to await her. Not allowing her to finish the butt chewing she thought she could get by with.

I was standing by her door when she came storming into the office and as I softly closed the door behind her she spun around and I told her very quietly and calmly that she had no right to do what she just did. She immediately pulled herself up to her full 5'6" size and said she did. Then I just let her know that maybe with John, but NOT with me. In fact I was owed an apology. I was owed such an apology that she would not only give me one now she would also apologize to the folks that witnessed her little temper tantrum.

She blanched at that thought. I took a step towards her and said I was waiting. Staring into her eyes I saw the first glimmer of what she was, a bully because she could get by with it. Well she wasn't getting by with it with me. She looked up and said she'd fire me. I said go for it. Seeing I didn't care or had nothing to lose caused her to take a step back. Pressing the advantage, I took another step towards her until the back of her thighs were backed against the desk in her office, I quietly said, I'm waiting.

This battle of wills seemed to go on for an hour but in reality it only lasted about 30 seconds. She slowly lowered her eyes and said she was sorry. Sorry what, I asked. Sorry I embarrassed you in front of the others out there, she replied. Sorry, WHAT, I asked a little more forcefully. It was then she finally caught on, and you could see her shiver inside, as if someone stepped on her grave. I'm sorry Sir, she said. Hearing that made me go one step further. Reaching out to caress her cheek I let my fingers trail down the front of her blouse and gently flicked her nipple, which was already erect.

That's much better, I replied. I went on to tell her if she didn't like my work tell ME, not everyone in the building. She kept her head down, and just said yes Sir. Seeing the position she was in I took one step closer to her, she couldn't back up any further, I just reached out and lifted her chin until she was looking me in the eyes, I told her, she was the boss out side the office but remember this little exchange. Rude behavior would NOT be tolerated.

She simply said yes Sir. 

I then went to the door, and double checked to make sure the door was locked then turned around, and told her to come to me. She looked around as if someone else may be in the office and would be witness to this, and then took the first tentative step towards me. Then another until she was within a foot of me, I slowly lifted my hands and placing one on her shoulder and the other stroking her cheek, moving her hair up and away from her ear, I started to press down on her shoulder, not harshly but steady.


She slowly sank to her knees and looking up at me, I only looked down and nodded. She then raised her slender fingers to my fly and unbuttoning the 501's I was wearing nudged my dick out and took it into her mouth. Standing there, I removed my hands from her shoulder and head, resting my hands on my hips so I could have an unobstructed view of her taking me into her mouth as far as she could then slowly pulling away until only the head of my dick was in her mouth. Slowly at first then she started to get into it as she started to suck with more enthusiasm. Reaching up with one hand to wrap her fingers around the base of my dick, she started to jack me off along with the blowjob. I just took her hand and removed it. I told her she was only to suck me, nothing else. 

Phyllis was good. I have to admit, her tongue and the light scraping of her teeth had me hard instantly. I could feel her tongue caress the underside of my dick and her sharp teeth as they dragged across the top of my dick until just behind the crown. Reaching into my Levi's she cuddled my balls and gently squeezed them as she was sucking my dick. She took all 8 inches into her mouth with the head just past the entrance of her throat. Breathing through her nose and attempting to swallow gave me the nicest sensation. Her talented tongue and the suction she was putting on my dick caused it to swell even more than normal. I knew I wouldn't last long, so taking a step back I could hear the audible plop as my dick separated itself from her mouth. She took a step forward on her knees and reaching up to recapture her prize. I looked down at her and just shook my head no.

I tucked myself back into my pants and unlocking the door, I looked back and said, "I think we know where we stand with each other now, don't we."

Phyllis only looked at the floor and nodded as I opened the door and walked out, slowly closing it behind me.

I moved quickly to the outside door and as I walked by her office I noticed you could not only see everything that went on inside, but she was still on her knees. Reaching into my shirt pocket, I pulled my cell phone out and dialed her number.

The reaction was comical as she was startled, then scrambled, still on her knees and answered her phone, I told her she could stand when I was not there. 

I walked out the door closing it after me and just smiled at the little redhead in the first booth. I don't think she saw Phyllis on her knees but I could tell she had been listening, trying to hear what went on in the office.

Since it was almost lunch, I introduced myself and asked her to join me. I found out her name was Vivian and she would love to. 

Viv, as she requested me to call was about 5' 3"and VERY cute. She couldn't have been more than 25. Her hair was down to her shoulders, and she wore a skirt, something that was out of the ordinary in this office. I also noticed the reason she was about 5"3" and that was the 3" heels she was wearing. Nothing gets to me like a great pair of legs and PPFMP's (Please, Please Fuck Me Pumps).

As we walked to the lunchroom I knew she wanted to know what went on in Phyllis' office but was afraid to ask. I just smiled as she talked around the subject. Seating her at a table in a corner I got a very nice leg show as she sat and crossed her legs. Yes she was wearing real stockings.

Sitting across from her to minimize the temptation of staring down her well-filled blouse, we talked about the work and the people around us. She brought up the way I treated Phyllis and I only let her know that something's are best kept quiet. Like when Phyllis and I talked.

While we were talking I noticed that Viv never once looked me in the face, she either looked at the table or at the opening of my shirt. Taking this as a minor indication of the way she was wrapped, I decided to give her a little test and asked if she was familiar with the term vanilla, when used in something other than ice cream.

The hesitation was noticeable and she said yes and I noticed that her eyes were not even on the table but in her lap. I then asked her if she had a steady. To which she answered, "No Sir."

Damn, I thought to myself, is EVERY female in here a sub?

Almost as if reading my mind she looked up and sort of smiled.

Having only used up 10 minutes of our 1-hour lunch, I invited her to my office. She immediately looked around and said, "Yes Sir."

Getting up I walked out and headed for my office, not looking to see if Viv was following me, I KNEW she was by the sound of her heels clicking on the tile floors as she jogged to keep up with me.

Upon arrival at my office, I opened the door and held it for her to go in. Stepping into the small space I closed and locked the door. I took a step forward and Viv turned to me and as my arms went around her she rested her head against my chest. Stepping back I said, "It's not nice to listen in to your co-workers."

"I know," she said, "but Phyllis has needed someone to take her down a notch for a long time. She is a bully and while she has nothing to do with running the business she tries to tell us what to do and how to do it."

Well," I said, "this is to let you know that what goes on between me and Phyllis is none of your concern. Turn around and bend over."

Viv had that deer in the headlights look as she stepped back and leaned against the desk. Taking her hand and arm, I quickly turned her around and pushed her onto my desk. Flipping up her skirt I saw that not only was she wearing thigh hi stockings but also a thong that disappeared between the two cheeks of her ass, making it appear from the back as if she had no panties on at all.

Feeling her smooth bottom, I caressed it gently and she rose up on her toes to offer more to me. I pulled the fabric of the thong out of her ass and lowered it to the floor. Telling her to lift a foot I pulled it aside and went back to feeling the silky stockings on her legs. Moving my hands up, I loved the transition of stocking and thigh, the different texture, the silky feel of her thighs as I moved my hands up.

Reaching the crease where her ass meets her legs, I moved my fingers between her legs and I could feel the moisture from her pussy as it covered her thighs to her stocking tops. I slowly moved to her pussy, feeling her dripping onto my fingers I moved two of them in and out of her, feeling her get wetter as I went deeper into her.

Raising, I pulled her straight up and told her to take her blouse and bra off. She immediately began unbuttoning and then undid the fastener in the front. Her breasts, freed of the restraint, settled on her and I reached around her and taking one in each hand I pulled her back to me. I could feel the weight of her breasts and my fingers went to her nipples that were already erect with need.

I pushed her forward again and taking one hand I undid my trousers and my dick popped free, searching for a warm place to rest. I moved back a little and taking my dick in my hand, I placed it at the entrance of her pussy. Leaning into her, I felt myself slide inch by inch into her waiting body.

It was then I stopped and just let myself stay there. Looking down, I told her to finish the rest herself if she wanted more. I immediately felt her push back against me and take the rest of me into her as she started to fuck back and forth on me. I reached around and cradled her breasts in my hands and began to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples as she continued to fuck back against me.

Feeling her pussy fucking against me, I began to take an active part in her fucking. I started to fuck into her every time she pushed back against me, driving me deeper into her. I picked up the tempo and was fucking her as hard as I could, given the circumstances.

Hearing her moaning for more I was determined to give her what she asked for and after 10 minutes of the furious fucking I felt her clinch my dick with her pussy muscles. I continued to spear her from the rear as she again started to moan even louder. I knew I couldn't hold off longer, so giving her tits a vicious squeeze, almost feeling her collapse with the pain, she had another orgasm as I shot off into her.

As my softening dick slid from her she immediately turned and dropped to her knees, looking up at me as if for permission, I nodded and she took my dick, covered with her juices and my cum into her mouth. Licking and sucking until it was clean. Then she looked up at me and asked if she could get up.

I stroked her hair, then offered my hand to her to help her up. She reached down to pick up her thong panties. I stopped her and told her to go back to work, she only had a few minutes of lunch left and I would keep her panties.

"Also," I said as she began to button her blouse, "not wearing panties was not an option. If I found her wearing them when I wanted her, she would be working standing up all day."

Smiling up at me she asked how I would know.

I gave her my best smile and just said she would be checking in with me every morning before work. She would be in my office when I got here and she would be on her hands and knees with her skirt or dress around her waist. I would then either fuck her or feed her as I saw fit. If she missed a day, she'd better be ill and not at work because she would be punished the next time we were together.

She then asked if I would kiss her so she could go back. Leaning down I gently brushed her lips and then slowly moved my tongue into her mouth, tasting the two of us and holding her by the ass, I gently gave her a squeeze and she was off to work again.




The Temp Ch. 1



That afternoon I did most of the stuff I had on my list but only half heartedly, I couldn't help but be amazed at the "target rich environment" wonder how many other women in the building could be "targets of opportunity." (There's that military thing again.)



The Temp Ch. 2



He got no work done for the rest of the week. Each day her outfits would be a bit more daring. He would sit at his desk imagining himself running his tongue over the smooth plains of her chocolate body. He thought of little else and knew that something would soon have to be done. Several of the other lawyers at the firm had commented on how indecent her attire was, but Geoff didn't dare talk to her about it, because he couldn't trust himself not to just throw her on the ground and fuck her lovely brains out. Yvette, either chose ignore or seemed not to notice his lust filled gaze. She would merely smile at him coolly and continue with her work.

They hardly spoke except for work related issues, but on Friday, Geoff decided enough was enough. It was time to get to know his temp a little better. He walked out of his office to find her typing some letters that he had given her. She was wearing a red suit with a shamelessly short skirt, and underneath her jacket she was wore the most see through white silk top that he had ever seen. Since her jacket was open, he could tell that she wore no bra and he saw the hint or erect purplish nipples poking through. Damn she was hot. As if suddenly realizing that she was being watched, she looked up.

"Yes, Mr. Howard?" she asked arching one perfect brow.

"Surely there's no need to be so formal, Yvette. You've been here for a week now and will be here for another week, surely there's no need to be so formal. Perhaps you could call me Geoff," he smiled the smile that had charmed many a ladies into his bed. She shrugged nonchalantly and went back to her typing. The fact that she dared treat him in such an offhand fashion and had been doing so all week finally made him angry. She was working for him and not the other way around, and how dared she wear those damn outfits to work and not expect people not to stare.

"Look, Yvette, I think I have been very good in holding my tongue this week. I've had to put up with your hostility, and you're here to work for me, and those outfits you're wearing are more suited to the street corner than an office building. You dress like a slut but yet you get indignant when I dare to look your way."he snapped harshly. She gasped audibly and he could tell by the expression on her face that she couldn't believe that he had spoken this way to her that way. She turned away abruptly so he could see the expression on her face.

He almost regretted what he had said because what if she decided not to come back the following week and then he wouldn't get the chance of getting her in his bed. Little did he know that not only she he have not regretted his words, but they had worked to his advantage. She turned around with a sly smile on her face.

"So, you think, I'm dressed like a slut do you?" she asked.

"Yes, I do," he said the words before he thought about it.

"A dirty little slut?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered instinctively knowing that this was expected of him.

"And what do you do to dirty little sluts?" she asked coyly. He couldn't udder a word, not know where this was leading but feeling his cock get rock hard, especially when she swung her chair around and parted her legs briefly just enough for him to know that she was definitely not wear panties today either. "You punish them right?" she coaxed.

"Yes," he whispered unable move. He just stared at her not believing that they were even having this conversation. When he made no move, she pouted and returned to her work. Geoff knew at that moment that he had just blown his chance. What an idiot he felt like. This beautiful woman was practically begging to be fucked and he blew it.

By the end of the day, he was so frustrated that he knew that he had to get some pussy and fast. He pulled out his little black book, and went straight to the sure thing list. Bridget was always pretty wild in the sack, and she wasn't the clingy type so he gave her a call at her job. She seemed excited to hear from him so he set up a date for them. Yvette had gone for the day when he left from his office again, which was just as well because he didn't know if he could face her after that embarrassing encounter.

Bridget had never disappointed, and he was quite looking forward to his night with her. Perhaps she could make him forget the beautiful temptress that had plagued him for the past wee. Bridget was the closest thing to a nymphomaniac that he had ever met. The woman was insatiable. To look at her you wouldn't think that she was such a wild woman in bed. She was what people termed as a pocket Venus, tiny and petite, curved in all the right places. Her flaxen hair and baby blue eyes gave the look of innocence when there where was nothing innocent about her to speak of. When she answered her door she was wearing nothing but a pair of thongs.

"It's been a while lover," she stood on her tip toes to give him a long lingering kiss.

"Damn woman, what if had been someone other than me?" he asked not really caring to here the answer, he had had the hugest hard on all day and he need relief then and there. Without finesse he picked her up and strode over to the sofa, where he fell on top of her. He rammed his tongue down her mouth and gripped her size double Ds, mercilessly. Her hands were working frantically at the zip on his pants. When she finally succeeded in freeing his cock, she wiggled her hips to bring them closer to the point of contact.

She ripped her mouth away from his,"Stop playing games and fuck me!" she ordered. In one swift movement he ripped the throng from her body and tossed it aside carelessly and thrust into her wet and ready pussy, violently. While he banged his hard member in and out all he could see beneath him was an ebony enchantress. He imagined that it was Yvette he was pounding, imaging that it was her screaming his name in ecstasy, and imagining that it her face staring back at him with passion glazed eyes. He continued to fuck her as if the very devil had gotten into him. He didn't know where this burst of energy had come from but it was if he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

He continued on an on, picking up the past and going a bit harder with each thrust. Bridget moan and spasamed beneath him several time indicating orgasm after orgasm. After a while, the moans and groans became whimpers, and protests. "I don't think I can take anymore," she whined breathlessly beneath him.

"Shut up and take it."Geoff replied in return. She endured for a few more minutes but then began to protest, again.

"Please, I am sore. Stop this," she pushed at his chest but to no avail. This only provoked him to pick up the pace. He clamped her wrists together in one hand and continued his relentless thrust.

"This is what dirty little sluts get," he whispered menacingly. Tear, flowed down Bridget's cheeks unheeded by her molester. After was seemed like hours, which only turned out to be an hour, he pulled out and shot the biggest load that he had ever let out of his body at once. The white fluid spewed all over Bridget's saline breasts. When Geoff had finished, he realized what he had done. Bridget jumped up and scurried to the bathroom and closed the door. He could hear a click indicating that she locked it. He heard sobs, and wondered if he should perhaps say some comforting words, but what could he say? He felt so ashamed that he simply adjusted his clothing and left. He would have flowers sent to her tomorrow.

One thing was certain in his mind now, something had to be done about his sexy temp.

To Be Continued...



The Temp Ch. 2



For background read The Temp I.

Tuesday, what a lousy day. Raining and miserable. I had originally planned on doing some work away from the building. Now I'd be stuck inside.

As I went to my little cubby hole of an office, I was surprised to see a note on the door requesting I go to the Facilities Managers office. Dropping my lunch on the desk, and picking up my clip board, off I went. 

I thought ok, she's going to fire your butt for yesterday. Well hell, it was worth it, but if that was the case I sure wish I'd have let her finish what she started. That girl could suck!

The door to the office was open and I knocked first before sticking my head in and asked what was going on? Motioning me in, Phyllis said she had a lot of work to do in the new offices that were going to be filled by some big wigs that were transferring to the area.

Getting my assignment with no mention of the previous day I guess was a good indication of what I could expect. No repercussions for the time being.

I went back to my office, as I stepped in I saw the most amazing sight. On all fours, with her ass to the door, was Viv. She was obviously bare below the waist and her ass was framed by black garter straps coming from the belt she was wearing. Walking around to the front of her, I saw she was looking at the floor with her blouse opened and her breast exposed.

Not saying a word, I walked around to the chair and pulled it up to her. I then dropped my pants and sat down, reaching to her and grabbing a hand full of hair, I pulled her to my rapidly rising dick. She immediately grasped it with her hands and placed it in her mouth. I then took her hands from my dick and she began sucking me like there was no tomorrow. It only took a few minutes before I felt the cum start it's journey, bringing with it the thrill of shiver of an impending orgasm.

As I began to swell in her mouth I felt her tongue around the head and she began sucking harder, trying to pull the cum from me. When I was as far in her mouth as she could take me I felt the first jolt of cum leaping from my dick, she took that and kept sucking until at last I was drained.

Getting up, I pulled on my pants and left the office, I did have a job to do after all and I didn't want to piss too many folks off.

About 10 in the morning I noticed Phyllis was in the office I had just completed. All I was doing was hanging pictures but she came up and said in a rather loud voice that they were all crooked. I noticed a couple of people in cubes next to the office straining to hear this exchange. 

I told her in a quiet voice, she was mistaken. She started to argue, with her voice getting higher pitched and louder when I gave her a level and showed her that the pictures were not only straight and level but were the same height from the floor. She moved away from the door and no one could see her as she examined the pictures in question. Bending over to get the measurement on the tape, I walked up behind her, and brought my hand down firmly on her ass, holding it there for a few seconds and then saying to her, Your office, NOW.

I walked calmly out the door and went directly to her office. My longer legs taking me there in just a few minutes, since it was one floor down. I could hear her breathing hard as she fought to keep up with me. I walked into her office as if nothing had happened then as she came in, again, I slowly closed the door. This time making sure it was locked.

At the sound of the lock turning in the door she spun around and there she was, blonde hair out of place and face flushed from almost jogging to keep up with me. There I was, calm and not breathing hard. Oh, she was mad.

I asked her if she remembered yesterday? Yes she said a little more defiant than what she appeared to be. Well, obviously you don't remember everything since you insist on making a scene over everything that you feel is out of place before you check on it.

I told you that rude would not be tolerated. Do you understand what I meant by that? Yes she said. YES what? I responded. Yes Sir, she finally answered after taking a deep breath.

I told her she was acting like a spoiled little child, throwing a temper tantrum and did she know what little children get when they act up?

No Sir, but I was not acting ....

Quiet, I said softly. You are using every opportunity to act like the Queen Bitch and I won't take it. Just like you will not allow anyone here to call you anything but Ms. Smyth. Well, PHYLLIS, this is the way it's going to be from now on.

Moving closer to her, I was right up against her, I could feel her breast rising and falling with her breath. I told her she was already ruining herself here with the way she acted towards others. Looking into her eyes, I didn't reach out or touch her in any way. I only looked at her, then looked down. Not knowing quite what to expect, she too looked down but remained standing. Taking one hand I placed it on her shoulder, pushing her slowly to her knees. As she started to shrink lower, I removed my hand and watched her continue her journey.

As her knees hit the floor, I backed up a few paces, watching this overbearing woman on her knees made me feel good. She would have to be disciplined but not in such a way that others would hear it. I decided on the most deliciously wicked punishment I knew of. When someone insists on being the boss you allow the outward appearance of that to remain but inwardly you dominate. 

Watching her closely, I moved back into her circle of comfort then looked at her and then at the crotch of my pants. She reached up to undo the buttons again, but I moved out of her reach and told her to stand.

Remove your blouse. Her face got red and she started to bight her lip, but refused to move. 

One last time, Remove your blouse, slowly her hand went up to the buttons and started to undo them. Her blouse was a dark blue washed silk, clinging and draping nicely on her breast. It seemed as if the blouse were painted on without looking tight. 

Please don't make me do this, please, she begged. While she was asking me not to force her to do this she continued undoing the buttons until the last one was open. Shrugging her shoulders her blouse fell to the floor. 

Pick it up I said, as she stood there. Bending over she picked up her discarded blouse and put it on the chair next to her.

Now your skirt. It was a nice skirt too, just short of her knees. Snug around her hips but flaring and showing off her ass so sweetly.

With her skirt and blouse off, I told her to continue. The only things left were her panties (thongs) and bra. Reaching up she undid the front clasp and allowed it to come open crossing her arms over her breasts, I told her no, drop your arms. We both know where we are going with this and it will be much easier if you follow your directions quickly.

Slowly lowering her arms she revealed two very nicely rounded orbs that looked like two half cantaloupes. It was obvious that a bra was only used to keep them from bouncing and to disguise the nipples that were starting to harden in the air conditioned office. Placing her bra along with her blouse and skirt on the chair, I motioned for her to remove her panties. 

Shaking her head no, she started again to cover her breasts. At this, I simply took one step closer and she dropped her arms and hooking her fingers into her panties, lowered them to the floor, where she bent and picked them up. 

Nice. That is the only way to describe her. Nice hips gently flaring and rounded, tapering to long legs that seemed entirely too long for her height. Her waist was also rounded only in the opposite direction, nipped in and it looked as if I could span it with my hands. The nipples of her breasts were the size of puffy, pink silver dollars. Oh so munchable. Taking a step closer I leaned down and did just that. Taking one into my mouth but not touching her anywhere else, I just sucked on it for a second then bit down slightly. Just enough to let her know I could bite harder if I wished. I felt her hand come up to the back of my head and pull me into her and listened to her moan in passion, low in her throat but I backed up a step and lifted my head.

I told her this is the way it would be. When I wanted it. Not when she wanted attention. This is also the way you will act when I am present.

When I walk into a room you will rise. If we are alone, the only answer will be Yes Sir, or No Sir, and to make you fully aware of your station in life you will at all times be available for my pleasure. That means, at no time will I find you wearing underwear of any sort unless I tell you that you can. The only thing you will wear to work will be dresses, or blouse and skirt, you will wear stockings, NOT pantyhose and you will at all times wear heels no less than three inches high, and even on casual Friday you will wear a casual skirt and blouse.

I......I.. can't do that. It would ruin me here.

I am not asking, I'm telling you, and I am not forcing you to do anything in front of any person in the building, this is between you and me.

Lowering her head she simply said, Yes Sir.

Good, now to your discipline for making a scene in the other office. Come to me.

Taking a step back, I watched as she slowly came to me and once again I felt the submission she had in her as she stood silently waiting for my next command. 

Moving quickly, I stepped aside and picked up her panties, a little moist from her excitement and put them in her mouth. This caught her completely off guard and I told her if the panties came out before I removed them, she would be in for something she really didn't want to contemplate. I mentioned this as I looked towards the door.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, I then took her by the hand and pulled her over to her desk, and gently pushed her face first on to the top. This left her bent at an angle which presented her ass to my eyes and I picked up a rolled blue print from a stack that was on a work table. 

Making the roll even tighter, I brought it swiftly down and across her back side, leaving a red mark. I repeated this 10 times and each time she jumped with shock. If I had used a board it would have been less destructive since the rolled paper had a nice sting to it as I continued to give her a small taste of what she could expect.

Stopping after 10 strokes I then gently caressed her bottom, and lifted her face by the chin, looking into her eyes I pulled the soaked panties from her mouth, bent down and slowly kissed away the tears of humiliation that were welling from her eyes. I then enfolded her in my arms caressing her back and bottom and let her know that I would NEVER strike or hurt her in anger but I would also not tolerate any more tantrums where others could see and hear them.

I then told her to get dressed. Watching closely as she performed this most natural act only for her it was totally UN-NATURAL, since she had no underwear to put on.

I then took her bra and panties and put them in my pocket and opened the locked door and walked out. It was lunch time.

At 12:10 I called the Building managers office. 

As she answered, I simply said, Phyllis, My Office 10 minutes. Then I hung up.

I left the office at that time and went to the cafeteria for a cold coke. Upon my return I noticed that the door I normally kept closed was open a crack. Looking at my watch I see that I had been gone for only five minutes.

As I walked into the office, Phyllis was sitting on my desk. By the time I had taken my second step into the office she was on her feet facing me.

I closed and locked the door then took two quick steps towards her. Taking her by the arm I spun her around and bent her over the desk. I then flipped up her skirt and took note that the red marks from this mornings spanking were still visible. 

I then opened my pants and dropped them to the floor, releasing my dick which was sticking straight out. Bending down, I moved her feet wider, then caressing her pussy, I could tell she was excited as she was slick and lubricated enough to put three fingers into her with no hesitation. Taking this for an invitation, I pushed her farther over my desk with her ass sticking up in the air. I entered her completely. Letting my dick soak for a second and savoring the moment, I started to fuck into her quickly, pulling out until just the head of my dick was in her then slamming back into her. I could feel her cervix as I bottomed out in her and feeling myself swell with mounting excitement. 

I could hear her high whining moan as she was approaching her own orgasm. I stopped for ten seconds with just the head of my dick in her clutching pussy. My hands on the soft globes of her ass to keep her in position and not push back against me. As her breath settled down, I pulled back slowly then slammed back into her. Hearing the breath whoosh out of her, I fucked her for several more strokes. Knowing I would cum soon I increased the speed until I could feel myself swell again. Then, just as she was starting to reach a plateau, I shot my cum into her, holding her still and burying myself into her as deeply as possible. I could feel her struggling to move to get the friction she required to reach a climax.

I stepped back again, this time pulling myself completely out of her and turned her around, I didn't have to look at the floor she immediately dropped to her knees and began cleaning me off. I watched as her hands made their way to her crotch but I stopped her and lifted her up. Bending quickly to pick up my pants and buttoning them and fastening my belt. I turned and said, thank you, that will be all. I walked out the door and left her standing in my office, face flushed, knees trembling and frustrated.

I continued my rounds of the building as if nothing had happened. Phyllis seemed to be avoiding me, I wonder why.

At 4:00PM I stopped by her office to check out and as I knocked and then stuck my head in, I noticed she had one of the secretaries in her office. I took a step in and she immediately stood behind her desk.

Asking if there was anything else that needed to be done before I left. She said no. I'll see you in the morning. Oh, I said, there is one thing I need to talk to you about before I leave. Do you have a short minute?

Stepping around her desk she came to me and I leaned down to whisper in her ear so the secretary in her office couldn't hear. I told her to remove ALL hair from your body below the neck by tomorrow. I then licked her ear and walked out.

*****

Walking outside I was waved down by Linda, one of the secretaries.

I need a jump, she said. 

Apparently she had left her lights on that morning and her battery was drained. So taking cables out of my car and hooking them up, I had her start her car.

Letting it run for a few minutes, she asked if she could repay me. Nothing to it, I replied. As I looked into her car window I couldn't help but notice her skirt that was hiked up to just below her panties but I could still see that they were almost transparent.

Making a mental note of this I also bent over a little and said perhaps another time. Flashing a big smile and spreading her legs just a little more than necessary to operate her car, she said I'll hold you to that.

Well, things were looking up. At least for the time being anyway.

Going home, I could only imagine what the possibilities would be if I were to follow up on all the available pussy that seemed to inhabit the building.

****

Wednesday. The weather had cleared and the sun was out, just another shitty day in paradise, and I was beginning to wonder where I wanted to take this thing with Phyllis. Then there was the possibility of enjoying Linda too.

I pulled into my parking spot 45 minutes early just to see if I could beat everyone into work. WRONG. There was some workaholic in already. I didn't recognize the car but decided to go in and walk the building anyway to see if they needed something.

Stopping first at my office and pouring me a cup of coffee I set out on my journey.

On the second floor, I saw a light on in one of the outside offices. It was Linda's office. Stopping by and knocking on the door I asked if everything was all right.

Looking up at me she smiled and said yes. She just wanted to get some work done for a project and was ready for a break.

Swinging her chair around I couldn't help but notice the short dress she wore and the stockings that went under it. Sweet!

Giving me a big smile, she said to close the door. So, who am I to deny the lady. She is nice looking with a slender frame and nice legs. Stepping into her office I closed and locked her door then went over to her desk.

She stood to meet me half way, wrapping her arms around me, she said she would like to thank me for my kindness of the day before. Leaning down to me, (did I mention she was at least 6'3" AND wearing high heels?) her lips met mine and her tongue immediately started to slip into my mouth. I stopped it with mine then gently bit down on it so she could only move it if I wished her to.

Backing her up to her desk she naturally sat down and had me between her legs. Moving my hands up the outside of thighs, I also pushed her dress higher as I pressed into her and started dueling with her tongue in my mouth.

I felt the transition from silky stockings to smooth as cream thighs then upwards until I could grasp her ass in both hands. No, she wasn't wearing panties. I like that in a girl.

I then moved closer to her and continued kissing her full lips when her legs spread even more. I could feel her hands moving the buckle on my belt then opening the buttons on my Levi's. Once this was done, my pants dropped and I was totally hard and with her legs spread so invitingly wide I just stepped into one of the hottest, wettest pussy's I have ever been in.

Taking that last half step pushed me into her totally and feeling her legs wrap around my waist as I started a slow in an out movement just felt great. No preliminaries, just plain raw screwing. Leaning her back over her desk, her legs still wrapped around me and pulling me deeper into her. I could feel the muscles in her clinch and release me as she milked the load of cum out of me. The whole time I was wondering what have I got myself into with this woman? In and out long strokes, short strokes and then a twist of the hips when I hit bottom. Every time I hit bottom the desk we were on would move an inch causing me to step a little closer to her. She loved it and kept asking for more until she finally started a high keening sound that told me she was near. As the air rushed out of her lungs a high moan left her lips as she thrust her pelvis up to meet me. She sank to the desk and two strokes later I pushed as far into her as possible, feeling her clit on the bone of my pubis as I emptied the first load of the day into her willing snatch. She used those incredible muscles again to milk me and hold me in her until we both settled down and regained our breath. Then, just as I started to pull out of her again she really tightened down on her inner muscles and I could feel the residual cum being pulled from my dick as I pulled out of her.

Backing off from her desk, I looked down at her and all I could do was shake my head when she said thanks again for jumping me.

I held my hand out to her as she started to get up she reached for me and I helped her off the desk. She kicked off her shoes which only made her 2 inches taller than me then leaned into me again and as our lips touched I could feel the teasing motion of her tongue. As we broke the kiss we looked into each others eyes, knowing this would not be a one time thing.

Looking at my watch, I noticed I had only a minute or two to get to Phyllis' office to see if she had anything special going on for the day. Linda just said if Phyllis gave me any trouble for being a micro second late just let her know I was in her office moving a desk.




The Temp Ch. 2



Thanks I said as I walked out the door on my way to another interesting day in the life of a Temp.

As I knocked on Phyllis' door I noticed that Viv wasn't at her desk. Sticking my head in I asked if anything new needed to be done or should I continue on the project of getting the offices together.

Phyllis stood up and just said to keep putting offices together. I said fine and left to go to my office.

Opening the door, there was Viv, on her hands and knees, her ass to the door. I immediately walked over to my chair that she had put at her head and dropped my pants. My dick, still recovering from a workout not 10 minutes ago was flaccid. As I reached down to Viv's head she placed her lips at my dick and then sucked me in like a kid eating spaghetti. About half way down my dick, she stopped and looked up at me with the funniest look. Then continued to clean me off. I know she tasted Linda.

As she took me into her mouth, she felt me grow hard and began working me to completion. Looking down, I noticed she was wearing a thong. Definitely against my instructions.

Removing myself from her mouth, I stood up. Taking her hand, I helped her up and then turned her to the desk. I then stripped her panties from her and let her know she should have removed them. Looking over her shoulder she only said, " Yes Sir."

Stepping behind Viv, I removed my belt from my pants. Then wrapping it around my hand to leave a foot of the leather free to swing I stepped to the side and without warning smacked the ass that was presented to me. I gave her 10 strokes, totally covering her ass with raised red welts from the wide belt. Viv didn't even move although her head did come up with the first stroke and her eyes closed tighter with each additional stroke but she made no noise nor did she cry out in pain.

I reached into the junction of her thighs and that she was not only already wet but she was flowing. Stepping up behind her, I lowered myself slightly and fucked into her abruptly causing her to lose her breath in the process.

I then started to slowly fuck her with deep strokes while I slid my thumb into her at the same time. Making her both tighter and gathering her juices on my thumb. I moved from her pussy to her ass with my thumb and slowly inserted it into her. Feeling he tighten up at the unexpected invasion. I continued to move between her ass and pussy until her ass was taking my thumb all the way up to the meaty part that joins the hand.

Pulling completely out of her, I moved my dick to her ass and slowly started to put it into her. Feeling her clench her sphincter, I deliberately slapped her ass. The shock caused her to loosen enough and 2 inches of my dick was in her. Letting her get used to the feeling, I started to fuck her ass until I had my entire 8 inches buried in the tightest ass I had ever been in.

Picking up the pace, I began to fuck her harder until I felt myself swell with the need to cum. I reached to her hips and pulled them against me hard just as the first jet of cum went into her. I held her like that until I finished then pulling out I again turned her and forced her to her knees where she opened her mouth slightly, not thinking I would put my dick in her mouth after it had just been in her bottom.

I surprised her when I took my penis in hand and fed it to her. She then knew that there was no escaping and proceeded to clean me off and as soon as I was clean, I helped her to her feet.

On wobbly legs, she laid her head against my chest. I held her for a minute. Then backing off I pulled my pants up. She said she had never taken it in the ass before. I just said I hoped she could sit for the day. I kept the panties.

At 10 AM Phyllis found me in the fifth office of the day. "Would you come to my office after you are done here?" she asked.

"Sure" I responded, "15 minutes?" 

"That would be fine" she replied.

What does she want now? I wondered.

Fifteen minutes later, I knocked at her door and walked in. Looking at her, I wondered what she had up her sleeve. As soon as I stepped into her office she stood and asked me to close the door. Doing so and locking it for safety, I stepped to her desk and asked what was needed. She only smiled and said I thought you should see the results of your instructions. Opening her blouse she displayed the hard nipples of her breasts. Then coming around to the front of the desk, she leaned over and lifted her skirt. Her legs were encased in thigh high stockings and there were no panties to get in the way.

Moving behind her, I took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face me. Lifting her gently under the arms I placed her on her desk and raised her skirt again. Nudging her knees apart, I pulled up a chair and sat down. I then lifted her skirt higher and saw that she had indeed removed all of the hair from her pussy. I looked up and told her she deserved a nice treat for being so thorough. I took her feet and placed them on the arms of the chair and moved closer to her. This caused her legs to spread and knees to raise, thus exposing her to me. I leaned forward and gently licked the area between her stocking tops and pussy, making sure that I covered all of the exposed flesh in between and then paying more attention to her pussy. The lips protruded outward as if they were opening up for me. Licking slowly and carefully, I covered her entire crotch and dipping my tongue into her I could taste the juices as they began to flow. 

I continued to lick and suck her until she fell back onto her desk. Just as she started to cum for the first time I backed off and lowered my tongue to her ass. Licking and probing until the tip was in, then wiggling it to open her more. I then moved back to her pussy as she started to move more and just as she started to cum again, I moved to her exposed clit and sucked it into my mouth. Nibbling and sucking as she groaned out her orgasm and flooded my mouth with her juices. 

I licked her some more tasting her as she had a series of small orgasms. I drank her juices as she shuddered and let just enough dribble down to her ass to lubricate it for my finger. Sliding my finger into her bottom, I kept teasing her clit until she started to shake with an even larger orgasm. Just as she seemed to reach her peak, I speared her ass with two fingers. Inserting them all the way to the last knuckle and turning them so I could feel them through the thin layers of flesh and pressed her G spot from the back.

As she flooded my mouth with her juices, I slowly removed my fingers from her ass and raising up, I pulled her into an upright position. Leaning down, I sucked first one, then the other nipple into my mouth, gently biting each one then raised up and kissed her deeply. Sliding my tongue into her mouth, she tasted her juices on me. I lifted her to her feet, her skirt fell around her legs. Her blouse was still unbuttoned to the waist. I stepped back and smiled, telling her I'm a lot easier to get along with when I get my way.

As I looked forward to lunch, I looked at the fact that I was getting laid more here than I ever did in the Navy in the same time frame. As I stepped into my office to start some paper work concerning the new offices I heard a knock on the door. Telling who ever was there to come in, I looked up to see Linda.

"Care to go out for lunch or would you rather eat in here," she said with a smile. I heard the distinct click of the door locking.

Looking up at her tall figure I just pushed everything off the desk and motioned her to have a seat. As she sat down I lifted her skirt and was greeted with the view of her naked pussy and the juices that were already dripping in anticipation of my agreement.

Pulling her legs up I leaned into her and without preliminary stuck as much of my tongue into her as I could. My nose was riding on her clit and I was sucking her juices out of her as fast as she could make them. She quickly rose to an orgasmic crescendo with her moans. Lifting her hips to meet me allowed me to explore her ass with my tongue also. Once it was lubricated with our juices, I slid a thumb into her and went back to sucking her clit. My thumb was in her to the base and I started to move it back and forth, circling and plunging it in her like a miniature cock.

As I felt her cum again I quickly pulled my digit from her ass, leaving it open. I stood up and dropped my trousers to the floor and then pulled her to me, still on her back. As her ass came to the edge of the desk, I stepped up and draped her legs over my shoulders. Centering my now stiffed dick on her asshole, I slid into her completely and felt her clench her muscles around me before I moved anymore.

When I felt her relax I started fucking her. Slowly, with long strokes, often coming completely out of her before I moved back into her. And just as I was cumming in her ass she too reached her climax. Moaning out loud and holding onto the edge of the desk so she would not be moved as I stoked into her. One last stoke and I was flooding her ass with semen. I held her there as my dick pulsed into her and I could feel her ass squeezing me to milk the last of my juices out of me as I finally pulled out.

Leaning down to give her a kiss I heard another knocking on my door. What now I wondered. I pulled my pants up and Linda sat up on the desk allowing her skirt to drop into place. I opened the door a crack to see Viv standing there.

Just as Viv was asking to come in, Linda asked who it was. Viv turned white as a ghost upon hearing another woman's voice. Looking at the floor she asked who was in there when I decided to let her know she had no hold on me. I opened the door a little wider and pulled her into the office. It was getting crowded with Linda and now Viv in there with me.

I told Viv that who was in here was of no concern and that she was ONLY to come to my office unannounced in the morning for her daily inspection. Linda looked at me with a new light in her eyes as she heard this. 

Out of no where, Linda suggested that an appropriate punishment should be forthcoming as a result of this indiscretion. I looked up at Linda to see her smiling at me. Viv was still looking at the floor. If she knew who was in the room it was because of her voice because she had not looked up once she was in the office.

Turning Viv around, I pushed her face first on the desk and raised her dress to show the red welts that were still there from this mornings punishment. As I did this, Linda took a drafting chair from the wall and positioned it so she had her pussy at desk level. She then placed both of her long legs on the desk and scooted her bottom forward. Soon Viv was face to face with a pussy that was beginning to leak. Just as I dropped my pants again, I watched her tongue slowly reach out and as she licked Linda's pussy for the first time, she pulled back with a knowing smile. "You're the one from this morning" she said. Then pushed her face into Linda's waiting pussy as if she wanted to tickle her with her ears.

About that time my hardened penis went into her wet pussy and I started to fuck into her. Quickly to make me cum as soon as possible, I was pounding her until I felt the urge build up and with each thrust into her I saw her face mashed firmly against Linda's pussy. I came again, quickly as did Linda. If Viv came it was news to me. 

Linda reached down to her purse and lifted out a pair of nipple clips. Looking at Viv she said it would serve her right to have to wear them all afternoon. Pulling up her sweater, Linda leaned over and lightly started biting Viv's nipples until they both stood out an inch from the rest of her breasts. Then just as Viv was starting to moan with the pleasure of it Linda and I each took a clip and placed them on her nipples. The gasp was audible and the tears in Viv's eyes were real but she said nothing until the sweater was dropped back in place and the rough inner fabric brushed her breasts. I could see her knees begin to buckle at the unexpected friction and stimulation of her breasts.

When she caught her breath again, she straightened up. While her nipples were clearly discernable beneath the sweater the nipple clips were indistinct and she could wear them without attracting too much attention. I told her to come to me when she was finished for the day and if she was a good girl we'd remove them.

As the door closed softly, Linda asked who else was in my personal harem. Well I didn't consider it a harem but there were possibilities. I just let her know that I truly enjoyed being with her and we could have a LOT of fun but just to play it by ear from here on out. I had no intentions of letting her in on all of the fun. Besides, it's not nice to kiss and tell.

As she gave me a long lingering kiss before she left, she also asked if I would be interested in attending a party at her house that weekend. "Of course," I replied, "who am I to turn down free food and booze."

After lunch I went to Phyllis' office. Knocking and sticking my head through the open door, I was motioned into her office. As I went into her office she immediately jumped up from her chair and looked directly at the opening of my shirt. Smiling, I walked to the desk and sat in the chair opposite her and she stayed standing until I nodded for her to take her seat. I wanted her to know that the offices were all done and she could check them out anytime. She was still the boss even if I did have a handle on her.

I so wanted to tweak her, but we were at work and that wouldn't be good for either of us. I settled for standing up and walking to the corner of her desk where I could have a good look at her. She started to rise but I motioned her to remain seated. With my back to the door I could see her and she could watch the door when I slipped the toe of my boot up to the hem of her dress. Lifting it up I told her to raise it all the way and put it around her waist, leaving her totally bare from the waist down. 

She lifted her ass off the chair and then reseated herself with her bare bottom on the chair and her dress around her waist. I then told her to masturbate. She got red in the face as she slipped her fingers down to her shaven pussy. Slipping two fingers into herself I could see the juices as she manipulated her clitoris and moved her fingers in and out of herself. I was watching all of this in fascination as she began to leak more juices onto the chair. I could see her nipples getting harder beneath her blouse and hear her breath coming in shorter increments as she began to hyperventilate. Her breath was becoming ragged as she concentrated on what she was doing, she didn't notice that I got up and left her until I closed the door on the way out.

At 4 o'clock I heard a soft knocking on my door. I opened it expecting to see Viv but instead it was Linda. She came back to retrieve her nipple clips. Just as she finished getting undressed she immediately dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth all the way to my balls. This continued until we heard another knock on the door. Viv was almost in tears with excitement. Her nipples were two hard balls. Linda dropped into my chair and we had put a loading blanket on the floor in front of her. Viv knew exactly what to do. I told her to remove her clothes and as the sweater rubbed over her breasts, she fell to her knees. I noticed that there was a sheen on the insides of her thighs, she must have been flowing juices all afternoon. 

When Linda put on leg up on the desk she motioned for Viv to come closer. As Viv got within sniffing distance to Linda's pussy she reached out and grabbing her by the hair pulled her roughly into the V of her thighs. I wasn't idle. I kneeled behind Viv and reaching around her I flipped one of her clipped breasts. I could hear her muffled gasp and chose that time to spear her with my dick that Linda had sucked to hardness. I sank all the way into her and I could not only feel but hear her juices as they exploded around my hard dick. I was soaked to the balls after only a few strokes. Then removing my dick from her moistness, I positioned it at the entrance to her ass. I gently nudged the head into the tight opening and reached around to cradle her breasts. Just as I forced the rest of me into her ass I released the nipple clips. It's a good thing Linda was holding her face against her shaved puss as Viv screamed in pain. The blood rushing into her abused nipples was almost too much to bear and the combination of my skewering her ass at the same time caused her to scream. After only a few strokes she was fucking back at me while maintaining her contact with Linda's clit. I was gently massaging her tits and her nipples were at least 1 ½ inches long. I could feel her ass tightening around me and Linda was in seventh heaven, her eyes were rolled back in her head as she flooded Viv's mouth with her woman juices.

As Linda started to come down from her high, Viv also had reached her anal climax. I was still wondering if I would have enough strength to finish. I was taking it slow and easy on Viv's bottom. Linda then stood up and leaned over the desk in obvious invitation. Viv got on her knees behind her and started licking her ass and pussy from behind. I slowly pulled out of Viv and moved to the offered bottom. Spreading Linda's legs to bring her down to my level, I slid into her ass with less trouble than I did with Viv. 

Slowly, moving in and out as I established a rhythm I found that I was actually in farther. I could see my shaft as it went in and out of Linda's ass and I could feel my balls swing forward to strike her clit. Viv wasn't idle either, she turned around and was still sucking on Linda's pussy as I was taking measured strokes in and out of her ass. I started feeling that familiar tightness in my balls as I was about to cum. Viv noticed it also and began to suck harder on Linda's pussy and clit. I tightened up and lunged forward against Linda, burying my dick as far as possible in her bottom. I could feel myself pumping cum into her tight ass as she came from Viv's ministration. Resting there I could only wonder about how great it felt. Then I began to feel something else. Viv was busy licking and sucking the juices that escaped from Linda's pussy and ass from my balls.

Looking at the clock I noticed it was 5 o'clock and we all had to get out of there before security came knocking. The three of us getting dressed in such a small place was almost comical. As I kissed each of them goodnight, I reminded Viv that inspection would be as usual and I would bring a little something with me in case she wasn't up to par.

As we walked out of the building to our cars we looked like any three office workers who happened to leave at the same time. I was looking forward to tomorrow and the weekend.



The Temp Ch. 3



Geoff spent the next day in a drunken haze, but even drink could not keep his mind off of the woman who had plagued his thoughts for the past. On Sunday he had the most horrific hangover. Knowing that wallowing in his own drunken self pity for the rest of the day wouldn't do him any good he figured he could swing down to the country club and play a little tennis, that usually made him feel better.

At the club, Geoff met up with a client of his, who talked him into a game of golf. He wasn't particularly fond of the game but it wasn't prudent to say no to a client that had the financial pull of Mr. Thurston Messersmith the forth. Mr. Messersmith was the type of guy who took his game very seriously and Geoff not being that skilled in the game anyway, didn't need to try to hard to let the older man win. This seemed to please his competitor greatly. "Better luck next time my boy." Mr. Messersmith laughed heartily, feeling good that he had beaten this young upstart. "How about a drink," the older man offered feeling in a charitable mood. Geoff shrugged, why not? His day was already shot to hell.

Over drinks, as Mr. Messersmith got a bit more tipsy, he let slip the most amazing bit of information that blew Geoff's mind when he inquired how things were going with Mr. Messersmith's business. "You know, things just haven't been the same since I let go of my secretary go. She was the best piece of ass I ever had," he reflected. Geoff had been in the middle of taking a sip of Scottish and almost choked when that statement was made. He couldn't believe that Messersmith had it in him. Geoff studied his companion in amazement. He did seem to be in pretty good shape for a guy his age which looked to be in the early fifties. He had a bit of a Paul Newman quality about him, so he supposed that it was conceivable that the old man was still getting some.

"Don't look so surprised young man. You can only wish to get a piece like the one. I bet you couldn't even imagine a hot number like her. Sexiest black girl I ever saw. The girl couldn't get enough." The older man said with a smug expression on his face.

"What happened to her?" Geoff asked curiously not really caring, for all he knew the guy could have been making it all up. He couldn't believe that they were having this conversation in the first place.

"Wife found out about it. If my wife wasn't an heiress I would have damned the consequences. I had to let her go. I tried to set her up in my penthouse but she didn't want to, said I no longer had any authority over her any longer. She had a thing about that. That Yvette was a hot piece, and she liked it rough, that one." Messersmith smiled fondly as if remembering a childhood memory.

At the mention of this secretary's name Geoff sat became alert. "You said her name was Yvette? What did she look like?" he asked not realizing that his heart was beating erratically, and he was hold his breath.

"Well, she's kind of dark but prettiest thing you ever saw, short hair, has legs, that go on forever. She's pretty tall, and a bit on the skinny side, but an ass so round and perfect and a pair of tits that you just want to bury your face in them. I'd give about anything to find out where she is now, I haven't been blown like that since my college days." Messersmith sighed. The woman he had just described was none other than his sexy temp, but why would a woman, who could obviously have any man she wanted want this geezer. "I see the look on your face son, and I know what you're thinking, but let me tell you something, there was nothing more than this hot little number liked more than power. It's like an aphrodisiac to her," he paused to take a sip of his Brandy.

Geoff being impatient to hear more, prompted him to say more. 'How was it an aphrodisiac to her?" "Well, when she first started working for me, she would wear this tiny little skirts, highly inappropriate for the office mind you, but I didn't have it in me to tell, her that it wasn't. She had this way of looking right through me making me feel guilty about looking at her when she was the one that came into the office dressed like a trollop. Besides, I kind of liked watching those legs when she moved. Anyway, I would basically just eye her from afar wondering what she would be like in the sack, not thinking that I would ever get a chance with her. As time went on her outfits became more daring and I think that she stopped wearing underwear altogether. You just don't know what it does to a man being so close a woman, knowing she's not wearing anything underneath her dress, and being able to smell her cunt," he broke off to take another sip of brandy. Geoff disagreed, he knew exactly how it felt. "Well, anyway, it got to the point where, I had had enough. I called her into my office and told her that she would have to wear more appropriate attire, to work or I would throw her ass on the desk, and fuck her senseless. I think it surprised me to say it as much as it surprised her. She just gave me a smug smile and told me that it was about time I showed I had balls. She then confessed to me that she had been testing all along. Being that she's a beautiful woman and all, she was quite use to getting what she wanted, but her last boyfriend who was a high powered something or other, gave her a taste for corporal punishment."

"Are you telling me that she liked to play the submissive role?"

"I guess you can say that, but she's not like that with just anyone. Obviously she wanted me because I'm the head of a very large corporation and the fact that I was her boss kind of added to that excitement."

"Well, what happened that day?" Geoff wanted to know.

"I was a bit mad at that little statement, furious, actually. I mean where did she get off talking to me like that, called her a dirty little slut and threw her against my desk like I said I would. Sure enough, the little bitch wasn't wearing any underwear, and her pussy was dripping wet. I could hardly believe it. She was actually ready for me, and I knew that it was what she had wanted all along, but I wasn't going to let her get away that easily for tormenting me those past few months, so I flipped her over and started smacking her ass like a wild man, but it seemed the harder I smacked the more she liked it. It was driving me pretty crazy as well. She was dripping cum all over my desk and I just pulled her hips back and buried my face into that pink cunt eating her out as if it were the first pussy I had ever tasted. She was moaning wiggling uncontrollably, just begging me to fuck her, and I couldn't hold back either, so I positioned her on her knee and took her like that. That's how it began." Mr. Messersmith finished his story quite pleased with himself.

"That's all that happened?" Geoff wanted to hear more.

"Well, that's all that happened that day, but after that, when I called her in the office I would only have to look at her and she was on her knees sucking my cock like it had the antidote in it. Other times, I just fucked her. I think she liked getting spanked the most though. She never wanted to meet outside of the office, and was okay I guess. When I had to let her go she was compensated of course, but she didn't want to be set up as my mistress. That was disappointing, especially now, that I can't seem to locate her anywhere. She has even moved from her old apartment so I have nothing to go on. You know, I had once thought of hiring a private detective to find her, but maybe I should give it up she didn't seem very interested in me outside of the office."

Geoff could feel his mind moving into gear. If he let Mr. Messersmith know that Yvette was his temp, it could possibly mean that the old man could get him more clients. Clients with as much or more money as Messersmith had. He wasn't sure what to do. O the one hand, know that he knew how to finally get to elusive Miss Randall, did he want to share. Perhaps he could have his cake and eat it too.

Geoff promptly changed the subject to golf, and Mr. Messersmith seemed to forget the conversation that they had just had. Geoff was glad that he had decided to go to the country club after all. It had turned out to be a most informative day.

The next day at the office. Yvette was there before him, and sure enough, she was wearing another one of her revealing outfits. Geoff smiled smugly at her. Yvette simply glared at him and returned to her work. You won't be glaring for long he thought to himself as he went into his office. He sat there and started on some work, but the anticipation of what was about to happen was too much.

He buzzed Yvette on the intercom, "Yvette, can you come into my office for a moment," he buzzed off without waiting for a reply. He didn't look up as she entered the office. "Close the door, will you," he said still not looking up from his work although he didn't even know what he was looking at. This was simply a powerplay on his part.

Finally he looked up to see her with an annoyed expression with her arms crossed. She tapped her foot impatiently. He took his time looking at her exquisite body, encased in a sort black silk dress. Although, she wore a black blazer over the dress, it was flung open casually flaunting her hardened nipples. "Mr. Howard, what did you call me in here for?" she asked being the first to end the silence.

He smiled broadly at her, "Well the first thing, you can do for me is get over here and start sucking this cock......"

To Be Continued...



The Temp Ch. 3



Friday, what a week upon which to look back. Three lovely ladies to do with as I pleased. Two of which were submissive to me alone and the third more a partner in lust than anything else.

Well the party was going to start in 3 hours at Linda's house. I was requested to bring a "friend" who would fit into a sharing group. I took this to mean that we would all eventually be naked and jumping each other's bones. I asked Linda how Viv might fit in but she said that would NOT be a good idea.

I eventually decided that one of the ladies I used to party with in the Philippines would be an excellent choice. Theresa was gorgeous. A combination of Chinese/Philippina and Polish. She had the classic Oriental eyes and wide sensuous mouth of a Philippina. The softly rounded ass and absolutely huge breasts you normally associate with a Polish beer garden waitress. If I were to estimate, I would say they were at least 40DD. All this on a slender Oriental frame that almost seemed as if her tits came into a room 5 minutes before the rest of her. Oh, did I mention she just absolutely loves to have every hole in her body filled at the same time? She once told me she could take on five guys at once as long as she could use her hands. To say she loved sex and all it's forms would be an understatement. She is the typical dream of a sailor, a beautiful nymphomaniac with a dynamite body, who owns a liquor store. Actually she owns four of them but she doesn't announce that unless she knows you REAL WELL.

Arriving at 8:15 that night the only thing I knew was that it would be a wild party with Linda there. I had assumed she would be my date until she asked me to bring along a friend. As I rang the doorbell to an obvious upscale home, the door was opened immediately by a rather good looking man in his lat 40's. Introducing himself as Linda's husband, he gave me the once over then immediately ignored me in favor of Theresa, I was used to that when she was around.

After being escorted into the family room, and accepting the proffered adult beverage, we were introduced to five other couples, the only way I could remember the names were by the wives, one was Sharon, "Tits" simply because she had a rack that gave Theresa a run for her money, on a 4'10" body. Another, Kelly, had hair down to her ass and a wide sensuous mouth that just begged to be fucked. Lisa, was wearing nothing but stockings and heels. The rest of her was pretty good looking too. Ellen was one of those ladies that turned heads just by waking up in the morning, the only thing she was wearing was a pair of high heels and nipple/clit clips.

Linda came over to us and as I introduced Theresa, instead of simply shaking hands she pulled Theresa into her and gave her a long slow kiss with a LOT of tongue. Theresa, not to be intimidated not only returned the kiss but also stoked Linda's abundant ass until they broke for air.

Linda then smiled at me and said she thought Theresa would fit right in and have a great time. Walking up behind Theresa, I just held her by her hips as she gyrated them into my crotch and looked around as if she were searching for someone to jump on.

As the evening progressed, we all became more familiar with each other, dancing and socializing. Linda paid equal attention to all of her guests while her husband seemed to be fascinated with Theresa and the fact that she seemed to be just as carefree as his wife.

About 10PM the party had really gotten into high gear. Those of us that had clothes on had lost them a long time ago. For the most part we were all indulging in some poke and tickle with no one really interested in getting it on alone. Linda asked if I were ready for a surprise. I was talking to Kelly at the time and wondered what the surprise could be. Kelly said there was a "special" guest tonight and that I would like how the evening would progress. As she said this, she leaned into me and damned near swallowed my face as she kissed me, then tried to strangle me with her tongue down my throat. We were continuing to make out and I noticed that Sharon's husband was latched onto one of Theresa's tits with Ellen sucking the juices from her pussy. I decided I wanted to feel what Kelly could do with that "fuck me" mouth and moved her to my lap. As she sunk down onto the floor, she was resting on a cushion and she looked up and said I want you to make sure I don't move my face from your lap until YOU are ready.

It seemed odd that all of the women that were in the room dressed and acted submissive with the notable exception of Linda and Theresa. I looked at Kelly and she parted her hair with her fingers down the middle. She then took both bundles of hair and handed them to me and said, they would reach around my waist and could be fastened there. I took her up on her suggestion and pulled her to me, her mouth covering my 8 inches and reaching around my back I then tied her hair in a knot. I watched as she took me completely into her mouth, to the pubic hair. I pulled her hair tighter then watched as she had just enough room to move back two inches so she could breathe. I made fast her hair and decided to just sit back and relax as I felt her engulf my dick and then I got the shock of my life. As I felt her take me completely into her throat, I could also feel her tongue licking my balls that were hanging low at the time. What a rush!!! If you haven't felt it you wouldn't believe the sensation.

Linda then walked to the middle of the room and said she had a surprise for all of us. She said she had procured the services of a lady that would take care of ALL of our needs. The only two stipulations being that the identity of the lady in question had to remain anonymous and we could not identify ourselves to her. After agreeing to these two conditions, she escorted a woman from the back room. She was dressed in a cat suit that reached from her head to her feet, it left her completely covered from her head to her nose, her mouth and chin were exposed. She could not see, and in order to further conceal her identity the cat suit was open completely across her breasts, allowing them freedom of movement and then it went down to just above where her pubic hair should be her body from hips to just below her pussy was totally exposed and the cat suit continued as if it were stockings that were attached to the upper corset with thin straps.

One of the ladies asked if anything was off limits with a gleam in her eyes. Linda only indicated that there could be no lasting marks or scars. She alone would determine if we had gone too far and the lady in question would have a safe word that only she and Linda knew. The ladies at this time all seemed to be thinking the same thing until their respective spouses said that for tonight only they were released from their normal duties as subs.

I felt a violent tugging at my hips as Kelly attempted to pull back. I just laid my hand on her head and told her to finish what she had started. She then plunged her mouth back onto my hard on and began flicking it quickly with her tongue. I don't know where she learned that little trick but it seemed as if only a minute passed before I was emptying myself into her mouth and she was swallowing everything I had with a gusto normally reserved for a cold beer.

I untied her hair and told her to remember that position as I felt she might be there again that evening.

Looking up I saw that Theresa was standing next to me totally naked. As I reached up to pull her down I heard a sharp intake of breath and a low moan coming from our subject. It seems as if one of the ladies had already started on her by licking her already moist pussy. Another had placed nipple clips on her breasts so that her nipples not only were constricted but they were extending out at least an inch or two. Kelly, decided this was all too tame so she walked over to the lady and pulling her down to the floor, immediately moved her pussy to just above her mouth. Moving slowly down you could see the anxious tongue reaching up to Kelly's pussy. I watched the spectacle unwind as Kelly then started pulling the nipple clips up until it seemed as if she would lift the woman from the floor by her tits.

As Kelly shuddered through her orgasm she released the nipples and fell off of her. It was then that I noticed that there was a low padded foot stool next to the coffee table. Linda walked over and tapped Sharon on the shoulder, she was the one sucking the juices from our subject. As if the subject weighed nothing at all, Linda picked her up and laid her face down across the foot stool. One of the men stood up and went to the bar. Behind the bar, apparently there was a stash of toys. Pulling out a limber switch about 4 ft long, he walked over to the subject. 

Without so much as a warning stroke, he brought the slender switch down on her ass. A loud scream came out with an intake of breath. Another stroke followed the first and another scream. So far this was the only noise the subject made from the time she was introduced to us. After ten strokes, someone brought out some ointment and smoothed it onto her bottom. Then as the soothing massage was completed the subject was again rolled over and laid down on her back. One of the girls, Sharon I think, removed the nipple clips and stepping back she then took the switch and laid it as hard as she could directly across the subjects tits, leaving a red welt directly across her nipples. As the scream died from the subject, Kelly spread her legs and attached one of the nipple clips directly to her clitoris. This caused another scream from the woman but not once did she move her arms, hands or attempt to avoid what was being done to her.

The men I should mention were watching their respective "subs" give back all that I'm sure they had taken in the past to this unknown creature of pleasure. Now I can be fairly intense but even this level of pain to another was not something I was used to. I watched in morbid fascination as one after the other, the women in the group came up with new ways to inflict pain on our subject.

After thirty minutes or more, they seemed to tire of their sport and each sat at the feet of their respective spouses. Theresa had not moved from my side during this entire time. Even she thought this was a little "over the top" and was not a willing participant to the torture of the subject.

The woman just laid on the floor, not moving, but she seemed as if she were waiting for the next wave of pain to come to her. One of the men, I think it was Ellen's husband went to her and just picked her up and laid her on the foot stool with her shoulders on the floor and looking up. He then went to her legs, and spreading them, he inserted two fingers into her pussy. Pulling them out covered with juices, he moved between her legs and without any other preliminary moves pushed his cock into her. One of the other men went to her head and placing his knees on either side of her head lowered himself to her mouth. You could see her tongue come up to start licking him from ass to balls and scooting back he placed his penis in her mouth. Without hesitation he then pushed completely into her and soon established a rhythm with Ellen's husband in fucking her one in the other out and vice versa.

As both men finished they told her to get on her knees and start at one end of the couch and move sideways. As she encountered a person she was to satisfy that person with her mouth only. She was not to touch them in any other way.

Moving first to my right, she came to Theresa, she immediately started to lick and suck until Theresa slid to a semi reclining position and spread her legs to take more of the lady's tongue. After hearing the orgasm release from Theresa, she then moved to me and taking my dick into her mouth she sucked me until I got hard enough to move to her throat. Without even a deep breath she was soon nose deep in my pubic hair and the massaging of her throat soon had me cumming in her mouth. Kelly was seated next to me but instead of moving down to let her get at her moist pussy, she turned around and presented her ass. The lady then buried her face in her ass, leading with her tongue as she rimmed Kelly and moved from her ass to pussy and eventually her clit. Kelly didn't take long to quiver to an orgasm. This went on for the next hour with everyone present.

Linda seemed as if she were quite proud of herself by offering us this diversion to the evening. As the lady finished the last of us, Linda then took her by the hand and led her from the room. When she came back, she thanked us for taking it easy on the young lady. She then said there was only one other "planned" event for the evening and that was to welcome the newest members of the group. Myself and Theresa. As was tradition in this little group we were then told we could choose any two people in the group to pleasure us in any way we chose while the others watched.

I chose Lisa and Sharon as my partners and Theresa, bless her heart just looked at the guys and said there was more than enough to go around. As Lisa and Sharon came to me I just told them that before we were through I would know them both in every way a guy could.

They immediately started to kiss and lick me to arousal. One was sucking my dick the other was gently biting my nipples. I was caressing each in turn and moving Sharon to my midsection, I lifted her up until she settled down on my dick. Taking it fully into her she just stayed there getting used to it and then she started working muscles. It felt as if there was a velvet glove massaging my dick and she wasn't moving any outward muscles. Lisa had maneuvered herself so she was licking my balls while this was going on and I felt as if I were in seventh heaven. 

I looked over to where Theresa was and sure enough she had all the men she could handle, one under her in her ass. She apparently just sat down on him and took him completely into her bowels. She laid back and another was in her pussy sliding slowly in and out of her. Another was straddling her face as she sucked him and she also had one in each hand. I just happened to catch her in the middle of a "shift" as one climaxed she must moved everyone to the next "station." One in her mouth went to her pussy, one in her pussy moved to her ass and so on. I do believe she got the best of the deal though since each tit was also being sucked by one of the women that were supposed to watch the proceedings. 

As one of the ladies on me climaxed the other just took her place. Not that I'm a super stud but once I cum a couple of times it takes a long time to cum again and that makes for a very hard dick for a very long time. I had already taken Sharon in the pussy and ass. She was cleaning me up and then guided my still hard dick into Lisa's ready and willing ass. As Lisa sank onto me I felt a soft breast pressing into my mouth. Linda wanted some attention too so I latched on and began sucking with a gusto. I felt Lisa's ass open and close on me in orgasm then I was in her pussy. As she sank onto me I could feel the muscles in her pussy grab me and start milking me. I couldn't take much more. As I felt myself cumming I bit down on Linda's breast and I could feel her too shudder against me receiving an orgasm from just having her breasts sucked.

As we collapsed in a heap on the floor I could hardly feel my feet I was so worn out and numb. I was thinking to my self, if this was the first week of a Temp job, how do I get rid of the guy I'm working for to make it permanent.



The Temp Ch. 4



Yvette stood before him in shocked indignation, and for a second, Geoff's confidence began to slip. "What the hell did you say to me?" she asked nonplused.

"Don't make me repeat myself bitch, get over here and suck my cock," he said with just enough authority in his voice to show that he meant it. she looked at him for a minute before a sly smile touched her lips.

"With pleasure," she murmured walking over to him like the femme fatale. She slowly dropped to her knees in front of him, then taking her time undoing his zip. Geoff couldn't move for the live of him, as she set free his engorged shaft. "Your cock is so big," she eyed it greedily like a little kid with a piece of candy. She kissed the head lightly before running a fat, pink tongue along side of it. She stroked it with up and down, circling the head each time her tongue reached the tip.

"Stop teasing me and suck it," he commanded. The pleasure was driving him insane. She obliged by taking it gently into her mouth. She continued all the way down until he felt his cock buried in her throat. Not many woman, could usually get all ten inches in his mouth at once. She continue to go up and down on her shaft gently, until she started bobbing faster and faster, increasing the pressure of her mouth, and bringing him closer to the brink. Her hand was gripping his cock and she was sucking, licking and nibbling it. His eyes rolled all the way back in his head. His cock had never been sucked so voraciously before. He knew he was going to cum soon, so he jerked back and shot his white juice, all over her unsuspecting face.

Though it took her by surprise, she seemed to love it. She sat back on her heel, and licked her lips taking in the thick milky substance. Geoff watched in fascination as she rubbed a bit off her face with the tip of her forefinger and sticking it seductively into her mouth. He watched as she repeated this process over and over again, until her face was clean once more. By the time she had finished, he was rock hard once more.

"You're a nasty bitch, aren't you?" he asked. She simply smiled at him as if in agreement. He reached over and hauled her body against his. "I want to hear you say it. Tell me you're a nasty bitch!" he demanded.

"I'm a nasty bitch" she echoed obediently. He smirked. he liked having this beautiful woman in the palm of his hand. Having the upper hand was such a rush. "You've been teasing me for a week, now don't you think that deserves some punishment?" he asked. She merely nodded with wide eyes. He could tell that she was really getting off on this by the way her nipples strained against her dress. "Get up and lean over my desk with your back towards me," he instructed. She complied. "Spread your leg, and lean over some more."

He came up behind her and pushed her dress to her waist. her as was so smooth and round. It was so firm, and just the right shape for going doggy style. He could see her thick bush poking out from between her legs. The dark lips of her pussy stood out prominently, swollen, and ready. He gently caressed her ass, awed but it's perfect contour. He couldn't resist sticking a finger inside of her. She felt so wet and tight around his finger. He pulled it out and instantly smelt it's tangy aroma. It was a bit musky but not unpleasant. He tasted his wet finger, and it was surprisingly sweet.

She swayed her hips slightly, and that small, movement, pushed him over the edge. He pushed his pants down in a hurry, and took hold of his swollen cock to ram it into Yvette's waiting pussy. "Oh, Mr., Howard," she moaned.

"Shut up slut" he gritted through his teeth knowing that he wouldn't last that long if she kept moving her hips the way she was. He smacked her hard on the ass. She let out a loud breath but other than that she gave no indication of pain. With each thrust into her he would smack her delectable ass, and he would gyrate her hips wildly. Before he knew, it he was cumming right there on her ass. He could have lasted for more than a couple of minutes. He had never cum so fast with any other woman before. What was she doing to him?

He had to show her that she had the upper hand. "I'm not finished with you yet," he threatened he turned her unzipped her dress and pulled it down her waist. He turned her around to get a good view of those tits that had tormented him that past week. The too were nice and firm. Geoff pushed her back on the desk and fell of top of her. He buried his face between them and needed one in each hand. They were large and they felt natural. He worshiped each hardened peak with his lips and tongue. Damn she felt good.

"Spread those legs a little wider baby," he whispered in her ear. She complied gladly. He began a trail with his tongue starting at the valley of her breasts, to the dip of her navel. He went further yet to her waiting bush. He was use to shaved women, but Yvette was all natural. It was the hairiest pussy he had ever seen, but surprisingly enough, it wasn't a turnoff at all. The musky odor of her was intoxicating and he tentatively touched her clit with his tongue. Liking the sweet taste, he took the swollen clit into his hot mouth. She moaned loudly and bucked her hips against his face. He slipped a finger in her wetness, then two. He ate her out until she spasamed violently against him indicating that she had cum.

"You know what I'm going to do to you now?" he asked. She looked up at him with passion glazed eyes and shook her head. "I'm going to fuck you again." This time he planned to make it last longer. He took his time at first, going at a nice and easy pace, but Yvette had other ideas, she wrapped her black legs around him and he could feel her pussy clench tighter on his cock. Seconds later, he came inside of her. He felt like a school boy. Yvette didn't seem to mind, within minutes she had it hard again with her mouth, and once again, he fucked her, this time with her laying sideways on the desk and him standing over her thrusting into her like a rutting bull. He managed to last a bit longer this time, but only just. She was such a hot piece that he couldn't control himself.

This continued for several hours until he was worn out. When he was too tired to do anything more he realized that it was way past time for him to go home. All the appointments that he had had scheduled were long past over. He could visualize the calls from all the angry clients the next day, all because he couldn't stop fucking his temp. As they got dressed she smiled smugly. "Don't worry about your appointments for today, I took the liberty of rescheduling them for a later date. I'm going home now." She said once she had gotten fully dressed once more. He could have kissed her right then for her thoughtfulness, but it gave him cause to cause to pause. She had planned this all along. Strangely enough, it didn't bother him.

"How about I take you to dinner and maybe we could head back to my place----"

"No, I'd rather not," she cut him off.

"Why? Did you enjoy yourself?" She merely smiled and shrugged.

"Let's not complicate things ok?" she turned to him and pressed her body against his and gave him a long lingering on the lips. She left then, and Geoff could feel his cock get hard once more. He anticipated the week ahead. He was a bit disappointed in his performance but he knew that he could do better if given another chance.

The next day he was in the office extra early. He sat down at his desk and waited for Yvette to appear. He began to get antsy when eight cam and went. Where the hell was she. Half past eight came and an elderly woman poked her head through the door. "Hi, I'm Edna, I'll be you're temp for the rest of the week." Geoff bolted out of his seat.

"'Where's Yvette?!" he demanded not understanding why this old prune was here in Yvette's place. "Well, I don't rightly know sir, but I was called this morning and asked if I could fill in, so hear I am." she said indignantly not liking the young man's tone of voice.

"Get out of my office and wait in the reception area for further instruction" he dismissed rudely pushing Edna out the door and slamming it shut behind her.

"Well, I never," huffed Edna, as she stalked off. Geoff called the temp agency that Yvette had come from and immediately demanded to speak to the person in charge. "What can I do for you Mr. Howard," the pleasant voice of a woman came on the line. "I had a temp all last week and yesterday, and I was quite satisfied with her work. I want her and only her. what's the meaning of sending me someone else," he knew he was being rude and arrogant, but dammit he wanted Yvette.

"Sir, we apologize for the inconvience., but as of today, she no longer works for this agency. She called us this morning to say that she's found a position elsewhere..." Geoff didn't hear the rest of what was being said. What was he going to do now? He had no way of finding out where she was or where she lived. How could she do this to him? He had a feeling that from this point on, no ordinary woman would do for him.

He hung up the phone and walked over to his window and stared out in the city below him. Somewhere out there was Yvette Randall, and one day, he would find her, and when he did, she wouldn't slip through his fingers so easily the second time around.

To Be Continued?...



The Temp Ch. 4



Monday morning, I wonder what kind of trouble I can get into today. After the last week, it was a wonder I survived. I was shocked that there were that many women in one place that would put out to almost a virtual stranger, especially one that is a little obnoxious although polite to a certain degree.

I pulled into the parking lot and was greeted with Linda's car in her usual parking spot. She apparently had just gotten in since she was still in the car. I parked and walked over to her and greeted her as she got out of her car and spread those long legs to greet me. With a smile on my face I collected the books and documents she apparently worked on this weekend, although I don't know when.

She asked about Vivian, the young lady who seemed to be on a mission to suck me dry. I told her truthfully that I did not intend for that to happen although she did give off certain "vibes" that she was submissive. She also gave off vibes that she was extremely sexual and THAT I did take advantage of.

We talked a bit more about Viv and decided that she would be a good guest at her next party in a couple of weeks. I was a little hesitant but Linda convinced me that Viv would be a natural, especially since she was so submissive. I had nothing to do with Viv the previous weekend although I do believe it was possible. I did feel a little responsible for introducing the two of them but I also felt that Viv could say no. I'd approach her later this week.

I did my normal walk through of the building looking for potential problems and finding none I went to the little cubbyhole I called an office. I noticed the door was cracked a little and pushing it open I was treated to a nicely rounded ass being presented to me with the skirt above the waist showing that the owner of this fine ass was totally naked not only without panties but hair too.

I walked to the chair that was situated in front of Viv and sat down after locking the door and dropping my Levi's. I just sat down and spread my legs as Viv dove between my thighs and engulfed my penis all the way to the balls. The woman had a Hoover for a mouth and absolutely NO gag reflex. I felt her throat muscles start to massage me as she attempted to swallow me. I was soon on the verge of cumming when she pulled away for breath and then started to suck me a little at a time getting me prepared for better things to come.

Viv soon started the back and forth face-fucking action she seemed addicted to and as a final act, again swallowed me whole and started the swallowing action again. I couldn't hold back any more and poured the first load of the day into her mouth. She pulled back to taste it all as I kept cumming in a steady stream that almost seemed as if I was urinating in her mouth. Slowing down, I watched her take all of my cum and swirl it around in her mouth like mouth wash, before swallowing, visibly happy with her accomplishment.

Looking up to me she just smiled and said, "Good morning Sir."

"Good morning, Viv." I answered as she laid her head on my leg.

I then got up and pulled on my Levi's, looking at the clock I see that it is 7:55 and only 5 more minutes before I should be at the Facilities Manager's office.

Lifting Viv by the hand I promise her we'll do a long lunch if she can swing it. With a knowing smile on her face she only smiled and said she'd be ready at 12 sharp.

She left and I took stock of the office, and jotting some notes for the Facilities Manager I left to see what would greet me in that office.

Knocking on the door before I went in, I saw Phyllis jump to her feet as soon as I walked into the office. "So far so good," I thought to myself. I noticed that she was wearing a gray business suit with a white silk blouse under the jacket, nylons and heels that showed her legs off to their best advantage.

I asked what she had going today and where she may need me. I had a lot of fun just watching the expressions crossing her face wondering if I was going to "inspect" her or was I really asking what needed to be done.

After a few seconds she indicated that she needed the new offices finished out and that the first of the Executives would be arriving this week. We talked a bit more about what she wanted done to the offices and how the furniture should be laid out. After we had made all the decisions about the days activities, I asked if she had a minute. Looking up as if she were a deer caught in the headlights she said, "yes." I then closed and locked the door and approached her. 

She immediately looked at the second button down on my shirt and then asked how she could help me. I simply lifted her chin and lightly brushed her lips with mine. I could feel the intake of breath as I kissed her lightly. I then wrapped both arms around her and pulled her to me in a tighter embrace. One that left no doubt that I wanted her next to me. As she came into my arms I dropped my hands to her ass and caressing it I felt no panty lines. I felt her soft breasts mash against my chest as she leaned into my embrace. Breaking the contact I then walked to the door and opening it left to start the days work. Messing with her mind was a lot of fun. She didn't know which way to jump. As long as it was into my arms I didn't care.

Walking by Viv's cubicle I looked over the top and said hello, just in time to see her pull her hand out from under her skirt. I stopped for a second and just looked at her and shook my head. She KNEW she was in trouble.

I went up to the second floor and started in on the work that was laid out for the day. Around 10:00 I decided to take a break and walked over to Linda's office. Knocking first I walked in and grabbed a cup of coffee for me and one for her. We talked a bit and I asked if she had any "toys" here at work. A smile broke on her face as she said of course, I then asked about a butt plug. She reached into her desk drawer and I'll be damned if she didn't pull out a butt plug that was two inches in diameter and about 6 inches long. 

She asked if it was for me with a giggle, I just said, " No, it's for a naughty girl who needs a little reminder."

We talked for a little more then asked if she wanted to join Viv and myself for lunch. Linda begged off. Smiling, she said her husband was picking her up for a nooner. Who am I, to infringe on a husband's entertainment?

11:58 and a light knock on my office door announced that Viv was there for lunch. Opening the door, I allowed her in. I locked the door behind her and placed an "Out to Lunch" sign on it.

Taking her into my arms I lowered my face to hers, just barely licking her lips as we came into kissing range. I pulled her blouse, a nice plaid one, out of her skirt and then sat down and told her to remove her clothes. She looked at me and smiled as she unbuttoned her blouse. Removing it she let it drop on the chair and then unbuttoned her skirt. Letting it drop to her feet she stepped out of it and then bent over to pick it up. Her breasts were swinging freely with no support and her thighs were glistening with her juices as the tops of her stockings stopped the flow from going down the rest of her legs.

I then told her to lie down on the desk, as she must be rewarded for the pleasure she gave me this morning. I bent my head forward and slowly licked her thighs. Just below the lace of the thigh hi stockings. She could feel me, the moisture from my mouth mingled with the moisture from her. She tasted great. Then as I got to the area just above the lace I felt the silky smoothness of her thighs as she opened them for me. I continued to lick and nibble her thighs and eventually reached up and pulled her to the edge of my desk where her ass was resting and her pussy was available to me. I then slowly licked her shaved slit up and down. Not penetrating more than a ½ inch with my tongue. Just enjoying the taste and stopping at her little nubbin of a clit. I continued to do this for 5 minutes, just licking as a cat licks milk, nothing fancy. My ministrations were getting to Viv as she started to fuck the air with her bald pussy every time I started to lick her. I just continued as if she we laying still.

I had myself situated so I could watch her and still lick her pussy. She kept trying to get more of my tongue into her but I just continued. Slowly driving her to the edge where she had to bite her hand to keep from screaming. Then just as she was about to climax, I backed off and started on her thighs again. Avoiding her pussy as I licked her thighs clean of juices that were running freely from her hole. I worked my way back to the junction of her legs and started the licking routine again. Not penetrating but slowly driving her to the edge again.

She arched herself up to capture more of my tongue as I backed off again, she reached down and taking in two handfuls of hair she pulled me into her pussy. Grinding her snatch against my face, I raised up and licked her clit enough to make sure it was standing up. I then reached under her and cupping her two ass cheeks I pulled her to me and gently used her clit as a pacifier. She went off like a Roman candle. As she was just coming down her ass hit the desk trapping my hands under her; I then went for her clit again. This time though, I bit down on it a little more forcefully and treated it like the mouthpiece of a kazoo. Giving it the buzz that you do when you try to play one.

Viv immediately went off again. This time flooding her ass crack, my hands and the desk with her juices. I reached into the small drawer next to me and pulled out the butt plug I had borrowed from Linda that morning. I slid it gently into Viv's pussy, making sure it was well coated with her juices then while it was still embedded in her I slipped one then two fingers into her ass. As she wiggled down on them in pleasure I pulled the plug form her swampy pussy and gently pushed it into her ass.

This was not the finger she was expecting and as her eyes opened, she realized that the fingers had been removed and something a little larger was being introduced. She looked down and not seeing anything but the top of my head. She looked at me and I just smiled and said,"That was for this morning. This was for playing with yourself in the cubicle without permission." I then pushed quickly and watched as the entire plug went into her ass. Stretching her bottom then watching her bottom suck it in as the widest part went past her sphincter. I also heard her intake of breath at the sudden intrusion and then the exhale, as the plug was nestled into her bottom. 

"You can take it out tonight at home but while you are here today, you'll wear it regardless of what you are doing." I told her.

She looked at me and smiled. I had never run across someone who needed to be dominated the way this one did. Oh, well it takes all kinds.

I then stood up and she looked at my dick. It had fully inflated to its 8-inch length and I just stepped up and slid into her pussy. She was so wet I would imagine she could have taken a lot more. Something we'll have to explore together I'm sure.

I just stood there as she had her pussy muscles do the same thing her throat did when she had me in her mouth. She milked me to the point I could almost not stand it any more. I started to fuck bake into her and I could feel her muscles tighten as I pulled out and then loosen just a little as I pushed back in. I continued this and as I was about to blast into her she tightened her legs around me and moaned to give it to her hard. I slammed into her fully moving her three or four inches on the desktop. I then pulled her hips to me as I fucked into her. I could feel the tightness of her caused by the butt plug. It was truly held in place and I could tell it was forcing my dick to touch places that normally were not massaged. Viv was just quivering and shaking as I emptied my load into her. 

I could tell she physically relaxed as I pumped spurt after spurt into her and she was coming down from her own orgasm. As she relaxed more, I started to pull out and felt her tighten even more around me as she had a smaller orgasm then let go. 

Viv was sweaty and her hair was disheveled and she was breathing hard as she came down. Slowly I again attempted to withdraw. I was successful this time and as I pulled out I saw her pussy gap slowly close and the string of semen stay inside of her.

She then rolled over and almost off the desk if I had not caught her. She sat up and the butt plug let itself be known. Forcing it into her with her own weight She smiled up at me and thanked me for her "reward" and her "punishment". I knew she would wear it all day and probably most of the night.

Life was good and I was a total asshole to make Viv wear the plug but she had to learn what her limits were. Unfortunately I think it may have backfired. She took to this like a duck to water so I thought I'd explore a little more with her that night over drinks.

I stopped off and asked if she wanted to catch happy hour after work. Since it was Monday, I knew the local watering holes would be quiet. She gladly accepted and we set the place we'd meet after work.

I went off to continue the workload for the day. As I was passing Phyllis' office when I decided to check on a few things. I knocked on the doorframe and sticking my head in I said hello. Phyllis jumped up; I motioned her to remain seated. I walked over to her desk and let her know what was going on where the offices had been done and then to ask when the furniture was going to be delivered.

We talked for a while and as I was watching her I asked if everything was all right. She got up and then went to the door. She closed it and then turned around and walking to me, she asked, "Do you tease all the time?" 

"You haven't paid any attention to me since this morning and I really did dress for you today." I looked her up and down. I do like a well-dressed lady. She had on the required high heels, stockings, and what seemed to be stockings. I knew from this mornings embrace she didn't have panties on. I just looked at her and reminded her that while she was dressed for me, I would take her when it pleased ME. 

She then surprised me by saying that just dressing this morning and coming to work dressed as she was turned her on. Knowing she was dressed in a business suit with nothing under it was a turn on. Walking through the building dressed as she was thrilled her to the point that she had butterflies in her stomach and juices running down her legs. She finished by telling me she wanted to taste me on her tongue as she swallowed my juices. She was sure she too would have an orgasm just from tasting me.

I got up then and thought I would have some fun. I told her I really wanted her take all of my juices down her throat but was afraid that if we continued in her office with the door closed it would create suspicion. I told her to come to my office where the door was usually closed in 5 minutes. I then left her there as I walked out and stopped off at Viv's cubicle and told her to come to my office in 30 minutes.

I had just stepped into my office when Phyllis followed me in and then closed the door. I did not lock it however and slowly took her clothes off. First her jacket, I was surprised and pleased to see the white silk blouse underneath was totally transparent. I could see her hard nipples as they stuck out from her breasts. I pinched them lightly through the material until they were as hard and big around as thimbles. Teasing her breasts was a joy. I removed her blouse and then gently caressed her breasts and lowered my head to kiss and nibble on them. I stood back and with my arms extended forward, I squeezed her nipples harder until I could see her eyes start to water. I told her to remove her skirt. She undid the side buttons and dropped it where she stood. It formed a puddle around her feet as she stood there. Her nipples being teased and squeezed. The black thigh highs were a magnificent contrast to her white skin. I then picked up her skirt and laid it along with her blouse and jacket on the chair behind the desk. I took her then. I laid her on the desk and fucked her. We did not make love, we fucked. I slipped into her ready and willing pussy and just pounded her. I slowed down and made it last and then started up again. 

Just as I thought I could take no more, Phyllis, clamped down on my dick with her pussy muscles and that was all there was. I started to cum in her pussy. Flooding it with my jism and then I lifted her feet to my shoulders. Resting them there so no juice could come out. I then moved to my chair, sat down and motioned for her to get on her knees and start sucking. Well she did, after all, want to drink me down as expressed in her office.

Phyllis was kneeling on a packing blanket, totally naked except for her thigh highs. I pulled another blanket off the equipment rack in my office and dropped it over her, just enough to cover her from her waist to her head. My timing couldn't have been more perfect. Just as I caressed her hair under the blanket, my door opened and Viv slipped in without looking into the office.

As she closed and locked the door she looked over at me and I placed my finger against my lips indicating silence. She almost jumped out of her skirt when she saw that someone was on her knees. Even though she couldn't see her head or identify who it was, it was obvious what was going on under the blanket. I motioned for Viv to get on her knees behind Phyllis and start to lick her dripping pussy. With a wicked smile Viv dropped to her knees and leaning in so only her tongue would touch her she started to lick the jism from Phyllis that was leaking down her thighs.

Phyllis gave a short scream around my dick but I held her head in place. She continued to suck me as she was getting her pussy eaten by an unknown and you could tell she was enjoying it too as she became even more animated with her sucking as she came closer to her climax. Viv just loved to do for others I was finding out. After the initial shock of finding a naked lady on her knees Viv just went with the program. Once she let the other woman know she was there it was no more Miss nice person. She grabbed Phyllis around the waist and tried to bury her head in the girls' pussy. Viv just pushed into her I knew her nose was in Phyllis' ass and her tongue was as far into her as possible. I could hear the slurping sounds of Viv's tongue as she drank the juices and then caused more to be produced when she ran out of my juices.

I watched as Viv physically started shaking with her own orgasm even though I know she was not masturbating with her fingers she must have been sitting on her heel. After she finished shaking I tapped her head and motioned for the door. She stood up, licking her lips as she let herself out, locking and closing the door behind her.

Phyllis was just coming down from her orgasm as I again felt myself begin to shoot. I watched Phyllis swallow my juice. Watching her throat contract with each effort.

As she finished she came out from under the blanket and asked what that was about and who it was. I told her, I just thought it would be fun to have one of my "girls" go down on the other without either of them knowing who the other person was.

In order to assure her anonymity I left the office first. I would not put it past Viv to try and discover who was on her knees in my office. As Phyllis left I caressed her ass and let her know that she and I would have some quality time together soon.

Phyllis to her credit never once looked up but simply said, "Yes Sir" as she walked away.