Privileges Revoked - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Privileges Revoked - Chapter 1

... him, he folded his body deeper under her desk and chair, hoping the intruder wouldn't notice him.

"Ms. Kenley? Your 4 o'clock called, they're hoping to move up the time."

"Oh, good, I was just finishing the report. You can put them through."

"How's Mr. Larson doing? I see he's trying to hide himself."

"Yes, he is. He's going to have to learn some things, it seems. I'm still deciding whether he's what i'm looking for."

"He looked cute. Anyway, I'll go out the call through. Enjoy!"

"Thank you, Cassie."

Tom finally heard the door close. He tried again to pull off, but she didn't budge. She looked down at him.

"I have to take this call. They'll be on speaker, so I don't want to hear a noise out of you. Understood?"

Tom tried to mumble a response, which just came out as humming and gagging on her cock.

"It's a yes or no. Just nod your head."

He tried again to pull back, but to no avail. Finally, he nodded.

"Good boy. I'd hate for your interview to have to end after you've gotten so far."

The phone rang and she answered it. Was she seriously doing work? He stopped moving, but she pushed him to keep going, so he did. She seemed to be getting off on it, as she started bucking her hips and pulling him during the call. He couldn't make any sense of it, and doubted he could even if he wasn't concentrating on sword swallowing, but he didn't need to. Once he realized that, he turned his full attention to sucking her cock.

He sucked and licked ...

... and hummed on her rod. This was his job. This was what he was being paid to do. He didn't have to worry about anything else, and so he didn't. He focused on pleasuring it. He even started petting her balls with his hand. He breathed when she let him and just continued when she didn't. She always seemed to know when he was about to run out of air, so he stopped worrying about that as well. All that mattered was her cock in his throat.

It seemed like forever when he heard her hang up. She pulled her chair back, dragging him with her from under the desk.

"You've done very well. I think It's time to wrap up this interview."

She stood up, and he prepared to get up as well, but her hand was on his head again and she didn't let him off her cock. Instead, she pushed his head back so it was resting on the desk, not letting her cock leave his throat.

"Closing deals always makes me horny, so you'll need to be ready to take care of it. I don't want to take up too much of your time, Mr. Larson, so forgive me if I rush."

With that, she started to fuck his throat. This was no longer the slow pace of occasionally bucking her hips, this was full on rutting. Her hips began to slam into his face as she slid her cock in and out. She held his head and moaned, ramming into him over and over again. Tom felt his head bruise and his throat was on fire, but she didn't relent.

At a certain point, she stopped pulling out far enough for him to breathe. She had him pinned down and was ...