This was no ordinary job interview, she knew. It was the one which could turn her life around. She loved her current position and though she knew she was valued, she felt bored and frustrated by the lack of challenge and imagination the job offered. It was meeting her prospective employer at a conference that she thought she had found the ultimate post. The openly flirtatious conversation at the bar along with the offer of a ‘good position with me’ (Ms Allis took the strange phrase as part of her companion’s Scandinavian to English translation), had Ms Allis agreeing to a ‘mutual interview’ the next week. The precise instructions as to her expected dress code for the interview only served to heighten expectations and made her wish for the next week.

As she walked down the corridor she felt eyes on her. A sharp intake of breath. Disapproval at the close fitting dress maybe or the hint of stocking tops. Perhaps they heard a noise from her pussy dripping juice as her thighs pressed together walking in the impossibly tight skirt. She approached the door at the end of the corridor and knocked.
‘Come.’ The voice quite deep. Stern sounding.

As she entered she saw him behind a large, mostly empty wooden desk. He stood up and moved towards her. He seemed taller, more tanned, and younger than she remembered and very athletic looking, holding himself erect with none of the stoop that tall Englishmen seem to acquire. She couldn’t decide if he was handsome or not. His hair was longish but not too long, and curly. His face open and serious looking, but there was a hint of amusement playing round his mouth and eyes. He had beautiful eyes she thought. She held out her hand. ‘Mr Jensen, I’m…’
‘Did you come as instructed?’ he asked. Not hard, but with an edge.
‘Yes. Shall I show you?’
‘Bend over the table. I want to check’ he ordered. As she walks past him to the table, she breathed him in, trying not to look at his groin. Soapy but with an undercurrent of something spicy, like sweat and musk mingled. He smelled good. As she reached the desk which seemed quite low, she started to bend over and felt him approach from behind. ‘Hands flat on the table please Ms Allis’. With her hands flat, her arse started to strain against the buttons on the front of the dress. Mr Jensen stood behind her and starting at the woman’s knees ran his hands up her legs to the hem of her dress which he then hooked over his thumbs and pushed up over her hips.

Mr Jensen let out a short sigh as he saw her wet shaved cunt presented to him and he ran his large hands over her cheeks gently pushing them apart before circling his right hand down to the top of her thigh and up the inside ‘til his fingers were brushing against her cunt lips. He felt the wetness and a slight twitch, which made his already hard cock twitch in response. Slowly he slid his middle finger between her pussy lips, circling it as he went and heard her soft moan as he slid his finger deep into her wetness, her wall feeling like soft velvet as it enveloped his finger. Ms Allis felt tingling in her belly as Mr Jensen slowly slid his finger out and again circled her lips. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled as she saw him breathe in her scent and then taste her juices off his finger. He looked her in the eyes and smiled back before sliding the finger back in this time with his forefinger as well. The extra finger made her gasp slightly and then moan as his thumb started to press against her arsehole. She pushed back to him wanting to feel his cock, see if it was hard but the table was too low and he kept her pinned down anyway.

‘On the table, please Ms Allis’ he said sliding a third finger into her, and helped her up with his fingers lifting her cunt up as she raised one knee onto the table and then the other. She knew she would finally feel his cock now. He would have to push his cock in her now surely? She heard and felt a slight hum and realised the table was getting higher. Ms Allis turned as far as she could with his hand in her to look at him in surprise. ‘Electric table. It’s new.’ And then he smiled broadly dropping his hard looking exterior. The table went higher ‘til her cunt was level with his mouth. Sliding his fingers out of her he split her lips apart with his thumbs and licked from her clit up to her arsehole and then he buried his tongue deep into her cunt, slowly fucking her with his tongue, greedily lapping up her juices. The more Mr Jensen licked and thrust, the more Ms Allis moaned. She loved his tongue in her but she wanted his cock inside her. Anywhere inside her.

Ms Allis pulled away and turned to face Mr Jensen kneeling. Looking into his eyes, she slowly started to unbutton her dress. ‘I’m glad you made me come’ she said, her voice thick with lust. Tossing her dress to one side she moved towards him and started to unbutton his shirt, resisting the temptation to rip it off. He smiled as she started to undo his belt and struggled to unbutton his fly with shaking hands. He bent down to kiss her deeply and she tasted herself on him, the sweet musky taste of her desire. Kindly Mr Jensen helped her with the buttons and soon she released his cock slick with pre-cum. As she held it in her fist she kissed him deeply and then trailed her kisses down his neck to his chest and nibbled on his nipples, pinching each in turn between her teeth. Mr Jensen released her long red hair from its tight bun and caught his fingers in it as he pulled her to him. She noticed the almost imperceptible downward push and smiled as she followed his thoughts and left his chest travelling further down his belly to the treasure trail of hair and the scent of his sex musk guiding her down to his beautiful, splendid cock. Mr Jensen was tall and well built but even better his cock was still, though only just, disproportionately big. Long and thick, beautifully shaped, Ms Allis totally wanted it.

She looked at him one more time before she firmly ran her tongue over the head now almost pouring pre-cum, lapping it up as a cat does cream, before swirling her tongue around the base of the head occasionally darting down his length and then back up. She could feel the tension in his hands as he held her hair and head and then she pressed his glans against her closed lips and started to push slowly down, sucking and squeezing with her mouth, taking the whole length in down almost to the root. She felt dizzy as the blood rushed to her head as she gripped the table edge to stop her body falling over now it was almost vertically impaled on his cock. He was so deep in her that she was nearly gagging but she relaxed some and breathed down onto his root so he entirely filled her mouth and throat and she held him in her mouth in his entirety. He relaxed his hands in her hair and leaned forward to stroke her arse and in doing so thrust deeper into her mouth. He felt a swallowing in her mouth almost as if she was going to swallow his whole cock. Slowly she started to slide her mouth back along his rod, pulsing her tongue as she went ‘til she reached his head and again started to slide down his length once more, this time with more speed and urgency, only stopping to lick off the pre-cum which kept forming there, feeling her pussy getting wetter as she felt Mr Jensen getting impossibly bigger and harder in her mouth.

‘Wait! Please stop! I’m not ready yet!’ Mr Jensen pulled away and moved round to the other side of the table. ‘ On your back’ he ordered her and sitting down on his chair, rigid cock straining to attention, he grabbed her legs and pulled them towards him til her arse was on the edge of the table. Slowly the table began to lower. Mr Jensen scooted in close rubbing his hands up and down Ms Allis’ thighs until her creamy cunt was finally level with his mouth at which point he buried his face deep into her dripping cunt, exploring it with his tongue and lips, slowly parting her large and by now swollen labia with his tongue, using his fingers once again to pry and probe rhythmically. Slowly Ms Allis became aware of a deep stretching and realised that as Mr Jensen was penetrating her tight arse with his large and muscular thumb, so he was also fitting his four very large fingers and hand up to his thumb joint into her eager cunt, all the while working her swollen and erect clit with his mouth and tongue.

Ms Allis could feel the waves of her orgasm building up as Mr Jensen continued to fuck her with his hand and eat her clit; sometimes licking long and slow, others sucking whilst flicking hard with his tongue tip. As he felt her bearing down as her body prepared to release itself he pulled away and as she cried in protest filled her beautiful hot swollen cunt with his thick shaft. The feel of the velvet walls clamping his cock as she finally came made him drill her hard and fast, not caring if it hurt her, only needing to fulfil his own desires now. She stared into his eyes with a glazed look, not really focussing, just drifting on the waves of orgasm. As Mr Jensen leaned forward to kiss her, she snapped her focus back looking straight into his eyes and grabbed his arse so their hips ground tightly against each other, feeling his shaft seemingly growing bigger and harder and then he spasmmed, as his cock spurted hot jets of cum into her and still he went harder. Ms Allis held him to her as he collapsed on top of her. ‘I like your desk Mr Jensen’ she panted. ‘mmm, it’s new here. Like you. Do you think you can fill the vacancy?’ Mr Jensen murmured. “I’ll start now by cleaning up’ Ms Allis replied getting on all fours to lick his cock clean as he massaged their mingled cum into her sweet pretty cunt.
‘Did I pass my side of the interview as well?’ he asked.
‘Magnificently’ came the reply, ‘but I need to be sure of one more thing’ said Ms Allis.
“Mmm, tell me’ said Mr Jensen as he pulled her off the table and onto his lap, letting his softening cock slide into her wet cunt now opened like a rose in bloom. As she straddled him and they kissed and smiled, running hands over chest and breast, Ms Allis whispered in his ear ‘Please Mr Jensen, please, I really want to feel your cock in me, in my arse. Deep. All the way.’

As she said the words Mr Jensen’s cock started stiffening and growing again but he looked at her deep into her eyes. ‘Are you sure? It will hurt you know? I don’t want to hurt you’ he murmured, nuzzling her neck as his cock grew still harder at the thought of sliding into what he knew was a very tight small ass.
‘Quite sure. I want everything. You get me greased up and I’ll control it’ she whispered hoarsely knowing from the growing rod inside her that his protests were only half hearted. As they slowly started to grind their hips together, Mr Jensen started to lube one of his fingers with some jelly from one of his copious drawers. Starting by circling his finger tip around Ms Allis’ hole he waited til he felt the little button relax and then pressed the tip of his finger into the opening, imperceptibly allowing it to suck onto his tip, all the time kissing her deeply and squeezing her breast with his free hand. As Ms Allis rocked on her lover’s cock she gave way to the feelings in her cunt and anus, relaxing into and onto Mr Jensen’s finger and cock. Soon she felt the finger going further in and she slightly lifted herself so he could gain a better angle before bearing right down so Mr Jensen’s finger was completely in her arse. ‘Oh fuck’ he sighed as he pushed her back a bit so he could get to lick her tits. Soon another finger joined the first and Ms Allis felt open and relaxed enough to ride them up and down.

‘I think it’s time for the main event’ she gasped and slowly started to extract herself from both cock and fingers. Turning round, with legs spread slightly, she told Mr Jensen to grease his cock up and make sure she was well lubricated in her hole. Mr Jensen stroked lube onto his shaft whilst again fingering with both hands the tight little button, til he could just about see it gaping open slightly. Fuck she really did want him to fuck her up the ass! Worries about maybe hurting her flew from view as he worked more juice into her hole. ‘OK, I think you are good and ready now’ he croaked, lust and desire constricting his voice. He pressed his head a slick mess of pre-cum, cunt juice and lube against her hole and waited. Ms Allis eased back and his cock shot slickly into her cunt. ‘I think you need to hold it in place’ she laughed, rolling her cunt over the unexpected presence. Pulling out, Me Jensen held it steady with his fist. Ms Allis pushed back and felt her arse slowly start to stretch to accommodate the giant head. She panted as the cock pulled her skin wider. Mr Jensen looked in amazement at how much the tiny hole had sucked in half of his glans head. He could feel Ms Allis relaxing around his cock and waited. Soon she pushed again, and the head was now in, clamped seemingly by the vice of her asshole. Ms Allis slowly rocked slightly back and forth feeling the cock in her arse, squeezing and relaxing gearing up to take a bit more. Slowly as she pushed her ass back towards him, Mr Jensen, grasping her ass cheeks and spreading them wide, watched as another two inches slid inside her hole and fought the urge to ram the whole length into her. He knew this was hurting by the tension. ‘I’ll stop?” he asked.

‘God no!’ came the reply as a further inch was sucked up. This time as Ms Allis relaxed, she pulled away til only the head was still buried in her little hole and then as she pushed back a bit more slid inside her. The feeling in her arse was exquisite. The pain was being washed away, turning and twisting into sensations of pure pleasure, the burning sensations becoming waves of tingling warmth. She squeezed tight on the cock inside her releasing a groan of ecstasy from Mr Jensen and as she relaxed the squeeze she slowly, very slowly slid her arse cheeks right back til Mr Jensen’s whole length was deep inside her up to the hilt. Gently he started rocking inside her, getting her used to the length and girth and she responded by rocking in rhythm slowly increasing the distance between her arse and his belly til there was a good three inches being withdrawn and pushed back in. ‘Fuck, that is so good…’ she gasped. ‘I want you to do it now. Use my arse. Fuck me’ she moaned.

Needing no further encouragement Mr Jensen started to give long slow thrusts. The invitation may have been to fuck her ass hard and fast but he knew that for it to be good for her it needed control on his part and he wanted to keep that control as long as possible. He leaned forwards and grabbed her hair wrapping it round his fist and began withdrawing his cock, careful to keep the very tip in still and then slowly sliding the length back upto the hilt. Back and forth he went slowly building speed and rhythm eventually slowing down and pulling out completely and marvelling at how her asshole stayed open like an invisible cock was still inside her, before sliding it back inside her, slowly, still til his whole length was buried in her ass. Ms Allis had abandoned herself to her lover’s cock by now and was riding on waves of sensation, pain and pleasure intermingled with the loss of control and a growing heat in her cunt and arse. As if reading her mind Mr Jensen slid a hand round and started to fill her cunt with fingers, the thumb pressed against her clit this caused her to grind her whole being into his hand and cock as waves started to spread, pulsing up her thighs, through her cunt and arse, washing over her breasts and face, making her twitch and shake, cunt and arse clamping down on fingers and cock as everything started to glitter and go dark…

Feeling her orgasm flowing through her body, waves of it travelling up his shaft and hands, Mr Jensen finally submitted to his urges and gave a few hard fast strokes of his cock still being massaged by Ms Allis’ asshole and cunt before flooding her with streams of hot milky cum till he was left standing, hands clamping her hips to his for dear life as he stood, stunned and unable to move, his cock clamped inside her asshole, til he tipped backwards into his chair behind him, pulling Ms Allis back with him. And there they lay. Stunned and fucked.