Hello again, citizens of reddit!
I'm here with another slutty confession for your enjoyment: lots of you were asking about Dan and how things evolved, so I thought I'd share another naughty incident with you all...
I found out about two weeks after my interview that I'd been selected for the position in Dan's team/department. I was both suprised and unsurprised, excited and nervous: Dan and I clashed as personalities, but our sexual chemistry was undeniable. And the new job came with better pay, hours, and much more direct contact with Dan himself.
On my first Monday I made my way to my new desk, down the corridor from my old office space. I was greeted by Jen (the same Jen from my interview), who was again very friendly: she made me a cup of tea and chatted to me for a few minutes, which helped settle my nerves somewhat. As I unpacked some of my things and settled into place, I found a small black cardboard bag sealed with tape in the bottom draw of my new desk. I could see a tag attached with my name on it. Curious, I cautiously pulled it out and peeled off the tape...inside, I could see a note with some crumpled tissue paper. It read something like: 'Welcome to the team Sky. I believe in maintaining a presentable appearance, so here is your new uniform.'
I recognised what was under the paper instantly, and blushed: It was underwear. Lace underwear. Very skimpy, very pink, lace underwear. Thoughts racing through my head:
'Fuck'
'This had to be from Dan. Wtf do I do with this? You know what to do with it. No, I mean, wtf do I do with it right now. You know he's going to check.'
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I pondered my options for a few minutes, then made a decision. I took it out of the bag and went to the bathroom, where I locked myself in and quickly stripped off my clothes, trying to keep them as neat as possible. I peeled off my current underwear: a plain, boring (in comparison) white bra and panties, and slipped into my 'uniform.'
It was a pretty good, comfortable fit, and I was mildly inpressed that Dan had a good eye for clothing/sizing. As for the style of it... it was pure lust: the bra made my cleavage pop while the lace left very little to the imagination, my nipples were clearly visible through the pink. The bottom part consisted of a g-string that did nothing to cover my arse, with a tiny patch of sheer material on the front giving a view of my pussy. This was underwear designed to get fucked in, without a doubt.
Now I'll admit I did like the way it looked on me, and it made me feel very sexy. But I hadn't expected this on day one, and luckily I had my cardigan as the pink lace was very noticeable through my thin white shirt. I went back to my desk, feeling a little flushed, and finished setting up. It wasn't long before Dan dropped by: he was now my immediate supervisor, and the reason I had this new post, so I wasnt suprised at his visit.
As I've said before, our personalities clash, and I usually found him an arrogant prick. However he greeted me without his usual icy demeanour, and told me I would be shadowing Jen for little while until I found my feet, and told me that I should pop into his office in about an hour for a little welcome chat. I spent the next hour with Jen, who helped set up some of my new IT/accounts and talked me through them. I found myself wondering if Dan had a role in securing her employment within the team, as I said in my previous confession: she was very pretty with long dark hair and brown eyes, and an ethnic complexion I couldnt quite place, maybe Mediterranean or Middle-Eastern. The time flew by, and Jen had to remind me about my meeting with Dan: "He doesn't like to be kept waiting," she warned me. I knew this all too well, but wondered if there was anything more to her caution than the professional advice. So I made my way further down the corridor and to his office.
After a knock on the door, I was invited inside with a simple command of "Enter."
Dan was sat back in his chair and told me to lock the door before taking a seat. Memories of being fucked on the desk in front of me floated around my brain as I tried to focus. He asked if I was settled in OK and if Jen was looking after me, then he became more serious as he expressed his expectations:
"I'm sure by now you have an idea of some of your duties and responsibilities. And I doubt that you're ignorant of your other skills that earnt you a place here. I expect all of these to be used regularly to achieve success. Sometimes working hard and playing hard can be the same thing." He looked at me sternly. "Did you receive your clothing? I understand that's not enough for a whole week, but we will add to it in time."
"Yes Sir." I blushed as I replied, thinking about the sexy lace underneath my clothes.
"Are you wearing it already?" He asked, catching my tone.
I bit my lip and nodded. "Use your words, Sky," he admonished me.
"Yes Sir, I am wearing it" I confirmed.
"Show me."
I hesitated a little before removing my cardigan, the pink lace visible through my thin white shirt.
"Good girl, I knew you would fit right in here. Now show me the rest. "
Once again, I found myself unbuttoning my shirt for him. He sat back in his chair, clearly enjoying the sight as the bra came into view, my pale cleavage exposed as my shirt came off. I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I watched his eyes roam over my body before he stood up and approached me. "You look incredible, it seems I have excellent taste." he mused, walking around me to get a view from behind. I felt his hand cup my arse and squeeze, his fingers grazing the inside of my cheeks, making me squirm a little. "Are you glad I brought you on board, Sky?" he asked rhetorically. I moaned softly in response as his fingers started to massage me from behind. "You're going to be a good office slut for me from now on aren't you?" I knew that wasn't a real question: we both already knew the answer. "Unfortunately we don't have time for a...proper welcome session...so take a seat."
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I sat back down in the chair, and he perched on the edge of his desk in front of me, checking me out. "Play with yourself" he ordered.
Now I'd been used and abused by Dan and his amazing cock a few times by now, but I'd never put a show like that on for him before. I was seriously turned and he knew it, being in his office again, in my sexy new lingerie exposed to him. So I spread my legs like a good girl: my pussy visible through the sheer material of the g-string and slowy slid a hand underneath, rubbing my clit for him. I could see his bulge in front of me, his cock straining against his trousers as he watched me masturbate. He caught my gaze: "Do you want to see it, Sky?" he teased me as I made slow circles over my clit. I nodded and he stood up, undoing his belt and fly in the process, and pulled it out. It was long and thick, and the sight of it only made me wetter. I rubbed myself faster as memories of our previous encounters ran through my head, a familiar warmth growing inside me as my clit tingled.
He stepped towards me, stroking his cock which was now inches from my face. I could see precum glistening on the head as he played with himself. He cupped my face in one hand and tilted my head up to look at his face. "Show me what a good little office slut you are, Sky" he told me, then pulled me onto him. His thickness filled my mouth and I could taste his precum as he slid over my tongue, I started sucking immediately, trying my best to get him to cum fast as I felt my own orgasm buiding. He thrust into my mouth, using it to get himself off and I felt heat wash through me as I came from my own fingers, my moans muffled by his huge cock. "Such a good slut Sky" he praised me as I came, and the encouragement only made me work his cock harder: taking him deep and sloppy, precum and drool dripping down my chin as he fucked my face. "Yessss" he moaned, his cock throbbing against my tongue as he reached the edge: warm stickiness flodded my mouth as he exploded, I did my best to swallow but some leaked out, dripping onto my chest. He pulled his softening cock out of my mouth and back into his boxers.
"A shame we don't have time for more" he said as he passed me a box of tissues to clean myself up.
"You keep that up and you'll do well here, I'll make sure to schedule a weekly meeting for the two of us to discuss...strategy. In the meantime get back to work" and he returned to his desk as I got dressed and left the room.
I went straight to the bathroom to straighten myself up, and sort out my "just gave head to the boss" hair and makeup, then returned back to my own office. If Jen suspected anything then she made no comments, it was time for lunch anyway so we went and got food together.
Needless to say, that was just the start of of my tenure as the office slut, and if you want to read more then let me know! As always, please leave any comments and/or feedback, and I hope you enjoyed reading!
\*kisses\*