'Fuck fuck fuck' she thought, she was already five minutes late as she ran up the hall to the reception cursing herself for taking so long to get ready this morning, but she thought to herself 'they will like my Business attire, I look very professional'. Susan Had been running Mad all Morning trying to get to her interview for the dream job she always wanted as an advertising exec, she has spend the morning getting herself as pristine as possible, she Had woken early and had a shower, Taking great care to shave her legs and pussy carefully, she never really liked Panties and enjoyed the exhilaration the cool air gave her tickling her clit, and making her always on the brink of letting the devil inside out to play. This morning she had done her best to ignore the warmth in her crotch, and had abstained from playing with herself as she normally did. After leaving the steamy confines of the shower she picked her Bra, deciding on a modest white one with lace detailing, 'no point looking too slutty for this' she thought to herself, 'besides I will probably give the old codgers a heart attack'. She carefully selected a pair of light chocolate stockings from the drawer, and started to slowly slide them over her delicate feet, and up towards her smooth calves and on up to her thighs, she loves the feel of stockings, and they always turned her on. She felt that urge in her pussy grow again, but did her best to ignore it, Damn I need a good fucking she thought, but that will have to wait. At the desk, the Tarty secretary smiled at her with a nasty eye, She had raven black hair in messy curls, and the pink t shirt she wore was having a job to contain her large round breasts, as her wet tongue played with her shining red lips. 'Yes can I help you miss?' she asked, Susan eyed her up, 'Hmm' she thought 'if your here slutty, I'll really enjoy working here!' Susan was an open minded girl, and loved the form of a sexy woman as much as the Hard cock of a masterful man. 'Your Late, Mr Titan is waiting the last 20 minutes' Susan snapped out of her thoughts as the secretary pointed down the hall, 'First meeting room on the right' Confidently Susan walked down the Hall and turned into the room with her Folder in her arm, the soft hint of her perfume making her nipples tingle. She looked up from her Folder, there he sat, just a solitary Guy, about 30, Dark Haired, dazzling eyes, and dressed in a charcoal suit, finished off with a light blue shirt centred with a blue pinstripe tie, He looked at the clock and said Miss Kelly, you are Late, not the best way to start a promising Career is it?' His voice made her Jump; It was not a Familiar accent, Kind of Half rural, Half sophisticated. Something in it made her pussy twitch. Taking a seat she shook hands with him, His grip was firm and sure, almost too strong. Deftly rubbing out the crease in her Skirt she handed him her CV. Feeling a bit nervous she looked coyly at him and began. They went through the usual stuff, her telling him about her qualifications and school, what she had excelled at and all the other relevant details. Through her Spiel Susan couldn't help but feel he was not listening to what she had to say, but just ogling her, this was giving her the strange sensation of feeling warm in her crotch, her thighs slightly spread as she relaxed, 'is he listening to me, or perving?...cheeky bastard!!'. Unperturbed she continued. At the end of all the talking she stopped and asked if he had any questions. 'Would you like to know anything else Mr Titan?' she asked. Slowly standing from His seat he towered above her 'fuck' she thought, 'he's a big guy!!...hmm I like' she thought, but dared not make it obvious. He began walking around the desk, slowly he came towards her and sat on the edge of the desk, she could smell his cologne, his big Hand's rested on his knee only inches from the edge of her Skirt. 'Miss Kelly, you seem to have the credentials I need, hard working, well presented, very well presented I may add, and you have a certain something I can't quiet put my hand on'...quickly she thought 'my Tits if you want big fella' she tried not to snicker at her private joke but she started to laugh. 'Did I make a Joke Miss Kelly?' he asked sternly. Bolting upright 'Oh No Mr Titan, I just had a silly thought come into my head, that's all' she tried to play it down. 'Well Miss Kelly,' he paused, 'I don't think I want girls with silly thoughts in their head looking after my key accounts. I need a woman in control, I obviously judged you too quickly, I shall be in touch, which will be all I have to say for now.' Cursing herself she got up and thanked him, she felt Like crap 'I've just fucked it up' she thought. As she moved towards the door her folder slipped and fell, quickly without thinking she bent down and picked it up, forgetting her panty-less state she heard The Man speak. 'Stop Miss Kelly, don't move an inch' 'Oh god what now' she thought, she looked around and could see Mr Titan coming across towards her she trembled looking up at him, he had a sly smirk on his face Miss Kelly, I may have underestimated you, tell me do you make it a Habit to not wear panties for a job Interview?' Blushing, she was in panic, 'oh god what I do!' Walking past her and turning the latch on the door he picked up the intercom and told the secretary to cancel all appointments for the morning and take calls for the next hour. Walking Towards her, He Pulled her Up from her crouching position and pushing her Backwards toward the desk growled 'don't say a word you slut' and Proceeded to lift her onto the large desk and lay her backwards on the cold glass top. 'Oh God' she thought, 'this bastards going to rape me'!!!! Gasping and breathing deeply she felt his rough warm hands sliding up her nylon covered thighs, flipping her skirt up and the cool breeze of the air conditioning kissing her cunt, which had started to get wet as soon as she had heard his voice tell her to stop. Without warning she felt the wet thick tongue of her prospective boss push inside her wet pussy, 'Oh My god' she thought..'Oh fuck' her Groans overcoming her self control, her mouth hanging open to draw as much air into her lungs with the sudden rush of pleasure. she heard him Groan loudly as his tongue dug deeper into her tight young cunt, she couldn't move, the sensations from his tongue and the aggression with which he was eating her pussy with over powered her. Removing her pussy from his mouth he growled 'Now Miss Kelly, a Girl like you in my company I could really use, you see I need someone to serve my needs both personally as well as professionally and you might just be the young slut for the job' Susan couldn't talk, 'Oh My god, his fucking tongue' she thought, her mind was a blur with the sensations that were coursing through her still not sure how to make sense of the unfolding situation, the sensory link between her nipples and her clit sparked to life. Reaching up he grabbed her blouse and ripped the buttons roughly pulling her right breast out of her bra, she cried out with the sensation when his finger completed the circuit between her cunt and her full Round tit. She could feel the start an Orgasm building deep in the pit of her stomach, 'I can't be she thought, this isn't right' she moaned again, 'Be Fucking quiet you slut' he said, 'do you want the job or not? My reputation depends on your discretion' and with that he drove three fingers into her cunt as he continued to lick her out. Susan Started to shake, her body overcome by the suddenness and aggression of Mr Titans approach, 'Oh god I'm going to cum' she whispered 'Go On then and cum' he responded, 'but keep it down,' he put his out-stretched hand over her mouth, her moans stifled. The sensations were overtaking her, and she couldn't hold back, lifting her ass of the table and grabbing the back of his head with both hands she rode his face through her orgasm, she could feel almost all his hand stretching her cunt and amplifying the sensations. She panted wildly, hardly able to catch her breath, if anyone walked in and seen this slut in a business suit with her legs spread wantonly and skirt hitched up as the Big Burly guy in the suit tongue and finger fucked her they would think they had entered a porn set. His Tongue withdrew, the sensations started to slowly fade, her breasts were perspiring, her pussy a sloppy mess, a pool of her clear liquid spreading slowly across the desk top. He stood and spun her around, Her heels knocking the golf ornaments and the picture of his wife off the desk, still Gasping she could see upside down his outline walking towards her accompanied by the unmistakable sound of a trousers being unzipped, looking through her glazed eyes she could see him producing a nice sized cock from His trousers 'Oh Mr Titan, I don't think we should..shloump.!!!!...' His cock finished her sentence for her, forcibly sliding into her throat, almost making her gag, she tried to fight it, but the thick shaft had invaded her throat already, her eyes began to water as he started to fuck his shaft in and out of her mouth, now filling with saliva as her mouth thought it was receiving food..(it was but not in the form she was expecting), the sloppy mixture of pre cum and saliva started to fill her mouth and from the roughness of his thrusts her eyes started to water, her eyes stung slightly at the intensity of his fucking. She gagged some more, but It was no good, she was his to use, to own and to control. 'Hmm you have a nice wet mouth on you ya little cock whore, you swallow dick well, let's see how much you can take?' She felt the air in her lungs start to get thin, the constant fucking was making her breath deeper and the cock in her mouth was restricting her air not to mention the fact his big hanging balls were blocking her nostrils. He didn't Care, he was using her, just another slut to service him, to make the long sexless evenings at home with his wife more bearable, deep down this one had potential, she wasn't like the others, she was savouring his cock, if he didn't know better he'd have swore she loved getting throat fucked!!! Denise the Tart at reception could take a cock, but not like this sweet young thing, no this one definitely had something about her, and then he felt it, her tongue sliding around the head of his cock. 'God' he thought' she knows what she likes this one!!!' Susan Was starting to cum again, deep down the submissive slut in her had broke free and was loving every moment of this big bull possessing her mouth, using her as he liked. Susan could feel his cock stiffen and his balls retract as he reached his peak 'hmm she thought, Feed me sir.' Just then as she felt the first spurts of his load, he Grabbed her wet sensitized pussy and drove the fingers of His left hand into her to get a grip, as he drove his cock home and filled her throat with a gushing load of white thick metallic tasting cum, almost instantly she came with the combination of his orgasm and fingers thrusting inside her. Gasping On the desk, he Pulled out his cock, his cum completely gone, his cock sucked clean, 'My god! Did you do that? he asked, Sexily grinning up at him Susan just smiled that cute smile he had been admiring throughout the interview. 'Uh Huh' she nodded as she licked the last traces of his cum from her lips, her lipstick smeared and eyeliner in a mess. 'You Better get cleaned up Missy, My Wife's here for lunch in about twenty Minutes' Going into the bathroom of the meeting room she could see the mess her face was in, but she was thrilled at what just had happened, was this the guy to take care of her sexual needs where so many had failed up to this? Susan appeared again after twenty minutes, as Immaculately presented as she had been over an hour ago when she innocently had entered this room, she smiled at Mr Titan, sitting at his chair going through her CV 'Thank you Mr Titan, I hope I am what you are looking for?' Looking up from the desk he smiled and said, 'I'll have Denise Give you a call tomorrow, let you know how you did' Leaving the office she walked by the reception and smiled at the Tarty secretary 'Bye Now'!! Susan said, the secretary just smiled a knowing look and said nothing just 'Yeah sure Love whatever' By the looks of things her Job Prospects were looking up...Literally.