jackaubrey
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Apologies in advance to the grammar and spelling and first, second person edits.
Please enjoy this perversion.
Hiring the Assistant
Madge, Jack’s long served assistant finally retired. Madge was competent, kept Jack on mission but she was 65. Consequently, Jack initiated his new hiring mission with the sole intent of securing an assistant you was someone brilliant, beautiful, bright, and bodacious.
Two weeks in his recruitment process, hope now was was narrowed to securing someone hopefully bright. This last candidate, Alice Schwanzlutscher offered up by HR was one with an impossible to pronounce last name, was his last serious prospect..
Scheduled to arrive at 4:30, the receptionist bussed his office to announce, Alice had arrived. He asked her to bring her on in.
The first thing Jack noticed was Alice's short blond hair, which framed a gorgeous smile with twinkling, almost mischievous eyes.. She wore a navy business suit, the skirt cut a few inches above the knee. A fashionable pair of business pumps with plain black hose completed her outfit.
“Ms Goodhead, Jack Aubrey, pleaseed to meet you, ” They shook hands and he directed her to two chairs in front of his desk., “Please have a seat. Can I get you a drink, water?”
“Please, call me Alice. No I'm fine,” she said, as she took her seat opposite him. She crossed her legs discretely and her skirt rose to reveal half of her thighs. Jacks gaze was immediately drawn to extra reveal of legs and now noticed the delightful black heels that hugged her feet.
Things were looking up thought Jack. More appropriately Jack was trying to see how he might get a glimpse further up this delightful woman’s dress.
“Yes. Now where where we. Right, well, thanks again for coming. So to begin, can you tell me how your experience might qualify you for this position”
“Well, Mr Aubrey,” She paused, “can I call you Jack?” Alice leaned in touching him gently on the knee. It was a bold move and sent a shock wave right to the base of Jack groin.
“Of course,” stammered Jack
“Well Jack, I have worked successfully in advertising for the past ten years since graduating from Queens with an Honours BA in Marketing. Since then, as you can see from my resume, I’ve held progressive positions at JWT, Leo and Ogilvy….
Alice blathered on about her experience but Jack was now completely mesmerized by her gaze. All the time she looked confidently and directly at him and went on and on to describe her career achievements.
Poor Jack. All this time he was focused on what colour might her panties be. Then he thought. “Is she wearing panties?”
As Alice laid out her career highlights, Jack discretely, or so he thought, carefully scoped her assets. From the curve of her calves, the fullness of her breasts, the explicitness of her neck to how he wished he could taste those lips. In the end his eyes were inevitably drawn to the apex of her folded legs.
Jack had now decided he had to have, er, hire her.
“So Alice can you tell me really why you’d want to join our firm.”
“Jack. Great question.” Alice sat up and uncrossed her legs settling them directly in front of his gaze. Her fit thighs and already raised skirt, while still covering her modesty, now revealed the clear lace band of her thigh high stocking, the pure, exquisite paleness of white of her upper thighs and the dark lace of her panties that secreted his ultimate aim. All this was garnered in less than one second, such is the acuity of a man’s eye when properly motivated.
Sadly, not quite as fast as a woman’s. Alice smiled as she caught his gaze. “Gotcha,” she thought.
“So Jack, I’m really looking for a leadership, you might say on-top position in my next executive role. Something I can take charge of. Sink my teeth into. Drive success. Something that will enable me to stretch my talents and allow me to really pop my career to the next level.” She emphasized her “pop” with a clap and awkward giggle.
“Sorry, Jack. I’m getting a bit carried away. Do you mind if I take off my jacket, it’s a bit warm today”
“Sure.” It was indeed a hot day outside. Jack tugged at his collar, seemed it was getting hotter in the office.
Alice stood and slowly pealed her jacket of, jutting her chest forward. She carefully wrapped the jacked on the back of her chair but remained standing. Beneath the jacket she wore a plain white blouse underneath. The top three buttons were undone. Jack was unsure if one button more was revealed now that the jacket was off but wasn’t disappointed by the increased exposure of this delightful and powerful creatures throat and cleavage. Now Jack could just discern the delicate lace of her bra underneath.
“So Alice, you understand that you’d be working under me. I really need a take charge person that can support me on our mission.”
Alice looked at him directly. Seemingly Seriously.
No. Just seriously.
“Jack. Let’s not fuck around anymore. I’m more than qualified for this position, which is not the position you’d really like me in. Am I right? That is, what you’d really like is me skirt up, panties down and your cock balls deep in my cunt. Right? Did I get that right? Is that take charge enough for you? Let me be clear, I want this job and I know you want me. I can see you got a bit of chubby growing there. So lets not quibble. Let's get down to serious fucking. Ok?”
She now strode toward Jack, her hips swaying, and her eyes locked on Jack. Jack’s gaze was now drawn to her slowly rising skirt.
“Alice.” Jack stammered, “I think this interview is over.”
“Seriously Jack, you might be thinking NO NO, NO but I can see from here your cock is saying ,Yea baby!. Tell me you haven’t been trying to look up my skirt for the past ten minutes?”
“No.” Jack said trying to desperately focus on her face as her rising skirt revealed the paleness of her upper thighs.just about the dark exquisitely detailed lace of her thigh high stockings. “Alice, you have to stop now. This is completely inappropriate.”
Alice had now maneuvered her directly in front of Jack. Her fragrance, subtly sweet, hot, now became obvious to Jack. Her panties seemed soaked. Difficult to tell. She touched his chin with her middle finger. “Keep your eyes on the prize”. And devoured him with a kiss that makes older men weak at their knees and young me cum in their pants.
“If you want me to leave,” she said softly. “Say pretty please.” Her lips again now so close to his. Her breath so soft, hot. Then she raised the hem of her skirt up to her waist, and Jack was now presented with the most delightful panty covered mound he ever had the pleasure of seeing close up. Then he sensed the raw pure scent of her hot moist quim as it rose above her perfume on the heat of her arousal.
Paralysed. Jack said nothing. His new hire’s now soaked panty covered cunt was literally inches from his face.
“Or perhaps this is more to your taste.” Alice gazed down and nodded at her pussy. “You’ve been looking for it for some time now. Perhaps you should get closer.” She spoke in a low voice, and slowly parting Jack's legs so she could move closer to his face. “You need to experience this up close”
Jack’s nose now butted against her panties. As Alice rubbed Jacks nose up and down her slit – he felt her lips through the smooth fabric. “Oh yea, baby, that’s it,” she coaxed, placing a hand on the back of Jack’s head.
Jack moaned unconsciously in response to her scent and wetness – the perfume and her womanhood - was overwhelming, intoxicating.
Steadily Alice urged Jack on by grinding his willing face into her panty covered cunt. “That’s it Jack. Savour my hot cunt!” Then, suddenly, she broke away. She crossed the office and made sure door lock was secured.
“Wouldn’t do to have folks barging in on a private interview; right boss”
Alice now settled in a position on Jack’s office couch. Hooking her fingers in her panty waist she lifted her ass slightly and pealed her now soaked panties down her legs. Crooking her fingers, she beaconed Jack come hither.
Jack moved toward her to kiss her, but Alice had another target in mind. Her hands pressed on his shoulders, firmly directing him to his knees. She kept pushing, more firmly as Jack hesitated guiding him to her now bared, glistening pussy.
Grabbing his head and now positioned between her legs, she looked him directly in the eyes and said, “Eat me, I need your tongue on my cervix.”
With that Alice drove Jacks head onto her hot bare pussy. Jacks mouth opened almost instinctively. Tongue out, it eagerly sought out every bit of Alice’s quim as she ground herself from clit to ass passionately and eagerly against Jack from chin to nose,
Alice held Jacks head in place as she rocked relentlessly, her hands digging into his hair. Her mouth uttering expletives, “Fuck, Fuck, Cunt Licker, Fuck, Fuck, Fuckity, Fuck Fuck Yea!,” almost to shame Satan himself. Jack’s tongue tried to plunge deep inside but it was his nose that slipped into her sopping quim that finally rewarded her with the creamy orgasm she desired and a geyser of girl cum that nearly drowned poor Jack.
Gasping for breath, Jack emerged from near unconsciousness from his experience, as Alice gently caressed Jack’s head and gently stoked his aching hard cock.
“So do I have the job”, she asked?
Please enjoy this perversion.
Hiring the Assistant
Madge, Jack’s long served assistant finally retired. Madge was competent, kept Jack on mission but she was 65. Consequently, Jack initiated his new hiring mission with the sole intent of securing an assistant you was someone brilliant, beautiful, bright, and bodacious.
Two weeks in his recruitment process, hope now was was narrowed to securing someone hopefully bright. This last candidate, Alice Schwanzlutscher offered up by HR was one with an impossible to pronounce last name, was his last serious prospect..
Scheduled to arrive at 4:30, the receptionist bussed his office to announce, Alice had arrived. He asked her to bring her on in.
The first thing Jack noticed was Alice's short blond hair, which framed a gorgeous smile with twinkling, almost mischievous eyes.. She wore a navy business suit, the skirt cut a few inches above the knee. A fashionable pair of business pumps with plain black hose completed her outfit.
“Ms Goodhead, Jack Aubrey, pleaseed to meet you, ” They shook hands and he directed her to two chairs in front of his desk., “Please have a seat. Can I get you a drink, water?”
“Please, call me Alice. No I'm fine,” she said, as she took her seat opposite him. She crossed her legs discretely and her skirt rose to reveal half of her thighs. Jacks gaze was immediately drawn to extra reveal of legs and now noticed the delightful black heels that hugged her feet.
Things were looking up thought Jack. More appropriately Jack was trying to see how he might get a glimpse further up this delightful woman’s dress.
“Yes. Now where where we. Right, well, thanks again for coming. So to begin, can you tell me how your experience might qualify you for this position”
“Well, Mr Aubrey,” She paused, “can I call you Jack?” Alice leaned in touching him gently on the knee. It was a bold move and sent a shock wave right to the base of Jack groin.
“Of course,” stammered Jack
“Well Jack, I have worked successfully in advertising for the past ten years since graduating from Queens with an Honours BA in Marketing. Since then, as you can see from my resume, I’ve held progressive positions at JWT, Leo and Ogilvy….
Alice blathered on about her experience but Jack was now completely mesmerized by her gaze. All the time she looked confidently and directly at him and went on and on to describe her career achievements.
Poor Jack. All this time he was focused on what colour might her panties be. Then he thought. “Is she wearing panties?”
As Alice laid out her career highlights, Jack discretely, or so he thought, carefully scoped her assets. From the curve of her calves, the fullness of her breasts, the explicitness of her neck to how he wished he could taste those lips. In the end his eyes were inevitably drawn to the apex of her folded legs.
Jack had now decided he had to have, er, hire her.
“So Alice can you tell me really why you’d want to join our firm.”
“Jack. Great question.” Alice sat up and uncrossed her legs settling them directly in front of his gaze. Her fit thighs and already raised skirt, while still covering her modesty, now revealed the clear lace band of her thigh high stocking, the pure, exquisite paleness of white of her upper thighs and the dark lace of her panties that secreted his ultimate aim. All this was garnered in less than one second, such is the acuity of a man’s eye when properly motivated.
Sadly, not quite as fast as a woman’s. Alice smiled as she caught his gaze. “Gotcha,” she thought.
“So Jack, I’m really looking for a leadership, you might say on-top position in my next executive role. Something I can take charge of. Sink my teeth into. Drive success. Something that will enable me to stretch my talents and allow me to really pop my career to the next level.” She emphasized her “pop” with a clap and awkward giggle.
“Sorry, Jack. I’m getting a bit carried away. Do you mind if I take off my jacket, it’s a bit warm today”
“Sure.” It was indeed a hot day outside. Jack tugged at his collar, seemed it was getting hotter in the office.
Alice stood and slowly pealed her jacket of, jutting her chest forward. She carefully wrapped the jacked on the back of her chair but remained standing. Beneath the jacket she wore a plain white blouse underneath. The top three buttons were undone. Jack was unsure if one button more was revealed now that the jacket was off but wasn’t disappointed by the increased exposure of this delightful and powerful creatures throat and cleavage. Now Jack could just discern the delicate lace of her bra underneath.
“So Alice, you understand that you’d be working under me. I really need a take charge person that can support me on our mission.”
Alice looked at him directly. Seemingly Seriously.
No. Just seriously.
“Jack. Let’s not fuck around anymore. I’m more than qualified for this position, which is not the position you’d really like me in. Am I right? That is, what you’d really like is me skirt up, panties down and your cock balls deep in my cunt. Right? Did I get that right? Is that take charge enough for you? Let me be clear, I want this job and I know you want me. I can see you got a bit of chubby growing there. So lets not quibble. Let's get down to serious fucking. Ok?”
She now strode toward Jack, her hips swaying, and her eyes locked on Jack. Jack’s gaze was now drawn to her slowly rising skirt.
“Alice.” Jack stammered, “I think this interview is over.”
“Seriously Jack, you might be thinking NO NO, NO but I can see from here your cock is saying ,Yea baby!. Tell me you haven’t been trying to look up my skirt for the past ten minutes?”
“No.” Jack said trying to desperately focus on her face as her rising skirt revealed the paleness of her upper thighs.just about the dark exquisitely detailed lace of her thigh high stockings. “Alice, you have to stop now. This is completely inappropriate.”
Alice had now maneuvered her directly in front of Jack. Her fragrance, subtly sweet, hot, now became obvious to Jack. Her panties seemed soaked. Difficult to tell. She touched his chin with her middle finger. “Keep your eyes on the prize”. And devoured him with a kiss that makes older men weak at their knees and young me cum in their pants.
“If you want me to leave,” she said softly. “Say pretty please.” Her lips again now so close to his. Her breath so soft, hot. Then she raised the hem of her skirt up to her waist, and Jack was now presented with the most delightful panty covered mound he ever had the pleasure of seeing close up. Then he sensed the raw pure scent of her hot moist quim as it rose above her perfume on the heat of her arousal.
Paralysed. Jack said nothing. His new hire’s now soaked panty covered cunt was literally inches from his face.
“Or perhaps this is more to your taste.” Alice gazed down and nodded at her pussy. “You’ve been looking for it for some time now. Perhaps you should get closer.” She spoke in a low voice, and slowly parting Jack's legs so she could move closer to his face. “You need to experience this up close”
Jack’s nose now butted against her panties. As Alice rubbed Jacks nose up and down her slit – he felt her lips through the smooth fabric. “Oh yea, baby, that’s it,” she coaxed, placing a hand on the back of Jack’s head.
Jack moaned unconsciously in response to her scent and wetness – the perfume and her womanhood - was overwhelming, intoxicating.
Steadily Alice urged Jack on by grinding his willing face into her panty covered cunt. “That’s it Jack. Savour my hot cunt!” Then, suddenly, she broke away. She crossed the office and made sure door lock was secured.
“Wouldn’t do to have folks barging in on a private interview; right boss”
Alice now settled in a position on Jack’s office couch. Hooking her fingers in her panty waist she lifted her ass slightly and pealed her now soaked panties down her legs. Crooking her fingers, she beaconed Jack come hither.
Jack moved toward her to kiss her, but Alice had another target in mind. Her hands pressed on his shoulders, firmly directing him to his knees. She kept pushing, more firmly as Jack hesitated guiding him to her now bared, glistening pussy.
Grabbing his head and now positioned between her legs, she looked him directly in the eyes and said, “Eat me, I need your tongue on my cervix.”
With that Alice drove Jacks head onto her hot bare pussy. Jacks mouth opened almost instinctively. Tongue out, it eagerly sought out every bit of Alice’s quim as she ground herself from clit to ass passionately and eagerly against Jack from chin to nose,
Alice held Jacks head in place as she rocked relentlessly, her hands digging into his hair. Her mouth uttering expletives, “Fuck, Fuck, Cunt Licker, Fuck, Fuck, Fuckity, Fuck Fuck Yea!,” almost to shame Satan himself. Jack’s tongue tried to plunge deep inside but it was his nose that slipped into her sopping quim that finally rewarded her with the creamy orgasm she desired and a geyser of girl cum that nearly drowned poor Jack.
Gasping for breath, Jack emerged from near unconsciousness from his experience, as Alice gently caressed Jack’s head and gently stoked his aching hard cock.
“So do I have the job”, she asked?
