I am a 21-year-old Business Administration major, and I recently applied for a summer internship at a large company.

When I went in for my interview, I was shown to a waiting room along with four or five other applicants, which made me feel highly dubious about my chances of getting the job.

Two or three guys were called in before my turn came, but finally I found myself in the office of the company’s vice-president of marketing, who to my surprised turned out to be a rather attractive female named Iris. She appeared to be in her early 30s, with long brown hair that fell to her shoulders and emerald-green eyes. When she stood up to shake my hand, I saw that she was almost six feet tall in her heels, and dressed in a business suit that hugged her body quite well. She had a trim waist and ass, and a pretty healthy-looking pair of tits under her jacket.

I saw her eyes looking me over as she smiled and gestured to a pair of large leather chairs off to the side. As I sat in one of them, she came around her desk and moved to the other, with my resume in her hand. I saw that the hem of her skirt was several inches above her knees, and that she had a very shapely pair of legs, encased in nylons. Her skirt rode up her thighs when she sat down, but she made no attempt to rearrange it. Her long lovely legs were getting my dick hard, but I tried hard not to stare at them, afraid that I would never get the job if she caught me doing that. I had to concentrate really hard as she queried me about my background, and what my interests and goals were. When she slowly crossed those shapely legs, my eyes just wouldn’t stay off them, and my dick got so hard I was afraid she would see it tenting my pants. At one point Iris asked me what kind of sports I played, and I told her that I was the starting shortstop on my college baseball team, and had also played golf for my high school. That brought a smile to her face, and she told me that she also loved to play golf. “That must be why you look so fit,” she said then. “So many college students are fat and out of shape these days, so it’s good to see one who isn’t.”

She asked me next if I had a girlfriend, and when I said no she smiled again. “That’s good,” she said, “because I may occasionally require you to do some late-night work, and girlfriends usually complain about that.” As she said that she slowly uncrossed her legs, which automatically drew my eyes again.

This time I got a good peek up her skirt, and as I glimpsed her inner thighs I felt my cock straining against my pants. I clasped my hands in my lap to hide it, but I had the feeling that Iris had noticed anyway.

A few minutes later Iris suddenly took me by surprise by telling me that my resume was very good, and that I could have the job if I wanted it. I told her I would love to work for her, and it was quickly settled that I would start that Monday.

When I came to work on Monday morning, Iris was wearing another business suit that showcased her wonderful body. She assigned me a cubicle to work in, and gave me several assignments to take care of, telling me that when I was finished I should bring her the paperwork for review. I got the tasks accomplished by noon, and took the paperwork to her office. Again we sat in the two leather chairs, and again she crossed and uncrossed her legs several times as she looked over my reports. Again my eyes were drawn to her thighs, and I caught glimpses of her garter straps under her skirt. Finally Iris said she was very pleased with my reports. She then asked me if I was free that Saturday to play golf with her at her country club, as a reward for doing such good work. I was taken aback, but I wasn’t about to turn down my boss, so I said I would be delighted. As I stood up to leave, she glanced at the front of my pants and gave a little smile. I was embarrassed, but I figured that since she had invited me to play golf with her, she wasn’t about to fire me. Not right then, anyway.

Iris picked me up early on Saturday morning, and when I saw her my dick went nuts. She was wearing a tight-fitting pair of white shorts that showcased her ass and long legs, along with a blue tank top that hugged her chest, her nipples visibly poking out the material. I tried not to look at her on the ride to the club because of the raging hard-on she was giving me.

We played with an older couple who Iris knew, and she turned out to be a very good golfer. I deliberately didn’t play my best, hitting a few shots into the water hazards and so on, thinking it was good policy to let my boss win. Afterwards Iris and I had lunch in the club dining room, and at one point she told me that she had enjoyed the game, but she had the feeling that I wasn’t playing my best. Thinking I was busted, I awkwardly confessed that I was trying to let her win, because I didn’t think it would be nice to beat the boss.

Iris looked at me for a moment, then said, “Oh. I thought maybe it was because my legs were distracting you too much.” I must have turned beet-red when she said that. She smiled at my confusion and went on, “Well, it’s obvious that you enjoy looking at women’s legs. You certainly look at mine in the office every chance you get.”

Well, now I was really busted. Stammering, I tried to apologize by telling her that she was an extremely attractive woman, and that I just couldn’t help staring at her beautiful long legs, having always been a leg man anyway. I ended by asserting that she was about the hottest woman I had seen for some time, and if that meant she was going to fire me, I would just have to accept it.

Iris looked a little surprised by my statement, “Wait a minute,” she said. “You’re twenty-one, and you find a forty-four-year-old woman sexually attractive?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “You’re forty-four?” I asked incredulously. “I thought you were in your early thirties. God, a lot of the girls at my school would kill to look as good as you do!”

Iris just looked at me for almost a minute. Then she leaned forward and said in a hushed voice, “Well, since you like my legs so much, would you like to see all of them, back at my place?”“In a heartbeat!” I blurted out.

“Then let’s go,” Iris said. “Because judging from what I’ve seen of the bulge in your pants, it’s been a long time since I’ve had a man who is so nicely endowed.”

With that she motioned for the waiter and quickly signed the lunch tab. We then got in her car, and she drove as quickly as possible until we pulled up in front of her large home. As Iris led me up the sidewalk, my eyes were glued to her tight ass and flawless legs, and my dick was already throbbing. As soon as we were inside, Iris turned to me and kissed me, softly at first, and then with increasing passion. Our tongues battled, first in her mouth, then in mine, and I heard her moan several times.

When the kiss finally ended, Iris took my hand and led me to her large upstairs bedroom. As we kissed again, she started pulling my shirt out of my pants. Soon she was tugging at my belt and pulling down my zipper. She had me down to my boxers in record time, my stiff cock tenting the front of them as it stuck straight out from my body.

In return I pulled Iris’s tank top over her head and released the clasps on her bra. Her breasts were round and firm — better than those of many of the co-eds I had bedded — and her large nipples were standing at attention. When I pulled down her shorts I saw that she was wearing a tiny pair of black lace bikini panties, Kneeling down, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and slowly pulled them down to her ankles and off her feet. There before me was her beautiful pussy, with only a small strip of fur above her clit. When I brought my mouth to that clit, I heard Iris give a gasp, and felt her hand against the back of my head as she pushed my face into her crotch.

I licked her slit several times as she ran her fingers through my hair, and she parted her luscious legs so I could go deeper. Again I heard her moan several times, but after a minute she pulled away, saying, “Let’s get on the bed, so you can do that while I look at that cock of yours.” I stood up and removed my boxers as she pulled the covers off the bed, and we lay down on our sides, facing each other in a 69 position. As Iris saw my fully exposed cock for the first time, she groaned, “Oh God, your cock is even bigger than I imagined!” Just as my tongue found her pussy again, I felt her warm mouth engulf about half of my dick. When she started sucking me, it felt like no other blowjob I had ever had. This woman was very experienced at sucking cock.

I started licking her wet slit from her clit all the way back to her anus, and each time I did that she moaned with my cock buried in her mouth. I loved the sweet taste of her pussy juices as they began pouring onto my face, but I also paid attention to her little brown eye. Several times I wormed my tongue into her butthole, which seemed to set her off even more. I gradually increased the speed of my licking until she was humping my face wildly. Moments later she pulled my cock out of her mouth and let out a long wail as she shoved her pussy hard against my face. I ran my tongue back and forth very quickly on her clit as her body started shaking uncontrollably in orgasm, and I kept licking her until she calmed down.

Finally Iris turned around to face me, and in a gasping voice, proclaimed that she hadn’t come that hard in years. Then she begged me to take her. I smiled and told her I had been dreaming about doing that all week long. I then moved between her lovely legs and lifted them onto my shoulders, kissing each of them several times. Iris giggled at that, saying, “I guess you are a leg man after all.”

I then took my cock in my hand and ran it along her wet slit several times, teasing her with it until she was begging me to put it inside her. Obeying my boss, I pushed about half of my dick into her tight, hot pussy, and she gave a long moan of pleasure as it slid inside her. I then started to move in and out, going just a bit deeper with each stroke, until my balls were resting on her ass. ”Oh God!” she gasped out. “Oh God! Oh God!” Her eyes were glazed, and her hands moved to her breasts and mashed them together, her fingers pulling at her extended nipples. I kept pumping at a slow, steady pace, and Iris kept moaning while trying to hump her pussy up at my body. When I began to increase the speed of my thrusts she gave a loud cry and her arms flew to her sides, her fists beating at the mattress as an intense orgasm tore through her. I waited for her to calm down, then resumed my fucking of her tight pussy. As I again accelerated my movements, Iris starting babbling, “Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me! Yes! Fuck me!” over and over again. At one point she pulled my head down to kiss me, and I pushed my tongue into her mouth and started thrusting it in and out in sync with the movement of my cock. This set her off again, and her body shook underneath me as her vaginal muscles spasmed uncontrollably around my dick. This caused me to lose control, and as I started to shoot into her she threw back her head, screaming, “Deep! Pour it in deep!” I did my best, shoving my cock all the way inside her and shooting five or six strong spurts of come into her convulsing body.

We rested for some time after that, kissing and cuddling as our breathing returned to normal. After a while Iris slid down on the bed and gave me a blowjob that was even better than the first one. When I warned her that I was going to come, she sucked even harder. I shot several jets of come down her willing throat, and then she pulled back to let the last couple of spurts splash all over her face. “Oh God, I love it!” she moaned. She wiped the come off her cheeks with her fingers, then put them in her mouth and sucked them clean, moaning happily all the while.I spent the night at Iris’s place, and we spent most of it making love in various positions. When she drove me home late Sunday afternoon, I was totally spent. We agreed that we had to keep up appearances at work, so no one would suspect we were sleeping together. Then Iris told me that she intended to recommend that I be hired as her full-time personal assistant when I graduated after the next semester. So it looks like I’ve got it made all around.