With the exception of the names and location, this is entirely accurate.

I work for a pretty small firm that ships containers all over the world and has offices all around the country.

This incident, which occurred in the days leading up to Christmas, will always be a part of my life because it was so sudden and unexpected.

Except for the general manager's personal secretary, a suck up woman in her early fifties, the company is a really close-knit group of people who get along well both at work and outside of it.

After working for the company for more than thirty years and rising through the ranks, Kate, whose true name is not known, now held the very lucrative and extremely hectic post of personal secretary or assistant to the area general manager.

Even though I was the next in seniority to the GM, Kate expected the utmost respect from all of the junior employees, including me.

I often thought it would be nice to put my cock in her prim and proper mouth to stop her talking because of the way she behaved and spoke to me and other people. At the time, I had no idea that this would ever happen.

Kate was married and childless. Her husband worked in finance most of the time in the city. He was extremely well paid, and the two resided in a large home at the seaside. Kate always looked amazing in pricey designer clothes.

Kate loved working out and had a better figure than many women half her age. Her tits were large but always well disguised, and her legs were long and toned. Despite being a beautiful woman who attracts attention everywhere she goes, she is a huge snob.

Although business was slow and the atmosphere was joyful in the days leading up to Christmas, Kate was in charge of everything and acting like her typical snobbish and bossy self while the general manager was away on his yearly skiing vacation.

Kate disapproved of the decision to work only a half day on Christmas Eve, then call time and have a little office party with everyone bringing in party food and beverages.

Despite the fact that it was optional, everyone had dressed for the event; Kate, however, kept to her business suit and starched white shirt.

The woman made some remarks and Kate reprimanded me for dressing like an elf in tight green opaque tights that were a little too small, exposing my large bulge and the outline of my fat cock. She said, "That is disgusting, dressing like that in front of young women should not be tolerated." Even yet, she was unable to look away while she spoke, and I had no doubt that she licked her lips.

The party began as soon as the phones and computer displays were turned off, I secured the doors, and the wine and beer began to pour.

The general manager left some bottles of nice champagne, which I saw Kate liked to drink. She finished a few glasses, but she still did not seem to be able to unwind or let her hair down, and she did not seem like she was in the mood to join the celebration.

After enjoying a few beers and some snogging with most of the female employees under the cleverly placed mistletoe around mid-afternoon, I discovered that I had not seen Kate in a long time. In addition, Brian, the oldest employee in our office, and my deputy.

Since it was not exactly their scene with all the younger staff members partying and getting wasted, I assumed they had either departed together or, more likely, separately.

I went to check out the general manager's office out of curiosity to see if Kate was hiding out and not attending the party.

When I opened the door, Brian had a completely embarrassed expression on his face. He was standing against the manager's desk with his pants around his ankles, and Kate was kneeling in front of him with her back to me; she had taken off her top and jacket but was still wearing her skirt, heels, and bra.

Brian signaled for me to be quiet and go, but I refused to go and began filming them on my phone. I was behind her, and she was still not aware that I was in the room as she bobbed up and down on his stiff cock, giving him a blowjob. She was good, and he was in heaven.

"Oh, it's you, lock the door, you are next so you can shed those poxy tights," Kate said, pausing momentarily as she noticed someone else might be in the room. She was still holding Brian's cock and wanking it.

After grinning for the camera, Kate put Brian back in her mouth and, in a matter of minutes, she had him filling it. She continued until she had swallowed the last of the liquid, and he was getting limp.

Kate questioned, "What are you doing?" as Brian reached to pull up his pants, assuming that would be the end of his involvement. You still haven't penetrated me, so get ready and take off your clothes because I'm not done with you yet.

Was she the old-fashioned, sour, and surly Kate I had known for more than fifteen years?

Her enormous, slightly drooping tits were exposed after the bra was taken off, and her dark brown, fat, and juicy nipples were ready for sucking—or so I thought—but not just yet.

I was only wearing a small pair of budgie smugglers after taking off my tights, and my bulge was getting bigger by the second as I considered what might be approaching.

"It's your turn, let's see what you have for me," Kate said.

She moaned, grinned, and licked her lips this time when I slipped off my pants.

"I hope you know how to operate it; it's massive. I have never seen anything like it before," Kate remarked.

She pushed me against the desk, positioned herself between my wide legs, dropped to her knees, and seized my cock in both hands. After a few rubs, he was completely erect and set up for sucking, and I smiled.

He is nine inches long, extremely fat, and circumcised, and his size mesmerized her. "I have never seen a circumcised cock before," she said.

I forced her head onto my cock as soon as she stopped talking because she understood what was expected of her and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She took one inch, then two, leaning and stretching her mouth to accommodate the large cock within.

She was bouncing up and down on it, but even though she felt great and was a fantastic cock sucker, she was never able to get more than three or four inches in her mouth.

She had licked off my pre-cum and was getting ready for the feast that would follow, but in reality, I was fucking her mouth while holding her head without any protests or struggle.

In response to my gesture for Brian to move behind her and play with her tits, he went above and beyond by unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the ground, followed by her slacks. He then stroked her ass and placed a hand between her legs. Kate moaned, which was made more difficult by the fact that her mouth was full of thick, firm cock.

Brian was kneeling behind Kate, one hand on a big juicy tit in her pussy, and smearing her fluids over her ass and between her ass cheeks. I thought that dirty old git was going to fuck her in her ass, and based on the glint in his eye, I was right. I could see that Brian's cock was hard again, barely half as big as mine as it stood proudly in front of him.

This nearly changed when Brian placed his cock at the entrance to her ass, smeared it with Kate's fluids, and pushed. I heard a pop as her ass happily took Brian's cock. Kate continued to focus on my cock and was giving me the best blowjob I had received in months. Kate bit my cock at the same moment, which made me a little uncomfortable, but she then started sucking me again.

After a brief moment of relaxation, Brian gripped Kate's other large breast and started fucking her in the ass. This triggered me, and I poured what felt like gallons of hot semen into Kate's mouth, which she swallowed and continued sucking until I was unable to continue.

Now that she could focus entirely on Brian, she let him fuck her ass. She experienced a tremendous orgasm as he discharged into her ass, but he quickly slipped out and became limp.

I wanted to do the same, but Kate thought I was too big. She got up and took off her skirt and pants that were around her knees, leaving her only wearing her heels and cream stockings. I could see a trickle of semen coming from her ass.

Kate, who was as hairy as any I had ever seen, insisted that I lick her pussy as she was lying back with the legs of the desk wide. I kissed and sucked on her pussy lips, chewing her clitoris until she experienced a massive orgasm that caused her entire body to quiver and then go rigid.

I got up and put my cock in place of my tongue as soon as she let go of my head, which her thighs had locked in place.

I carefully and slowly inserted my cock inside her; she was extremely constricted, and it was clear that she had never encountered a large, fat cock like mine before.

We made love for over twenty minutes, during which she experienced several orgasms, when she was at ease and her pussy had accepted the girth invading it. At that point, I filled her pussy with my load.

We had been having sex for about two hours when I pulled out and looked at my watch as I began to go limp.

Brian had dressed and gone while I was hammering Kate's pussy and was nowhere to be seen. Kate was sweaty and weary as she lay on the desk, with semen streaming from her ass and pussy and onto her face.

Kate had never behaved like this before, and I never thought she would ever let her guard down and engage in anything other than missionary sex with her husband on a Sunday afternoon, but now she was acting like a slut.

As I stood massaging my cock, which was reviving, Kate went to collect her clothes. I remarked, "I haven't finished with you yet."

Kate said, "I don't get it."

I answered, "You must do everything I tell you to do if you don't want your husband to view the video of you sucking Brian's cock."

Kate smiled and told me, "I want that cock and I want you to show me how to worship it. Your wish is my command."

The reaction caught me off guard. I was going to love this; Kate had changed to a slut in an instant.

I made her sit in the manager's large leather chair while she was still wearing heels and her hold-ups. I gave her my directions as I was standing in front of her. For the purpose of recording the occurrence, I placed my phone on the desk.

I added, "Kiss it from tip to my balls then suck my balls," while waving my erection in her face.

She swept my hand aside, grabbed it, and began slowly and sensuously kissing and licking it while grinning broadly. She spent a considerable amount of time with her tongue in my urine hole; the experience was unbelievable.

She then gave me a wicked smile and smiled at me as she kissed me all the way to my balls. She licked and kissed my balls, then swallowed them completely in with her warm tongue before tugging on them once again. It felt amazing. She opened her mouth, took me in her mouth, and kissed her way back to the tip after sucking each ball for a few minutes. She was now taking a little more of me and finding it easier than previously.

As she gave me a blowjob I would never forget, I started to rock back and forth while fucking her warm, tight mouth and cupping her large breasts. I pinched and squeezed her big, hard, fat nipples, which caused her to move more quickly and bop up and down on my enormous, fat cock.

Even though I had already climaxed twice, I knew that another load was on the horizon because of her skillful technique and her tight mouth. This time, though, I wanted her to be my slut rather than just suck me off.

I took my cock out of her mouth as I reached the point of no return. She tried to drag me back into her open mouth, but I brushed her hands away and told her to open her mouth wide.

As I started to pump my cock inches from her face, Kate gave me a curious look. I was prepared and pumped harder and harder. She tried to assist, but I pushed her hands away and then released a massive load that struck her top lip and dribbled into her mouth, while my second load struck her forehead and ran into her right eye. I kept pumping, and the next much smaller load found its target and went into her mouth.

Kate was completely coated and her makeup was now all over her face from my semen running down it. I put my cock back in her mouth and told her to suck me as the last of the dribbles came off it.

Kate was amazing; she liked cock and hot semen, and she had her hands on my ass, pushing me firmly into her as she sucked me for ages, sucking every last drop from my cock.

Her face was a complete mess, but she had been my bitch for the past hour and had done things I never would have imagined. When I could take it no more, my cock was so sensitive and sore from her teeth rasping along its length, so I pulled out and she was able to breathe.

She acknowledged that it was the best sex she had ever had as we cleaned up and she wiped my semen from her face. She said that she had never given her husband a blowjob but had been having sex with Brian and the general manager for years, learning how to do it from them.

I ran my fingers through her hair and saw that it was tangled, sticky, and full of semen. I wondered how she would explain any of her appearance to her husband. When we finally kissed, her mouth tasted of my semen, but she was a terrific kisser.

We decided to maintain our relationship at work, when she would be her typical haughty self, but outside we would find a place to do this again, hoping the general manager wouldn't see the sperm streaks on his chair.

Christmas Day was a blur; my girlfriend and I got really drunk and spent the entire day eating and drinking.

On Boxing Day, we awoke around lunchtime, and I had a coffee and a shower. As I was drying myself, my girlfriend passed me my phone and said, "Grumpy Kate is on the phone; tell her to fuck off, miserable bitch."

I took her phone and said, "Hi."

Kate responded, "I heard that, but because it's Christmas, I'll let it go."

I asked, "What can I do for you? It couldn't be work because the office is closed!"

Kate said, "Sorry, but I didn't know who else to call. My husband has been called away and is on his way to Madrid; I need some help getting my suitcase from the loft so I may follow him later. I don't know how to use the loft ladder, and he is not contactable. Could you kindly assist me?"

I thought about it for a bit before telling my girlfriend what Kate said.

My partner was not pleased, but she said, "Go and help her; I'll go to my folks, and you can join me later."

I could hear Kate's breathing in the earpiece, so I knew she was still on the line and waiting for my response.

I said, "Give me 30 minutes to dry and dress, and I'll drive over."

Kate thanked me before hanging up.

My girlfriend was unhappy and didn't want to talk to me, so I put on a pair of baggy joggers with no boxers or pants, a T-shirt, and trainers, kissed her, and we left the home together; she went to her parents, and I went in the opposite direction, towards Kate's house.

When I arrived at her house, I didn't recognise Kate; she looked stunning in a tight-fitting thin jumper with a v neck that showed off her massive cleavage, a shorter than usual pencil skirt with a side slit, black glittering nylons, and black patent five- or six-inch stilettos.

Kate wore modest make-up and bold red lipstick just like any catwalk model.

My cock saw how attractive Kate was and reacted, resulting in an unsightly tent shape in my joggers.

I was invited in. Kate apologised for calling me out, and she produced us both a frothy latte from her pricey coffee shop machine, which we drank at her breakfast bar.

We talked, and she recounted her situation with her bag. I wasn't really listening to her because my head was elsewhere, and my eyes didn't know where to look. Her tits appeared big, and I could see she was wearing black stockings through the slit in her short skirt; my gaze was fixed on stalks.

Once the coffee was completed, she requested me to follow her upstairs to the loft hatch on the landing. As I followed behind, I couldn't help but peek up and saw she was no longer wearing pants and her pussy hair was clean shaved. My cock was swollen, nearly erect, and difficult to hide.

I soon had the ladder organised, found the luggage she needed, rescued it, and stored the ladder.

We returned to the breakfast bar. Kate said, "I'm sorry I lied to you, but I needed to get you around here."

I looked astonished and asked, "What do you mean?"

Kate responded, "My husband is not away; he is playing golf with his mates and will not be home till late. I simply needed some attention and phoned you because I don't have anybody else to contact."

"You cunning bitch, I should be out with my girlfriend, not sitting here drinking coffee and keeping you company because you have a boring life."

Kate apologised and told me to leave. I said, "Not before I punish you for being so cunning. That was naughty, but I didn't want to go to the in-laws anyhow."

Kate was standing up against the breakfast bar, looking so hot and gorgeous, and I knew I had to take her before leaving.

I spun Kate around, bent her over the bar, and pushed her until her chest was on it and her ass was in the air.

Kate offered no resistance as I raised her skirt, displaying her nude cute bare ass and her seductive hold up stockings with lacy tops. She twisted and squirmed in a playful manner as I smacked her ass cheeks alternately, leaving a red hand mark as the slaps became steadily harsher but barely hard enough to sting.

She yelled with each slap and demanded more; after approximately six on each cheek, I put my hand between her legs and discovered her wet nude pussy, her clit protruding, lengthy, and extremely sensitive.

I inserted my fingers into her pussy, and she almost immediately orgasmed and sprayed my palm with more juice than I had ever seen.

Kate had opened her legs, giving me better access to her soaked pussy, which was grinding on my hand.

I had to screw her and hope her husband did not arrive too soon. With my free hand, I slipped my joggers down, stepped out of them, and kicked off my trainers.

I wiped her juices into her ass crack again and she moaned in ecstasy; I took my cock in hand and teased her pussy by dragging the tip around the rims of her wet pussy. She sighed and then, to my surprise, pushed back hard against me. My cock slipped into her wet pussy almost up to my balls, and she tightened the walls of her pussy around my shaft, keeping it in place practically milking

This felt fantastic, and I'm sure she could have made me climax simply by gripping my shaft with her tight pussy. After a little while, she relaxed and said, "Fuck me." I developed a good rhythm, and she soon had many orgasms.

I continued to beat her pussy as she groaned and shouted, knowing I was almost there but wanting to fuck her ass.

Kate had little time to react as I eased my dripping cock out of her pussy, lined it up with her ass, and pushed. I was in, and she yelled in pain, even though I was only an inch or two inside her.

I inquired, "Should I stop?"

She shrieked, “No! Fuck me.”

I pushed a little harder, stopped, letting her to acclimate to my invasion of her ass, and then pushed some more until half of my cock was inside her ass.

After a little pause, I resumed sliding in and out of her ass with the smallest of movements; she was groaning and pushed back against my cock, demanding more.

I developed a wonderful rhythm, and in no time, she had her first ass orgasm, and I spent my load within her. I stopped as soon as I was empty, and remained inside her until my erection began to diminish, making it easier to extricate my cock from her ass.

As my cock slipped out, a massive globule of semen poured down the insides of her legs. I gazed at her ass, which was gradually shrinking from a cock-sided black hole to her puckered small bud.

I wasn’t finished with her. I wanted her lips around my shaft, direct from her ass.

I turned her around; she was hot, sweaty, and spent. I pulled her to her knees, my slowly healing cock in front of her, smeared in cock and ass juice.

Kate wanted to wipe me clean, but her request was denied, so I dragged her head onto my cock; she gave me a severe look but still took me into her mouth.

Kate astounded me; she worshipped my cock again, but this time better than before, sucking, kissing, licking and wanking, she wanted me to cum again and didn't stop until I filled her mouth with a massive load that overflowed out of her mouth as she struggled to swallow.

We were both fatigued and satisfied, and if it hadn't been for the fact that her husband was due home, she needed a shower, and I needed to visit my in-laws, we could have gone again.

As I drove away, I noticed Kate's husband's car driving towards his house and hoped Kate had cleaned up before he arrived.

I went home, had another shower, and then joined my girlfriend at her parents' house.

My girlfriend was still unhappy with me, and if she had known what I had just done, she would have dumped me.