Pretty Little ASSETS
By
Danity O’Shae
Copyright © 2012 Patria L. Dunn (Patria Dunn-Rowe)
All rights reserved
Smashwords Edition
Summer
Who said you can’t get what you want using only your God given assets? From the day I realized that I had a dripping wet cunt, running in a fat little slit, to a perfectly puckered asshole….Mmmm you can’t begin to imagine what I’ve gained by using them to my advantage. Today wasn’t any different, and I was dressing to impress.
I turned slowly in my five inch, black Valentina Stilettos, surveying myself from top to bottom. Smooth willowy calves ran straight up into filled out thighs, hardened, yet softening as they rounded upward into a deliciously shaped ass. A naturally arched back was the ultimate turn on, my firm flat tummy an added bonus. My gaze held lastly on my itty bitty upturned titties, rose colored, thimble high nipples practically begging to be sucked. The sheer black blouse…definitely!
I threw aside the plain white collar dress shirt I’d been debating on, sliding my arms into the velvety thin material of the Giovanni piece. The material was dark enough, that only a hint of my bare skin showed through, the intricate design down it’s front, hiding most of my perky little mounds. The lace red hipster thong I’d bought the day before, fit just as I’d imagined it would, the material clinging to and holding my ass in place. The lace was stretchy enough that it tucked into the fold of my cheeks without bunching, the seam partially hidden by a satiny red bow at the top. I stepped into my white Giovanni knee length pencil skirt, careful to let the bow hang over, visible for anyone behind me to see. A small diamond heart shaped pendant at my throat and I was ready for my interview.
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Cool blue eyes greeted me in the mirror of the tiny compact I held, my eyes closing briefly as I reapplied a single layer of the vampire red lipstick I wore. Three deep breaths and I stepped into the foyer of Dunson & Taggert, a tiny smile on my lips. Ivory marble flooring, trimmed in gold, a glass staircase leading to what I assumed to be the executive suites…yes this is just where I needed to be. I ignored the: “May I help you” from the foyer attendant, instead giving him a sexy smile as I passed, my hip swaying ever so slightly into a slow seductive switch. Up the stairs I went, my gaze already scanning the two attendants desk for my competition. A mousy brown haired girl barely gave me a second glace through her coke bottle shaped glasses, her attention on a stack of papers in front of her. The strawberry blonde, seated at the opposite desk, I smirked at, already knowing the meaning of the up and down look she tossed my way. These were her boys and I would be up for a fight if I thought I was shoving my way in.
I didn’t mind a little healthy competition, but the mousy brain haired girl would probably be my best bet. I fluffed my hair one last time as I headed towards the bank of offices on my left, stopping directly in front of the reception desk.
“Appointment with Councilman…. Roberts…” I smiled reading off one of the plaques on the nearest door.
“Um…Councilman Roberts doesn’t have any more appointments today…I’m sorry who are you?” The mousy girl asked me, her eyes widening in surprise as if I’d scared her.
“His five o’clock appointment…Summer?” I replied with the tiniest of frowns pretending to be offended. “It’s very important that I see him today, I really need…”
“Ok…ok…. I’ll…just let me check and see if he has a moment…maybe I forgot to write you down… Summer…?”
“Just Summer,” I smiled, refusing to giver her my last name.
Her eyes rose, and I almost laughed when her cheeks colored, her fingers hiding her face as she stood and head over to the door of the corner office.
Three small knocks and the door opened immediately, a tall handsome, dark haired man filling the frame. From where I stood, I could tell that under his suit he was equally beautiful, broad shoulders complimenting a very fit looking body.
“I’m sorry Councilman Roberts…” The dark haired assistant whispered, her fingers wringing nervously together as if she were afraid he would pounce on her and eat her for interrupting him. “There’s a Summer…. well…just…Summer here to see you. She said she had a five o’clock appointment, but I…I…didn’t pencil anything in for this afternoon…”
I smiled, as they both looked my way, my teeth pulling ever so lightly on my bottom lip as the councilman met my gaze.
“I can set her up for a different day…I know…”
“It’s okay Kathleen,” The councilman nodded slowly, his eyes now glued to the front of my blouse as I made my way towards him.
“Summer,” I introduced myself, holding out my hand, palm down for him to take.
“Come in,” He nodded with a shake of his head, dark brown eyes now as my ass as I slipped past him into a spacious corner office.
“Ms..Ms…Summer…how may I help you? I don’t believe we’ve ever…”
“No…we’ve definitely never…” I smiled, interrupting him as I turned, planting my bottom on the top corner of a leather loveseat.
I watched as he smiled with me, my flirt not lost on him. I could tell that I made him slightly uncomfortable, his hands clasped together as he walked towards me, his eyes on my crisscrossed legs.
“Well if we’ve never…”
“But we could… if you wanted…” I murmured, interrupting him again, the smile fading from my lips. “I see your assistant is well not really the type of ASSistant you deserve. I need a job, and you…well you look like you could use a good fuck,” I shrugged, my tongue licking my lips as his mouth opened slightly.
“You want…to work here…? But…do you have any experience…? Do you have…?”
“Ask me anything?” I smiled, standing up so that I wasn’t staring at his crouch.
“Well…it kind of doesn’t work like that…” He laughed nervously as I grasped his tie, tugging on it, pulling him closer.
“How about I ask the questions and you can judge on that…?” I whispered, my lips less than inches from his.
I smiled as he nodded slowly, my fingers running a trail down the front of his shirt, only stopping when they rested on his belt buckle.
“Would you like seeing me every day?” I crooned, pulling out the hem so that it hung loose and messy about his waist.
“I…I would probably love seeing you naked every day,” He whispered, his hands settling on my waist.
“You like that huh?” I asked this time, noting the hint of pleasure in his features as the bare skin of his hands rub against the thin sheer blouse.
“You’re so fucking beautiful…”
“But…?” I asked, my fingers trailing along the buttons of his shirt until I reached the top.
“But…I’m married…I…I couldn’t…. I don’t even know you…”
“Summer…. that’s all you need to know…” I smiled, pulling him by the collar so that his head turned down into my kiss.
I didn’t give him a chance to protest, his open mouth now a slave to my probing tongue, my hands now pulling at the buttons on his shirt. He only resisted for a moment, his hands sliding unconsciously to my firm ass the second I tried to pull away. A tiny moan escaped my throat as he gripped the fat of my cheeks, pulling me into him so that his hardened dick rested against my thighs.
“I have to see you naked,” He murmured into my mouth, his fingers slipping under the hem of my shirt.
I gasped in delight as smooth wide hands slid their way over my tiny waist, up along my back before curving around to cup both of my breasts in a firm squeeze.
“You like to tease?” He asked, his face hardening as my mouth opened in surprise. “You want to be my little slut, is that it?” He asked before I could respond, his hands shoving me back until I fell against his desk.
“Yes Councilman, that’s exactly what I want,” I purred, going along with his game, letting him take control.
I turned, my back now facing him, my hands planted on a stack of folders on his desk.
“Make me your little slut!” I whispered, tossing my hair over my shoulder that my eyes met his.
A gush of warmth filled my panties as he nodded slowly, his hands cupping his crotch and lifting as if his dick had suddenly grown full and heavy.
“Don’t you fucking scream,” He growled as he smacked my ass, pushing me down, flat against the desk by the back of my neck.
My hips bucked as he slammed his lower half into me, pinning my body into the position. My legs he kicked apart, yanking my skirt down to mid thigh, exposing my ass. I sighed as the cool office air hip my upturned pussy, my juice now dripping forward through my panties, soaking me.
“I want to suck it…” I whimpered just as he pulled the material of the thong aside, exposing fat white pussy lips, a hint of pale pink barely visible in the slit. I couldn’t see his intentions, but I felt them, his fingers entering me in one deep stroke.
I bit back a cry as he stroked again, pressing down on my clit so that it dripped juices on command. His other hand he let roam over me, tearing the thin blouse I wore as he worked to free my top half from the material.
“Play with them!” I begged as he flipped me over, spreading my legs wide so that my pussy was pointing straight up. “Yes!” I cried as he gave a hard smack to my left tit, causing the nipple to hardened, protruding now.
“You like that?” He smiled smacking the other one, before bending to lick his way up from my belly button.
“Suck please! Suck!’ YES!” I moaned when his lips finally found my sensitive buds, his hands squeezing my tiny little mounds until they throbbed with pleasure.
He’d only succeeded in unzipping his pants so far, but his dick had still found its way free, the tip of it now poking against my ass hole, pressing for entry. I squirmed and he responded, grinding his hips into a rocking rhythm, his dick now popping in and out of the opening, but stopping before I could feel any pain.
“Eat me!” I whispered in his ear, when he trailed a string of wet kisses up my neck, his fingers going immediately to my swollen clit.
Gone was the heat of his body over me, the cool office air heightening my senses as his mouth work downward, his tongue circling around my clit in greeting. My breath held as he sucked once gently, and then harder, pulling my juices to a constant flow. His tongue was fat and wide, lapping at my hole as if he couldn’t get enough. I whimpered as his fingers parted the folds of my hot little cunt, exposing the tender pink flesh there. In and out my pussy flexed, sucking and grabbing at the tip of his tongue, begging him to go further. I didn’t wait long, he seem tuned in to my every want, his tongue delving deeper and deeper until it filled my hole, stretching me.