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My boss had a weird phone fetish
I am a young girl, 20 years, with an office education. My trainee years were not the most ordinary, but I am convinced that my special experiences have given me my career, so I today am private secretary for a co to a pretty high salary. First of all, he dare not dismiss me, because he is afraid that I will spill the stories, and he would hardly get a second secretary with the same perverse habits, as he has. The director is a bold man about half a hundred years, with eyes as raisins in a large dough colored face. He is impotent, but one perversion can get him going!
When I write this story it is, of course, with the ulterior motive, that he must read it here and get a certain joy of it… and that he should vitness the power it is to have knowledge of another human being having perverted habits. It started wen I came to the large building, where he is the co, as a 17-year-old girl, just out of school and with a religious background. My mother, who is alone with me, has always sought to educate me in obedience and the name of Christianity... so I was a willing victim of the occurrences that would prove to be my future on the big job, where I was an office trainee.
My only sexual experience was with an uncle from the west coast, which sought to rape me as a 13-year-old, when I was at summer vaction over there. He was a baker in a small town. A large looking pig, who was pink and flabby ... and had the ugliest, carrot colored cock, you can imagine.
I was only 13 years and had to stay there in 14 days. He peeked on me when I changed clothes, and one day he stumpled into the bedroom, where I was about to go to bed. He was naked and ugly as Hell, and I kciked him solidly in his grose balls, as his horny roar became a tiny squeel of pain. My aunt was not home that evening, but I promised him to squeal to her, if he would just stop nagging me... His balls were probably pretty sore, too.
I was presented to my boss, the co, when I was hired. I should be in the secretary room with a tough, old hag of a secretary and a young male clerk. The clerk was a pale, skinny idiot, whom the first day I was there, tried to suck up to me to get to fuck me. In vain. I was not tuned to his kind and I felt almost as sexuality as a heavy duty, which belonged to the marriage. The co was too interested in his work, to notice me the first time. The old hag proved to be an alcoholic and she also used to fuck the co, who had ridden her regularly when she was younger. She was very clever, but she was extremely harsh towards me. I remember clearly her sharp comments in the beginning. But that was before the power went over to me...
Well, there should be a celebration in the office before Christmas. I had been there for half a year's time and had alreadygotten good at my job, but I had hardly spoken two words with the co. Then came the party. There was covered up with sandwiches, beer, schnapps and booze ... and I also had little drink. It was the first time I drank alcohol ... I felt both drunk and horny… The young clerk who had tried to get his hand in my pants during the party, was allowed to slip a finger halfway into my cunt. Not futher... I was a virgin.
It was the co, I wanted to do. He seemed friendly but reserved. But I released myself from the clerks hesitant hands ... and then sat on the lap of the co. He was frightened, the hag was surprised and the clerk was sad... But I was indifferent. I was quite childish, in fact sitting on a lap, was not something that I connected with anything sexual. I had sat on the lap of so many older men, and none of them had groped on me. Neither did the CO. The situation was getting kinda embarrasing, but at the time, I was indifferent ...
The hag rose from her seat rapidly when I had been on his lap half a minute. The co was pretty quiet. But he had also been given alot to drink, so soon after I had his hand up under my long skirt. He had sweat on the forehead. And his hot hands crept around on my young body as snakes, but suddenly he moaned... “not yet” ... “it can not” ... “use something” ... -Could you, little man, I asked him. -What should I do about you, CO? He coughed and became almost white in the face of perverse lust ... -The phone, he said - The phone ... - Should I call you? I said astonished. - No... I... He took the phone. He pushed me, so I bended over his desktop. Then he took the telephone. He put it in between my thighs and buns ... and he rubbed it back and forth in my large cracks... I came within a minute in a screaming orgasm, and I saw that he had taken his cock out of pants. It hung down, but by my orgasm it rised a bit. I took his cock and gave it a massage, and while he ran the phone over my wet ass, he came in a tremendour orgasm.
Since that evening we have played this phone game many times. It is amusing that I am still virgin. He can not really... only with the phone... so my morale is still good, and I am still untouched...
