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My Secretary Mrs. Moon

Fbailey story number 304


My Secretary Mrs. Moon


After working together for almost a year my secretary asked me for a raise. When I hesitated for only a second she got mad and asked, “What do I have to do to get a raise around here, moon you every day?” Then she turned around, lowered her pants and her panties, and mooned me. She was leaned over quite far and the entire rear of her pussy was visible and it was quite hairy too. Her pussy lips were puffy and there was a glistening to her pussy lips that could only be from excess moisture. She was excited. She held that position for a good minute while I got up from behind my desk and walked over to her. She never moved as I caressed her bare ass with my hand and cupped her warm pussy with it, slipping my middle finger into her moist opening. Oh my God, how often had I imagined doing just that to her?

Then Mrs. Moon said, “You can fuck me too but the raise had better be a good one.”

I couldn’t possible pass up her kind invitation. I unzipped my pants and slipped my cock right into her easily. God, she was everything that I had dreamed that she would be. She held onto her knees and I held onto her hips as I fucked into her juicy pussy. Just as I was about to cum I laid on her back a little and grabbed a hold of her tits. That too was something that I had always dreamed of doing to her. Even through her blouse and bra her nipples were stiff, so I pinched them between my finger and thumb as I emptied my cum deep into her womb. I didn’t want to pull out and she didn’t make me either, so I stayed in her until my cock shriveled up and slipped out on its own.

As I stood up I said, “Oh God, I’ve wanted to do that ever since I first saw you. Thank you.”

Mrs. Moon replied, “Me too. You can do it every day if that raise is as good as you are.”

I said, “I’ll put it through right now. Is a dollar an hour enough?”

Mrs. Moon laughed and said, “Fucking me is only worth eight dollars a day!”

I smiled and said, “Fucking you is worth more than even I make in a day. I’ll see what I can arrange.”

She pulled up her panties and adjusted them properly before pulling her pants back up. Then she said, “I might have to wear more miniskirts in here without my panties. Hell, you might want to fuck me twice a day. That is if the raise is good enough.”

I rushed right down to personal and told the manager that my secretary needed a raise, a good one too. He offered a dollar an hour and I told him that it needed to be bigger. He laughed and said that the only secretaries that made that kind of money were fucking their bosses. I smiled and said that she deserved that kind of money. He smiled and told me that I was a lucky bastard and then he asked me if he could try her out once a week. I told him that I would have to ask her first. Then he wrote down a figure for me to take back to her for her approval. If she was willing to accept his terms she could have her raise.

I told Mrs. Moon about his offer and showed her the piece of paper. She kissed me and headed down to his office. About ten-minutes later she was back in my office. She told me that he couldn’t fuck for shit and that she got the raise.

Before quitting time she was back in my office and mooning me again. That time I had her back up and sit on my cock while I was still in my chair. She was good. She was very good. Cumming in her was simply a pleasure. After a leisurely fuck I filled her pussy once again. When she got up I saw a big mess on my pants. Mrs. Moon apologized and told me to take my pants off so that she could clean them in the lady’s room and bring them back.

Before Mrs. Moon returned her daughter had entered my office. Luckily I was sitting at my desk and she couldn’t see that I didn’t have any pants on. We talked briefly about school and how she was going to be fourteen in another week.

Then Mrs. Moon returned with my pants. They had been washed and she had dried them under one of those hand blowers.

Immediately her daughter asked, “Mom what are doing with his pants?”

Mrs. Moon replied, “He spilled something on them so I offered to clean it off for him.”

She smirked and asked, “What! Was it cum?”

It was a lucky guess but when both her mother and I turned red from embarrassment she giggled and said, “Oh my God! It was cum. I was only joking. So you’re fucking your boss now. Does Daddy know?”

Mrs. Moon said, “No and you’re not going to tell him either.”

The daughter asked, “What’s to stop me?”

I had never seen Mrs.

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