A birthday gift

Ray Parker opened the door to his small office and turned on the lights with a flick of the nearby light switch. All was neat and orderly, no sign of the rutting debauchery that had occurred when he was last in here. The newly forty-year-old executive gave a light sigh of relief as he stepped to his desk chair, briefcase in hand. He was glad all seemed normal upon his entering his company today, it would make it all that much easier to put the wicked infidelity of the previous business day behind him.

Ray was ready to turn to his desk after hanging his suit jacket on the coat rack before him, when he heard a soft voice seemingly come from nowhere.

"Happy birthday to you.." cooed a soft, delicate voice, "happy birthday to you.."

Ray recognized the voice as his assistant. He turned to face her, apparently she had been waiting behind the office door for him to enter.

Seeing her boss turn to face her, Allison Armstrong, stretched out a free hand to first flick the lock on the knob of the closed door, then to flick the light switch back off.

"Happy birthday, Mr. Parker, happy birthday tooo youuuu..." she finished, a nervous and excited quiver to her voice.

Ray Parker just stared at his pretty assistant, now only illuminated by the lit candles sticking out of the top of the frothy pink icing on the top of the good-sized cupcake she held before her.

The CEO's mouth moved, no words issuing forth. The generously endowed young woman was clad only in a lacy black garter belt and matching stockings. As the three candle flames flickered in the breeze of the office ventilation unit, shadows played over the jutting mounds of titflesh just behind the clasped hands holding the confection.

All the words Ray had prepared, all the righteous platitudes he had prepared for just this type of confrontation today, simply left his head as he studied the bared attributes of the employee he had unceremoniously assfucked in nearly the same location umpteen hours ago.

Allison spoke first.

"I know we agreed that we could only have that one time yesterday.. but.. I had to find some small way of showing my appreciation on your special day today!" she told him with a voice uncharacteristically like her usual business tone.

The flabbergasted exec watched as she pulled one twisted wax stick from the cupcake, a gob of icing clinging to it's bottom. Allison brought it above her left breast, tipped it, let the wax splatter to the taut flesh below, coating part of one large, swollen nipple.

Ray couldn't believe the show the formerly demure employee was putting on before him. He watched as the liquified wax ran a little ways over her flesh before it hardened over the hard dark bud of her nipple. She repeated the treat on her opposite titty, watching his reaction as she did so, and smiling.

"It's just I've been feeling so neglected and unsexy since the baby came.. and then you took me in such a way my.. husband never would've.. I just hoped we could possibly have one more time together."

Ray watched as she brought the cupcake lower, the remaining candles illuminating the forest of dark pubes framed by the garters. She managed to smear the thick frosting over the entrance to her sex without burning herself.

All the resolve Ray had brought to his office this morning melted away like the wax on his lit birthday candles. He dropped to his knees, taking the confection from her hands and sitting it on the nearby desk edge as he dove into the toppinged pussy before him.

"Oh, Ray!" Allison mewled as she gripped the back of his head and **** him forward into her.

Allison's boss gave up on any pretense of putting a stop to their torrid office dalliance. using the warm glow of the nearby candlelight as his guide, he slurped up the sticky icing from her pubes, matting them to her skin. Then he dove in for the kill, prying between his assistant's pussylips, savoring the wetness, the taste, before he dug deeper inside the woman's velvety folds. His hands began to dance over the lush cheeks of Allison's ass, prying them apart.

Allison Armstrong propped herself against the corner of her boss' desk, her legs weak and wobbly as he began to eat at her juicing snatch.

"Ohhh.. fuck my pussy with your tongue like that!" she groaned loadly, curling her fingers in the hair of the man kneeling before her. She lurched forward when she felt him probe her tight asshole.

"Oh, I won't waste my tongue on that pussy!" Ray growled, rising to his feet, turning the curvaceous woman around quickly, so fast she nearly lost her balance.

Allison's palms flattened against the back of the office door as she regained her footing, teetering in her high heels. She looked over her shoulder as Ray came up behind her and slid his rigid, wobbling prick into the wet cavern of her pussy.

"Fuck me like that!" the brunette near yelled at her boss.

KNOCK KNOCK!!

A loud rap resounded against the wood in front of Allison's face.