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I retired from the high-level corporate world at age 45, having made my pile. I had several hundred million, more than enough to live my life the way I wanted it.

I forgot to introduce myself, didn’t I? I’m Dan Thomson. I’m your typical middle-aged guy as far as looks go. Short brown hair, slightly receding hairline, a bit of a paunch (being a corporate raider doesn’t leave much time for exercise: you’re too busy on the computer trying to plan your next raid), average frame. Nothing distinctive.

Anyway, I didn’t want to spend every day of the rest of my life playing golf. So, after getting out, I created a very small company just so I’d have something to do during workdays. It wasn’t nearly as stressful as corporate raiding, but it kept me from being bored. The company was so small that I ran it out of my house. There was just me and one other employee — my secretary.

At the time I founded my new company, my secretary was 33 years old. She was the transgender daughter of a former colleague of mine. He had practically disowned her when she came out as transgender, but she was still his flesh and blood, so he made sure she had gainful full-time employment. Her previous job had just ended because the entire company she was working for went bankrupt (bad decisions by Top Management) and had to do Chapter 7 bankruptcy instead of Chapter 11. Luna — that was her name — was a pretty woman with bleached-blonde hair, strong legs, and a frame that was not thin but not huge. Her chest fit her frame.

I paid her a modest salary of $25 per hour, full-time. I provided her with the usual benefits that all full-time employees must receive by law. When I hired her, she had been living with her long-term boyfriend for four years.

For the next five years, she would come to work in the morning, leave in the evening, and our relationship was cordial but strictly professional. She would sometimes stay late to help with a rush job for a client. I paid her overtime rates on those occasions. I didn’t talk much with her about her personal life: our conversations were work-related 99% of the time.

One Monday, I noticed that she seemed a little bit subdued. But I didn’t think erzurum escort much of it. We had a rush job from a client, so we worked hard to get it done. We had to stay 15 minutes late to finish it. When it was transmitted, I gave Luna a smile.

“Well done,” I told her. “I don’t know what I would do without you. You’re a terrific worker.”

Her reply was bitter. “I’m glad that someone appreciates me.”

I shut down the computer and walked over to her. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means it’s nice to feel appreciated by someone. Don’t overthink it.”

She wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding things. “What’s the matter, Luna?”

Luna launched herself at me like a missile, locking her arms around me and bursting into tears. I sat down on the couch, and she put her head on my chest and just cried for a bit. Finally, she said, “I kicked my boyfriend out of the house yesterday. He hadn’t so much as looked at me lustfully in six months. It turns out for the past four months, he’s been banging his side chick.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” I told her.

Luna disengaged her body from mine and stood up. “You think I’m pretty, don’t you, boss?”

“You’re very pretty,” I assured her. “How can I help?”

I was thinking in terms of perhaps bumping up her salary a bit so she could cover expenses that her boyfriend had been helping pay for or giving her a few days off with pay to get her mind right. Luna had a different Idea in mind.

“You can get undressed,” she told me. She had already removed her shirt and was removing her skirt.

“What…?”

“Come on, strip,” she said. “Chop-chop. Words aren’t enough right now. I need someone, specifically you, to show me by actions that I’m still sexy.”

By the time I’d gotten my shirt and shoes off, Luna was naked. She unbuckled my belt and yanked down my pants and underwear. After discarding them, she pushed me onto the couch and spread my legs.

“When was the last time you had a release, boss?”

“Um…”

I had to think about that one. My mind was usually focused on business, not sex, and I had been single my whole life. I’d occasionally hired esat escort hookers to get me off. The last time I did that was…

“Two months ago.”

“Then I’ll need to get a load out of you before you fuck me, or you won’t last.”

Luna crouched down, got in between my legs, and gave the head of my already-hard cock a kiss. I made a noise she correctly interpreted as pleasurable. Her lips slipped over my cock, and she began licking all around the bulb, bobbing her head up and down. Her mouth on me felt wonderful.

“Mmmmmm,” I grunted.

Luna began massaging my heavy balls with one of her hands. She bobbed her head more vigorously, taking more of my shaft in with each bob. Soon she was taking my entire six-and-a-half inches into her mouth and licking not just the head, but up and down along the sides.

“Ooooh, yeah,” I gasped. “That’s good.”

Luna moved her hand faster. Her fingernails scraped teasingly along my balls. I could feel the cum already starting to boil up. Luna could, too.

“That’s it, boss. Let me swallow your cum.”

I moaned and my legs started to stiffen as she lashed her skilled tongue along my pole. She massaged and caressed my balls, and I was quick to reach the point of no return. My cock twitched and throbbed in Luna’s mouth as she sucked me, her eager throat awaiting my load. I gave it to her a moment later, shooting jets of sperm that she lustily gulped down. My cock refused to soften as she continued sucking on it.

She popped her mouth off me a moment later. “I knew you’d still be hard. Now you can fuck me and last a while before you fill me with cum again.”

Luna turned around and backed her ass up towards my cock. She rubbed her firm butt against it for a moment.

“I’m ready to be fucked,” Luna said. “Should I ride you or do you want me to bend over?”

“Ride me,” I replied. I wanted to see her bare chest.

Luna straddled me and wiggled her bum downwards onto my rod, taking her time until I was hilted. I gave her a smile.

“Ready?” she asked. I nodded.

“Here we go,” Luna said. She placed her hands on my chest to help herself balance, then began easing herself esenler escort up and down. Her butt was very tight, and she gave my cock a squeeze with her internal muscles every time she slid downwards.

“May I…?” I asked, my eyes on her firm breasts.

“Yes,” Luna replied. She leaned forwards so I could kiss her C-cups. I put my hands on her hips and helped guide her up and down as she rode me. After kissing her breasts, I took a nipple into my mouth and began sucking. Luna let out a moan of pleasure. I switched back and forth between her nipples as she made slow, steady love to me. My hips begin moving to the same rhythm she was using.

“You feel amazing,” I told her.

She continued to slide up and down, her butt now actively clamping around my cock. Her body shuddered. I wondered if I’d just made her happy.

“That was indeed an orgasm,” she informed me, seeming to know what I was thinking. She continued to slide up and down on me with the same easy, smooth rhythm. She obviously wanted the experience to be unhurried. She shuddered several more times. I felt cum shoot from her shrunken cock and land on my chest.

“Wow,” she purred. “I haven’t had that happen in over a year.” She gave me a smile. “My legs are getting tired. Can you fuck me from behind now?”

We adjusted our position so that she was bent over the couch, holding onto it with both hands. I began thrusting into her from behind, wrapping my arms around her and holding her breasts in my hands. I caressed them and lightly teased her nipples as I pumped her butt.

“I’m getting close,” I murmured.

“Good,” Luna said. “Fill my butt with your cum. It’ll make me feel desired.”

I sped my thrusting, and Luna began really working her ass muscles, actively trying to milk my cock. I gasped as I reached orgasm. True to her desire, I filled Luna’s tight butt with every remaining drop of my cum.

We collapsed onto the couch for a moment to recover, then went (together) to my shower to clean up. I gave Luna’s body some more caresses under the guise of helping wash her. She did the same to me.

When we were dressed again, Luna gave me a genuine smile. “That was exactly what I needed, boss. I’ll have to stay late more often.”

“You may stay late for sex any time you like,” I told her.

And she did. She stays late for sex about three times a week. I wrote her into my will — not all of it, but enough that when I eventually die, she’ll be set.

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