Bunty arrives

A few hours later Mrs Willis got up to answer the door and show in their visitor. It was her friend Bunty.

A few hours later Mrs Willis got up to answer the door and show in their visitor. It was her friend Bunty.

Although a mature woman, Bunty was elegant and poised and entered the office like she owned the place. Isaac gazed at her for a moment with her carefully styled hair, flawless and understated, yet no doubt expensive makeup, and a chic outfit—a tailored, brown satin skirt with a matching pussy-bow blouse . Her subtle jewelry completed the look, exuding a quiet but confident glamour.

When she reached the desk where her friend worked, she stopped to offer a warm but amused smile, exchanging a quick hug with Mrs Willis then turned to face Isaac resting her backside on the edge of a desk and said teasingly, “I hope Barbara hasn’t been telling you too many stories about me, now”, and shot a conspiratorial glance at her friend who tried to look away in embarrassment.

“She’s been very mysterious about you at any rate”, she continued. “So you’re the new young boss are you? I hope you’re better than the last one. He was a workaholic – I’ve no idea how Barbara her put up with him. Making her work all the hours like that.”

“Bunty!” exclaimed the PA.

“I know. I know. I’m sorry. I know – I’m sorry. Barbara told me he was your uncle.

“Its ok, we weren’t close”, said Isaac, fascinated by the commanding presence that the newcomer had brought. In his head, he mentally counted off the seconds that she had been here till the point at which the office would have its effect on her. He felt a sudden need to grab her by the tits and pull her over here. In the meantime he listened to her and nodded along as she proceeded to describe Mrs Willis and her as a pair of wild party-goers. Isaac had to think that this was a long time ago as he had a hard time envisaging his staid and formal secretary letting her hair down. He glanced at the clock a few times, then figured it must be just about time. He took a couple of steps towards the newcomer making her look questioningly at him and stop her train of speech.

He fought back an urge to have her kneel in front of him straight away and push his cock into that elegantly lipsticked mouth.

“Bunty?”

“Hmm?” she said inquisitively, looking at Isaac from only a matter of two feet away.

“Its the culture here that everyone just accepts whatever I do, no matter how inappropriate they think it is.”, he said calmly and directly.

“Well, you are the boss”, she replied. “You make the rules, right?”, already having been persuaded by the office of the truth of anything that Isaac said.

“Exactly”, Isaac said and now extended his hands to grab her breasts as he had imagined doing earlier. Bunty looked down with widening eyes then up at her groper, and back down at her breasts once more barely able to believe what was happening. She opened her mouth as if about to say something then closed it again, firmly.

Isaac happily squeezed her boobs in his hands for a while through her smooth satin blouse, taking his time, letting Bunty get used to the idea that he could do this all day if he wanted to. After a while, he leisurely unbuttoned her blouse then levered her large breasts out of her bra and handled them skin to skin. He glanced over to his PA who somehow had found something on the floor at her feet that required more attention. "Mrs Willis"!

"Yes sir", said his PA.

He stepped closed to her friend and said. "Get my cock out, Mrs Willis", without letting go of Bunty's boobs. Bunty's eyes widened. She looked at Mrs Willis as she scurried around to drop to her knees beside Isaac and started undoing his belt. In moments, his pants were at his ankles and his erection was pointing up at Bunty. With a slight dip of his hips, Isaac slipped his cock up the inside of her skirt, feeling her thighs on one side of his cock and the smooth satin fabric on the other.

Bunty until now had stood still and silent, unable to object directly to Isaac, but as the PA, anticipating her manager's needs reached her hands up Bunty's skirt to pull her panties aside, she found that she could direct comments at her. "Barbara, I", she began to say, just as Isaac leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. With her mouth being open to speak, he filled it quickly with his tongue. Bunty's hands flapped uncertainly by her side as Isaac's cock pushed at her pussy lips and she found herself adjusting her stance, opening her legs and moments later he was inside her. He had let go of her tits and was now grabbing her by the buttocks to hold her in place while he fucked her without any sort of slow build up. The mature woman gasped at the invasion, still with her lips locked with Isaac's and looked helplessly at her friend who retreated a few steps away, getting out of the way of the action but close enough to be of service if required.

Isaac broke the kiss and gripped her ass even tighter, pushing her back towards the office wall where she stopped and he could thrust into her with more intensity. He let his face lean down to her neck, kissing it twice, then his lips were beside her ear whispering as he fucked her

"You find me incredibly attractive", he breathed, only just audibly.

"uhuh!" she agreed. "Uh! uh!" as his cock slammed into her over and over again.

"You're really glad you cam here today", he continued.

"Yes. uh! yes!. I am. Uh". she said, here yes now closed.

"You're really horny now!" whispered Isaac

"Oooooooh fuck!" she said.

"Cum for me!" he added finally and felt her mature pussy dance beautifully on his cock

Isaac continued to fuck her for a while until he was ready to cum himself, by which time, Bunty was slumping forwards into his arms, supporting herself by wrapping her arms around his neck.

As his first burst of Jizz left him and flew deep inside her, he whispered "cum" to her and felt her cunt clench on him.

A second wave let fly and he repeated the command, to the same effect.

When his third wave left him and she was orgasming heavily, her previously immaculately made up visage was screwed up tight and colored red. Isaac considered it an improvement.

A few minutes later Isaac disengaged and surveyed her ravaged appearance. Her skirt was ruched up so as to appear to be a belt and looked heavily cumstained . Her blouse was opened and her tits hung out. He liked that and decided not to let her put them away just yet. He reached up and caressed her left nipple between thumb and forefinger and gave her some more instructions.

"When you leave here you'll forget that we fucked, but you'll remember that you had a great time and want to come back any time you can."

"Yes", she nodded.

"And any time I tweak your nipple, you'll orgasm." he added.

"Yes, I, Owwww, oh my godddd!!!" she replied as he twisted it mischievously.