Cock Magnet Kimmy

Hi, my name is Kimmy. I’m probably the clumsiest human alive. I’m 5ft tall, slim, short red hair, perky C cup boobs and thick geeky framed glasses. I’m 19 years old and still live with my parents.

They treat me like a child, probably because I’m a bit dim, gullible and massively unreliable. I have my head in the clouds most of the time.

See I got distracted again, it’s my first day on the job and I’m running late!

Got a Job as a Company Directors assistant at a huugggeeee building, I’ve no idea what they actually do….or how I even got the job. I’m sure I failed all the interview questions, i guess i passed the practical. It was a fun game were you wear a blindfold and see how much of this hot-dog you could fit in your mouth, i must have been the best because he sounded very surprised. I think he squeezed it too hard because the sauce seemed to slip out of the dog and down my throat. Yeah, it all seemed strange to me too but at least I got it, I didn’t want to let my parents down.

I arrived at the building and walked nervously to the front desk. I hope my cute outfit gets me out of trouble, it usually does. I’m wearing cute little black skirt, white buttoned shirt, nude tights, some sexy black heels to make me taller. Mum said I looked very professional and daddy said I looked very “enticing” and he was getting….a..chub on? whatever that means.

I walked hastily towards the desk and explained why I’m here. I was then escorted to the elevator, and to floor 11. The lady explained in more detail what we do, we’re mainly into food product development and distribution, which probably explains the hot-dog!

I got seated at my desk and told to wait for the Company Director Steve, he seemed to be late too so I guess I’m off the hook.

When he arrived, I immediately recognised him, it was the interviewer!

Steve was about 6ft, very handsome, probably early 30’s with slick dark brown hair wearing an expensive looking grey.

“Kimmy, isn’t it?” He shook my hand as I rose to greet him.

“Yes Mr. Steve, thanks for having me!” My words were shaking, first day nerves and all.

“Glad to have you” He winked and I blushed. He is very handsome, but with the ring on his finger he looks like he’s married and I myself have a boyfriend too (I’ll come to him later).

He explained my daily duties in the office and what he needs from me. I’m basically taking calls for him and passing on the message because he’s a busy man.

First day done. I didn’t really see much of anyone that day. Steve didn’t come out of the office once and about 3 calls came in. I was about to step out of the office when the phone rang. It was Steve.

“Could you come in and give us a hand with something before you go, I promise there’s overtime pay in it for you.” He sounded like he was having a bad day, hell i would have helped him for free.

I went into his office and he had documents all over the floor. He explained how he knocked a couple of boxes used for containing files over when he spilt coffee on his shirt.

He looked very flustered so I was happy to help, Mom said good impressions on your first day is important.

“That’s no problem Mr. Steve I just need to text my boyfriend to pick me up a little later”

“That’s fine by me, my wife won’t be expecting me home anytime soon she knows I always work late”

We both sat on the floor reorganising the papers into appropriate piles whilst chatting to each other.

“So what do you like to do in your spare time Kimmy?”

“Painting mostly, I usually do it when my boyfriend is over. He laughs at me when I get it all over my clothes”

“Ha, you like to get messy I assume” Steve laughed.

“Not on purpose” I giggled “It’s mostly my boyfriends fault when he flicks the brush at me so I have to get changed! Then when I undress he’s always hiding my clothes, he loves to play around”

His eyebrows raised as I waffled on, “Sounds to me like hes just trying to get into your pants”

“I don’t think he’d fit in my pants…” I said confusingly. Steve laughed again.

“No, I meant he’s trying to get….intimate with you. Like sex”

“Oh!” I laughed with him “Yeah, we do do that a lot. Mom said I have to have the implant so I don’t make babies which Carl really likes because he doesn’t have to wrap up his weiner. Haha! he likes to make me close my eyes and guess where hes going to finish at the end haha!”

He seemed really shocked at my over sharing, but he could just tell that I’m either really innocent or extremely dim. Both was the answer.

“Annnddd….where does he usually finish?”

“My face usually. He said that it makes me look pretty. Either that or on my bottom, depends what we are doing I guess”

Steve stayed silent with a smile on his face. I gasped and covered my mouth.

“Oh jeez, I’m really sorry. My Mom has told me about my over sharing to people!”

“Don’t you worry about it, I quite like these conversations. I can share too if we both keep it a secret?”

I scratched my head, “Oh, I don’t know but OK, you are my boss after all. You have to share now then to make it even”

“Haha why not, hmm…. my wife lets me do Anal on the odd occasion. It’s super tight but I don’t think she is too keen”

“Yeah I get that, Carl is always putting his wet finger up my bottom but I’m a little nervous it would hurt.”

“Gotta do baby steps with that one… and plenty of lube” He winked at me again,

I giggled “I’ll keep that in mind!” I could feel myself getting hot, I was probably red as a tomato. I looked up from the files and we locked eyes, my tummy got all nervous. No I can’t think of him that way he’s my boss!

Before I knew it he was closer, I could smell him. He smelt amazing.

“Maybe it’s time to give your reward for helping out” he said in a hush voice, placing his hand on my knee.

I couldn’t say anything, I had this lump in my throat and I felt I lost all control over myself.

He lips went to my neck and it felt like I instantly wet myself. I was soaking down there.

His hand went up,pulling my tights down below my bottom, slipping his fingers under my little thong. His lips came to mine and his fingers where rubbing my bald, wet pussy.

He stopped and stood up. “Steve I don’t think we should…” He stopped me mid-sentence shoving his huge cock in my mouth. He placed his hand on top of my head, pushing his cock in and out of mouth slowly looking into my eyes whilst I look up at him.

I looked down from his eyes to take a good look at his massive…thing! It was about 10 inches long and really thick….soooo much bigger than my boyfriends I couldn’t believe it.

It was so veiny, and I could see how far it was going in my mouth from all the spit on it. I couldn’t contain myself, I placed my finger on my sweet spot and continued rubbing. I looked up at him again and told him to keep going with my eyes.

I tried to relax my mouth and throat to watch him go deeper, and started to gag. I was never any good at this!

“Agh….Aggh….Aghh….Agh!” I wretched a little harder, his cock was really slippery now!

“Fuck, such a good girl. Take it all.”

Take it all?! I’m not even taking half!

He gripped the top of my hair, and placed his other hand under my chin.

Uh-oh, I know where this is going. Carl loves doing this, obviously hes no where near as big as this thing. I took the biggest breath I could. Here goes nothing.

“Ag,Ag,Ag,Ag,Ag,Ag,Ag,Ag,…”

As I was getting my mouth filled with his big cock, it was starting to seem really familiar. The hot-dog!…That was so sneaky of him!

His pace quickened.

“AgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAg…Agghhhh” He gave one final thrust, pushing just over half of his massive cock down my throat, releasing his seed. The first shot directly down my throat, and the rest filling my mouth, my cheeks looked like they were going to burst! There’s no way I was swallowing all this. I gave it my best shot but ended up getting it all down my chin and on the floor. God, it was SO THICK AND TASTY!

After savouring his cum in my mouth I snapped back into reality, “Sorry, I’ll clean that up” I said, why did I say that, I should really talk about what just happened with him. It was so bad.

Carl! He’s expecting me soon, I really need to go. I quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped my chin, then the floor. Steve was just buttoning his pants up, looking preeetttyyy pleased with himself.

“I gotta go…” I said, I couldn’t look at him. Even though i had a ton of fun……he’s my boss and even I know that I shouldn’t have done that.

“See you bright and early tomorrow, still have a lot of work to do” He was so casual. Like nothing happened.

“Yes Mr.Steve” I turned to walk out and he firmly grabbed my ass.

I started the Run down the stairs to meet Carl who was waiting outside in the car. I got a wiff of cum, I probably got some on my clothes even Carl would know this smell. I reached into my bag grabbed my perfume and gave myself a quick spray.

“That should do it….Oooookkkk Kimmy, let’s calm down”

I quickly looked in my compact mirror to make sure i looked okay, adjusted my skirt and left the building. I could see him in the car watching the door, he waved, I waved back and froze. He’s going to smell Steve on my breath!

I walked slowly over to the car just so I had the chance to think, looking up at the night sky I found my plan.

I dived into the car at the passenger side.

“Hey baby, you look amazing, very office-y, how was you firs….”

I interrupted him diving my head towards his crotch, using my hands to unzip his pants and free his cock.

“Drive!” I screamed, as I fumbled around his area.

He asked no questions and put his foot down, “Babe, whats goin’ on!?” He asked seeming extremely concerned.

“Hey, what you doin’ dow….Oooohhhh…” I shut him up by placing his cock in my mouth and began to suck away, hell I’ve had enough practice today.

Phew, I saved my skin but I can’t make this a habit. All I can think of now his how small Carls’ penis is compared to Mr. Steve, I mean he’s not even small, definitely a good 6 inches.

I bobbed my head up and down on his lap, going as far as I can go, slurping away getting it as wet as I could. It was delicious, I could still taste Mr. Steve. Guess it’s only a matter of time till it mixes with Carl.

He placed his hand on top of my head to help with the pace. I felt the car swerve a little.

“Watch the road!” I half yelled, with his cock in my mouth.

“S-Sorry, Babe. Fuucckkk”

I could start to taste Carl now, his pre-cum rolling down his cock head. I pulled my mouth my and began to lick away at it like an ice-pop!

“Here it comes! Ohhhh” He pulled my head and placed my mouth back onto his cock and began firing away into my mouth. And I swallowed it all.

I sat back up, and used my thumb to wipe away the bits I missed around my mouth and sucked my thumb, I’d hate to waste a drop.

“That. Was amazing…..Where did that come from?!”

“I Ummmmmm…..Just had a stressful day is all. I waasss thinking of that cock all day hehe!” I sat back feeling pretty proud of myself. Invincible even, but this can’t become a habit.

We pulled up at my house, and I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I turned to leave the car when he pulled me back and kissed me with tongue. Please don’t taste Steve, Please don’t taste Steve!

“Goodnight! Hopefully same time tomorrow?”

“Yeah, maybe. I’ll…I’ll let you know”

I scuried into my house and up into my room.

It was quite late, around 11pm so Mom and Dad were probably sleeping. I really need a shower, I stink of semen!

Ugh, I needed this after today. What a day. It was unreal.

Thinking back on the day my fingers began wandering, first across my breasts and then down to my pussy.

Before I could orgasm I heard a noise, balls….was I being loud? Last thing I want is to wake Mom and Dad.

I get out of the shower, towel down and threw a long shirt on. I went downstairs into the kitchen, to the fridge and grabbed some juice. Closing the door, I realised my Dad was standing next to the fridge.

“Daddy! Sorry, I hope I didn’t wake you”

“You’re home late, where have you been? And why did you take a shower, you usually do that in the morning…”

“I um….I…” He really caught me off guard here.

“You’ve been screwing that boy again haven’t you…”

“No, I was working late….and Carl, he…”

“Just as I thought, where did you do it this time? Back of his crappy car?…”

I was a little stunned, I knew Daddy never really liked Carl…hhmmmmm has he been drinking?

“No Daddy, we….”

“Look at that…” He brushed his fingers across my long shirt revealing my lack of panties, I quickly pulled it back down.

“Not even wearing panties, when did my little girl become such a sluuutt….” slurring his words, he approached a little closer back me into a corner between him and the kitchen counters.

He span me around, lifting my top up and I slumped over the counter a little. He dropped his boxers revealing his swollen member….Woah, Daddy is packing.

Before I could say anything, with one thrust he entered my already dripping pussy.

My pussy was immediately screaming YES, but my head was mush. What is going on today!?

He was going at a steady pace, I could feel every inch sliding in and out, filling me all the way up. He had to be at least 8 inches.

“Oohhhh…Daddy….We shouldn’t…”

“Shhhh….you’ll wake your Mother. She hasn’t touched me in months, and you strutting around like this….I neeeeeed this”

His started slamming me a little harder. I covered my mouth so not to moan.

I was getting close to that long awaited orgasm, “Yes,…Daddy!” but legs turned to jelly and was no longer supporting my body weight. I’m sure his cock impaled in me was holding me up.

With one final pump, he grunts and began to explode inside me.

He pulls out and I flop to the floor, slumped on my knees. His cum began pooling out of me onto the floor.

Breathing heavily, he says “Clean that up before you go to bed….and don’t forget your juice.”

Jeez, I’m a real cock magnet today.

Bed time….finally.