The Interview

I'd been out of work for a few months since my site shut down. I'd been looking, applying, and interviewing. It was tough out there. So when I got the interview invite, I was psyched!

I had applied to so many jobs. I didn't know it was your company when I submitted my resume. We used to fuck before we found our significant others. For years, we were friends with benefits; trying out new kinks, having fun, exploring pleasure. After we each found our partner, we stayed in touch. Sometimes, we'd share erotic stories we wrote, thirst traps, stuff like that on Insta. Since being at home a lot, that slowed down quite a bit since I was around my lady so much now.

I was quite surprised when I saw you on the zoom meeting...

"Oh hey! How's it going? I didn't know this was your place."

"My boss will be in shortly so we don't have much time. Check the app for the remote toy."

I'm in shock. It takes a few seconds before I can even move. We had used an app for a remote-controlled toy I had purchased for you a few times. Even once at a restaurant. You had cum so hard in that booth. Good thing that place had been loud. I never deleted the app, figured it might come in handy one day. Guess I was right.

"Better hurry." you say.

I open the app and find two things. An invite to control your remote toy, and a picture. It's you, in what looks like the clothing are currently wearing. Only your skirt is pulled up and I can see that you've got a red thong on.

I accept the toy control just as your boss joins in. I can tell he's in a different office and not next to you in a conference room or something. You have planned this out.

I keep my phone below my camera angle so he can't see it, and we begin the interview. While he's describing the company, I move the power slide up, starting the vibrations. I can see you react. You twitch slightly, biting your lower lip. I know you can feel it now. I also know, that you know how that lip bite gets me worked up.

As I'm answering questions, describing my experience, you look attentively on. I can see you squirming in your chair. We've been talking a good fifteen minutes, but I've been going easy on you mostly. Your boss asks if you have any questions for me.

Now's my chance.

Right when you go to speak, I push it to full power. You jolt, covering up your noise with a cough. I can see your face tightening up. I'm moving between eighty percent and full power. Over and over. You blurt out some simple questions and I make it look like I'm pondering an answer. I know you've got to be close, I can see it on your face. I start answering, the power level pulled right at the top, never giving you a second to cool off.

You've muted yourself while I'm talking, but I can see that you're breathing hard. It's building inside you. You want to cum so bad. To scream out. You know it's right there. So do I. Your boss is wrapping up and thanking me for my time. I thank him for the opportunity. I can see your shoulders shaking slightly, your eyes closing. You're not breathing. You've just cum. Your orgasm is washing over you while you fight to keep a straight face.

It's glorious. My cock is rock hard in my pants and has been the whole time. I've been rubbing it, just slightly, for a few minutes now. Carefully, not to move too much on camera.

Your boss says that's all he has, you unmute yourself and ask me to stay a second so you can confirm some random detail from my application. The second he signs off you slide back in your chair. You place a foot up on your desk, allowing me a glorious view, and reach down between your thighs.

I can see everything. Your thong has been drenched with your orgasm. You slide it sideways and slowly pull out the toy, now silent and still. I watch as you place the toy in your mouth and suck the juices right off of it. You moan, pulling the toy out with a pop. I'm frozen in place, my hard cock straining against my pants.

You move forward, a wicked smile on your face as you look into the camera at me.

"For your site tour, wear your toy as well"

Then you click off.

I'm left hard as a rock and completely shocked at what has just happened. This has been so erotic and I'm incredibly hard still. I have to go handle myself immediately. I rush into the bathroom and lock the door behind me. My cock is free and in my hand within a second and I'm hammering away immediately. My eyes are closed and all I can see is your face, eyes closed slightly. That lip bite. The thong. The sound you'd made as you tasted your own juices.

In no time at all I'm cumming hard. I'm left panting and breathless, holding my cock in my hand, I can't seem to get the image of that dripping-wet pussy as you pulled out your toy.

That had been a hell of an interview.

A few days later I get an email thanking me for my time and inviting me in for an in-person meeting and a site walk. I'm almost immediately hard just thinking about this, wearing my remote toy in public. It's a vibrating cock sheath, small but powerful. Designed to be worn around the head, but if it's moved down the shaft a bit, it still works without being too overwhelming. It's not too loud, but when it's powered up, it can be.

The next week, on the day of the meeting, I check my remote app when I get into the car. There's a new message; this time, a video. It's you in your office. You're bent over your desk, your slacks pulled down to your knees. You're wearing that red thong again.

You slide your panties to the side and rub your pussy a little. I can see how wet you already are. You grab something off your desk and your hand moves up between your thighs. It's the remote vibe. You rub the head up and down your pussy slowly. I can see your juices covering the toy. You slowly press it inside you, dipping two fingers in to push it fully inside. The video ends.

I'm hard as a rock sitting in my car.

"This is insane" I think to myself. I can't believe I'm about to do this. I decide to put on a condom so I don't ruin my pants and wrap the toy around my cock. I make sure it's about midway up my shaft, and not under the head so as to be overwhelming but still close enough to be seriously powerful. When I get to the site I open the remote app and see the sharing request. The toys will be linked- what happens to one, happens to the other.

I smile, knowing that this is going to be very fun.

I enter the building and I'm escorted to the conference room. Your boss is there, you, and a warehouse guy. We all shake hands. Your boss and I go on the site walk with the warehouse guy. You follow a few feet behind us. I feel the toy go off just after we hit the floor- The low rumble, tickling my shaft. Teasing me. I glance over my shoulder at you. Your wicked smile tells me exactly what's gonna happen. It also tells me what's happening to you as well.

Knowing you're feeling the same thing is thrilling. Every time there's a forklift or loud sounds nearby, the power jumps up. I can feel my cock twitching in my pants. You're pushing the power, but you're not going to let me finish. Not yet. I know you're keeping yourself on edge too. It's everything in me to answer even simple questions; keeping myself from moaning. Controlling my breathing. I try not to fidget with my pants. I'm hoping no one can hear it, or see the bulge from the toy.

Later, after what feels like an eternity, we're back in the conference room. Your boss is going over the position, the offer, and working styles. Every time, right before I talk, you pump the power level. Just a little, enough to be jarring. Every time you do, my shaft twitches in my pants. I cough once to cover up a noise I couldn't help but make. You're biting your lower lip, I know you have be as close as I am. You know I'm dying inside. My cock is practically painful at this point. I need to cum so badly. I'm sweating; straining to keep composure.

Your boss stands up to shake my hand, thanking me for coming in. I'm just about to stand when you mention if I could stay a minute to go over some HR details of the offer. It's the saving grace, as I'm sure he would have noticed my raging erection standing at full attention. Your boss leaves the room and there's a moment of silence between us. The vibrations are still going off; both of us on the ragged edge of pleasure, yet unable to climax.

You get up and walk to the conference room door, locking it. You walk over to my side of the table and sit in the chair next to mine. I can see the desire on your face. The mischievous smile.

"Show me your cock," you command.

I hurriedly pull my throbbing member out of my pants. I'm putty in your hands at this point. Your expert control over my orgasm since the moment I've been sitting down has been masterful. I would follow any commands, take any risk for you to bring me to orgasm right at that moment.

You notice the condom.

"Smart boy," you say.

"Thanks. I wasn't sure if I'd make it through the walk without cumming. I was very close more than once. You kept me right on the edge for so long."

"I know. Exactly where I wanted you."

You stand up and turn around. You proceed to slowly push your slacks down, bending over at the waist while you do. I'm now face to face with your dripping pussy and that red thong from the video. You step out of your pants, and turn around to face me.

You step over my legs and straddle me, resting your crotch on top of my toy. You look me dead in the eyes, using one hand to position my cock right against your thong. The heat from your pussy radiating onto my cock through the thin fabric and latex. You begin to slowly rock against me. You reach behind you and hand me my phone from the table.

"Make me cum. Make us both cum"

I open the app and begin to fire up the toys, fully synced- mine vibrating on my cock and now your wet clit; yours pulsing from inside you. Your grinding is lubricating everything between us as your thong fails to keep all the juices in. I waste no time and push both toys to their limits. No holding back now, at full power we both won't last long. I need to cum so badly. I know you do too.

You lean forward and are moaning and panting in my ear. I begin to thrust my hips up, matching your grinding. It's not long before we're both on the ragged edge, panting and moaning together. I drop the phone and put my hands on your ass, pulling you into each lift of my hips. You grab a handful of my hair and are pulling me against you with it.

"I'm going to cum," you whisper "Don't stop."

I'm thrusting up and squeezing your ass against me. I'm so close. I'm totally lost in the moment between us. I have no idea how loud we might be, or how all this might all look to anyone walking in on us. I don't care. You're pleading, my burning need for release, that's all I care about now. I need to cum and I need you to cum too. I need to be the reason you cum.

"Cum for me." I whisper to you.

That is it. Instruction. Permission. Doesn't matter. We both crash over the edge and cum together. We're loud, but we don't care. We both hold ourselves in place. Our bodies shaking and twitching as we both get the orgasm we have desperately wanted all day. I can feel myself filling that condom to the brim. I can also feel your warm juices flowing down over my crotch.

I pick up the phone and turn the power down to zero. We're panting, trying to catch our breath. You slide off of me, plopping into the chair next to mine. Your thong is soaked. My condom is filled. My toy is still wrapped around my shaft as I slowly soften. We don't speak. We can't. We've basically been edging each other for the better part of an hour so the orgasm we just had was a monster.

We stand and start to get ourselves back together. I excuse myself to the bathroom to remove the toy, toss the condom and clean up my cock. There is so much cum, and so much juice from you as well. When I get back to the conference room you're sitting opposite from where I had been, paperwork in hand. Looking professional. Like nothing had transpired at all just then.

"Any questions about your offer? Your future role here at the company?"

You pass me the pen and slide over the paperwork.

"Sign on the bottom of page two and I'll be in touch for on-boarding and start date."

I take the paperwork and sign it; practically in a haze from post-organic bliss.

"Gonna be tough getting any work done around here." I say, with a coy smile. I slide the form back to you. We both stand up.

"Guess it'll be all about control then, won't it?" you say. We both know exactly what you mean. My life at this company is going to be unique.

"Thank you for your time. I look forward to working with you." I say, as I turn to head out.

I have just reached the door.

Right as I grab the handle, you say,

"Hang on a second."

I look back, and you reach into your pocket. You remove your red thong and walk up to me, my back to the door, our bodies pressing against each other again. You hold your thong up to my face, right under my nose. Your scent is intoxicating, powerful. I breathe in deeply, my tongue slipping out the tinniest bit to see if I can taste you.

"You forgot your signing bonus" you say, as you stuff the thong into my front pocket, brushing the front of my zipper with your hand as you do.

I'm almost instantly hard again. You open the door for me.

"Have a nice day, and welcome to the company!" you say, as you slowly close the door behind me.

This is going to be a great place to work.