Chapter 2

“And to be perfectly blunt, you are what I want.”

That’s what she had said. She had warned me she was not one to mince words and she said what she meant. And this message was pretty clear!

“Me? But...”

“Michael, it was no accident that I applied for the job as your secretary. Tina, the receptionist you met when you first got here, told me that you were looking for someone to help you here. She also told me that you were very good looking and that I should try for the job.

“Tina and I have been friends for a long time. And I know when she says a guy is good looking, she means it. And you are. So I applied, kind of half-heartedly, expecting to be turned down right off. But you didn’t, which I still don’t understand, but I am very thankful for that.

“Michael, I’m going to be straight with you. I know we are in a business relationship and this may not be the wisest move career-wise, but I find you very attractive. And I meant what I said today in the office when I said I would do anything at all for you. That includes non-work things including relaxing you ... however I can.

“I told you I haven’t got a husband, boyfriend, or significant other. Which means I haven’t got anyone to share my bed. And I am lonely Michael. Lonely and horny. And for a woman with a high sex drive, that combination can cause problems. I thought maybe you and I could ... I don’t know, maybe have a little fun and who knows – it might make working together easier and more effective, too.”

I listened to what Annie had to say and when she got to the lonely and horny part my cock jumped. Was she asking...?

“Annie, let’s not dance around the subject. Plain and simple ... are you asking me to fuck you?”

“Yes, Michael. I want you. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel that cock filling me instead of filling those pants of yours.”

That was all I needed to hear. This hot sexy Dixie darling wanted to be fucked and I was more than willing to step up and help her out! I stepped forward and took Annie in my arms. She felt so soft and warm and her perfume smelled wonderful. It felt almost like she was always meant to be there, it was such a natural feeling.

Annie must have felt something as well because as my arms wrapped around her I heard a faint moan of desire.

I leaned in and kissed Annie. At first, she kissed me soft and gently, but her desire overcame her timidity and her kiss deepened until she was trying to devour me. I, in turn, kissed her with equal passion – her lips were the softest and sweetest I had ever tasted and I wanted more!

I pushed Annie back against the wall as I kissed her, holding her hands over her head with my own and I slipped a knee between her legs. She moaned louder as I pinned her on the wall and began rubbing up and down on my leg a little as she ignited.

I could feel her enormous tits pressing into my chest, the hard nipples trying to poke holes in me. My kiss moved from her lip to her cheek and she readily turned her head to the side giving me access to her neck. I took the offering and began kissing her neck, nibbling her ear first, and working my way down. Her moans increased markedly.

“Oh God, yes! Oh, Michael, I love neck kisses!”

I made a mental note of that fact as I kissed my way down her neck and across to her throat before moving down onto her chest. I kissed and licked what I could through her modest, yet promising neckline, but her tits were far too large to be able to be pulled out while wearing the dress. Doing so would at the very least stretch it completely out of shape, and at worst rip it altogether.

So with one hand behind her back, I deftly unzipped the back of the dress, causing Annie to moan once again as she felt the cool air hit her back. She knew things were progressing towards a happy ending for us both.

With the dress unzipped down to the small of her back, I slowly peeled the shoulders of her long-sleeved dress down until I had revealed what had held my attention since I first set eyes on the Dixieland darling.

As her mammoth 40DDD’s came into view, I subconsciously licked my lips. Annie caught it and I felt a shudder go through her body accompanied by a soft, begging whine.

“Pleeease...”

Quite frankly, I didn’t need to be begged – I had every intention of fully enjoying these milky globes to the fullest extent. But the needy, almost desperate, plea certainly added another delightful aspect to the experience!

Pulling the shoulders of her dress down to the middle of her upper arms was just enough to free her amazing tits framing them and holding them up a bit while also trapping and pinning her arms to her sides. She was unable to use her arms effectively in this condition – another lovely benefit I was lucky enough to take advantage of! And I did take advantage of her helpless state.

“I don’t mind if I do.”

I have always enjoyed a woman’s tits – thier look and how they added to her lovely form, the feel of their weight and the softness of the flesh, and the taste of that cute rose-colored nipple in my mouth. I don’t know if you would consider me a tit-man or not, but a nice rack certainly doesn’t hurt the geometry any!

Annie’s bountiful blessings definitely tipped the scales in her favor! My cock got harder just looking at “the girls”!

I lowered my mouth to her nipple and started to lick her pencil-eraser nipple as we both let out a moan. She tasted so I good. She laid her head back against the wall and closed her eyes as I licked and sucked the hard button.

I could see her fingers curling into the wall behind her and hear the scratching as she clawed at it, the sensations my mouth was causing her beginning to take effect. After a few moments of delectable delight with one nipple, I raised my face to kiss her briefly, squeezing her tits and trapping the resultant moan in my mouth before proceeding to give the other twin equal treatment.

I went back and forth like this a couple of times before as a final act of appreciation for the delicious appetizer, I pushed both bountiful tits together and licked the twin nipples at the same time.

I hated to say goodbye to those two magnificent mountains, so instead, I simply gave each a parting kiss and a promise to return again soon. I stood up and Annie, panting a bit with sexual excitement, opened her eyes and looked at me.

“So ... you’re a ... tit man are you?”

“Darlin’, I’m an everything man!” To prove my point, I turned her around suddenly to face the wall. I knelt down on the floor behind her and pushed up the bottom of her dress to her waist. Her black lace panties barely hid the beautiful ass under it and I had to pause for a moment to admire this angle of my new secretary as well.

“Damn, Annie, you got it coming and going!” Annie giggled and wiggled her ass for me.

“Spread those legs for me.”

Annie took a half step sideways opening her thighs enough so that I could get my hand between them and with my hand in a flat “knife” position, I began rubbing back and forth up against her crotch.

“Ohh! Ohh, God!”

I sawed at her crotch rapidly, pushing upward to grind against her pussy lips and clit. She rode my hand, rotating her hips and moving opposite my hand trying to get my hand to touch her in those special places that would make her crazy. And apparently, it was working – I felt the dampness of her pussy increasing until her panties were sopping wet.

Annie must have enjoyed herself too. Her moaning had become quite loud and her choice of words was not what you would expect from a sweet southern lady! Yes, it seemed that my gorgeous Georgian had a little potty mouth!

“Yes! Ohh, fuck, Michael! Oh please, I need you ... I need you to fuck me right now! Please, please I need your cock in me!”

So much for southern manners and refinement! Annie might be “Savannah born and bred” like she said, but she could swear as good as any Brooklyn chic I ever met! That was fine with me, but I wanted to see if she could take it as well as she dished it out!

“Well, I see my secretary has a bit of a mouth on her! That’s okay – I come from New York where cussing is the state language!

“But before we get to the fucking stage, I’ve always heard that Georgia peaches were especially sweet and juicy and I want to find out for myself! Know where I could find one of those sweet ripe juicy Georgia peaches?”

“Oh, Michael! Oh please, I love to have my pussy eaten! Would you, please Michael? Oh God, please eat my sweet Georgia peach!” She shuddered as she begged me to eat her out. How could I refuse such an impassioned request?

The suite I had was split into two main sections – the front section where you enter the room and where we were now was the living room area. It had a sofa, recliner, big screen TV and a desk. The other section was the bedroom and its attached bathroom. I led her through the double doors that separated the two sections and over to the bed.

“Now, Annie, let’s see what kind of a secretary I hired!”

She knew exactly what I meant and with a coy smile she began to finish undressing, removing the dress and setting it aside, She started to kick off her heels, but I stopped her.

“Leave your heels and stockings on. I like you like that.”

She smiled at me. “Yes, Sir. Would you like me to remove my wet panties?”

“Come here.” Annie took a couple of steps closer and stood right in front of me. I reached out and stroked the wet panties right over the top of her pussy, feeling the heat coming from her and knowing the fire that raged inside causing it.

“You are a hot little thing aren’t you?”

“Ohhh...”

“Yes, nothing like the taste of warm, sweet peach pie!”

“Oh please, Michael ... please...!”

I hooked my index finger inside the waistband and ran it back and forth teasing her as I talked.

“Yes, I have always heard that southern girls know how to please a man. Now I have my very own Dixie chick. You want to learn to please me, don’t you Annie?”

“Oh yes, Sir!”

“That’s a good girl ... I am going to show you how to please me ... I’m going to show you what I like ... and I’m going to learn what you like. You and I are going to be working very closely over the next few weeks ... and I want to make sure we are a good team ... Would you like that, Annie?”

I paused every few words to kiss her stomach moving slowly but steadily towards her core. My hands-on her ass cheeks, I gave them a little squeeze as well. Annie was shaking and moaning – I thought she was going to fall at one point, her knees were so weak they could barely support her. I ended my question by slowly licking my way up the front of her now soaked panties.