Legal Secretary Ch. 01

James Biggerstaff had recently joined a law firm called Barker, Baskerville and Soames, a long establish family practice with a fabulous reputation in the world of shipping where it helped its customers navigate the law across the world. James had joined from a modern, corporate law firm and his first week had been chaotic, largely down to a court case that was consuming most of the partners at BBS and their teams, so his induction had been woeful.

Today was Friday, Day 5 of his first week, and his secretary Mrs Cross had appeared for the first time as she had been supporting the head of their chambers during the court case as his secretary was on leave.

Mrs Cross had spent the much of the day introducing James properly to the team and giving him a very thorough introduction to how things worked at BBS, something that would have been very helpful had it happened on Monday. James hadn't rested on his laurels though and had used his initiative to find out information on his case load and how things worked from other secretaries, much of which Mrs Cross was now confirming to him.

James was in his early thirties, a good-looking chap with a tall lean frame that looked good in the well made dark blue suit he wore today. His father had treated him to a bespoke suit when James had told his parents that he'd been headhunted by BBS. His father was a retired judge so he more than appreciated how good James must be to have been approached at such a young age by such a prestigious company.

Mrs Cross appeared to be in her early fifties and clearly looked after herself as her body appeared to be in great shape, her tailored skirt and jacket flattering all her curves. Her chest was quite large, probably a double d, and her arse was a good handful, looking delicious as she swished around in her tight knee length skirt. James was sure he could see the faint outline of suspenders when her skirt stretched around her thighs. He was being discrete with his glances though as he didn't want to offend Mrs Cross despite being thoroughly taken in by this beautiful middle-aged woman whose perfume also seemed to be designed to add to her seductive aura.

"Now Mr Biggerstaff, with the formal stuff out of the way I need to appraise you of the policies that BBS has in place, many dating from the 1800's that we believe distinguish us from the crowd. I'll whizz through them and then you can ask any questions. In our office we can address each other by our Christian names, mine is Lilith, but outside the office in chambers it is surnames only towards other staff members. Communications of any form go from secretary to secretary or partner to partner but not secretary to partner and vice versa, which is considered a punishable offence. For information, your first few days will probably have resulted in a few sore rumps, but you weren't to know, and we should have made a better attempt at inducting you. My role as your secretary is to ensure all your needs, with the onus on all, are met. BBS consider this to be one of our defining principles that has ensured our staff retention and satisfaction numbers are near 100%. If a partner is unhappy with the performance of a secretary then they should follow the SIR protocol where S stands for situation, I for intervention and R is response, vis a vis the affirmation from the secretary that they accept the Intervention proposed by saying Yes Sir. So, for example, if I make an error up preparing your briefs, you might think it appropriate to have me lie over your lap with my skirt pushed up whilst you spank me, finger me and then make me worship your penis until you cum in my mouth. S. I. R., Situation, Intervention and Response."

James had heard that BBS had some peculiar practices or traditions, but these were shrouded in more mystery than the masons. He was sent into a world of disbelief when Mrs Cross suggested he should spank her or make her suck his penis for poor performance, but he remained silent, assuming this was either an elaborate test or a wind up.

Mrs Cross was carrying on despite James's slightly shocked appearance, "If a secretary says 'no sir' then it becomes an HR matter and Mrs Robinson gets involved. Mrs Robinson, or Heather to her friends, keeps an eye on the secretaries and, for example if you are unhappy with your allocated secretary, as in me, she will be delighted to find a more appropriate match. I will not be offended if you would prefer a blonde rather than a brunette or a younger model; all we want is for you to be completely motivated to serve BBS well."

James remained silent as if this was legitimate, he was more than happy with Mrs Cross and, if not, he was letting her continue to dig.

Mrs Cross continued, "In terms of your conduct, all we ask is for a partner to be a gentleman at all times which means that they should accept that no means no, with the proviso that HR can be used to arbitrate difficult situations, and that the flow of pleasure should be mutual in the general sense. Again, by way of an example, you might feel the need to bugger me roughly for some indiscretion on Friday but on Monday you might make me lie in front of you on your desk with my legs wide open whilst you tongue my wet pussy until I cum. Ying and Yang."

Mrs Cross lost Jamie at this point as she went off talking about expenses, dress code, the clubs he now had memberships for, the degrees to which his tab would be covered, and was finishing with their overarching rule...

"Finally, Mr Biggerstaff, at BBS the overriding rule is that what happens between these four walls or outside of them in a 'work' context, remains confidential. Breaking that code results in instant dismissal of the offending party along with the full legal might of BBS being directed towards you. This has only ever happened once in our history so, please, do not be the second partner to bite the hands that feeds it. For my part Mr Biggerstaff I look forward to working under you. I think you are a very handsome man, and I am practically dripping at the thought of you demonstrating your apparent strength as you spank my buttocks or thrust into me as I'm bent over your desk. Perhaps a quick uniform check, where I am expected to wear lingerie that makes access easy, looks appealing and accentuates pleasure, would provide a prelude for our first re-appraisal. I took the liberty of deliberately breaking the dress code by wearing a pair knickers that are difficult to move out of the way. There we have it James, any questions?"

By now James was achingly hard, confused, shocked, hopeful but still expecting Mrs Cross to burst out in laughter and reveal this was all some weird joke designed to break the ice.

"James, are you OK? Was that a bit too much information for you?"

James cleared his throat and stood up, Mrs Cross noticing with glee how his long hard cock spoilt the line of his right trouser leg and approached Mrs Cross. He was tall at 6'3" so he loomed over Mrs Cross's 5'6" and his broad form contrasted her petite frame. He didn't appreciate wind ups, but he did find Mrs Cross extremely desirable. If what she said was true he was going to have some fun, if it wasn't he had captured most of her speech on his phone having toggled the record function when she became explicit in her descriptions of punishments, providing adequate defence against any legal action he might encounter for the actions he now planned.

Looking down on her he placed a finger gently under her chin, lifting it so he could look into her eyes.

"Lilith, thank you for explaining how things work here. I must say, I too am very excited about working with you. In my office I expect you to call me James or Sir if I am metering punishment or giving instructions. Is that understood?"

"Yes sir, Yes James."

"Good, now, for the uniform check I'd be grateful if you would remove your clothing one item at a time until you are naked except for your stockings and suspenders. Any items found on your person that breach our dress code will result in a punishment taken across your delicious buttocks. Is that understood?"

"Yes sir."

"Excellent, begin."

Mrs Cross removed her jacket first, placing it on one of the armchairs in James's office. James's relief in finding this was not a wind up was huge, his cock becoming even harder as he anticipated what was about to happen. Next to be removed was her tight tailored skirt which revealed her exquisite legs and buttocks, clad in black suspenders and stockings. Her white blouse was next and then her bra, both of which also went on the armchair. Once Mrs Cross had removed the white granny knickers, she presented herself to James, her plump breasts a thing of beauty and her bushy pussy framed nicely by the black underwear.

"Please place those knickers here on my desk Lilith. You are very beautiful, and I can see how I will enjoy working with you very much. I do love a full bush Lilith but, if I may make a suggestion, I'd prefer you clean shaven around the lips and then a more sculptured shape above it. Think exclamation mark rather than ink blot."

"Very good sir. I wasn't sure what you would like so I let it grow."

"I understand your logic Mrs Cross. Now, for the underwear infraction, please place these knickers in your mouth whilst I punish you, repeatedly. I'd appreciate it if you could take a wide stance and bend over my desk."

"Yes sir." Mrs Cross assumed the position with her knickers clamped down between her teeth. She couldn't see what James was doing but she could hear a belt being removed, causing some worry that he was going to administer a punishment with his belt, which she thought was a little harsh for an underwear infringement. She was somewhat relieved when his hand came down hard on her buttocks, causing them to wobble and blush under the impact.

"Lilith, I wasn't clear, but I think it is appropriate for you to thank me for each spank that I deliver. Is that understood?"

"Yes sir, thank you sir." She mumbled through the balled-up knickers in her mouth.

"Excellent."

Once ten strokes were delivered James marvelled at the sight before him of a compliant woman, a very beautiful woman, with red hand marks across her ass and in a pose that would allow him shortly to feed her with his painfully hard cock that he had freed earlier. Before he did that though he stroked and soothed her buttocks before dipping two fingers into her very wet pussy.

"I am impressed with how well you took that Lilith. I trust you won't need to be reminded again of our dress code. I will inspect your bush on Monday, so I think that's all apart from this. You may remove your knickers now."

As James said this, he rubbed the flared head of his cock, red and angry with blood and excitement, up and down her pussy lips. Mrs Cross purred her approval as James continued to rub her clit and lips with his cock whilst smoothing her buttocks with the other hand.

"That feels lovely James. I do hope you intend to fuck me as well."

"I do indeed Lilith. Are there any company policies I need to be aware of regarding where I should cum and the use of condoms."

Lilith giggled as she replied, "your recent medical showed you to be disease free and I am too. I am also on the pill. Policy is that we inform each other if we take on a new sexual partner outside of work, pausing to allow testing before we re-commence sexual activity. I will never take on anyone new, but I expect a young, good-looking man like yourself will. As regards the where, that is of your choosing, but you should know that I will welcome your prick in any of my ho..."

Before Lilith had finished the word, holes, James thrust himself into her, his long wide prick needing some effort to work it all the way in.

"My god that's a big one James."

"The name fits the frame in that sense," James replied.

"Biggerstaff," Lilith partly giggled and moaned as James started to thrust himself in and out of her, the reality of his situation making him smile as he contemplated a career in this quirky firm with the benefits of fucking this mature beauty on a regular basis. His father's smile when James had told him of his news now suggesting he perhaps knew of what awaited James but, then again, how would he know. Whatever, he was now pumping his secretary with vigour, the sounds of sex filling his office and their excitement levels rising.

"Sit on the desk Lilith."

"Yes sir," she said as she complied, now showing how rosy her face looked.

"Hold your legs apart Lilith".

"Yes sir."

James dived in, tonguing away at her wet, hairy cunt where he used his tongue and fingers to pull her lips apart so he could focus on licking her clit or French kissing her lips, driving Lilith crazy as he coaxed her towards an orgasm.

"That feels amazing James, thank you." She gasped between breaths as she heaved in air.

"The pleasure is all mine my dear, you taste amazing. I am having second thoughts about your bush."

"Shall I keep it sir?"

"For now, yes but could I be cheeky and ask you to get your anus waxed?"

"Of course, sir."

"Thank you, now where was I."

James pushed himself back in to Lilith, fucking her hard as he held her legs, allowing her to hold on to the side of desk to aid his purchase.

"Fuck me sir."

As James drove himself in and out of Lilith, he watched her tits bounce around, their firm mass providing a visual incentive to maintain his assault on her. Lilith was using one of her hands to play with her clit now as she encouraged him to push her through the final stages of her climax.

"I'm starting to cum sir, oh my it's a big one."

James had never cum in a woman without wearing a condom, so his mind now focused on that impending treat. As Lilith started gasping as her orgasm overwhelmed her, her chest and face flushing and her legs twitching, James started ejaculating huge globs of cum inside her. The power and volume of his issue made Lilith open her eyes in surprise as she experienced a secondary climax as she felt James's cum flood her, for the first time in her life.

"That's it James, cum in me, claim me, fill me."

James stood still, his cock twitching gently as Lilith's tight pussy continued to pulse around him as they climbed down from their climax. After a brief pause, he pulled himself slowly from her pussy and, as his cock flopped out of her pussy, he saw a beautiful sight, her lips gaping slightly and his cum running from them and pooling on to his desk.

"I'm sorry sir, I can't stem the flow, and I think you pushed a lot of cum inside me."

"Don't be sorry Lilith, I'm enjoying the view. I'm also going to enjoy watching you clean my cock and desk with your tongue."

"I shall enjoy that too sir."

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As James walked home, he smiled as he reflected on his week. He was hoping that his phone would ring shortly as he had sent Mrs Cross an email suggesting she join him that evening, where a bit of down time might benefit their working relationship. Sure, enough his phone rang, and his heart lifted as he recognised his office number.

"James Biggerstaff speaking."

"Good evening, sir. I'm just finishing some work sir, and I noticed your email."

"Are you still naked Mrs Cross?"

"Of course, sir, as instructed."

"Thank you, Mrs Cross. How may I help you?"

"Two things if I may sir. The first was one is something I forgot to mention earlier, perhaps due to my slightly confused state thank you sir, was to suggest you delete the recording I think you made of our first conversation."

"How very observant Mrs Cross and I can assure you I did that before I left the office."

"Thank you, sir. The second was to reply to your kind email. Normally I would decline but you were so very nice to me earlier and as Mr Cross is away for the weekend and, frankly sir, he takes very little attention of me nowadays, I would love to accept your invitation."

"Thank you, Mrs Cross. I look forward to that, I shall send you, my address."

"Thank you, sir. Should I bring anything?"

"Just yourself."

"Very good sir. I shall be it you in about an hour."

"Excellent. One thought, do you have a long coat?"

"Of course I do sir, why?"

"I suggest you wear it, without putting the rest of your clothing back on."

"Of course, sir. I think we are going to find working together very exciting."

"I do too Mrs Cross. I look forward to seeing you later."

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