“Oh, is there some other way I can be of service to you, Mr. Fields?” I cooed. “I always knew you had exceptional skills, Ms. Jones, but you’ve really outdone yourself here today. I’m impressed. So impressed, in fact, that I’m going to allow you to earn the opportunity to earn a brand new position here. Do you think you have what it takes?” I approached Mr. Fields, stopping just long enough to grab my blouse off the floor and use it to wipe the excess cum from my face and ass.
“Oh yes, sir. I’ll do anything to prove myself to you.” My eyes locked onto his huge bulge, and I dropped down to my knees, ready to let this man have his way with me. I unzipped him and reached into his pants, pulling out the biggest, most gorgeous looking cock I had ever seen. “Oh my fucking God,” I whispered, as I tried to wrap my hand around this monster. One hand clearly wasn’t going to be enough to please him, so I started working him with both hands, squeezing and stroking him. Mr. Fields groaned, “That’s very good, Ms. Jones. But let’s put those oral skills to the test.” And with that, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, and immediately shoved his cock as far down my throat as he could. I was choking and gagging, with my spit running all down his massive member, as Mr. Fields grabbed another fistful of my hair with his other hand, and began moving my head up and down on him, literally fucking my face. “Ah, there’s a good little slut,” he said.
Mr. Fields continued using my throat for the next several minutes, while giving me verbal encouragement, interspersed with groans and grunts that were almost primal. “That’s it. Suck that cock. You want this inside of you, don’t you? Beg for it. Show me how much you want it.” When he finally let me come up for breath, I started licking up and down his shaft, then pulled his big, beautiful balls out of his pants so I could lick those too. I made eye contact, and gave the most pleading look I could muster. “Please, sir. I need your big cock inside me now. Please fuck me.” I then proceeded to wrap my tits around his slippery pole, and started fucking him with my tits while sucking on the head as it stuck out the top, making sure not to break eye contact. This always drives men crazy, and Mr. Fields was no exception. He soon pulled me up by my hair and ordered me to lay down on the table. I quickly complied, glancing back to see the other three leaning back in their chairs and lightly stroking their cocks.
“You’ve been a very good girl, Ms. Jones. Now I think it’s time to give you what you really deserve. Are you ready?” Breathless, I nodded. “Yes please, sir. Come take what’s yours.” With that, he stepped forward, slapped his huge cock against my lips a couple of times, and then began to force it inside, inch by inch. I moaned louder than ever as he split me open, savoring the exquisite pleasure and pain of being stretched out by him. Once he bottomed out inside, he gave me only the briefest of seconds to catch my breath before he began pistoning in and out of me. Relentlessly, like a machine. I was absolutely mesmerized watching his massive dick pump in and out of me, accompanied by the sounds of his balls slapping against my ass, and the wet squelching of my soaking pussy. Mr. Fields reached down and took a breast in each hand, and pinched my nipples, which set me off into my biggest orgasm yet. As I was screaming and writhing my way through it, he said, “Who does this pussy belong to, Ms. Jones?” I moaned out, “Ooooh, it’s your pussy, sir. Fuck that cunt! Own it.” I squeezed my tits together to give him the best possible view of them bouncing while he gripped my hips and pounded into me like a madman. “Mmm, there’s a good girl,” he said. “So very accommodating.” He looked up to the others, and said, “Gather around and watch carefully.” As they did so, he looked back down at me, lovingly taking every inch of his Godlike cock, and said, “Are you ready for me to fully own that cunt?” I cried out, “Please cum inside me, sir. Fill me up with your hot, juicy load.” I looked down just in time to see his cock start pulsating, then I felt the warm throbbing as he filled my insides with spurt after spurt of his hot, delicious seed. This set me off into yet another mind-shattering orgasm. After Mr. Fields and I both came down from our high, he slowly, lazily pulled out of me, and his cum began leaking out onto the floor. I looked up at all of them, still panting, and said, “Well I’d say that was a very productive meeting. Same time next week?”