The Interview
Copyright© 2026 by BNW
Chapter 24
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 24 - Jake's interview for a new job doesn't go quite as expected.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual Hypnosis Mind Control NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Wimp Husband Incest Mother Daughter Spanking Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Pregnancy Squirting Voyeurism Big Breasts Nudism
WEDNESDAY - Part 1
As Jake was undressing, Margaret and Kiera entered the locker room.
“Good morning, ladies,” Jake said as he slid his boxers down.
“Good morning, Jake,” Margaret greeted. “The Smithsons should be here around two this afternoon. I assume that you are fully prepared for the presentation?”
“Yes, ma’am. Jessica, Emily, and I went over the file yesterday, and Shayla has all of the marketing materials completed,” Jake responded.
Kiera was ogling Jake as she removed her clothing. “Anything I can do to help?” she asked. Jake looked over at her and smiled, causing her insides to flutter.
“Actually, Kiera, I think it would be helpful if Jake went over the presentation with you this morning. It will give him a chance to practice one more time and give you an idea of what we do for our clients,” Margaret answered as she hung her blouse on a hanger and unclasped her bra.
Kiera’s eyes lit up. “Of course, I’d be happy to help in whatever way I can.”
Once naked, Margaret approached Jake. “I watched the video of your preparation session yesterday,” she said, her voice subdued. “I was very impressed with how ... accommodating you were.”
Jake felt his face flush slightly, his cock twitching at the memory of being pegged by Jessica. “I, uh ... I try to be a team player,” he stammered.
Margaret laughed softly. “That’s exactly the attitude I like to see.” She patted his bare ass as she walked past him towards the office.
Kiera sidled up to Jake, her full breasts rubbing against his chest. “What’s grandma talking about?” she asked, assuming there was more to the preparation than just going over boring facts and figures.
Jake’s felt himself start to swell at her proximity. “Oh, you know ... merely confirming we’re prepared for anything the clients might want.”
Kiera’s fingers lightly traced along his slowly stiffening penis. “I hope there will be more to your presentation than just going over some dull figures,” she purred, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.
Jake’s breath faltered as Kiera’s delicate touch sent shivers through his body. “I’m sure we’ll be able to come up with something that will make reviewing their portfolio a little less tedious,” he chuckled.
Kiera grinned, giving Jake’s now fully erect cock a squeeze. “Grandma said that I’m here to learn,” she quipped, releasing his member with a giggle and bounding out of the locker room with youthful zest and energy.
Jake smiled and shook his head as he watched Kiera’s slightly plump, freckled bottom jiggle as she left. He was glad he’d spent last night reviewing the presentation, because he was sure Kiera had no interest in discussing the Smithson’s account.
A red light flashed three times on Margaret’s phone. She rose from her desk and made her way to the hidden closet in her opulent office. With natural ease, she donned a silky robe to cover her naked body and stepped into a pair of slippers. Her eyes then traveled to the painting of her late husband, his kindly face looking down at her. She ran her finger along the edge of the antique frame, and a biometric sensor registered her touch. A section of the bookshelf swung open, revealing a secret opening.
She advanced into the dimly lit room beyond, the bookshelf sliding shut behind her with a whisper. Shadows swayed along the walls, cast by the subtle glow of hidden lights. She moved purposefully towards an office chair positioned in front of a bank of dark monitors. Settling into the chair, she felt its cool leather embrace her as she reached for the keyboard.
The main monitor flickered and sprang to life with a mild hum, revealing a figure seated in a tall wingback leather chair. The room was shrouded in darkness, with only a single light in the background casting a mysterious glow that lit the edges of the chair and left the figure’s face and features concealed in shadow. Although the mysterious person was shrouded, their aura exuded authority and demanded attention.
“Jake seems to be fitting in well,” Margaret said quietly, her demeanor one of submission towards the unknown person.
The figure responded with a voice raspy although authoritative, “I am aware; I have been keeping an eye on the situation. The girls seem to be making him feel welcome.”
Margaret’s lips curved into a slight grin as a chuckle escaped them. “They always do,” she replied.
The figure turned slightly in the chair, the glow from the light projecting sinister shadows, but still concealing their face. “And his sessions with Dr. Caldwell?”
Margaret replied, “He met with her for the second time yesterday. She reported excellent progress.”
The status update earned a slight nod. “I have wired the initial payment into your account.” The figure reached for something off-screen, and the monitor went dark.
Jake had only just sat down in his office chair when Kiera bounced in, closing the door behind her with a light click. She made her way over, her freckled skin catching the morning light shining through the windows.
“So, I guess we need to go over this VERY important presentation,” she huffed, rolling her eyes. She hopped up on the edge of the desk in front of him, spreading her legs and swinging them back and forth playfully. Her eyes twinkled, and a teasing smile lingered on her lips.
Jake cleared his throat, trying to maintain his professionalism despite the tempting sight of Kiera’s exposed pussy right in front of him. “Of course. Let me pull up the Smithson file. We ought to probably start with the financials...”
“Booorrriiing,” Kiera interrupted, sliding off the desk and plopping down on his lap in one fluid motion. “Grandma said you had to go over the presentation with me, but she didn’t specify what part of the presentation.” She leaned in and began nibbling on his earlobe.
“Kiera,” Jake admonished, trying to sound stern, “I believe that Margaret needs me to review the actual sales presentation with you.”
Kiera pouted. Her eyes sparked with playfulness as she reached down between his legs, her fingers fluttering lightly over his already hardening cock. “Um, it doesn’t feel like sales projections are what’s on your mind,” she teased. “But, tell ya what, I’ll listen to your dull presentation as long as you’re fucking me while doing it. That way if Grandma asks, you don’t have to lie,” she giggled.
“I see you are already learning the art of negotiation,” Jake murmured, his utterance a soft rumble as he helped Kiera reposition herself on his lap. Her eyes sparkled with lust and excitement. She let out a delighted, breathy squeal as he gradually guided her down, slowly sinking into her velvety soft, slick cunt.
“Mmm, that’s more like it,” Kiera purred, rocking her hips. “Now, do as grandma says and tell me all about the boring Smithson accounts.”
Jake looked over Kiera’s shoulder at the presentation slides on his computer monitor, trying to focus as she slowly ground her hips, her tight pussy encasing him. He began reviewing the sales projections and suggested operational procedure modifications.
“Oh god, I love projections,” Kiera moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her large breasts into his chest, and proceeded to lift herself and drop back down slowly.
Jake attempted to maintain his composure as Kiera’s warm, wet pussy slid up and down his shaft. He continued reviewing the presentation, his voice hesitating slightly. “Um, the Smithsons’ current operating efficiency is only at 69%,” Jake grunted.
Kiera let out a breathy moan. “Oh yes, 69,” she uttered, increasing her pace. Her full breasts bounced enticingly with her movements.
Jake’s hands gripped Kiera’s ass, his fingers kneading the soft flesh as his hips jerked, trying to get deeper inside her with every thrust. He continued, every word staccato as she slammed herself down, driving him deep into her tight teenage cunt. “We’ve ... identified ... several ... areas ... for ... potential...”
He was cut off as Kiera crashed her lips against his, her tongue eagerly exploring his mouth. When she finally pulled back, breathlessly panting, her eyes were dark with lust. “Just stop with the numbers and fuck me,” she commanded huskily.
Jake rose to his feet, bringing her up with him in a single motion. Kiera entwined her arms securely around his neck and coiled her legs tightly around his waist, pulling herself into him, his cock fully engulfed by her warmth.
Her lips grazed Jake’s ear. “I love you ... Um, I mean, I love your cock,” she whispered, letting out a soft moan as she ground her hips in a circular pattern.
Before Jake could respond, there was a knock at the door. Kiera turned her head towards the door. “Come in!” she called out cheerfully.
Jake’s eyes widened in panic as the door opened. “What is going on?” Margaret questioned dryly, moving into the office and closing the door behind her.
Kiera giggled, still impaled on Jake’s cock. “We’re going over the presentation, Grandma. Jake was explaining operational efficiency.”
Margaret raised an eyebrow as she approached. “Is that so? And what have you learned about operational efficiency?”
“That 69, although fun, isn’t enough,” Kiera laughed.
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