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Another day on the job meant another day spent across Beverly Hills walking the long hallways of a mansion. It meant arriving early and being ready to be bossed around by a woman with a loud voice.
"John! We don't have all day, so move it!"
John had been Sofia Vergara's assistant for three months. During that time she had tested him with menial tasks. After he proved himself, she began ordering him to do other things. Within the first month he had went from an errand boy to handling her private phone calls and arranging dates and vacations. Now that she was single, Sofia could put her hands on any young man she wanted and John was no exception.
He was the standard in which she graded men based on their potential.
The first time they had sex was last month. She completely blew his mind with how long she could go and how demanding she was. Lack of effort was unacceptable. A man had to give it his all to push her to powerful orgasms, otherwise Sofia told them how disappointed she was. John fucked her for job security. To give her everything she wanted to make sure he could keep this comfortable job and all the wonderful benefits that came with it.
One of the benefits now was sex when she wanted him.
He walked down the hall, searching for her. Sofia wasn't downstairs so he had to go upstairs and see where she was. Maybe she was in the office. It turned up empty. Then he noticed her bedroom room was open.
"John, I need some help with something."
John hesitated for a moment as he smelled the strong scent of her perfume. That was a sign that she was in the mood for something and it wasn't work. Through the cracked door, he saw Sofia reclined against a mountain of black, silky pillows. Some light from the windows made shiny spots on the silk. A fine line that nearly blinded him. He couldn't shake the look of her eye. She noticed him from afar. She even grinned to make sure he had her attention.
"Close the door," she said in her voice that had become dangerously seductive. He could guess what she would ask him to do next.
"Don't look like you need much help," he smirked.
Sofia laughed. He noticed the blanket covering her beautiful body. "Oh, I always need help with something. Especially when it comes to company." As he stepped into the room, she pointed at his pants. "And I say you need help taking those off."
John took a deep breath and closed the door behind him. When he turned around, Sofia leaned up on the bed and dropped the blanket to show him that she was fully nude and ready for some action. That made his cock instantly hard, bulging in the front of his pants.
His fingers went to his belt and he quickly unfastened it, then unzipped his pants. "Slow down," she said, tilting her head to get a better view. "I like to see a present unwrapped properly."
That was her way of saying she wanted to see his cock flop out.
John’s belt clattered to the floor as he obeyed, letting his pants sag just enough to tease her. Sofia’s dark eyes tracked his every movement, her full lips parting slightly with anticipation. “Better,” she purred, stretching her arms overhead in a way that made her breasts lift enticingly. “But I think you’re still overdressed.”
He hooked his thumbs into his waistband and pushed everything down quickly. His cock springing free, already half-hard just from the way she was looking at him. Sofia’s grin widened, watching his dick bounce. “Mmmmmmmmm, there it is. And look at that… it’s already saying hello to me.” She crooked a finger, beckoning him closer.
“Come here, let me properly greet that big cock of yours.”
John walked over to her. The bed was low, making it easy for Sofia to lay flat on her stomach at the edge and grin at him. Her hands went to his dick and she wrapped all her fingers around it. Sofia stroked it a few times, biting her lower lip. "I just need to make sure you're fully hard and ready for this."
John shuddered as Sofia’s fingers tightened around his cock, her thumb brushing over the swollen head with practiced precision. The slow drag of her hand sent sparks up his spine, and he exhaled sharply when she suddenly twisted her wrist, her grip firm but teasing. "Oh, you *are* ready," she said, her breath warm against his hairy thigh. "But I think I should taste you first. I just need to make sure first."
She didn’t wait for him to give her an answer. None of it mattered, for actions would speak much louder than any words. Sofia leaned forward, her full lips parting as she took him into her mouth with a slow, deliberate slide inside. She made his knees wobble a bit as she began to suck him hard and deep like it was nothing. Taking her time, Sofia gorged herself on his hard dick.
She pulled her lips back from the tip and flicked her tongue across it, "You want more?"
And that was what she gave him.
Sofia slammed his cock to the back of her throat, fucking her own face with it as she took him as far as it could go. She bobbed her head, sucking him easily as she took it all. John’s fingers tangled in her thick, dark hair, not to guide her, just to hold on as she worked him with a rhythm that bordered on ruthless. Every time she pulled back, her lips stretched out around him. She would raise her head and then she’d plunge down again, swallowing around him like she was savoring every inch.
She pulled it out of her mouth and patted the bed, hinting for him to join her. As John climbed up, Sofia moved around. She layed down on her chest and he got the hint quickly. He sat down on her stomach as she moved her hands to her tits. A perfect place for him to slide his cock between those huge tits. She squeezed them together and spit on the tip. "That's it. You know what to do. Fuck these titties!"
Thrusting forward, he moaned. Sofia squeezed her tits tightly around his big dick, "that's it! Fuck these titties like you own them!" And that was exactly what he did. John lost all control of himself, pushing his cock back and forth between her awesome boobs.
"Are you holding yourself back? Too scared you're going to cum?" Sofia taunted him and then cracked up laughing. It was great to fuck her tits, but he could see the rise she was bringing out of him. John slowed down and made one final thrust and then climbed off her chest.
"I want to be inside of you right now." He said the only thing that needed to be said to her.
They changed positions and he laid down with Sofia getting on top of him. She bent her knees, straddling him and then sunk his cock into her wet, tight pussy.
John groaned as she took him fully inside her, her body warm and slick around him. Sofia rolled her hips slowly at first, savoring the stretch, her dark eyes locked onto his. “Mmmmmmm, that’s it,” she moaned. Rocking and rolling her hips, Sofia found the spot and kept his cock moving around inside her. She leaned forward, pressing her hands flat against his chest, her nails digging in just enough to make him cry out and she hissed in her sexy voice. “You like that?"
John gasped as Sofia’s hips snapped down onto him with a force that stole his breath. She picked up the pace and was fucking him relentlessly, driving him closer and closer to his orgasm.
"FUCK!! OHHHHHH, GOD!!! His hands reached for her big tits, squeezing them. Sofia grabbed his wrists holding them there as she ground himself on top of him and kept going over and over.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!"
Together they both reached their orgasm at once. He had never came inside of her before until now. He was unsure of how he really felt, sharing this wonderful feeling with her. After it was over, Sofia climbed off him.
"There. That should give you enough motivation to move your ass and help me when I call your name."
The End.