Amanda’s Inner Role Confusion

Amanda’s heels clicked on the floor as she entered Glenn’s office, her long black hair bouncing with each step. Her tight-fitting white blouse and black miniskirt hugged her body, accentuating her curves. She looked every inch the confident and capable secretary, but there was a sparkle in her eye that hinted at a different role.

“Ah, there you are, Amanda. Come in, I’ve been expecting you,” Glenn said, his voice strained and his eyes fixed on Amanda’s lips.

Amanda smiled, her full lips curving upward as she approached the desk. “Here’s the report you requested, Mr. Talbot,” she said, waving a stack of papers at him. Her voice was husky and confident, but there was a hint of laughter in her tone.

Glenn’s eyes flicked to the papers, then back to Amanda’s face. He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. “Thank you for compiling those numbers, I truly appreciate it,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Amanda leaned forward, her breasts pushing against the fabric of her blouse. “If I may?” she said, her voice dripping with sweetness. Glenn’s eyes locked onto her cleavage, and he reached out to take the papers from her.

As he did, his hand brushed against Amanda’s, sending a spark of electricity through both of them. Amanda’s eyes flashed up to meet Glenn’s, and for a moment, they just stared at each other.

Glenn’s face was a map of desire, his eyes burning with a fierce passion. Amanda’s face was a mask of innocence, but her eyes betrayed her. She was playing a game, and she knew it.

“You know…these numbers…this report, it doesn’t make a lot of sense,” Glenn said, his voice shaking. “I feel as though you just threw everything together haphazardly and rushed through the work. I won’t be able to submit this information to the board members. I’m not happy.”

Amanda’s smile faltered for a moment, and Glenn thought he saw a flash of disappointment in her eyes. But then, her face transformed, and she was smiling again.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, sir,” she said, her voice dripping with mock sincerity. “I’ll do a better job next time.”

Glenn’s face darkened, and he shook his head. “I’m afraid there won’t be a next time, my dear. I’m going to have to let you go. Please pack up your belongings and leave the premises immediately.”

Amanda’s eyes flashed up to meet Glenn’s, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Then, Amanda’s face transformed, and she was smiling again.

“Oh please!” she said, her voice dripping with drama. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to let you down. Please don’t fire me. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”

Glenn’s eyes locked onto Amanda’s face, and he swallowed hard. He knew he was in trouble. He knew that he couldn’t resist Amanda’s charms.

“Well…you HAVE been a very hardworking, loyal employee for the past four years,” he said, his voice shaking. “I would genuinely hate to lose your services. Perhaps…perhaps we can figure something out…come to some sort of agreement. Have you make some kind of…reparations…for your shoddy work.”

Amanda’s eyes sparkled with mischief, and she leaned forward, her breasts pushing against the fabric of her blouse. “What kind of agreement…sir?”

Glenn’s eyes locked onto Amanda’s cleavage, and he swallowed hard. He knew he was in trouble. He knew that he couldn’t resist Amanda’s charms.

“You know what I want,” he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. Amanda’s eyes flashed up to meet Glenn’s, and for a moment, they just stared at each other.

Then, without warning, Glenn was on his feet, pulling Amanda to him as they kissed, devouring each other’s lips and tongue. “I’ve been waiting for this moment all day,” he breathed. “I wasn’t sure if it was really going to happen.”

Amanda smiled, her full lips curving upward as she kissed Glenn back. “I’ve never let you down before, have I?”

“No. No you haven’t, love. Not once,” Glenn replied, his voice shaking with desire.

Amanda smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Now tell me what you want.”

Glenn’s eyes locked onto Amanda’s face, and he swallowed hard. He knew he was in trouble. He knew that he couldn’t resist Amanda’s charms.

“Are you wearing the bra and panties that I purchased for you?” he asked, his voice shaking with desire.

“Yes,” Amanda replied, her voice husky and confident. “Show me.”

Glenn’s eyes locked onto Amanda’s face, and he swallowed hard. He knew he was in trouble. He knew that he couldn’t resist Amanda’s charms.

“Take off your glasses and your phone,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Amanda did as she was told, and then she began to unbutton her blouse, knowing a sexy strip tease would drive her boss insane.

But Glenn was too impatient for that. He bounded over to her and ripped open her top, revealing her perfectly-formed 34C breasts, wrapped tightly in a silky, lavender bra. Taking only a moment to admire Amanda’s tits, he yanked her skirt down equally as fast, revealing matching panties that hugged her hips beautifully.

As Glenn stepped back, he pulled Amanda towards him with one hand while swiping everything off his table with the other. Once everything had clattered to the floor, he kissed her again, then basically tossed Amanda onto the table and bent her over.

My wife yelped in surprise. Glenn had never been anything but deferential, almost passive, towards her. But his sudden roughness was born out of lust-filled desperation and impatience.

Glenn pulled her panties down then smoothed his hands all over her ass. He hesitated before giving her a hard slap. Amanda yelped again.

“Baby girl, did you enjoy it when we brutalized you the other night, in your very own living room?” Glenn asked, his voice dripping with desire.

“You know I did,” Amanda replied, her voice husky and confident.

Three more quick slaps on each cheek left angry red hand prints on Amanda’s tan skin. But now Glenn was enthralled by her cleanly shaved pussy, which already had a glint of wetness to them. He rubbed her engorged clit and vaginal lips with his fingers, eliciting a loud sigh.

Without any pretense, Glenn drove the index and middle fingers of his left hand into my wife’s pussy. Her body quivered and she let out another explosive breath.

“Such a work of art,” Glenn intoned. “I’m going to make you forget about your husband and the other boys. But first, be a good girl and take off my pants.”

Amanda was still strewn across the massive wooden desk when he pulled his fingers out of her to stand directly in front of her. Coolly, she undid his pants, and lowered them and his underwear until his erection hovered just a few inches from her face.

“Take me into your mouth and make me wet before I make love to you,” Glenn commanded, his voice dripping with desire.

Amanda opened her mouth wide as Glenn seized the sides of her head and drove his erection down her throat. Glenn moaned aloud as soon as his penis made contact with her, momentarily not caring if anyone heard him.

“You are a gift to all men, Mandy,” he breathed, using Amanda’s pet name.

Amanda spent a good while coating his cock with a copious amount of saliva as he throatfucked her, so much that spit was dripping out of her mouth and onto the carpet below. Glenn grunted as he thrust into her mouth one final time, then pulled out, and moved behind Amanda again.

With her heels giving her additional height, Amanda’s pussy lined up perfectly with Glenn’s hard-on. He pressed his cockhead to her vaginal opening, holding it there for a moment, letting her feel him, teasing her and giving her an idea of what was to come.

Then, after leaning down and kissing Amanda on the back of her shoulder, Glenn drew himself up tall and steered his manhood into my wife’s waiting orifice. He pinned her down by the back of the neck as she squirmed and clawed at the tabletop in the throes of passion.

“My darling…I’ve fantasized about this moment for so long…making love to you in my office…fucking you on this very table…ohhhh…”

Glenn continued to pummel my wife’s pussy from behind. He let go of her neck and, instead, grabbed her at the elbows, lifting her body off the table into somewhat of a skier’s pose. She pulled against him as a counterforce to maintain her position as he continued to fuck her from behind.

“Oh god, that feels so good. Oh god…oh god!”

“Wait!” Amanda exclaimed before he could ejaculate inside of her. She spun from him and moved away from the table.

“What? Why? What happ—- did I hurt you?” Glenn was frustrated at being blue-balled, but his concern for Amanda was genuine, and first and foremost.

“No, silly. Sit back in your chair. Hurry!”

Glenn appeared totally confused as she practically shoved him down into a sitting position. Amanda smiled slyly at him then bent down to kiss him on the lips.

“You’re not the only one who’s fantasized about getting kinky in your office,” she whispered in his ear.

Glenn was suddenly helpless. “Dear lord….” His voice was strangled as she sunk to the floor and crawled under his huge desk on her hands and knees.

Amanda had plenty of room down there, and she wheeled him closer in his chair. “Call your secretary and tell her to file my report,” she commanded sternly.

Glenn hesitated. He was acutely aware of how much trouble he could get into. But his lust for Amanda always superseded better judgment, and his resolve completed dissipated when he peered down at Amanda, who was kneeling at his feet wearing nothing but high heels and an angelic smile.

He frantically picked up his phone, which he had knocked to the floor, and pressed a button. “Hello, Brenda? Would you be so kind as to come to my office and pick up Amanda’s report? I need you to file it right away…yes, it’s important….very important….yes, right away…great, thank you.”

Glenn hung up the phone and looked down anxiously at Amanda. “She’ll be here in a moment. Now what?”

“Now I suck your cock.”

“Moments later, there was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Glenn nearly choked. He was still in Amanda’s mouth when the door opened.

Brenda, Glenn’s middle-aged secretary, entered. “You had something for me to file, Mr. Talbot?” She looked around the darkened office. “Why do you have the shutters closed, sir? Is everything alright?”

Ahhh….. um… Yes! Everything is ok, no need to worry! Oh…. ah, the report! I have it right here! Yes, right here…oooohhhh… Here, take it and file it, please!

Glenn thrusted the papers at her, his voice barely above a whisper. He was having a difficult time maintaining his composure and keeping his voice neutral as Amanda quietly continued to suck him from beneath the table.

Brenda approached with a quizzical expression, and took the report from him. “Anything else?” she asked succinctly.

No…uh… that’s it. You may go now. Oh…. oh my….please shut the door on your way out, please!

Brenda turned and began heading for the door when she stopped. She had noticed the items from Glenn’s desk was scattered everywhere, and looked back at him in concern.

“Mr. Talbot, are you sure you’re ok? Why is everything on the floor?”

Glenn’s eyes bulged in fear as he stared at Amanda’s clothes, which were laying in a pile behind Brenda. Amanda simply kept bobbing her head up and down his shaft, licking and kissing it all over, keeping her movements short and compact, and minimizing all sound.

“Don’t worry about it, Brenda! I’ll take care of it! Ummm….why don’t you go… take the rest of the day off? Go relax with your family!”

Brenda looked at Glenn uncertainly, but then shrugged and turned to leave. “Okay, Mr. Talbot. I’ll go,” she said, her voice dripping with concern.

As soon as Brenda was out of the office, Glenn turned to Amanda, his eyes burning with desire. “You’re a wicked woman, Amanda,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Brenda’s expression remained a mix of uncertainty and discomfort as she watched the scene unfold before her. Amanda’s lips wrapped tightly around their boss’s girth, sucking hard as if trying to swallow him whole. Glenn’s hands grasped Amanda’s head, but she continued, refusing to be deterred.

“Thank you, Mr. Talbot,” Brenda managed to stammer, her eyes fixed on the couple. “If you don’t need help with cleaning up, I’ll just file this report and head home.”

“Yes, yes, that’s a wonderful plan,” Glenn replied, his voice strained. “Enjoy yourself.”

As soon as the door closed, Glenn’s demeanor shifted, and he hissed at Amanda, “You filthy whore.” His hands still gripped her head, but he began to move it up and down his shaft, his breathing growing more labored.

Glenn’s eyes locked onto Amanda’s face, his gaze burning with intensity. He pulled her off his cock, tossed her over the table once more, and plunged back into her from behind. “I told you I was going to fuck you on this table,” he growled, his voice low and menacing.

Amanda whimpered, her body arching as Glenn drove into her with increasing force. “Harder,” she begged, her voice barely audible. “Fuck me harder…spank me harder.”

Glenn’s response was to pump his hips even harder, making Amanda grunt and jostle on the table. He slapped her ass, the sound echoing through the room. “Say it again,” he demanded, his eyes blazing with desire.

Amanda repeated the words, her voice shaking with need. Glenn drove into her once more, his hips slapping against her ass. “What?” he asked, his tone sharp. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Fuck me harder…spank me harder…SIR,” Amanda replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Glenn retracted his hips, slammed into her, and swatted her butt several more times, his movements frenzied.

“Oh my god, you feel so hard in my pussy…sir,” Amanda gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.

Glenn’s climax was swift and intense, his hot cum spilling into Amanda’s sex as he ground against her. He emptied every last drop, his body shuddering with release.

As the tension dissipated, Glenn sank back into his chair, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips. Amanda remained where she was, her body limp and exhausted, her legs trembling beneath her.

Glenn’s gaze drifted to Amanda’s undulating bottom, his eyes glued to the semen trickling down her thighs. He reached out, his hand soothingly rubbing over the angry red welts on her ass. Amanda twisted her head back, a contented smile spreading across her face.

“My Amanda,” Glenn sighed, his voice filled with affection. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close until she was sitting on his lap. They held each other in comfortable silence for a long time.

Amanda finally stirred, Glenn reluctantly unwrapping his arms from her body as she bent down to pick up her cell phone. She sat back on his lap, her hand extended with her phone.

“Say ‘Cheese’ for my husband,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. Glenn pressed his face next to Amanda’s, and they shared a kiss on the cheek as she snapped the picture.

As soon as the photo was taken, Amanda texted it to Brenda’s husband. “I’m so honored to be the first one on your list,” Glenn said softly to Amanda, his tone filled with sincerity.

In a much needier tone, he asked, “When can I be with you again?” Amanda leaned against him, her eyes closed as she rested against his shoulder.

“Same day and time next week,” she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Glenn’s face lit up with excitement.

“Then I will anxiously count down the seconds until then,” he said, his voice filled with anticipation. But his tone suddenly turned uncomfortable.

Amanda sensed there was more he wanted to say. “What is it? You can tell me,” she spoke gently, her warm smile encouraging him to open up.

“So…I wanted to let you know that I submitted paperwork on your behalf for a raise,” Glenn said, his voice hesitant. “A fairly considerable raise, at that. It should take into effect on your next paycheck.”

Amanda’s eyes widened in shock. “Glenn! You shouldn’t have done that! It was just a joke! I don’t want you to get in trouble,” she exclaimed, her voice laced with concern.

“No, no, it’s quite alright,” Glenn replied, his voice filled with conviction. “I’m in charge around here, remember? You’re not only the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, but you, in all honesty, also happen to be the most gifted and conscientious employee I’ve ever had.”

Amanda’s face lit up with gratitude. “Thank you so much. I don’t even know what to say,” she said, her voice filled with emotion. Glenn blushed, suddenly embarrassed.

He attempted to change the subject, his tone lighthearted. “So…uh, if I may ask, who’s the lucky man next on your list?” Amanda’s voice trailed off dreamily as she thought about the men on her list.

“Hmmm…I haven’t decided yet,” she replied, her voice filled with anticipation. “I’m anxious to see what Philip has in store for me. But Dimitri has been wanting me for so long, even longer than you.”

Amanda threw Glenn a wicked grin. “Maybe I’ll make him wait just a little bit longer. And Jansen…,” her voice trailed off, her eyes glazing over as she thought about his monstrous cock.

Then Amanda crinkled her nose in a slight disgust. “I’ll probably leave Bryan last,” she finished, rolling her eyes. Glenn chuckled, a low, rumbling sound.

“And will you still have energy to satisfy your husband after you’ve serviced all of us?” he asked, his tone laced with amusement.

Amanda giggled, rising from his lap. “Wait,” Glenn said suddenly, his tone sharp.

“Put your underwear back on while your pussy is still dripping. I want you to go home so your husband can see your panties—the panties I bought for you—soaked with my semen.”

“Yes, Mr. Talbot,” Amanda replied, hiding her bemused smile as she took her time getting dressed under Glenn’s watchful eye.

As she left the office, Glenn’s gaze followed her, his eyes burning with desire. He couldn’t wait until their next encounter.