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By Caesar

"There was a young man of Kildare Who was fucking a girl on the stair. The bannister broke, But he doubled his stroke And finished her off in mid-air."-author unknown
I hadn't realized how much my life was about to change! The secretary smiled at my queer look, then lead me into a large corner office. A semi-bald man shook my hand violently, and I remember his teeth were bright white, though I can't remember his face. A flurry of hand shaking and different rooms.Then waiting for about an hour while I signed papers and drank a can of cola. The first secretary came in and sat on the table, waving her legs vigorously, often it rubbed along my leg, while talking to be about the weather of all things. I didn't think much of it then! After I was rushed into a large full room, everyone seemed to be looking at me. Many were taking pictures.They asked questions about my life, what was my plan for the future, which I answered I had no idea. I didn't! Before I knew it I was sitting in the back of a large limousine, silence at last, but the driver let me off at my apartment building only minutes after getting in. Finally the day was finished, I lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling, uncertain of my life. I don't even remember falling asleep.That next morning, I sat up in bed and looked at the check I had received the day before. The semi-bald man had shook my hand vigorously while reporters took many pictures of us. I was an instant winner. Ten million dollars! I went over the previous day in my head and realized the secretary had been flirting with me and I had been so out of it, that I didn't even realize it. I am not a stud, far from it, I had trouble keeping a girlfriend and when a woman shows she's interested in me, I'm interested. People had kept asking me what the first thing I was going to buy, I had no idea then, and still didn't. I would have sat in bed for hours if my alarm clock didn't go off as it does every day to awake me for work.Work, ya right! What a joke, that was the first thing I knew I was going to change. Without dressing, I walked into the only other room in my apartment and dialed my work number.It rang ten times before an accountant answer, I realized I wanted to tell the boss that I quit to her face. To see her reaction, if any, and to tell her to fuck off. But first there would be a few things I would do first. Namely the bank!A middle-aged woman lead me to her desk at my local bank. She took my check with a pleasant smile and began to ask me the usual questions. The same questions I would hear for years! She got up after I signed the cheek to deposit in an account. Then I told her to open a few more accounts for me, checking, high interest savings, and a credit card. Of course she said, no problem. While she was filling out the lengthy new account forms another woman came over and asked if I wanted something to drink. But it was her hand on my shoulder, and the squeeze she gave me that caught my attention. Then as I looked at her hand, the bright gold wedding ring. I was more than a little startled. She returned with a cup of water, and let her fingers linger with mine when she handed me the cup. I starred at her, wondering what this woman was doing. She was married, and couldn't be flirting with me. No! When finally my business was finished, I walked out of the busy bank. On the way, I realized many of the tellers eyes followed me. When I looked at them, one at a time, they smiled and blinked their eyes at me. I caught a cab and told him to take me to the car dealership on the north side of town. It was a long ride, but gave me time to think. What was into all those woman at the bank, or the secretary at the lottery center? I as sure didn't know! It took me no time at all to pick out my dream car, a Porshe. But I had trouble getting sales help, and realized I didn't look anything like my perception of a millionaire. I sat at the sales desk as the man filled out the papers of sale, when he asked how I planned on paying, his eyes nearly bugged out.Though he did add that they would have to have time to verify the check. No problem I answered. I bought all the extras for my car, including a rag-top, god it was the most beautiful thing I had ever known. The keys were deposited in my hand and after the functionary handshake drove off the lot. It handled like a dream, but accelerated like a panther. I was going to go to work, but stopped at a large mall on the way and purchased several other items with my bundle of cash in my pocket. An expensive leather jacket and sunglasses to match my car's paint job. Now I was ready to see my bitchy boss.Of course I parked my car directly in front of the window to her office, and revved the engine for several minutes before entering the large building. The front desk girl's face brightened up when I entered and was about to speak when I walked right past her and entered the bosses office. She looked surprised when I entered and then mad when I slammed the door behind me. Her name was Susan and she was a woman of excess and power. She was used to getting her own way with everything. But her anger seemed to dissipate very quickly as she spoke, "I heard on the radio this morning, congratulations." She seemed to mean it, and that took the steam out of my fire. "I suppose your here to quit? Don't blame you actually, given half a chance I would be out of here like lightning myself." Oh, did I mention she was also smart, god don't you just hate that in a woman! "If you came here to tell me to fuck off, I wouldn't hold it against you.I have been hard with you." No kidding. I sat dumbfounded in the chair opposite from her desk, a familiar spot that I often received a lecture. Susan stood and waked around the desk, she sat back onto the front of her desk. As usual she was wearing a miniskirt. The same one we in operations often made fun of since she was a large woman, though well figured. It was her breasts we had voted as being her best feature, and her mouth as her worst. "What are your plans now?" The same god-damned question.But I was civilized, "I haven't had time to think it over yet." I found some balls, "Though you were right I was going to tell you I quit?" She smiled and sat up onto the top of her desk, "You mean to tell me to fuck off." Her meaty thighs were spread slightly and I realized I could see far up her mini, but tore my hungry eyes away to answer her question. "Ya, that was my plan." Again her legs spread even more. "I would have understood." I began to cough, I had caught a glimpse of her hairy beaver between her legs and under the leather mini, she wasn't wearing any underwear. Of course I controlled myself and forced myself to look directly into her eyes, but my mind kept picturing that flash image. There was an uneasy silence in the large office, she smiled at me but didn't say anything, which was very queer. Then slowly she reached up with both hands and undone the top two buttons of her blouse. Susan pulled the two side far apart and revealed her large ample boobs, and see-through black bra. Finally she broke the silence, "Would you like to do anything else while your here?" Her voice had an unknown quality about it.Would you believe the first reaction I had was to run as fast as I could out of their, but thankfully I controlled myself. She kicked off her black high heels, the sound echoed around her silent office. At that moment I realized that I had a hard-on, large and throbbing, trying to force itself through my pants.I saw her eyes look down onto my lap about the same time I thought of it, her smile got bigger. Susan slid off the edge of the desk, her skirt riding even higher, almost to her crotch. "I was wondering if you were going to come in today.I'm glad you did." She sounded very glad, as she began to unzip my pants. "You didn't know I had always liked you the best, that's why I was so tuff with you." Ya right. "In fact I often think about you when I masturbate" I began to cough again. But this time it lasted longer. Things like this didn't happen to me, in fact I didn't even believe those stories people write into magazines about things like this happening. In fact I didn't even like Susan, and here we were. When I stopped hacking, I realized my penis was free of my pants and encircled in her warm hand. "Are you OK, do you need anything?" It was a loaded question. I was helpless as I watched her straddle my lap, one large thigh on either of mine. I felt her hand moving my penis around below her before it entered a vast warm wetness as she sunk onto my lap. That was when she actually did it. She purred. No fooling, she actually purred like a kitten! For several long seconds she was still, only her sex was throbbing with its own energy. She began to unbutton the last of her blouse, this time she rushed and even tore off a button and ripped the silk. Susan didn't even notice, but through the thing over my shoulder then wrapped her arms around my head. She whispered into my ear, "Unhook me darling." It took a second before I realized what she wanted and began to fumble with the, unfriendly to man, clasp. She was rotating her wide hips and ass around in the chair, purring into my shoulder as I continued to fight with the bra clasp. But finally lost my patience and pulled the thing apart, ripping it.Finally she sat back up, and through off her bra. I realized it wasn't a breach of protocol to look at a woman while your cock was in her. So I starred directly at those huge boobs and big nipples. They began to bounce as she did, the nipple getting larger and pointer by the second. With a quick glance at her face, I saw her eyes were closed tight and her mouth open wide, as if in a silent scream. It is weird what a person remembers long after something happens. I remember the squeaking of the leather chair and wondering if it would hold both of our weights, and the smell of her sweat the more she worked even the sight of it. I wanted to suck upon those large nipples, but her hands inadvertently held my shoulders against the chair in a death grip. I couldn't move. They bounced inches in front of my face and I couldn't reach them. My mouth watered as my hands reached those large white globes. They were so soft and resilient. She let out a moan as I squeezed both breasts at the same time, her bouncing became more rapid. Susan's vaginal muscles were getting tighter as she gripped my cock, increasing the pleasure for both of us. Her moans were getting louder and I was worried someone would hear us, I shouldn't have. My reputation would only get better if the word got around I dicked the boss lady. About this time I began to loose control of my faculties while all my attention was focused on my cock and her heavy sweaty tits. And knew my time was very close, and by the sounds she was making, so was hers. I felt my orgasm start deep in my balls and quickly rush to the head of my cock. I came in great big gushes of sperm as deep inside that cavern as I could get the head of my cock.Susan screamed then clung to me fiercely while I finished my orgasm. The muscles of her vagina were contracting and quivering with excitement, though I didn't realize it then, she was having her own orgasm. She lay like a large whale over me, her sweat clinging to my new leather jacket, while her stale breath warmed my neck.My dick was rapidly shrinking until it slipped out of her sloppy hole. I wanted to get out of their, I wasn't able to accomplish what I wanted to do, yet didn't feel bad about it.Susan finally got off me, awkwardly. I caught a glimpse of her dark brown hairy pussy before she pulled down her skirt. She picked up her shirt and put it on, letting it hang open since half the buttons were missing. She pushed her hair back from her face, which was slick with sweat and smiled at me.Of course I zipped up and was ready to leave as fast as possible but she began to talk.She draped an arm around my neck from behind and bent forward to kiss the top of my head, a lose breast fell against my shoulder. "You were great! Perhaps tonight we can have a repeat performance." It was the last thing I wanted, sure I loved sex and hadn't had much of it in my life, I really didn't want to fuck her again. "I'll make you so happy," she began to laugh lightly, "and tired!" The arm around my neck slid down my stomach to grasp my crotch.Time to leave!What the hell was she talking about, she seduces me, then figures we'll be a couple. Fuck no! Sure I fucked her but I still didn't like her."I have to go, an appointment with my lawyer." She sat up and tired to smile seductively, "I understand, I'll call you after work, we can go out somewhere nice." "Uh, ya sure. Call me." I had no intention of answering my phone. I finally reached the door, but her hand again grasped my crotch. She puckered her lips and closed her eyes waiting for a kiss. Tentatively I kissed her lips, then rushed out of their. Thankful it was all over. "Uh, Dave..." A voice stopped be right before I exited the building, for good! It was Shelly, a tall fake-blond sales representative.Always figured her for the slut of the company, I was proven wrong. "Oh, hi Shelly." I wasn't sure what to say, the front desk girl was smirking at me. She knew I had just fucked the boss, therefore everyone probably knew. "Congratulations on winning the lottery." She paused but since I didn't say anything she continued. "I have to get back to work, but if you ever need anything just call OK?"I left after nodding quickly, I saw she watched me as I entered my Porshe and drove away.