Hot Sexy Secretaries Novels & Stories

he winked at me “She’s just my secretary” my jaw clench in anger but I remain calm “so please stop you assumptions and let’s get into the meeting proper” “I know it’s difficult to admit it in front of the young beauty here” he placed his hand on his secretary’s bare thigh and I watched her tense up, but she forced a smile none the less “you don’t have to worry about Elda, she’s very much a slut, just like your secretary” My blood boiled and I was almost at my breaking point

A message from Kade lit the screen. Secretary interview at four thirty. Try not to fire this one before she sits down. I had ignored the reminder beneath it forty minutes earlier. Fuck this man for constantly putting interviews out there that I didn't ask him for. Hazel lowered herself into the chair opposite me, although I had not invited her to sit. “The interview stated you urgently needed a secretary.” “I do not urgently need anyone.” Her eyes briefly flickered towards my lap. “Clearly.” The silence that followed should have warned her that she had gone too far. Most people would have apologized immediately. Hazel only pressed her lips together.

Nathan was still standing when the image of the secretary returned to his mind. Not the current one. The demand. “Keep my secretary. There is no one better suited for the position.” His father’s voice echoed in his head like an order he refused to accept without question. Harry Albuquerque was not a man of emotional requests. If he said that, there was a reason. And that alone was dangerous. Nathan sat slowly behind the desk. Opened the drawer and retrieved the employee file he had requested earlier that morning. Hanna Roshe. • Four years with the company

It could be lust or just another urge and hunger to fuck her one more time. My mind kept on drifting to that night, wishing to repeat such again. I had returned to the pub after my meeting but was told she left already. Too bad, I would have taken her again. Sex is sweet, especially with the brunette bitch. My pretty brunette. "Mr. Lucas, here are the files you demanded for." My whore of a secretary said, cutting me short of my thoughts. She's putting on a short one-sleeved gown with slits, almost revealing her thighs and her boobs popping out.

Story 8: The Secretary’s Secret Mr. Voss stroked his thick cock lazily as he watched the two naked women fingering each other, their breasts pressed tightly together, nipples rubbing sensually. “Anything goes,” he said darkly. “Use your fingers, your mouths, your bodies — do whatever it takes to make the other cum first. The one who cums loses and gets fired. Begin.”

Since the day of interview, I predicted she was wh*r*, however, a precious one. Lost in thoughts, she settled on the table afterglow while I worked with my pleasure. I started to gear again until she clutched on the edge of the desk and moaned. Mine came precisely as I anticipated; body archin’, eye rolling while my thighs shook violently. Her legs widespread, I thrust her, swiftly changing my pace while I enjoyed the high frequency coming. If you want to taste my busty secretary, try her, and she will shed her clothes off, and f*ck you hard. You won't stop c*mm*ng, until you collapse.

“Ladies and gentlemen, with the year ending and everyone in a festive mood, don’t you all fancy some explosive gossip? Watch closely. Let’s see how our so-called ‘upright and virtuous’ assistant manager secretly seduced Mr. Lane!” The crowd below had already grown restless. “We need this scoop! Hurry up and spill it! I frantically glanced at Zoran, who stood by the door. He was chatting with his fiancee with a fawning smile on his face. The next second, I received a message from Zoran. [Stop her now!] Winika ignored my protests and immediately started the slideshow. A shockingly explicit photo instantly filled the large screen. It showed a bunny girl in crotchless black stockings, kneeling o

“I didn’t think it was necessary. Besides I told you not to go clubbing last night.” Cheryl gave a grumpy look as she murmured the last statement. She was angry at her boss. Was it just anger? Perhaps jealousy too. Shawn stood up and walked up to her. As he advanced towards her, she stepped backward. Step by step. Their eyes locked with each other as Cheryl looked up at the Greek godlike man. Shawn finally stopped and observed his secretary’s features for a while. She was indeed beautiful but wasn’t his type. He prefers women that like doing things without any strings attached. But Cheryl was the total opposite. He’d be damned if he get involved with her.

This was not going to be a standard business meeting. Mark stepped forward, his lips pressed into a tight line, his eyes serious. "Victor. This is Teresa, my secretary. She'll be assisting me with the presentation materials for tomorrow." Victor's grin widened, his eyes dancing between us. "My dear boy, a secretary? That's so… formal. So boring! I was hoping for a bit of… drama." He let out a hearty chuckle and winked at me. "Ah, but she's here. Perfect."

The sexsecretary "Miss, what do you need? Do you have an appointment?" the secretary asked while inspecting her body. Addison flipped her hair and curled her eyebrows. "None, but Matteo needs me now, you know, baby time." The secretary was stunned for a while, so she took the chance to enter the office and lock it. Matteo sat in his swivel chair at the end of the hallway and appeared to be dozing off. She had such amazing timing. Her boots' resounding footsteps in the office caused him to become preoccupied. Although he was a little taken aback by her appearance, he quickly felt relieved after taking off her coat and coming clean in front of her. In his eyes, she detected lust. What a moron!