Expanded Job Duties for Elizabeth

Elizabeth worked as a secretary for Nelson industries
for the same boss for two or three years. Recently, the
board of directors made sweeping changes in their
management and Elizabeth found herself with a new boss.

Elizabeth’s new boss was a very large black man, very
intelligent, and very attractive. Although Elizabeth
was happily married, sometimes when she saw her new
boss, Mr. Edwards, Elizabeth fantasized about sex with
such a man.

During these periods of fantasy, Elizabeth did not
understand the feelings that would come over her. She
could feel her nipples hardening and wetness between
her legs. This was not in character for Elizabeth.
Elizabeth had been married to John for the past fifteen
years. They had three lovely children together. After
her third child, Elizabeth worked very hard to get her
5-foot, 4-inch body back into shape.

With 34C breasts, shoulder length blonde hair, and blue
eyes, Elizabeth was a very attractive thirty-six year
old Mother. Elizabeth had never been unfaithful to
John, never even considered it. She performed her
dutifully as a wife, having sex about twice a month.

Sex with John was always the same. John would kiss her,
massage her breasts, and then crawl on top of her.
Sometimes Elizabeth would experience orgasms, but more
times than not Elizabeth was left wanting more, but not
know what, or how to ask. So after the third child was
in school, Elizabeth went to work with Nelson
industries. Now working for Mr. Edwards, Elizabeth
found herself sexually aroused for another man, a black
man at that, for the first time in the fifteen years of
marriage to John.

One morning after a particularly poor sexual encounter
with John, Elizabeth decided that she wanted more. She
decided that somehow she would have to get Mr. Edwards
to notice her, and then seduce her. Elizabeth
rationalized that is she was seduced, then it would not
be entirely of her own free will and that made it
alright. That morning, Elizabeth dressed more
provocatively that usual. She wore a bra that was a
little small so that the milky whiteness of the tops of
her breasts pushed out. Elizabeth chose a blouse with
buttons so that she could control how much of her
breasts Mr. Edwards would be able to see.

Finally, Elizabeth found an a-line skirt that was about
six inches above her knees. The skirt was dark blue and
had always accented Elizabeth’s shapely legs, thighs,
and hips. Elizabeth finished dressing by slipping her
feet into the highest heeled shoes she had in her
wardrobe.

Biting her lip as she pulled on cotton white panties,
Elizabeth realized that if she were going to be
successful at the seduction, she would have to buy some
new things. Satisfied with her appearance, Elizabeth
left for work, kissing John quickly and agreeing to
meet him at her office for lunch.

As soon as Elizabeth arrived at her desk she put her
plan into motion. Each time Mr. Edwards called her into
his office; Elizabeth undid two buttons giving him a
clear view of her breasts. When she sat down, she would
part her legs slightly. In one encounter, Elizabeth was
sure she caught Mr. Edwards peering up her skirt. After
that encounter, her breasts ached to be touched. But,
it was about thirty minutes before lunch and Mr.
Edwards gave no other indication of any real interest
in Elizabeth.

Elizabeth was trying to get a document completed before
lunch when Mr. Edwards asked her to come to his office
again. Elizabeth undid the buttons, went straight
inside. As she went through the door this time, Mr.
Edwards asked her to shut the door. Elizabeth, unaware,
shut the door and sat down, leaving her legs slightly
parted.

“Elizabeth, I have noticed your… assets… shall I
say, and I was wondering if you would like to show me
more,” Mr. Edwards started as he sat down behind his
desk. Just before he sat down, Elizabeth saw the
enormous bugle behind the zipper of his pants. She
thought she knew exactly what Mr. Edwards wanted and to
test her assumption, Elizabeth parted her legs a little
more.

“No Elizabeth, I mean I want to really see your assets,
come here in front of me,” Mr. Edwards commanded.

Robotically, Elizabeth stood up and came behind the
desk where Mr. Edwards sat. Mr. Edwards took her pad
and pen from her hands and placed them on the desk.
Elizabeth felt him reach around behind her and grab the
cheeks of her ass and squeeze. Elizabeth felt her
respirations increase at his touch.

“There are lots of other ‘duties’ you could perform for
me and others in this organization for a little extra
cash if you’re interested,” Mr. Edwards offered. Before
Elizabeth could answer, she felt Mr. Edwards’s hands at
the hem of her skirt pushing it upward until the white
“V” of her panties showed. Elizabeth felt chill bumps
on her arms, but stood still and did not answer.

“I will assume your silence is your answer,” Mr.
Edwards said and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of
Elizabeth’s panties and slowly lowered them over her
hips, down to her knees and around her ankles.
Elizabeth stepped out of her panties.

Mr. Edwards picked them up and placed them against his
nose inhaling Elizabeth’s aroma. “The moisture and odor
of these panties tells me what you want.”

Mr. Edwards opened the bottom drawer of his desk and
dropped Elizabeth’s panties inside. Elizabeth still did
not speak. She felt Mr. Edwards hands on the inside of
each of her thighs, forcing her legs open.

Elizabeth spread her legs for Mr. Edwards. When her
skirt bunched around her waist and legs spread, Mr.
Edwards face was eye level with Elizabeth’s exposed
cunt. She gasped as she felt Mr. Edwards insert one
finger into her wet hole then rub the wet finger across
her erect clit. A slight moan escaped Elizabeth’s lips
when Mr. Edwards inserted a second finger and began to
finger-fuck Elizabeth.

“Very nice, your pussy is nice, warm, and wet, just the
way it should be,” Mr. Edwards commented. With his free
hand, Mr. Edwards unzipped his pants and pulled his
cock out.

Elizabeth looked down and was amazed and how thick it
was. John’s cock was maybe six inches. Mr. Edwards’s
cock was twice that long and at least three inches
thick. Elizabeth felt the flood of juices cover Mr.
Edwards’s fingers as she experienced a mini-orgasm.

Mr. Edwards removed his fingers and stood up in front
of Elizabeth. He went behind her and pushed her to bend
over. Elizabeth bent at the waist and put her hands,
palms flat, in the seat of Mr. Edwards’s chair. She
jumped she felt the tip of Mr. Edwards’s cock and the
entrance to her cunt.

Mr. Edwards took Elizabeth’s hips in his hands and
pulled her toward him driving about half his fat cock
into her cunt. Elizabeth moaned and rotated her hips
trying to adjust to the size of the dick inside her.
Mr. Edwards waited a moment for Elizabeth to
accommodate him, then shoved the remaining portion of
his cock into her cunt. Once buried inside her, Mr.
Edwards just stopped.

“Please,” Elizabeth begged.

“No, you work for me,” Mr. Edwards ordered, “you want
to be fucked then I suggest you start working.”

At first confused, Elizabeth just shifted her weight
from foot to foot. Mr. Edwards then took her hips and
started rocking her on and off his cock, then stopped.
Elizabeth understood and started pulling her hips
forward and slamming them back against Mr. Edwards
while he stood motionless. Elizabeth was basically
fucking herself on Mr. Edwards’s cock rocking back and
forth on her heels and keeping her balance with her
hands in the chair.

Just as Elizabeth started to increase her pace, there
was a knock on Mr. Edwards’s door. Elizabeth froze.

“No one told you to stop, keep working,” Mr. Edwards
commanded. “What is it, we are in conference,” Mr.
Edwards yelled at the door.

Elizabeth was now working her hips back and forth hard.
The enormity of Mr. Edwards’s cock totally filled her
cunt and felt wonderful. She was a bit nervous that the
person on the other side of the door would hear her.

“Elizabeth’s husband is here for lunch,” the other
secretary stated through the door.

“Have him wait, she’ll be out in a moment,” Mr. Edwards
replied. “Better hurry if you want lunch,” he said to
Elizabeth.

Elizabeth now held onto the back of the chair and
pumped her hips faster trying to force Mr. Edwards to
cum. She felt her own orgasm building. As she rocked on
her heels faster and faster, Mr. Edwards reached
underneath Elizabeth’s blouse and took both of her
nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pinched
hard. This was too much for Elizabeth.

She’d never realized how sensitive her breasts were. As
Mr. Edwards pinched her nipples, he pulled them out
from the bra. Elizabeth exploded in orgasm moaning loud
enough where it could be heard through the door. Mr.
Edwards said nothing as he tensed. Feeling the swelling
of his cock caused Elizabeth’s orgasm to increase in
intensity.

Suddenly, Mr. Edwards took his cock from her cunt.
Elizabeth moaned her disappointment until she heard Mr.
Edwards ordered her to turn around and get on her
knees. Elizabeth obediently complied and Mr. Edwards’s
cock pointed right at her lips. Elizabeth never
performed oral sex with John but she instinctively
seemed to know what to do.

Elizabeth opened her mouth and took almost half of Mr.
Edwards’s cock inside. As Elizabeth swirled her tongue
around the massive tool, she pushed it into the slit at
the end tasting his precum. Mr. Edwards placed his
hands on the back of Elizabeth’s head and forced his
cock further into her mouth. She felt the first splash
of seminal fluid on the back of her throat and quickly
swallowed to prevent any from escaping. Mr. Edwards
shot another load into her mouth then pulled his cock
out.

“Hold your mouth open,” he ordered as he furiously
stroked his cock. Elizabeth was able to catch the
remaining to globs of cum and swallowed them as she
watched Mr. Edwards’s cock slowly go limp.

As Mr. Edwards replaced his cock in his pants and
zipped his trousers, Elizabeth stood up and pulled down
her skirt, waiting.

“I will not get the panties back,” Mr. Edwards said,
“you are now the company ‘Slut’ and you are never to
wear any panties. You can clean up in my restroom, but
you are not to brush your teeth or drink water.”

Elizabeth hurried into the bathroom and pulled her
skirt up and sat on the toilet. She could taste the
semen in her mouth and heard the cum dropping out of
her cunt into the water. She took some toilet paper and
tried to wipe the residual from her cunt. Elizabeth
stood and looked in the mirror. Her face was flushed,
but makeup was okay. She “fixed” her hair and smooth
her skirt and came back into the office. Mr. Edwards
was sitting behind the desk again. Elizabeth came and
stood in front of it.

Before leaving, Mr. Edwards gave Elizabeth specific
instructions. Elizabeth was to never wear panties. Her
bras were to always be black and a size too small. Her
skirts must be at least six inches above her knees and
his final instructions were that Elizabeth was to shave
her pussy and ass.

“You are officially the company ‘Slut,’ don’t let me
down,” Mr. Edwards said to Elizabeth then dismissed
her.

Elizabeth exited the office and saw John sitting and
waiting to go to lunch. Elizabeth panicked, John would
want to kiss her, but she had just let another man cum
in her mouth. Before Elizabeth could think of what to
do, John’s mouth was on hers and his tongue probing her
mouth. The kiss lasted less than fifteen seconds and
Elizabeth was relieved when he did not mention her
“tasting” funny.

Elizabeth went to her desk and grabbed her purse for
lunch. As she walked out of the office with her
husband, she felt incredibly sexy wearing no panties.
She felt the cum from Mr. Edwards slowly sliding down
the inside of her thigh and quickly told her husband
she needed to use the restroom before leaving.

As Elizabeth re-entered the office, she thought she
could feel the stares of the other secretary’s and she
wondered if they knew about her expanded job duties.