BLACKMAILED FOR SEX (Five Hardcore Rough Blackmail Sex Erotica Stories) (3 page)

They got to an office at the end of the hall and the secretary, an old biddy who Sydney felt would never recommend her for the job if her life depended on it, knocked on the door and announced there was another applicant for the job.  There was a brief shout of “come in,” and the door was opened and she stepped in.

It was a very nice office with a corner view, which told Sydney quite a lot already about the person who worked here.  He was obviously fairly high up on the food chain to have scored such an office, and she nervously ran her had down her skirt again, smoothing it over her long legs as she stepped over to the large desk  and the man sitting behind it.

He stood as she approached and she saw that he was probably in his late forties, the mostly gray hair giving her that impression, but that he was in good shape, tall and athletic looking under his shirt and tie.  She smiled and walked forward, taking his hand in hers and feeling the rough warmth of it as it engulfed her petite hand.  “Mr. Perkins, thank you so much for the interview.  I know your time is valuable and I want you to know that I . . .”

“Yes, thank you, Miss Burkett.  Go ahead and have a seat and let’s take some time to get to know each other.”  He sat back down behind his desk and indicated she should go ahead and sit in the chair on the other side.  Then, he rifled through some papers on his desk and Sydney recognized her resume as part of the papers he was sifting through.  He grabbed it and looked at it briefly before smiling up at her.  His warm brown eyes made her feel relaxed in spite of the intimidating surroundings.  “Well, your background is impressive, graduating at the top of your class while holding a full time job.  We like to see people with a good work ethic.  Now, tell me what you think you could uniquely offer
Ingstrom
Technical that would help us build a better company.”

Oh my God! What?!
  Her mind tried sifting through the
goobledy
-gook of his question in an attempt to give an inspiring answer.  Of course, she had been practicing responses to interview questions all week and she had worked out a few pat answers that had seemed sufficient, but now that she was in front of the man who would make the decision to hire her, she couldn’t make her brain work.  So, she resorted to the tried and true.  She smiled big and shifted in her seat, helping her skirt ride up her tanned thigh.  Then, her brain cells kicked in and she was able to answer with something that didn’t make her totally seem like a moron.

From there, the interview got easier and her confidence grew.  He seemed to be happy with her responses and his questions were becoming more specific to her experience and education rather than being the generic nightmares that all interviewees hated to answer.  Finally, after about thirty-five minutes, he left the questions behind and began telling her more about the company as he continued to look through the papers on his desk.  She took it as a good sign that he was now introducing her to the company and their policies because it suggested that he was planning to hire her and was giving her the option to say yes or no to the job.

She would say yes, of course, because she couldn’t afford to say no.  When she had first gone looking for a job, she had thought she would find something right away, so she had been picky, feeling that there would always be another option on the horizon if she didn’t like the current one.  So, she had turned down a few jobs that didn’t agree with her idea of work hours or vacation pay or even if the office looked shabby.  Soon, though, she realized that there was heavy competition for these jobs and that the jobs were becoming scarcer while her bills and rent were as consistent as ever.

This interview had been the last after a long week of interviews, most of which had lasted around ten minutes before she was excused from candidacy.  She was ready to fight for this job with everything in her arsenal.  Thinking these thoughts, she smiled prettily and arched her back slightly to accent her nice round breasts in her sheer blue blouse.  Then, she saw his eyes scan a page as his smile diminished and she wondered what was about to go wrong. 

“You didn’t put down a
Facebook
account.  Do you have one?”

She stammered, taken by surprise by the unusual question.  “Um, yes, of course, but I didn’t realize I had to give you that information.”  Her head filled with images of her partying hard, drinking with friends and being less than fully dressed in many of them.

“Well, we like to make sure that we get no surprises when we bring on a new hire.  We’ve been burned a few times, and it isn’t pleasant having to fire somebody just as they were hired because they didn’t want to divulge their skeletons, you know what I mean.”

“Oh, of course.”
  She felt her hopes plummet like a rock in a river as she gave him her
Facebook
login.  Then, as he turned to his computer to put her information in, she reaffirmed what she had decided earlier.  No matter what it took, she was going home with this job.  She straightened up in her chair and then she looked right at her future boss as he scanned her
Facebook
page.  She knew he was at the site because his eyes were growing wider and his mouth tighter.

“Look, Mr. Perkins, I’ll admit that I like to party, but I don’t think that will have any impact on my ability to get this job done and done well.  I’m sure you understand that.”

He looked up at her and smiled.  His warm eyes sparkled.  “Oh, I am aware that this isn’t necessarily something that reflects on your ability to handle the job, but if you work for us, you represent our name.  What if one of our clients
were
to get a view of your page?”

Again, she thought of the countless photos of her with various men, hanging on them in a semi-drunken stupor as she let them paw at her.  She had always thought they were kind of funny, but apparently they could now keep her from getting a job.

Then, he sighed and seemed to come to a decision.  “Well, I think you have a lot to offer this company, so I don’t want to just say no to you, but I will need some assurance that you will be committed to this job, that it will be your highest priority.”  At this point, he stood up and walked around the desk to stand in front of her and the bulge in his pants was very clear.

She smiled.  She knew how to handle a situation like this.  She looked up at him as she leaned over and rested her hand lightly on his thighs.  “I think you would have a hard time finding anyone more committed than me.”  She kept her eyes on him, but now her hands moved in and reached for his belt, her fingers deftly working it open and
through the loops.  She pulled it free and dropped it to the floor behind her and then, she undid his slacks, opening them and sliding them down and leaving him in his underwear.  She licked her lips and batted her large green eyes at him and then, opening her red lips wide, she put her mouth on his evident bulge and breathed out hard, enveloping it in her warm breath.

His eyes opened wide and he groaned
,
his hands gripping the edge of the desk turned white.  She giggled and then pulled his underwear down to free his cock.  She was surprised at how big he really was and realized that this might not be some quick and easy blow job.  She hesitated, licking her lips again, but he couldn’t wait any longer and he grabbed her brunette waves and pulled her forward while thrusting hard, and suddenly her mouth and throat were full with his thick shaft.

She gagged as he shoved deep and she tried to shift to a more comfortable position, but his grip on her hair made it impossible.  He was standing up now, moving away from the desk and making her lean back as her mouth took him in over and over again. Finally, she fell onto her hands, her body looking like she was about to crabwalk away.  His legs straddled her head and he pumped furiously into her struggling mouth.

Eventually, he stopped and pulled his slick cock from her mouth and let her back onto the floor gently.  Then, kneeling down and still straddling her body, he reached for her blouse and began to undo the buttons with an agility that she wouldn’t have guessed at.  His hands brushed over her breasts as they moved down and she shivered as chills ran through her.  Suddenly, he was finished and he pulled her blouse open and off her shoulders, exposing her breasts cupped so perfectly in her lacy bra.  He reached down, pressing his hips into her stomach, and pulled the bra down to free them.  She breathed in deep as his hands grabbed each full breast and gave it a hard squeeze, sending a sharp jolt of electricity straight to her pussy.

Now, he adjusted himself, moving down her body to straddle her legs while his hands worked on the hook and zipper at the side of her skirt.  When he had managed to get them undone, he stood up, his cock swinging up and down with the movement, and he took her hands and made her stand with him.  As she did so, her skirt slipped over the curve of her hips and to the floor, leaving her standing in only her panties.  She smiled at him and stepped out of her
puddled
skirt and over to the desk, leaning her body over
it and gripping the far side.  Looking back over her shoulder, she wiggled her ass and gave him a wink.

He stepped behind her and put his hands on her ass cheeks, rubbing them in soft circles that made her legs shake and sent chills from her pussy to the tips of her fingers and toes.  Then, she felt his hands lift and then, there was a loud smack and suddenly, she felt a sharp sting on her ass cheek that made her cry out in shock and pain.  She let go of the desk and started pushing herself up, but his hand was on her back pushing her down again and again, the smack came and her ass quivered and burned.

She had never had anyone spank her and as the shock wore off, she found that the stinging heat burned deep, making her pussy react with each slap.  Her pussy clenched and her clit ached as his hand smacked her again, and she felt she might actually come if he kept it going.  But he finally stopped and gripped her ass instead, pulling her back and onto his cock in one hard move that shocked her again and made her yelp.  His fingers kneaded the tender flesh of her ass as he fucked her, thrusting fast and deep with his thick shaft.

Her body bounced up and down and back and forth over the warm wood of the desktop and she felt the heat that had started with the abuse of her ass growing rapidly until she was sure that she would be coming any second.  Her hands scrabbled for a handhold on the smooth wood, but his thrusting made it impossible.  She trembled beneath him, close to losing control when he pulled out and turned her over and lifted her onto the desk, taking her legs and picking them up and bending them at the knees.

Putting his large hands on her knees, he opened her legs to the side and her pussy lips parted, showing the wet pink inner folds and the swollen bud of her clit.  She gasped as the air touched her sensitive pussy and she tried to move her legs closer together, but he held them open and let the air caress her and watched her tremble on his desk before he leaned down and put his mouth on her clit and began to suck it hard.

She practically screamed when she felt his lips and his tongue on her little bud, and it wasn’t long before she was writhing on the table, out of control as her orgasm raged through her.  She felt him pull her along the desk until her ass was hanging off the end and she felt him lit her legs to pick her ass up, but it all floated in the back of her mind as her body rocked with the sensations of her powerful climax.

And then the thick head of his cock was pushing against her, but not her pussy!  Instead, he was up against the tiny, tight hole of her virgin ass, and she squealed before the pain took her voice and she felt her ass open to let his thick shaft invade.  Once he was all the way inside, he began to pump fast, sliding out just enough to stroke her walls and make her pain dissolve into an intense pleasure that made her pussy ache for attention.

He continued to thrust into her ass, moving faster until his thrusts became wild jabs that made her body bounce on the desk.  She heard moaning and was surprised to realize that it was coming from her, and then he yelled and thrust deep and her ass screamed with pain and ecstasy as he exploded in her tight hole and filled her with his warm semen. 

When he had finished and his cock was still throbbing in her sore ass, he pulled out slowly and reached for his pants and underwear on the floor before reaching a hand out to her and pulling her from the desk to stand on shaky legs.  She managed to move around and collect her skirt and her blouse and bra and, turning from him, she hastily pulled her clothes back on and straightened herself up the best she could without a mirror available.

As they both finished pulling themselves together, they drifted back to their seats on either side of the desk as if nothing had happened.  Once again, Perkins picked up the papers on his desk and, giving them a loud tap on the desk, he took them and stuffed them into his drawer and then looked at Sydney, a warm smile on his face.  “Well, congratulations, you are a welcome addition to the
Ingstrom
team.”  He stood up and reached out a hand to shake hers.

But she stayed seated and shook her head.  “Oh, I have a few things I want to talk about first, before I accept this wonderful opportunity.”

His smile lessened but held on, waiting to see if she was joking with him.  “And what would you like to discuss, Miss Burkett?”

She smiled brightly and leaned over his desk to snatch a framed photo of a lovely woman and two small children in a tree-filled backyard.  “Well, I think your wife might have an issue with what just happened in this office, so to keep it from her delicate
sensibilities you’re going to give me a bit of a pay jump from the initial offering and, oh yes, a paid three week vacation would be nice.  I like to travel.”