Must Read: Honorable Secretary (18+)

6 years ago

Must Read: Honorable Secretary (18+)

Good morning Sir.”
“Good morning Susan, how are you?”
“Fine Sir, and you?”
“I’m fine too. Can you just move your seat a little so I can clean your work space?”
“Sure, why not?”

I moved my seat a couple of inches away while she used her napkin to get rid of the slight coat of dust on my table and watched her as she worked; taking in her figure, appreciating her contours and also remembering that I hadn’t sampled her offering. I’m sure she knew i was watching because she slowed down and moved deliberately. When she was done dusting, she bent down and picked up my trash can, then moved close to where I was sitting and bent down again to empty it into her own collector, giving me more than an eyeful of her fresh firm b0s0m. At that precise moment she looked up, caught me staring and smiled. I swear, the chick was testing me.

Again deliberately, she sidled back to my system and started wiping the table aimlessly again, a cue that she waiting for me to say something and start a conversation. When I wasn’t particularly forthcoming, she started one.

“So how’s work going sir?”

“Work is going great, but I can’t wait for the weekend. Lots of good things happen during the weekend.”

“Lucky you Sir, my own weekends are usually boring.”

“Adonbelievit, a fine chick like you? How come? If that’s true then we have to change your situation immediately. What are you doing this weekend?”

“Nothing particular on Saturday but fortunately on Sunday, I will be at the Bar Enclave for my book club meeting. I’m a member of the Mainland Book Café and our meetings are like my sole avenues for going out and having a really good time with the rest of my club crew. Unfortunately, these meetings only happen once a month and I’m stuck in my boredom for the rest of the time. However on days we meet, we always have a good time, plenty of chilled drinks and heavenly grilled turkey, which is only found at the Enclave. You should come sometime.”

“Did you say ‘Pour’?”

She smiled mischievously at me and replied.

“Yes, that too.”

“Once you decide to take me, I’m game.”

The twinkle in her eyes told me she understood the double meaning perfectly.

“Don’t worry Sir, I’d be delighted to.”

Then she winked and left.

I went back to brooding once she finally left me alone. Having just stepped on the tiger’s tail upstairs, I was on my toes expecting a backlash.
Nothing however happened throughout the day, much to my relief.

On Wednesday morning after waiting endlessly for Karishika’s reaction and getting nothing, I put a call across to her husband and arranged for us to meet for drinks sometime in the evening after work. He agreed and we fixed an appointment for 7.30 p.m. Work went steadily until just before lunch when Toyin pinged to invite me for lunch. As a confirmed omo wobe, I knew what that meant.

She was waiting at base when I got there, looking fantastic but otherwise downcast.

“Are you okay babes?” I asked as we went up the stairs to our den.

“Yes I am, I just have a few things on my mind and need a good Bleep to help me put them in proper perspective.”

“In that case you’ve come to the right place; I’ve got just the right injection to drive away whatever ails you.”

As soon as we entered the room though, I started taking off my clothes whilst moving towards the bed but she stopped me.

“No dude, no bed. Today is a special day and we’re going to do things a bit differently from the usual.”

“Special? How? What’s the occasion? It surely isn’t your birthday is it?”

“No it’s not my birthday and there’s no occasion, at least nothing you need to know for now, just flow with me. Everything will become clearer much later.”

“Okay then, as your lordship pleases. What will you have me do your majesty, dance?”

“Just follow my instructions and we’re good.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“That’s my guy. Now take off your shoes but leave your socks on, then take off your trousers but don’t touch your shirt or tie, leave those in place. When your trousers are off, wear your shoes again and sit on the chair over there.”

“Hmmmmm. Somebody is getting adventurous, me likey.”

I obeyed and took a seat on the chair just like she commanded. Glancing over to the left, my reflection in the bedside mirror looked funny even to me, fully dressed as if for work with knotted tie and shoes except for my missing pants. My turgid J0yst!ck was pointing ramrod straight at the ceiling. Toyin on her part didn’t UnCloth too, just removed her thong and bra, knelt down between my legs and sU-Cked me for about two minutes to be sure I was as stiff as could be. Only then did she stand up and sit on me in one smooth feline movement.

For a second or two, my mind blanked at the s£nsat!on of pleasure radiating from my J0yst!ck as it slid smoothly inside her before it hit me.

I wasn’t wearing a condom!

“Hold on babes, I’m not wearing a condom.” I moved as if to withdraw and push her off me but she held me tight and cooed in my ear.

“Relax dude, relax. Of course I know you’re not strapped, but today is mine. I want to feel you inside me for real. Just sit back and enjoy this ride. Remember the rules sha, no hands. If you as much as lift a finger or touch me in any way, then I’ll stop.”

“Yes ma!” I even threw a mock salute.
Something sq££zed my J0yst!ck deep inside her K!ttyC@t as she started grinding. I held on to the side of the chair in obedience of the ‘no hands’ rule and let her Bleep me relentlessly, building up gradually until she reached a frenzy and her b0s0m slapped into my face. I watched her face go through a range of emotions as she got into gear and ground into me at varying speeds and angles, heightening the pleasure for both of us. She rode hard, like a cowboy in a hurry to get someplace and the wooden chair groaned with her m0ans. Just when I was about to start getting worried that it would collapse under the assault, she opened her mouth and yelled out loud while her inside went into crazy contractions, gripping and releasing my J0yst!ck in succession. Her orgasm threw me over the edge as I also felt Pour move from my swollen balls and shoot straight like an arrow to her womb.

She collapsed against my chest, her face in my neck breathing hard and we stayed that way for some time, slowly recovering our breaths.

Something wet trickled down my neck unto my chest. Toyin finally lifted her head and looked into my eyes and immediately I could see she was crying. Was the orgasm that intense?

“That was wow!”

“Yes, she replied even as her tears continue to run. It was, just as I intended it to be. I planned for today to stay in your memory for a very long time. I want you to remember for as long as you possibly can.”

“What kind of talk is that? Of course I will. Why are you’re crying though? What’s wrong?”

She smiled but I could still see the dullness of her eyes. Something was amiss, which was crazy considering the fact that she just about just blew out my balls. She kept hugging and kissing my face, imploring me to remember everything good we’d shared irrespective of whatever happened after today. My thought was that maybe she had met someone new and this was our parting shot. Women could be that weird.

Soon her kisses became more frantic and arousing as she kissed my ear lobes, neck and Tips. She was still sitting on me and I gradually stiffened again, my J0yst!ck worming its way back into her Pour slicked K!ttyC@t. This time she took me nice and slow, drawing out the s£nsat!ons and pleasuring me intensely till we both came again.

We got back to the office thirty minutes late.

Karishika’s husband was waiting for me at our pre-arranged meeting place that evening and got up to hug me like a long lost brother immediately I arrived.

“Good evening man, great to see you again.”

“Good to see you too bro.”
We hugged again before sitting down and ordering drinks, me a beer while he opted for malt.

“I can’t say thank you enough for what you did the other time. If not for you, that thug would have totally messed me up.”

“Thank God I came when I did.”
“Yeah, thank God for that.”

I drew my seat closer to the table and cleared my throat.

“So you were telling me about your not being gay and that what happened the other day at your place was primarily staged for my benefit, a racket. Please tell me more, explain.”

He poured himself a glass from the bottle on the table and drank some before he responded.
“Let me tell you a story.”