Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2016 19:12:01 -0400
From: KHooker930@aol.com
Subject: Working G.i.r.l.   A TG story

Working G.I.R.L. ( Guy In Real Life )

Part 1 - The job offer of a lifetime


Several years ago, I was employed in a job at a major company that offered
a flex shift, or floating work schedules. As such, I was able to be home on
many days which allowed me to spend considerable time dressed as Kandi.  I
often took these opportunities to venture out, go to the mall, the grocery
store or where ever I would think of at the spur of the moment.

As a guy I was not the biggest and baddest around . . .I was a mere 5' 6",
125 with long auburn to brown hair that I kept in a pony tail.  I had been
raised by a pair of hippy baby boomers so they had always kept it long, and
as I grew up and moved out I just left it that way since I was used to it
and it facilitated my cross dressing lifestyle.

One Friday morning, while at work, I received an E-Mail from our district
manager to meet him in the small conference room.  Since we were not going
through lay-offs and were actually very busy I did not take it to mean
anything bad.  Boy did my life change at that meeting now that I look back
on it.  When I arrived I immediately noticed that HR was there and started
to panic just a bit!

My Manager asked me to sit while the lady in HR closed the door.  I thought
"You know it is bad when they call you into an office and close the door!"

The HR lady was around her mid 30's, named Denise, and she was dressed in
black slacks with a tight blue top that had a drapery neckline with long
belled sleeves.  Two long dangling Lapis earrings could be seen that she
paired with a silver and lapis necklace.  I found I was wondering what her
under garments looked like and if it was stockings or just knee highs that
she had on under her slacks for the black low heeled pumps she had on.
With her short blonde hair I would have had a smoky eye instead of the
bright pink and blue that she had done her face up in.  You see I noticed
this all because as a cross dresser it was important to me to know what
women wore.

My Manager was named Rick and he was a very fit looking gentleman in his
early 50's, but looked like he was about 35 since he cycled and worked out
routinely.  He wore a nice dark pinstriped suit and tie that shouted
"Business" so my fears of a layoff were high!

Denise opened the meeting with a statement that the meeting would be taped
to protect the company as a standard practice.

Denise and Rick mentioned that they were looking for a specific individual
to lead up the new 'Personal Assistant Department' and that they thought I
may be the right person for the job. . . They were looking for a person who
could lead by example, juggle multiple appointments at once, prioritize
jobs to get everything handled in a timely manner and insure customer
satisfaction as a paramount goal.  They also required someone who could
work well with both men and women under a high stress environment and who
could dress for the occasion as required.  The position would pay
$250,000.00 with expenses and would also receive a company car, credit
line, and phone and gym subscription.  The reason I was being pulled into
this meeting was because the company knew of my 'dressing' since Denise and
Rick had had several employees investigated to see if they could be an
ideal match for this position and did not want to hire from outside if they
could help it.

I was a bit put out and told them "What do you think this is?  I am not
going to be slandered by this company!  What right do you have to have me
be investigated?  What about my rights, privacy and all that?"

Denise and Rick both put up their hands and she requested I calm
down. "Look, this is recorded and we did what we did in an effort to find
the perfect candidate for this position!"

Rick added "Kevin, we know that your a cross dresser and we are OK with
that.  It is not like you do a great job of hiding this from people.  Even
now I noticed that your pants are women's jeans, your hair is long for a
man and worn in a pony tail, you have 3 piercings in each ear, your
eyebrows are shaped, and your arms are hairless.  Now I am not saying that
any of this makes you a bad person, or that your job is in jeopardy, but
please understand that all this does make you a potential candidate for our
position of Director of Personal Assistance Department."

Denise spoke up as I started to talk.  "Kevin, this position comes with an
office and monthly budget.  This is a very new and revolutionary program we
have seen tested and proved out in the Asian markets.  We want to be
cutting edge with programs just like Google, Burton, Intel and Fujitsu,
etc.  This very important position in the company will require that you
dress full time as a female, and that you make yourself available for and
or lead 'executive stress relief programs' as required.  Your position in
the company will be assured if this program takes off like it has in other
markets and you get to combine your favorite hobby with work.  What could
be better?"

"So if I understand this correctly. And read between the lines, this
position is for a company prostitute!" I said.  "What makes you think that
this is even legal here in California? Let alone, what makes you think that
I would have sex, err I mean "stress relief meetings" with the management
of this company?" I finished.

Denise quickly responded with "Kevin you would not be a prostitute!  We all
know that that activity is prohibited by law.  What we are trying to set up
is an executive relief program in which two consenting adults talk about
their day, relax and help each other perform at peak conditions.  The
Japanese have shown time and time again that exercise, and group meetings
to promote a healthy work environment increase employee productivity
. . . If two adults are having sex on company property we would have to
take legal actions of course!"  At this time she shuts off the tape
recorder and says "now if 2 adults are in a meeting behind closed doors and
we are not aware of any activity that could be classified as a sexual
harassment suit, there is no legal cause for the company to take action."
Denise then switched the recording devise back on.  "So did you want to
think about the offer and get back to us by the end of the day or are you
willing to accept the position at this time?  If so your time as an
employee named 'Kevin' will cease and you will start Monday as what ever
name you would like." Stated Denise.

I asked "If it's OK with you two, can I think about it for a while and
respond back at days end?"

Rick replied "That would be fine, Kevin.  We will await your acceptance."


I had to go back to my office and really consider what was happening here.
This was an opportunity to dress full time as Kandi and finally make the
kind of money I always dreamed of.  On top of that I had a company expense
for lunches, clothes and a ton of perks!  It sounded like all I had to do
was maybe give some massages, play games, go out for drinks and maybe a bit
of flirting and such all day long . . . what could be bad about that?  This
sounds like a dream job!  AND I get to have the company pay for some of my
wardrobe!  Hmm maybe I should leverage myself to be able to get better
medical, dental and maybe even cosmetic surgery costs depending on how far
they may expect me to go . . . after all there was a really cute dress I
liked that shows a ton of cleavage and I may not want to have mastectomies
showing!

At the end of the day I met with Rick and Denise in her office and accepted
the position.  My employment was summarily terminated, with the hiring of
Ms. Kandi Hollister starting on Monday.  I was then provided with a company
Credit Card, and a voucher from the bank ( under my male ego ) so I could
purchase anything I may need to be able to start on Monday.

I began preparing for my adventures by leaving immediately and cashing the
voucher. I went home and applied for a legal name change on Legal Zoom
website and then called the local shop to have a beauty appointment.

Taking a plastic bottle of depilatory lotion, I applied it to my body from
the neck down to my toes.  I had to wait about fifteen minutes and then,
step in the shower and rinse it all off using a loofa sponge to remove all
the hair. Then I took a shower and used an Oil of Olay beauty bar - it's
very gentle and I really like the scent.

After I stepped out of the stall and pat toweled myself dry, I added some
light scented powder to dry up the last of the moisture.  I slipped into a
panty girdle, attached my mastectomies and a put on a cute bra, thigh high
stockings, full slip and low heeled black pumps. After applying my makeup,
I chose a summer dress that I had purchased the week before that showed off
my legs to good advantage. I stepped into the dress and zipped up the back.
I finished by adding a pair of earrings, watch, a bracelet and necklace. I
grabbed my purse and after stocking it with what I considered necessities,
I took my keys, locked the door, went to the garage, got in my car and
drove off to the beauty salon for my appointment.

It was located in a mall across town. I spent about a half hour there,
parking the car and walking through the lot, believing I was really passing
as an attractive woman. Satisfied with my appearance I went into the Salon
and approached the lady behind the counter.

"I have an appointment to meet a cosmetologist and hairdresser. I want to
be as pretty as possible for my new job next week." I told her.  So, I
waited quietly while a woman with teased blonde hair stood up from behind a
sort of desk and came over to us.

"Hi Kandi, I'm Mary, are you ready for an afternoon of beauty? I hope so -
we will make you simply irresistible!"

I smiled sweetly and took her hand when she offered it, then she gave me a
womanly peck on the cheek and said, "Well, let's get started. You want a
cup of coffee, water or maybe a little wine?  Go ahead and make yourself
comfortable in this chair". She stated while she was pointing to her barber
style chair.

Well, as promised, I had my hair shampooed and cut, Hi-lighted and styled
and my head was encased in a huge dryer, another girl gave me a pedicure
and manicure. She applied inch long acrylic nails to my fingers and gave me
sexy white French Tips with a clear top coat. Then, she polished my toes
with the same French Tip look.

Mary returned, checked my hair and removed the dryer. Then, she began
taking the Foil out of my hair and combing everything out with a pick. I
couldn't see exactly what she was doing because the chair had been turned
to face away from the mirror.

"Oh Kandi, this new hairstyle on you looks just gorgeous. I know you're
going to love it - and it'll be so easy to care for too! But before you see
it; my cosmetologist is going to give you a whole new facial appearance. I
know you'll enjoy that also!"

I nodded and a petite hugely breasted blonde girl appeared alongside.

"Hi Kandi. My name is Cathy and I'm going to do your makeup and then show
you how to duplicate it, okay".

I nodded again. Cathy began by carefully applying a liquid foundation to my
face and blended it right down around my chin and upper neck. After
smoothing it till it set, she then powdered my face with a puff and loose
powder to give my complexion a "matte" finish. My eyebrows were then
touched up with a light brown pencil, my lids were colored with a light
blue and pink crŠme shadow that reshaped my eyes completely.  Cathy had
me look up and then down as she applied a thin line of black eyeliner to
both the upper and lower lids. She finished with countless coats of deep
black mascara, lengthening my lashes so when I blinked, my eyes were very
flirtatious.

My mouth was reshaped with a lip pencil and then filled in with a soft pink
lipstick.

Mary re-appeared and said, "Wow Kandi, it appears that we have a complete
and total transformation. You have gone from an average looking woman to a
lovely Model."

Then I saw myself for the first time, really done up - hair, nails, face
and clothes. I thought I was someone else. The effect was unbelievable. I
had become a tall, curvaceous Strawberry Blonde with perfect make up and
not a single semblance of maleness was left.  I was totally feminine, and
as I walked my way across the floor, I thanked the ladies, paid my bill and
exited the Salon back into the Mall for a bit of shopping.

I ended up shopping in the mall for dresses, skirts, tops, shoes; make up,
jewelry, lingerie, everything a lady would need as a high powered
executive.  Everything I chose, I chose so that I would be a sexy
sophisticated working woman at a major company.  Well there were a few
exceptions, like the little bikini and this red crepe sheath dress that
would just make me look so desirable and sexy.  I even stopped at a tattoo
/ piercing place and had my belly button done because I had always thought
it was just so sexy.

When I got home I put away all my male clothing into boxes and stored them
in the extra bedroom and started to put away all my new clothes into the
drawers and closet.

Saturday morning I was happy I had my own home with a small pool and sunny
deck in the back as I decided to spend the day en femme cleaning the house,
packing away all my male clothes in the attic and generally going over the
house so that it had a more feminine appearance overall for the young lady
that would be living here instead of the young man that did.  When I
finished later in the day I decided to take a much needed break and put on
that sexy little dark green bikini that showed off my strawberry colored
hair to its best.

So while lounging and sipping on a margarita I got a call from Rick
wondering if I had plans for tomorrow and if Kandi would be interested in
an afternoon out?

I agreed to have lunch and movie with maybe a few drinks afterword and
would see him at noon.





So that morning, I started to get all dressed and ready for Rick to arrive.
I had on a special outfit that I knew would appeal to him.  My body was
displayed in a black and red cami top with a lacy cover for my breasts and
it was high cut to accentuate my hips.  I then had a black spandex thong to
hide my maleness and my painted on hip hugger skinny jeans with no pockets
and a pair of black high heel ankle boots and a sexy little red Leather
jacket that had zippers all over and was fitted at the waist.  Some rings,
a bracelet and watch with a drop pendant necklace and hoop earrings. I knew
he would love it.  There was a knock on the door, and looking, I saw that
it was Rick.  I gave my hair a final fluff, checked my looks in the mirror
and let him in.  He just stood there as I leaned back against the opened
door and posed seductively for him.  Thrusting my breasts out to emphasize
my change from Friday, I asked, "Well Rick, do you like the package?  Care
to come in or shall we head off?"

We ended up getting into his car and driving off to the restaurant for
lunch and then off to a little romantic comedy afterwards, with me taking
every opportunity to rub against him, brush my breast against him
accidently and generally try to drive him mad like any other girl would
when out on a date with a cute guy.  I asked him inside when we got back to
my place.  He nodded, and crossed to the couch, sitting, somewhat uneasily,
on the cushions.  "Uh Kandi, I've never...you know,, done...err been out
with . . . " "You mean, been out with a "girl" like me, Rick?"  "Yeah, you
know a TV and all." He finished as I slid closer to him on the couch, and
used a manicured finger to trace the outlines of his erect cock.  I took
charge and took off my jacket and cami revealing my proud breasts and
pierced bellybutton.  Rick's hands, almost with a will of their own, rose
up and caressed my breasts, kneading the soft flesh and tweaking my nipples
while he kissed me deeply with plenty of tongue.  I stood and slowly
unzipped my pants, kicked off my shoes, and flung them all into a pile with
the tops.  "Well Rick, how do you like me?" I asked.  I reached down and
began rubbing his crotch and moaned seductively "Ummmm, you're making me so
hot" as I continued to tease the outline in his pants.  I turned back
towards Rick, and pulled my panties away from the crack of my ass so he had
the chance to kiss and caress my hot bottom. He licked and gently bit my
ass and then started tonguing my tight little hole.  The further he put in
his tongue, the looser my asshole became and the more I wanted him inside
me.  I dropped my panties all the way off and hissed "I want you", "I need
you to put that thing inside me."  He then pulled me forward and kissed me
deeply, my hands intertwining in his hair, and then pulled me down onto his
lap.  I straddled his thighs, and gave him a long wet deep French kiss.
Undoing his zipper and reaching into his pants, I fished out his shaft and
brought it into the light.  With a gasp of delight, I saw his cock for the
first time.  It wasn't big, it was huge in comparison to mine: about 9"
long, and beautifully thick.  The whole thing looked like a long skinny
soda can with a round top.  I knelt down in front of Rick, bringing his
cock to my lips and tickling the head with my tongue.  I then opened my
mouth and licked up and down the shaft, reveling in the aroma of his cock
as it assaulted my nostrils.  Rick leaned his head back and thrust up,
bringing his cockhead into my wanting mouth. As I opened wide and had
almost the entire length into my mouth and down my throat, I was glad I did
not choke on it.  My manicured fingers were caressing his big balls,
teasing him and using the tips to gently tickle them.  Pulling back off for
breath, I whispered "Well Rick, your cock is definitely a mouthful.  I hope
we'll get a chance to see what else it fills up?"  I said as I closed my
eyes and opened my mouth so he could slide his cock back into my open
waiting mouth.  I soon was taking more and more of his cock into my mouth.
I had never really had such a large penis in my mouth before but Rick's
tasted so good I was really ready for a mouthful of his cum.  I found
myself bobbing on it and making slurping and sucking noises like a slutty
porn star, pulling off of it to catch my breath and jerk on him a bit and
then tease him by licking the head and swallowing it down into my throat
again. When he finally blew his load in 3 quick large spurts, filling my
mouth and dribbling cum down my chin, I kept him in my mouth and sucked him
dry and hard again.  Then I moved back, and pulled him up and then was
lying down, on my stomach and looked back over my shoulder and rotated my
ass up off the coach.  "C'mon Rick, come ride this wild pony.  Ride her
hard."  He came over to the edge of the couch, and climbed up between my
legs, and took the little bottle of KY I have left next to the couch, which
he used to lube up his cock.  When it was ready, he positioned it at my
lubricated ass-cunt.  I looked back over my shoulder and told him, "put it
in me Rick. Fuck my cunt, Fuck me NOW.  I want you to Fuck me and make me
your bitch!"  That was all it took, and Rick slid into my hot, tight
ass-pussy. He began thrusting his hips, fucking my She-Male bottom.  I
gasped; his cock was so huge, filling my ass pussy, making me moan in pain
and ecstasy, I was pushing backwards to meet his thrusts.  He held my hips
and pulled me mercilessly back into him, his thighs slapping against my
buttocks as his cock slid in and out of my willing body.  His hands were
all over me, cupping breasts, spanking my round upturned ass cheeks as he
took me.  Finally, Rick pulled out of me, and rotated me onto my back.  He
put his cock back into my hole and placing my legs over his shoulders.  His
fucking was furious now, his hands mashing my breasts and caressing me.  I
found my semi erect cock, and wrapped my hand around it, stroking it in
time to his thrusts.  Rick continued fucking my ass and I was feeling my
hot insides rubbing up and down his cock.  I wanted him to last and
tightened my asshole as he went out and relaxed them as he went in.  It
only took minutes for us to cum. It was simultaneous. His load shot up my
ass, while mine spurted from my semi hard cock up onto my chest and I cried
out his name, as the first real female type orgasm overwhelmed me.  Rick
leaned over, grabbed my head and kissed me with plenty of tongue and then
pulled out, lay beside me and wrapped me in his arms. We dosed for a while,
woke up spooning each other and then showered and dressed for a quick bite
since we would see each other in the morning.

Monday morning I awoke early and started by preparing my bath and put in
some scented oil and shaved my legs and pits and face which thankfully did
not need it too badly.  I then pat dried myself with a fluffy towel and
added some scented powder with the puff ball and then made sure that the
'C' sized mastectomy breasts were glued into place and put on a black bra
and matching thong panty, some dark thigh high stockings and 4" black
Dor'say heels and a sexy little waist cincher to assist with the feminine
figure.  Next I put a light kimono styled bathrobe on over that and started
on my make up.  When I finished I knew I would pass easily.  OK, now what
to wear on my first day?  I decided on a sexy purple and black cocktail
dress that had a plunging neck and was just above the knee.  I took the
dress from the closet, undid the zipper and removed it from the hanger. I
carefully stepped into it and adjusted the bodice and skirt. I zipped
myself up and I felt the material tightening around my bottom, waist and
chest. I felt sexy, sophisticated and ready to tackle my day as an
executive!  I grabbed my black clutch and added in the wallet, cosmetics,
keys and such and headed into work.


Part 2 - How work is not what I thought


When I got in and arrived at my desk, there was a young handsome looking
man waiting who told me that he did not know how I took my coffee, but if
he told me he would remember and have it ready for me when I got in
tomorrow.

"And just who are you?" I asked somewhat defensively.

"I am your executive assistant Miss. Karsten.  I am Jeremy." Jeremy stated.
"There are some contracts and new Employee paperwork to be signed and I
have scheduled your HR Orientation at 10 am this morning.  I hope that's
OK?" he informed me.  While Jeremy was telling me this, I was able to
really see what he looked like and was quite happy that he looked like a
young Denzel Washington in nice fitting tan Dockers that were paired with
an olive shirt and gold and green tie.  Not as buffed as Denzel but you
could tell that what they said about a black man, he showed was most likely
true in his case!  He was obviously a well endowed specimen and he was my
secretary!

I completed my paperwork and brought it in to see Denise who wore a lovely
pale blue Broomstick skirt with a white fitted peasants top and black ankle
boots over dark hose.  She asked if I felt comfortable and was looking
forward to Orientation.  I told her I was ready to get to work and was very
surprised to see I was going to have a personal Assistant!

Denise responded that someone had to set up my meetings, get my dry
cleaning, coffee and answer phones / E-Mail while I was in meetings.  "Did
you get a chance to read the contract and benefits and such?" she asked me.

I replied that I had, and had signed them, but still had some questions.
"Why is it stated that I must undergo physicals on a regular basis?  Is it
because the insurance is so extravagant in coverage?"

"Well it is because of the nature of your job.  You will be sharing some
very intimate times with many individuals and we want to have our bases
covered.  Also if you decide in some minor alterations, we need to insure
that they are covered and able to cover them as a job related issue.  Kind
of like when you get life insurance, they want to know about pre existing
conditions so that those really do not get paid out like a non existing
condition." She replied.

"Now, shall we start on Orientation, or did you want to wait till 10 am?"
Denise asked.

"Well let's get it done and start the day!  I am kind of anxious to get
started and see what you all have in mind for me."  I accepted.

Well for starters, I think you know what we expect and that it will be
rewarding for all of us."  She said somewhat cryptically.  While saying
this she walked over to her door and locked it and lowered her blinds. She
then picked up her phone and requested her calls be held while she was
performing orientation.

Denise then walked over to me and sat at the edge of her desk in front of
me, while I was in her guest chair.

"You know that this job is about more than just talking to people right?
That there is a strong chance that you may be having a relationship with
many of the managing staff?"  She asked as she slowly lifted her skirt to
show that the dark stockings were thigh highs and that she had on no
panties and a very sexy little strip of hair that pointed to her sex.

"I am sure you may know what to do with this . . . would you like to help
me out here?"  she asked again.

I was a bit shocked, but suddenly understood that this was going to be a
part of the job and that Denise really looked pretty good and that slight
musky scent was already making me squirm in my seat.  I stood and began a
slow French kiss, my hands roving freely, intertwined in her hair, on her
back and cupping her smooth round buttocks. I then pushed her up against
the desk, and sank to my knees, pulling her skirt down to a puddle at her
feet. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her crotch into my face.
I stuck my tongue out and delved every so slowly into Denise's pussy.  It
was like she had never, ever been eaten before.  Her hips jutted forward,
her labia opened, and my mouth and tongue were drawn inside the scented
flesh.  I inhaled my lover's juices and began sucking on her engorged and
raised clitoris.  I then licked my thumb and index finger and used my Thumb
to slide into her while I sucked hard on her bud and then used my finger to
probe into her anus.  When I did this, she moaned again and forced herself
down onto my finger / thumb and groaned that she loved it when I did that
to her.  I licked and sucked on her until she came hard squirting her juice
into my waiting mouth.  I continued to lick her clean and slid my fingers
out of her slowly but she shuddered and climaxed again.  I stood up and
then kissed her, using my tongue to feed her some of her own juices.  She
then took my panties and moved them to the side freeing my little man of
its restraints and said: "I want you to fuck me with that cock bitch!  I
want you to make me come all over your cock so that I can feel ridden all
day long!"  "Fuck me hard and fast baby, it's been forever since I have had
such a foxy babe as you do me.  God I love it when I have a lover like
you!"  I did as she wanted and slid my cock into her wet dripping pussy
while she sat on the edge of her desk and gripped my ass pulling myself
into her and biting my shoulder to keep from screaming.  My cock pounded
into her for about 5 minutes, in which she came 2 more times and I finally
shuddered and blew my wad into her.  She grabbed my head and forced me back
down on my knees and told me to clean her out.  A job I was happy to do
since she tasted wonderful and I knew I was finally doing a job I would
love for a long time!  She orgasmed again while I 'cleaned' her then had a
small bag with baby wipes opened so we could clean off and redo our makeup
and such.  This whole meeting took only 45 minutes so we still had time to
clean up, relax and prepare for our / my next meeting.

I dropped by Rick's office on my way to the next meeting with Kevin from
Sales to tell him about what a wonderful time I had yesterday and that I
was sorry he was not around this morning. But as luck would have it, he was
in another meeting so I headed to Kevin from Sales office to see what was
in store for this meeting.

I knocked at Kevin's door when I got to his office, and he beckoned me in
while he was on the phone speaking to a customer.  As I entered he made
hand motions to close the door, which I did.  He excused himself on the
phone and covering the receiver asked me "Can you lock the door
Miss. Karsten and take a seat please?"  I did as he asked and then seated
myself across from him while he was on the phone waiting quietly for him to
finish so as not to disturb his call.  I noticed he was fumbling with his
trousers and moving away from the desk and looked at him questioningly.  He
kind of snapped his fingers and pointed at his crotch and me and then back
at his crotch.  I looked at him again with a puzzled look and he again
excused himself to the caller and covered the receiver, hissing at me
"Bitch, I want your mouth on my cock and I want it now!  Man, I can't
believe you do not know your job!  Now get busy and do your job!"

I knew he meant I was to 'assist his person from stress related to work' as
my job description stated but damn did he need to be an ass about it?

I dropped down in front of him and his desk and crawled under it so he
could continue to work. I undid his pants and fished out his already
hardening organ, and kissed the tip licking away the drop of pre-come that
had already formed at the slit.  I then licked up and down the length and
started to bob up and down on it hoping to get him off and be done.  He
however had different ideas and started to hold my head down on his cock
for a few seconds then letting me release only to force it back down over
his hard cock, down my throat and letting my lips purse against the base of
it with his pubic hair tickling my nose.  I had zero control of the
situation and somehow found it quite exciting that he would use my mouth as
his personal place of worship and direct me with hand movements on how he
wanted his cock sucked.  It was oddly stimulating to be commanded on how to
perform while obviously having no concerns about my pleasure from the
servicing and all the while he was able to carry on a conversation on the
phone and not sound as if he was having a blow job at the time.  This went
on for a few minutes until I felt him stiffen in my mouth and I tried to
back off so I could accept his load into my mouth with little trouble, but
he had other intentions and forced my mouth down again onto his hard prick
so that his load shot down my throat and into my belly without having to
swallow.  It was amazing to me because at that same time I felt my small
little 5" man ooze out my own orgasm while still in my panties.  I licked
and cleaned his cock until satisfied and then planted a loving kiss on the
head before tucking him back into his pants and crawling out from under his
desk and straightened up my clothes and used a moist towelette to clean my
face and then sat and reapplied my lipstick and powdered my nose so I would
look acceptable walking down the halls.  I then went into the ladies room
and cleaned up my panties as best I could and made a mental note to get
tampons and add several pairs into my purse if this would be how my days
went.

I returned back to my desk to relax for a bit, surf the net on hormones and
breast augmentation since it would be a bit better if I had my own breasts
and maybe hormones would help with the hair removal and such, when I got a
call from Rick after lunch "to please come see him."

I walked into his office and closed the door and sat opposite him asking
"Is there anything I can do for you Rick?  Are you happy about my
performance for a first day?"  I know I must have had a sexy lilt to my
voice and felt like I was putting myself on display for him a bit as I was
recalling our tryst from Sunday.  He smiled at me and gave me a once over
saying how pretty I looked today and then responded with "Well that's what
I wanted to chat with you about, you see we just got a call from Kevin who
stated that you seemed a bit slow on your duties which is in conflict with
what I have already heard from others.  Is everything OK?"

I told him how the episode occurred from my point of view and that he had
seemed to want to treat me like a prostitute or slave and that it was
actually kind of exciting for me but not what I had expected from the
management of the facility.  I think it was just a case of needing to get
used to what each of you wanted, needed or expected from my services.  He
agreed and asked me if there was anything else the company could do for me
to help make this work.

Checking my watch and realizing it was already late in the after noon and
that time is fun when your having fly's, I let him know that there would be
one thing I would like for him to do for me.  I got up and walked as sexily
around his desk as I could and pushed his chair away from the desk and bent
over the desk in front of him and looking back over my shoulder told him
"while I had done most of the fucking and sucking today, I really needed a
big strong man to just fuck me like I needed to be and was he that man?"
All the while I slowly lifted up the skirt portion of my cocktail dress and
lowered my panties wiggling my butt at him.

 He asked.  "Are you ready for the fucking of your life baby?  I have been
thinking about that hot little booty of yours all day, after being with you
yesterday."  With that he dropped his pants and shorts and revealed that
massive organ that had so excited me yesterday.  He took out a bit of lube
from his desk and covered his tool along with his fingers and slipped a
finger into me to insure I was loose for him.  Then his thumb, and then 2
fingers and finally I could feel the head of his cock press against my rose
bud and slowly enter me.  He paused a few moments to allow me to get used
to it and then started a slow deliberate assault on my behind.  Letting his
strokes build in speed and depth until I could feel him bottoming out
against me.  I moaned into my hand to muffle my cries but still let him
know how I felt.  "Oh God baby, your cock feels sooo good in my tight
ass-pussy.  I am gonna have to schedule you for a meeting every day so you
can fuck me with that wonderful piece of meat.  Oh baby, give me that cock
up my ass . . . make me your girl Rick . . .Fuck me like you mean it!  I
want your cock in me, fill my ass with your cum!"  I could feel his tool
throbbing in my ass as I used my muscles to grip and release him while he
pistoned in and out of me.  I could hear the slapping of his thighs against
my ass cheeks and his passionate moaning as he gripped my hips and used me
to satisfy his carnal lusts. He pounded that thick long tool into my bottom
and then stiffening, came hard, squirting several times into my bowels and
causing me to shiver in orgasm at the same time.  I felt him pull out of me
with a pop, my ass felt empty as he did so and I could feel him dripping
down my thighs.  I stood up and saw the load I had deposited on his desk
from this and greedily sucked it up and swallowed my own sperm.  Turning
around I took him into my mouth to clean him off and tasted his manliness
along with my own scat.  I could not help myself, his cock tasted so good I
was getting horny just thinking about it being in me.  I licked, kissed and
sucked on him till he got hard again and kept him in my mouth, forcing it
down my throat and starting a swallowing move that I knew would drive him
wild.  In a short time, even though he had just came a few minutes ago, he
started to expand and twitch in my mouth and I had to back off so he could
fill my mouth with his cum and held it in my mouth and showed him and then
licking my lips swallowed what he had provided me.  Then I licked and
kissed his head taking all the remaining jism he had left.  I then pulled
up his underwear and pants, kissed that wonderful cock and thanked him for
a very informative meeting.  "We should meet again on this subject" I told
him as I exited his office and went back to my own.

Than ended my first day at work as Ms. Kandi Hollister and I knew I was
going to love this job!