Finding a job, in this economy? pt. 2

 This story is a sequel to Finding a job, in this economy?

"Hey, take it deeper, intern..."

Your boss's soft voice coos in your ear as he pushes your head down onto his cock, fingers rustling through your hair. The warm member filling your mouth gives little jumps as it spurts salty pre onto your tongue, then down your throat as you're forced further between Kyou's stocking covered thighs. 

"Mmmnah nnern!" your muffled protest around the dick currently stuck between your lips gets cut off by the head of your boss's cock gagging you as it pushes into your throat, releasing a flood of white liquid. There's nothing you can do but swallow the thick seed pouring from Kyou's length, gripping his legs and massaging the head with your throat until it finally tapers off. Pulling free, you wipe your lips and look up at Kyou in his office chair, a smug look plastered on his face.

"Do I really need to do this every morning?" you ask, licking up any last bits of cum and tucking him back into his panties.

"This is what you signed in your contract, remember? You're my personal secretary, and you get to relieve any stress I might have during the day. Should have read that fine print." patting your head, Kyou lifts you up by your chin and gives you a slow kiss, slipping his tongue into your mouth briefly. "Alright, back to work. Don't forget to see me before you head home!" 

Rubbing your ass, you adjust the toy sitting inside your hole as you walk back to your desk. A month of personal "training" under Kyou has resulted in a lot of stretching, but also a steady paycheck and full benefits. All things considered, it's probably the best job you've ever had. You'd never admit it, but you really like having a boss so involved in your development, and you look forward to your little "favors". 

Sitting down at your desk, you feel the toy grind deeper still as you shake your screen awake, bringing up a schedule for Kyou's meetings next month. Arranging everything accordingly, you make sure nothing overlaps and that there's sufficient time between each one. The day passes fairly quickly, you skip lunch to finish up work and drink a shake instead. Finally caught up, you check the clock to find you have 30 minutes before the end of the day. You take a peek into Kyou's office and notice he's out at the moment, and decide to turn the tables on your boss for once. Slipping inside, you wait behind the door until you hear footsteps, then step out suddenly. Catching your boss from behind, you grab him around the sides to tickle him, feeling him jump coupled with a loud yelp. A plastic cup of iced coffee falls from Kyou's hand and splashes across the ground as you mercilessly dig your finger tips along his ribs and up to his armpits, drawing strained laughter as he doubles over. Moving with him, you wrap your arms around his midsection and keep your fingers dancing over his dress shirt, his hands desperately trying to pull free.

Finally letting up, you spin him around and press your lips against his, holding tight as your boss fights for breath between kisses. 

"What... mmm... do you think you're doing?" 

"Just showing my... ah... appreciation, boss." you can feel his heart pounding in his chest, even through your clothes. A string of saliva connects your lips to his as you break the kiss, his cock poking your thigh through his skirt. 

"Hmm, looks like I made a mess. Sorry, boss." looking down, you see his white shirt has a sizeable coffee stain, and now so does yours.

"It's okay, we can get it cleaned up at home. Come on, let's go." giving you a pat on the bottom, he grabs his bag and pulls you by the hand.

"Wait, home?" following your boss out the door, you see a car running in front of the building, parked against the curb. 

Pulling the back door open, Kyou invites you in with a gesture of his hand. You're still unsure what's going on, but it looks like your boss is taking you back to his place.

"Are you sure this is a good idea? It's not inappropriate?" you ask, sliding along the leather cushions to the far side. Kyou just laughs and sits beside you, shutting the door behind him, "I think it's a bit late to worry about that, no?"

You notice that the car has a divider, and a driver behind the wheel, but it looks too fancy to be an Uber.

"Alright, we're ready to head home. And take the scenic route." Kyou instructs the driver before raising the divider and reaching into his bag "Now where were we?..."

The toy buried inside your backdoor suddenly buzzes to life as your boss clicks something, causing you to moan and double over. Your head falls into your boss's lap and you're suddenly caught between his hand on the back of your neck and the bulge pressing into your cheek. Sliding his skirt up, Kyou holds your face down against his crotch as he adjusts the toy, increasing the buzzing and also making it gyrate. The motion of the anal plug presses against your prostate, gently coaxing precum out of your still flaccid cock. You can feel the car begin moving, shifting your body back and forth as your boss slips his panties to the side and rubs his length against your lips.

"You want this, right? I know you do, but you'll have to wait a bit. We're going to make sure you get nice and worked up..."

Kyou pushes you back on the spacious seat, crawling over you and pulling up your shirt. Fingertips dance along your sides, making you squirm under your boss with each touch. The combination of the toy writhing against your prostate and your boss tickling your sides leaves you weak, panting desperately as Kyou plays you like an instrument. Street lights flash through the window, blinding you briefly as you stare up at the roof of the car. You feel Kyou's tongue circle around your nipple until it hardens, lips closing around it and sucking lightly, sending lightning up your spine.

"Enjoying yourself, intern?" slipping a hand into your pants, Kyou cups your crotch and rubs a finger over the wet spot in your boxers "Seems like it, but you're still not hard..."

Kyou's hands and lips seem to be everywhere at once, playing with your nipples, scratching down your sides, kissing your collarbone and biting your neck. Pulling weakly at his clothing, all you can do is tremble and whine as your boss turns you into a disheveled mess, drool falling down your cheek. Struggling to sit up, you manage to turn over onto your hands and knees but Kyou pulls you back by your hips to keep you under him. 

"I... I can't..." you gasp, feeling your boss tug your pants down to your knees and reach a hand in front of you. Slipping his fingers into your boxers, he gently strokes your flaccid cock while grinding your toy deeper with his waist. Unable to hold back any longer, you shudder and grit your teeth as a slow river of cum pours onto the car seat from your soft member.

"Good boy, let it all out..." kissing up your shoulder, Kyou coos in your ear as he works your cock with two fingers, a puddle of milky white forming beneath you. All the energy suddenly leaves your limbs and you fall onto the seat, the buzzing of the toy in your ass filling your ears as your vision fades.

The feeling of soft sheets against your skin rouses you awake, sunlight peeking through a window and warming your face. Slowly opening your eyes, Kyou's pink hair blurs into view as he lies next to you, sitting up on his elbow and caressing your waist over the sheets.

"Good morning, sleepy head. Where was this the other night?" Kyou's fingers wrap around your morning wood, squeezing and giving a few tugs through the covers. Trying to sit up, you're pushed back into a mountain of pillows by your boss, his palm sliding up your neck and across your cheek.

"Is this your house? Did you take my clothes off?..." peeking under the sheets, you see that he did actually remove all your clothing, and your cock is standing straight up at attention as Kyou rubs his palm over the tip. 

"Of course, you had a big coffee stain on your shirt, and a big white stain on your boxers." your boss giggles and slides under the sheets, the outline of his head slowly lowering as he takes you into his mouth. You can feel his tongue gliding along the underside of your cock, warmth radiating throughout your waist as Kyou wraps his lips around the base. You notice your ass is empty for once, Kyou must have removed that as well last night. You suspect that won't last too long, but you're too enraptured by your boss's blowjob to care much about that now. Fingers wrap around your balls lightly as Kyou sucks you off, head bobbing steadily. 

"Boss, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop!" clutching at the bedsheets, you tense up involuntarily and feel Kyou's tongue wriggling against your length, arching your back as he brings you over the edge. Your cock jumps and twitches as you unload down Kyou's throat, feeling him swallow around you to milk out every drop. Slowly pulling off, Kyou licks you clean and smiles, kissing the tip of your cock happily. Before you can do anything, he hooks his arms under your knees and pulls your hips up, exposing your ass to the air. Pinned on your back, you watch helplessly as Kyou spits on your hole and rubs it in with the head of his cock, pushing steadily. 

"I took the liberty of lubing you up while you were still asleep, hope you don't mind." whispering excitedly, Kyou works you open with his length, stretching you out by the second. You clench around him reflexively, causing him to sigh and rock his hips forcefully. Unable to keep him out, you feel him bury his length inside you completely, pulling at the sheets as you're filled. Kyou keeps you pinned in a mating press as he slams into you eagerly, long pink hair falling into your face with each thrust and your own hard cock slapping against your stomach. Words fail you as Kyou pounds you into his mattress, you can only groan and shake with each inch rammed into your rear. You barely notice your cock painting your stomach and chest white, staring up at your boss's face as he zealously sodomizes you. Closing his eyes, Kyou lets out a low moan before leaning in to kiss you, keeping his cock buried as he cums deep inside you. Wet warmth fills your stomach, spreading throughout your body. The feeling of his seed being planted in your backdoor makes your skin flush with heat, knowing you've been claimed once again. 

Holding you still, Kyou kisses you deeply as his cum settles in you, rocking his hips occasionally until he eventually slips out.

"Hey, how would you feel about working from home?" letting your hips fall to the bed, Kyou lies down beside you and nuzzles your neck, cuddling up against you.

"I guess I wouldn't mind, but I thought you wanted me around?" catching your breath, you feel your boss throw an arm across your chest.

"Oh no, I mean how would you feel about working from MY home?" straddling your waist, Kyou strokes your cheek with his hand, rubbing your bottom lip with his thumb. Without saying anything else, you part your lips and let him push his thumb in, wrestling it with your tongue.

"Well I suppose I have my answer..."

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