Black mail

Your lovely secretary Jennifer is kneeling in front of your boss. Her head bobbing up and down rapidly as she works those beautiful lips over the man’s dick. Mr. Johnson isn’t a big man, and his bald head and beak like nose always gave him the image of timid bird. But the look on his face as Jennifer works him over is like that of a hungry and happy predator.

You do wonder though what his wife would think of him enjoying the talents of the secretary pool. You tip toe over to your secretary’s desk and pull out a small poloroid camera she keeps in the bottom draw. You’ve used it on occasion to take quick shots of clients for use in advertisement mock-ups, but now you have thought of a much more profitable use for it.

You lean against the door again, and take several quick snap shots of your bosses dalliance. Then with a smile on your face you walk into the room and take one last shot of the man.

The look of terror that crosses his face almost makes you laugh, and as you get a better look at Jennifer your cock starts to harden. Her shirt lies on the ground next to her, and her full firm breasts are barely contained in the thin black lace of her bra. Her nipples poking like hard bullets over the edge of the lace.

“What on Earth do you think your doing?” Mr. Johnson yells.

“I could ask you the same thing Boss, but I think its pretty obvious. And I’m sure Mrs. Johnson would love the other shots I got of you two.”

“Oth..er, other shots? You’ll ruin me. What are thinking?”

“I’m thinking we can come to an understanding Mr. Johnson. I don’t like **** either, but I also don’t like my current salary, and I don’t like you using my secretary like this.”

“What? You want a raise, a promotion? Fine, fine, and I’ll leave young Jennifer alone if that’s what you want.”

Before you can answer Jennifer stands up with an indignant look on her face. Her breasts bounce in a lovely way as she stands up to you.

“I’m not being used, I’m happy to suck his cock, or let him fuck me, or any thing else he needs to satisfy his needs. And I’ll happily do the same for you. So don’t you try and protect me.”

You smile at the beautiful angry woman.

“Well then I suppose you can give me that promotion then, and then we can celebrate by sharing dear Jennifer here.”

Your boss smiles, then shakes your hand.

“Sounds like a deal Mr. Vice President of Marketing.”

Jennifer smiles as well as she unzips her skirt and lets it drop to the ground.

“Now which one of you is going to fuck this little horny secretary first?”