When I applied for a job at a new startup and went in for an interview, I was shocked to find myself meeting with the head of the company.

I wasn’t really qualified for the position, but at least I was dressed to impress, in a just-above-the-knee pencil skirt, a crisp white button-down, a red blazer, and sleek black heels.

I’d researched the company as best I could, and read up on the founder, Matt. None of that prepared me for how insanely hot he was. He was six feet tall, with dark hair that I wanted to run my fingers through, and a pair of sparkling green eyes. I practically creamed my panties on sight.

Matt had my résumé with him, and a list of questions prepared. He took some notes as we talked, but it was obvious that I wasn’t going to get hired. We had great chemistry, though, and Matt clearly felt it, too. His voice got lower and deeper as we talked, and soon he was outright flirting. I probably should have been upset when he said I didn’t have enough experience for such a senior position, but it was clear that we were both interested in taking things in a different direction.

I made the first move, reaching across his desk and grabbing his hand. When he didn’t shake me off, I stood up and leaned toward him. I wanted to kiss him, but I wasn’t going to just jump him. But then he stood up and leaned toward me, too. I pressed my lips against his, kissing him soundly.

He responded to my kiss, so I pushed my tongue into his mouth. We kissed passionately for several minutes, and then I backed up and gave him a moment to decide if he wanted to stop. When he made no move to kick me out, I made my move: I started unbuttoning my blouse. Matt still didn’t stop me, so I kept going.

He quickly came around his desk and pulled me to him for another kiss before bending down to suck my nipples. Nipple-play is the thing that turns me on most, and it was as if he somehow knew that. He sucked and licked one nipple while he fondled the other, then switched, and by the time he’d finished, my panties were absolutely drenched.

I couldn’t take the foreplay any longer, so I reached down and worked on getting Matt’s fly open, and I felt his hard cock. He was nice and thick, and I knew we were both going to benefit from a good fuck.

I released his dick and removed my skirt and panties, leaving Matt to take off his pants. In a matter of seconds, I finally had an unobstructed view of his cock, and it was as impressive as it had felt. I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me.

Matt’s desk was fairly empty, so I pushed the papers aside, my résumé fluttering to the floor in the process, and hopped up before reaching out to pull him toward me. As his lips captured mine, he slid me to the very edge of the desk. Then, after only a brief pause, he guided his cock to my entrance and slammed into me. I was soaking wet, so he was able to slide all the way in on his first thrust, and, Oh, my God, did that feel good!

His hips thrust back and forth, in and out, and occasionally they swirled in a circle or a figure eight, allowing him to hit all my hot spots. I put my arms behind me and flattened my palms on the desk so I could get a little leverage and thrust up against him. When I moved, it arched my back and pushed my breasts up, allowing him to suck and lick my nipples again with minimal effort. He latched on to my right breast while he pumped into me, and the combination of sensations drove me wild. It became almost impossible to keep silent in the midst of all that excitement, but I knew that the orgasm I could feel building up inside me would reward me for the effort.

It didn’t take much more to bring me to the edge, and when I felt Matt’s cock throbbing inside me, I knew he wouldn’t be far behind. I scooted closer and wrapped my legs around his hips, pulling him in deeper. I used our new position to thrust myself as hard as I could on Matt’s rock-hard erection, and then it was only a matter of moments before I reached my climax. I gasped as I came, and bit my lip to keep from crying out. The sensations I felt were overwhelming, and I could barely contain myself. Then Matt came with a low grunt, and his body tensed against mine as he emptied his load.

After I’d put my clothes back on and checked my reflection in Matt’s computer screen to make sure I looked presentable, I told him to call me sometime. A week later, Matt called to ask me out. I’d say it was the most successful job interview of my life!

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