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I love a girl that plays hard to get.

I enjoy the chase. The flirting, the pursuit.

Tina Marie was my administrative assistant. 29 years old. For years we worked together. I liked her from the beginning. There was just something about her.

An intelligent woman with the body of a bimbo. Like a cartoon of a figure, a caricature of what a woman’s body could be. Exaggerated curves and assets, everything way out of proportion. All the parts that men salivate over. That poor girl, she must have felt trapped in that body.

She had a cute face and large pretty eyes. A brown-eyed beauty, she wore glasses. Brunette, with shoulder length hair. She dressed and smelled nice and was at all times well put together. Her hair and makeup at all times done up. She took care of herself, and she oozed sex.

I could never keep my attention off her chest when she spoke, her big ole tities at all times a distraction. My mouth hung open, I found it hard to concentrate on what she was saying because of my wondering eyes. All the time looking down, I could never take her seriously.

I used to giggle when she was in the middle of saying something. Asking her to repeat herself, my face red. Her telling me the same damn words over and over, looking annoyed, as my eyes were all over her cleavage and her big sagging tits.

Her waist was way too small to support a set of knockers like those. She was thick through the hips and thighs. Thunder thighs they call them, and a big ole juicy butt. She regularly hit the gym to keep everything tight. Womanly curves for days on that girl.

She tried to keep it professional, in her dress and in her manner. She tried to be taken seriously, and to be fair she was good at her job. But all any of us men could think about was taking her behind some door and fucking the ever-loving shit out of her. A lot of hard dicks around that office just waiting to get a piece of her ass.

All the other managers used to tease me about how lucky I was to have Tina Marie. Some of them had skinny little skanks, or old hags as secretaries. I mean they were right. She was nice to look at that was for sure.

I am a hopeless flirt especially when it comes to women like her.

My flirting, innocent and mild at first, escalated in to outright sexual harassment. She endured it for years as I ogled and made sexist comments when it was just the two of us. All the time a secret between she and I, as I shamelessly came on to her any chance I could.

When others were around I would make eyes at her. I would wink and mouth dirty words under my breath, sometimes I would send her nasty text messages with others right there. I loved to play around with her.

Maybe she liked it? But probably not. Most women do not enjoy being harassed by their boss.

She ignored and she tolerated me and my crude advances. Sometimes she would smile as I teased her, but she never reciprocated. She allowed me to have my fun as she dangled herself in front of me. She knew I was married. I think she liked the tease, she liked the wondered of being my fantasy, knowing she was something I would never have.

Me, this horny older man. Telling her my sick thoughts, telling her how sexy she was. How if she ever wanted to feel my cock all she needed to do was say the word. Her, this younger woman, so able to withstand. With nothing to gain, she stalled my advances. All the time stalling with a flattered smile on her face.

She made me feel dirty. Like the dirty old man that I was.

She had some goofy boyfriend she dated that I used to tease her about. I used to tell her that he would never know what to do with a woman like her. That she needed a real man.

At one point the bastard popped the question and Tina Marie was engaged. Just like that. Off the market.

I found her on the elevator up to the office one morning. A moment of silence , we were alone.

I noticed the ring on her finger.

I stepped to her grabbing her soft pretty hand examining her engagement ring. She was backed against the wall of the elevator as we ascended the high-rise.

“What is this girl? Don’t tell me he proposed to you?”

“Yes, he did! Isn’t my ring pretty?”

She dangled her soft hand, and her pretty nails, manicured. The diamond on her finger glistening.

“Not as pretty as you baby. I told you before he’s not going to be able to please you.”

I kissed her hand gently.

“Oh stop it.”

She pulled her hand hand away.

I was upon her body, I could feel her heat just inches away as she was backed into the corner. Her tits grazed on my abdomen, my cock getting hard for her. As the elevator dinged and I backed away from her.

“Here we are, its our floor.”

I motioned her to step off the elevator, ladies first of course.

She walked ahead of me. Feeling my eyes upon her as she walked down the hallway toward the office in her skirt. I spoke from behind.

“Ugh, I do love watching you walk baby. That round ass of yours. The sway of your hips when you walk, the way your ass jiggles when you strut. Baby you need a man that knows what to do with that thing.”

“And I suppose that man is you huh?”

Walking just ahead of me, leading me down the hall, not even turning around as she spoke. Talking her shit. She knew what she was doing.

“You are damn right it is me. You have no idea the nasty things I would do to your body.”

She looked over he shoulder and rolled her eyes as we arrived at the office door.

“Too bad I’m taken.” She said.

“Mm-hmm.”

Challenge accepted.

Something about finding out that she was engaged made me want her even more. She never gave me the time of day but she never fought it either. Hell she could have had me fired if she wanted. If she had ever complained. But she never did. She just went along, listening to my comments, my advances toward her, and never said a word. All the time acting as if nothing had happened.

Around the office I was hotter for her than I ever was before.

I called her into my office one afternoon. She came as she at all times does. I closed the door behind her and I locked it. I had made my decision. Now or never. I had to fuck this big-butt slut.

Tina Marie’s ass was mine.

I was upon her. A total sexual assault. Inappropriate and wrong. I came onto her heavy. Like I never had before.

Hovering above her, she maneuvered away from my advances. As I stepped closer and trapped her in. As I pulled her body close to mine.

A strong woman, but not that strong. Still no match for a powerful older man, full of lust. As I pulled her close to speak to her. To tell her what I wanted.

“Tina, I want to fuck you. I have wanted this forever. I think you want it too baby.”

“No, I don’t!”

“Really? Don’t lie to yourself baby. You know he is not man enough for you. I know you want this. Are you ready to feel a real man’s cock?”

She was frozen in my arms. Listening to my words. Unable to speak or move. Biting her lip, looking up at me with her fuck-me eyes. She was now an object of my lust, and she willingly let herself go. She had no poker face I could see right through her. The look on her face desperate for me to have my way with her.

Years of pent up sexual frustration, coming to a head in that moment.

I bent her over my desk. Her limber body followed letting me position her. I pulled up her skirt and ripped her panties to the floor.

I was inside of her sloppy cunt within seconds and I fucked the ever-loving shit out of her just like I had imagined. Fucking her like an animal.

She grunted as I slammed her there on my desk. She moaned as I plowed her cunt.

Ferocious and fast I pumped her hard. My cock desperate within seconds to spill my seed. In her soft wet place the urge to cum so enticing. Her wet fuck hole begging me to dump my load deep inside her.

Then a moment of clarity. What if I knocked her up?

I pulled out of her at the very last second. I blasted ropes of cum all over the seat of her black skirt. Pulled up over her ass. Blasts of jizz as I emptied by balls all across the fabric.

When I was done I sent her back out of my office. I told her to go back to her desk. The back of her skirt stained with my cum.

I sent her back among the other office hens. Sure to have heard, or seen, or sensed what had happened between us. Nosy office bitches, whispering, giggling with their gossip. As Tina the big-butt slut came out of her boss’s office. Stained with his cum. With her wet cunt sloshing around the office floor.

As she sat at her desk and pretended it did not happen. Just like the years of harassment before. This the culmination of my efforts. Where I made that ass mine. Where I marked this slut for all to see.

A goddamn office whore, there for my pleasure.

After that Tina Marie was as easy as they come. A piece of free ass that I could fuck whenever I wanted.

All the years of playing hard to get, just a silly fucking game. Her true nature as a depraved slut revealed to me.

The slut would do anything.

She used to crawl under my desk and suck my cock dry for hours and hours as I was on Zoom calls. Licking my balls. Sucking the cum out of my cock. While I sat there with colleagues unaware that I had my secretary, my personal assistant, under my desk like the cocksucking whore that she was.

I have felt the rare sensation, of having to speak up during a call. Having to give my point of view. With the little whore under my desk sucking me like her life depended on it. Having to gather my thoughts and compose myself, to formulate a coherent sentence as she drained my cock. Sucking every last drop. Shuddering as I spoke, unintelligent babble as she licked my cock clean.

After that I lost all regard. Fucking her countless times in my office. I did not care.

Was she on the pill? Who gave a fuck? Not me. I blasted my semen inside of her over and over.

Over weeks and months cumming inside of her sweet cunt indiscriminately as she approached her special day.

The day most precious to any girl, or any young woman. The day when she was to be the center of attention.

The pleasure it gave me to know that as she walked down that aisle. As she approached the alter to take her vow. That her womb was swimming with my sperm. Swimming up to her egg. She was marked. She was ruined. No longer pure.

That she took her vow impregnated by another man. Someone forbidden. My child growing inside of her.

I took care of her after that. My office whore Tina Marie. On and on for years and years, I fucked that stupid slut.

It was text-book sexual harassment.

Quid pro quo.

Her sloppy cunt shattering the glass ceiling as I helped her climb the corporate ladder. I helped her advance her career.

She was a success, a winner, the breadwinner of her family.

With her clueless husband at home, raising my child.

NSFW: yes

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