Isabella,
that's my new executive secretary's name. Actually, she's become more like my assistant. I had
interviewed quite a few girls for that position during
the past few weeks and she was without a doubt the most qualified. Business was
growing fast and I needed someone responsible that could run the office when I
was away. There are ten other employees working for me, but I just didn't feel comfortable that any of them could handle what I
needed accomplished on a daily basis.
After
the first week, I knew Isabella, she prefers Bella, was the right choice. Of
course, I didn't mind her appearance either. At
thirty-five years of age, she has a great-looking body. This young lady is an
absolute knockout. Her gorgeous long dark hair hangs down just past her
shoulders and accents her soft delicate complexion. She wears make up everyday,
including a dark-colored eye shadow to enhance what I consider a deep mysterious
appearance. And she has this incredible smile too.
I had
noticed that sultry alluring appearance when I interviewed her. Her sexy eyes
caught my attention right away and sort of drew me in,
making me want to stare into them. I even thought to myself, "I wonder
what's going on inside her mind?" There just seemed to be more to her than
the classy businesswoman sitting in front of me.
With
Bella you can't stay focused on her eyes too long,
mainly because of her big breasts. She easily has a thirty-eight-inch bust. And
if those magnificent endowments weren't enough,
whenever she would be walking away from me, I'd have to stare at her incredible
ass, as well. It's perfectly formed and looks so
incredibly firm.
I love
the way she dresses too. Most of the time she would
wear a short sexy skirt with dark stockings. Sometimes I would sit at my desk
knowing that she was right outside my office and imagine how she might look
naked. Any conversations we had throughout the day, she always had that smile.
In fact, sometimes the look almost seemed as if she were flirting. I had to
consider the possibility if she was attracted to me or
if it was simply her mysterious demeanor that was consuming my thoughts?
One day
during her second week, it was late in the afternoon and I was coming out of
the men's room. As I exited, Bella was just exiting the ladies rest room. We
nearly bumped into each other and we both responded with an "excuse
me." As I looked at her, I noticed how flushed she appeared. She had this
washed-out exhausted look on her face.
"Are
you okay," I asked.
She
responded, "Yes, yes I'm okay." But her tone was quick and hurried,
as if I had startled her.
As she
walked back toward her desk, I glanced down at her purse hanging from her arm.
One of the zipper compartments was partially opened.
It looked like the end of a vibrator protruding out of it. I was sure of it.
Immediately I thought, "she went to ladies room to get herself
off?" I wondered what had excited
her that she felt the need to masturbate here in the ladies room.
I
approached my office door and Bella was ready to sit at her desk. Before she
pulled out the chair, I asked. "Bella, before you get settled, why don't
come in for a minute."
Bella
followed me in and I closed the door. This was going to be a bit awkward, but I
had to ask. After working for only a week, Bella really excited me. She was
extremely good at her job, but now I was getting a different impression about
her. I was wondering what deep desires might be hidden
in this professional young lady. I get as horny as the next guy and Bella was
doing a great job of arousing me everyday, only she
didn't know it. Now all I could think about was her using that vibrator. If she
needed to cum, I'd much rather give her my cock to
stuff inside her cunt instead of that toy. So I was going to be bold and come
right out and ask.
"Bella....
Uhh..." I stumbled a bit getting started.
"I...I saw what was in your purse."
"Oh
my God," she blurted out. I could instantly see how embarrassed she had
become.
I
replied. "It's okay. Relax." Obviously my
suspicions were correct.
I
paused for a minute then asked. "So whom were you fantasizing about?"
She
just stood there silent. I waited again. I could feel the tension building
between us.
"Go
get your purse and show it to me," I requested. Bella looked up in
disbelief that I was embarrassing her like this.
"Go
on, get it." I urged in a more demanding tone.
Bella
walked out to her desk and returned with her bag.
"Sit
down," I told her, pointing to the lounge chair on the other side of the
office. Then I leaned back on the edge of my desk.
"So
let's see it." I asked again.
I could
see Bella was mortified that I was making her do this.
Somehow she mustered up the courage to unzip her purse and pull out this six or
maybe seven-inch long vibrator. I walked over and took
it from her.
I can
only imagine the humiliation she must have felt. Yet myself, I was getting
excited. I felt at that moment that she was under my power and that she was
willing to do almost anything. Why was she subjecting
herself to this? I wondered. She could have just walked out when I questioned
her. But instead, she obeyed my request to see the vibrator and sat there
allowing herself to be embarrassed in front of me. I could only think that deep
down she wanted this.
She was
still silent and staring right at me. The tension was still growing and I'm sure she was wondering what I was going to do. I took
the vibrator and stroked it up her bare leg. Then I did it a second time, only
pushing her skirt up higher above her knees. I could see her lips begin to
quiver. Then I heard a sudden quick gasp, like a soft moan, escape from her
throat. I sensed she was sexually excited and, in fact, very much so. I know I
was.
Then
there was an instantaneous response from both of us. The next thing I knew, I
had moved toward her and our lips were pressed
together. Our tongues immediately began searching each other's mouths. I don't want to prolong the explanation of those first few
moments, but not more than ten minutes later I had locked the office door and
we were on the floor together. I had her blouse off, bra pulled down, and was
mauling her big tits and playing with her nipples. She loved it too.
Bella seemed to enjoy the way I was being a little rough with her
breasts. In fact, it appeared like she just couldn't
get enough. She was getting extremely turned on and
hot. I then realized that Bella was becoming more excited and more aroused the
rougher I got. She liked the way I was fondling her breasts. She enjoyed the
pain and discomfort, as I squeezed them and pinched her nipples.
Bella
then knelt between my legs and started sucking my cock. As my shaft hardened
from sliding through those sweet lips, I began playing with her full breasts
again. I just couldn't get enough of them. She moaned
out, "Oh I love how you squeeze my tits." She obviously wanted me to
be rough, so that's exactly what I gave her.
"Bella,
see how quick you can make me cum." I groaned out. "Suck my cock and
take it in your mouth." I know I was anxious to cum and see he swallow my
load. I then grabbed both of her nipples in my thumb and finger and squeezed
softly.
"I'm
gonna pinch them till you make me cum." I told her. "Would you like
that?"
"Oh
yes! I love having my nipples pinched," she excitedly answered.