It's easier to be at the top

"How much did your last movie make worldwide?" asked Tom into his phone.

"$900 million at the box office," said a woman's voice in a lifeless tone.

"Excellent! I can't find anything in the news about your dating life recently. Did you sleep with anyone you worked with in the last year?"

"Yes."

"Perfect! Tell your agent that you want to write a tell-all book and you insist on publishing it through my company."

"Why would I want to write a book for your small company?"

Tom laughed. "Because a small company will give you exactly what you want! You don't want to work with a big publisher that will have lots of demands, you want my company because we're small and will let you do whatever you want with your book."

"Okay."

"Great. Also, when you come to the office, make sure you meet the new president of the company. He's insanely hot and you'll want to fuck him right away."

"Okay."

Tom hung up the phone, feeling very pleased with himself. He'd just made sure the company was going to publish a best seller by a major movie star. Even better, he'd get to fuck that movie star. He might have to get his secretary to takes pictures of that. Would the book sell more if he included those pictures?

Tom pressed a button on his desk. "Angelique, please come here, darling."

"Yes, sir," came the chilly reply over the intercom. A moment later, the French woman entered his office. She no longer had the angry expression she'd always had with him, but instead **** herself to act professionally. In a strained voice she said, "Is this going to take long?"

"Yes, I think it is!" said Tom.

Angelique sighed quietly and unbuttoned her tight blouse. Once it was off, she unzipped her tiny skirt and let it slide to the floor. Tom leaned back in his chair and watched intently as she slipped off her high heeled shoes and her stockings. He licked his lips when he saw her in just her lacy pink underwear, but that was soon gone too, leaving the lovely woman completely nude.

Tom got up from his desk and walked around it as his secretary dropped to her knees. Once he was in front of her, she unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and started gently stroking it.

"We're going to get a call from a new client in a few days. This one is going to be big!"

Angelique gave the tip of his cock a little kiss without breaking eye contact with her boss, then said, "Very good, sir. I do not know how you are getting all these famous clients, but everyone is working very hard."

"Yes, I've noticed that." Tom wasn't at all surprised that his employees were working hard. One the first things he'd done after becoming president of the company was send out a message instructing everyone (except him, of course) to work twelve hours a day, Saturdays included. That kind of work schedule would cause massive burnout at most companies, but another company-wide memo had made sure that enthusiasm stayed high.

"There is one problem, however," said Angelique. "Sandy has been making a lot of mistakes in the schedules for the editors."

"Really? That's surprising. I'll have to talk to my secretary about that." Tom twisted around and hit the intercom button on his desk. "Janeece, please come in here, deer."

The door burst open and Janeece stormed in. "What the fuck do you want?"

Tom glared at her.

The gorgeous black woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "What the fuck do you want, sir?"

"That's better," said Tom. "You're adjusting very well to your new position. Although, you've been in this office for more than ten seconds, so you know what that means."

She looked at him like she wanted to kill him, but she reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. Within a minute, she was completely naked, on her knees next to Angelique, licking his balls while the French woman gently sucked the head of his cock.

"Now, my other secretary says that Sandy is having problems as a manager. It's your responsibility to train her. What's the problem? I know she's a smart girl."

"Yes, she's smart!" yelled the ebony beauty. "She just doesn't know what she's doing! She has no experience and she's too immature and shy to get the editors to do what she asks! She's just too young for the job!"

Tom took his cock out of Angelique's mouth and slapped Janeece's face with it. "Oh, like you were so old and wise when you became managing editor?"

She stared up at him with an angry passion. "I fucking hate you. Sir!"

"But you love my cock!"

Janeece opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't. Her impressive chest heaved as the lust rushed through her. She broke eye contact with her boss and looked straight ahead at the cock she wanted so badly.

Tom shoved his cock in her mouth, then grabbed her head with both hands and rammed it all the way onto his rod. She enthusiastically took it, opening up her throat and taking his whole length, then pulling herself back and immediately impaling herself on his cock again, then again and again.

"Besides, you can always just quit," said Tom, knowing that she couldn't. "Until then, keep working with Sandy. She's your responsibility." He turned to Angelique, who had pulled his pants down a little and was kissing his thighs tenderly. "By the way, Angelique, how are those applications for the internships going?"

"Mr. Roberts has visited many sorority houses, as you requested. He provided a long list of young women that meet your requirements. I have narrowed the list to the ones who also have good grades and good potential to help our company long term. However, I doubt many of them will be interested in unpaid internships here."

"Don't worry about that," said Tom. "As long as you provide me with their contact info, I'll be able to convince them to join us. How is Chuck doing?"

"He seems good." The French woman was now tickling Tom's balls as her darker skinned associate was continuing the enthusiastic deep throating. "I saw him two days ago when I had lunch with his wife at their house. They have both been much happier in their marriage since I told her that Charles likes to be humiliated sexually. Her lover has moved into the house, and they regularly have sex in front of him."

"That's nice. I'm glad that retirement is working out for him. Maybe twenty years from now I'll retire and let you officially become the president. Then I'll really be able to relax." Tom pulled his cock out of the black woman's mouth and put it in the French woman's.

Tom enjoyed the looks of anger mixed with lust he was getting from the two women on their knees in front of him. He was already relaxing, and they knew it. He was barely doing any more work than Mr. Roberts had been, so Angelique was still running the company. She'd never be president, she'd never even get her green card, and she knew it, but she had to keep working just as hard as ever. She was his employee, and she always did what her boss told her to do.

Then there was the gorgeous Janeece. She was looking into his eyes with murderous intent, but desperately jilling her pussy at the same time. She had a powerful need to prove what she could do, both at the company and in bed. The fact that she had no way out left her no option except to push forward harder.

The sight of these two gorgeous, busty women on their knees in front of him drove Tom wild. He pulled his cock out of Angelique's eager mouth and said, "Okay, let's go! Tits up and mouths open, ladies!"

They huddled close, Angelique's pale, white shoulder pressing against Janeeces chocolate colored shoulder. They both held up their large tits and opened their mouths to let their tongues hang out. The two hottest women that Tom had ever seen looked up at him with a mix of disdain and need, offering their perfect bodies to him.

Tom let out a roar and shot his load on their big breasts. First he splattered his white load on Janeece's dark tit, then he turned to make sure he got some on Angelique's pale breast. He loved seeing them with their tongues hanging out, but there was something about cumming on big tits that made him intensely happy.

When Tom was done, he zipped himself back up and said, "There. Now you two can get back to work."

"Thank you, sir," they replied.