Legal Secretary Ch. 03

My first few months at Barker, Baskerville and Soames passed in the blink of an eye where I was put through my paces professionally, where I believe I proved my worth, and finally where Mrs Cross proved to be both an excellent secretary and an exquisite distraction.

I am aware that not everyone had a great time through the covid pandemic, but I think we should consider the ubiquity of virtual meetings as a positive legacy. One of the standout moments of the last few weeks has been the inclusion of a weekly call with one of my clients as I guide them through a complex litigation where Lilith has taken to 'relaxing' me during said call. These calls usually last one hour and during the last call she managed to extract cum from me twice, both orally, where we used AI to record notes leaving her free to relax me.

I digress. I could continue to recount a tale of how our romantic life blossomed and how through some twist of fate we end up married, living happily ever after. Perhaps we would become the second example in BBS's history where a partner married a secretary. Unfortunately, this is not how things played out but how events actually unfolded proved more exciting as three streams of activity became intertwined.

The first strand concerns the all-consuming court case I mentioned at the beginning of this tale where the senior partner, the 3rd or 4th generation Mr Soames, was putting the finishing touches to a case that would see our reputation cemented as the leading law firm in the world of international shipping. I was seconded to the case due to my expertise in logistics and freight where I ultimately ended up leading the case after he became unwell. During this period, I had to take on his secretary alongside Mrs Cross.

The second strand of activity concerns Mrs Cross whose husband developed an interest in her extramarital activities that seemed to reignite their relationship whilst maintaining our own, moving ours firmly from being potentially romantic to purely sexual.

The final concerned my own love life and how I literally bumped into my future wife, a beautiful and formidable woman.

I'll start with the second strand, Mrs Cross and her husband. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was running through the week gone and the week ahead with Mrs Cross. I rarely found fault in her work but this week her brain appeared to have been elsewhere causing some embarrassing moments where meetings were scheduled incorrectly or notes garbled. I had administered 10 strikes of my wooden ruler on her tight rump and was about to pump her mouth full of cum when she pleaded with me to cum deep in her pussy. I was about to decline but I sensed something else was afoot here, particularly when I considered her less than perfect performance this week.

Once Lilith had cleaned my cock with her mouth and pushed her skirt back down, she busied herself with closing things down before we left for the weekend. We hadn't agreed to meet tonight or this weekend, I hadn't pushed as I had sensed all week something wasn't right, but I took the opportunity as she closed her laptop to ask if everything was OK.

"I'm sorry James. To answer your question directly, no, everything is not OK."

"Oh. Is there anything I can do; there's clearly something troubling you?"

"That's very sweet of you James. I need to be honest with you, and it's been distracting me. I'm so sorry."

"That's fine. Why don't you take a seat and download."

"If it's alright with you I'll lie on the floor with my legs up?"

"Whatever floats your boat Lilith."

"Thank you, sir. I'll explain. My husband has found out about what happens here at BBS. Before you have a heart attack let me reassure you that this will not impact on my ability to fulfil my commitments in full. It does however have a bearing on where I think we were heading."

"Do carry on Lilith. This sounds intriguing."

"Last weekend I returned to our family home in Oxford after a wonderful Friday evening in your flat. After we had showered, you might remember filling me again with a parting gift?"

"I do. I remember our frantic fuck after we learnt your taxi was running late."

"Indeed James. Anyway, I entered our kitchen an hour or so later to be greeted by my husband. We caught up, I made a cup of tea and whilst I was squatting to get a fresh box of tea your 'gift' dripped on to our tiles, my short skirt and lack of knickers offering no barrier for it. To say the silence was awkward would be the understatement of the century."

"I can imagine. What happened next?"

"My husband asked me if that was what he thought it was and I replied that it was, seeing little point in obfuscating matters. He then became very animated, in a positive way, asking me if it was a gift for him. My husband has failed to maintain an erection for the last 5 years or so, yet I could see his cock straining through his trousers and I could tell by his flared nostrils how excited he was. Rather than talk I removed my skirt and then lay down on the kitchen table with my legs open, confirming I had brought him a gift from London."

"Oh my Lilith. You never cease to amaze me."

"Thank you, sir. My husband then proceeded to clean every morsel of your cum from my pussy before marching me to our bedroom where he then added his own spunk, twice. James, I think the world of you but last weekend my marriage came alive again and that is, I'm sorry to say, more important to me than breaking apart my marriage to pursue a relationship with you. I thought it was dead but it seems my husband is kinkier than I am and that he gets off on the idea of eating another mans cum from my pussy and then reasserting himself on me by fucking me and cumming in me. I have been dreading telling you this. If you would like to involve HR I will understand."

"They'll be no need for that Lilith. I guess you are lying down then to preserve your gift?"

"Yes James. He's picking me up in less than half an hour, whisking me to a hotel where he'll probably spend a good hour tonguing or sucking me to a series of climaxes as he removes any evidence of you. Are you mad at me James?"

"Far from it Lilith. If I'm honest I'm as hard as granite and, as far as I can see, this is actually a perfect outcome. I won't get confronted by an angry cuckhold of a husband, you have the love of your life back and we go back to you being an exemplary secretary... unless I am missing something?"

"I'm so happy sir."

"Excellent. Now before you dash off why don't I top up my gift to your husband?"

"That's very generous of you James. May I suggest a something?"

"Of course, Lilith. What do you have in mind?"

"I was thinking you could push his second present up my ass."

"What a lovely idea."

~

The redirection of my working relationship with Mrs Cross was timely as the following week I became more involved in the large case that consumed the senior partner. By the Wednesday he was taken into hospital so, on Thursday morning, I was introduced by HR to his secretary, Miss Royce with Lilith also in the room.

Heather had filled us in on the situation, which seemed serious for Mr Soames, referring to an old leather-bound book as she informed us of the protocol in this situation.

"Essentially sir you now have two secretaries who are now bound to work together in meeting your needs, all your needs. If either of you ladies have a problem with the implications of this, I suggest you raise them now. No one in the chamber today has experienced this before so I'd appreciate your support in navigating this where, as I think it may help, I will read some of the notes here in our founding principles. I'll skip most of this as I think the example they provide will fill in the gaps... for the avoidance of doubt a partner may need to take on the designated secretary of a fellow partner, where they are obliged to fulfil the duties of that fellow, incapacitated partner. I am paraphrasing now but both of you, Mrs Cross and Miss Royce, may be expected to work together on all your obligations, including those of a sexual nature and the list of acts they suggest are, shall we say, as you might imagine for two females and a male. Miss Royce, are you comfortable with this?"

"Yes, Heather, I am fine with this. Honestly, I find Mrs Cross quite beautiful, and I look forward to working with her."

"Thank you, Miss Royce. Mrs Cross, are you comfortable with this?"

"Yes, I think Mr Biggerstaff will benefit from our close co-operation and, Miss Joyce, the feeling is mutual."

"Thank you, ladies. Finally, Mr Biggerstaff, any objection from your point of view?"

"You hardly need to ask Heather and, of course, I shall try my best to make this work."

"Thank you sir. We all have to make sacrifices from time to time." Heather was smiling as she said this before wishing them well as she left.

"Ladies, I will do my best to make this work but my mind is now alive with the implications to the point I cannot concentrate. Mrs Cross, please undress youself and Miss Royce then ready her with your tongue. Miss Royce, I like to send Mrs Cross home with a gift so I will be calling on you to return the favour later today but for now I think it would help matters if you practiced eating Mrs Cross's pussy as I fuck you, once Lilith has finished eating your pussy."

"Understood sir."

James looked on for a while, stroking his achingly hard prick, as he watched Lilith tongue Miss Royce whilst she reclined on the sofa they had in James's large office. Miss Royce was not as young as her title suggested, being in her early thirties, but she was stunning, nonetheless. In her heels she pushed 6ft tall and sported a thin athletic frame that included long legs, small breasts and long gingery blonde hair. James could see that she worked out a lot as the position she was in now, on her back with her legs pulled up and apart, her defined abdomen and thigh muscles on display. Facially, James thought she looked elf-like with her delicate mouth and nose, high cheek bones and a pale complexion.

He was stood behind Lilith now, watching her head bob around between Miss Royce's widely spread thighs whilst gazing on Lilith's more voluptuous form, her arse in particular, with her wet pussy peeping out from between her buttocks that were pushed high as she bent down low, eating Miss Royce.

James was tempted to push his cock inside Lilith, to use his thrusts to drive her mouth on to Miss Royce's pussy but he resisted. He smiled as he thought he needed to be professional and focus on completing the induction of their new team member. Oh, how he loved the weird world of BBS. Tapping Lilith on her elbow he extended a hand to her, helping her get to her feet.

"Lilith, I suggest you sit on Miss Royce's face so that we might kiss as we meet in the middle."

"I'd like that sir."

James watched as Lilith gently sat over Miss Royce who in turn seemed eager to lap away at her new colleague.

"How is that Lilith?"

"Amazing James. You should fuck her." As Lilith said this she spat on her fingers and moved them so she was pushing two fingers through Miss Royce's pussy lips or up inside her cunt. James moved back round so his cock was now pointing, as it throbbed away, at Miss Royce's pussy which Lilith now pulled open with her fingers.

James was amazed how tight Miss Royce felt as he pushed the head of his cock between her delicate lips, the tightness continuing as he pushed the first few inches of his cock home.

"Is that nice James?" Lilith asked.

"It's amazing. I've never fucked a virgin but I imagine it's akin to this, so very tight."

"I wouldn't be surprised if she is James. Mr Soames is well past his best and I believe Miss Royce plays for the other team." Lilith lifted her pussy off Miss Royce and leaned down to look at her, asking, "are you a virgin?"

"No Mrs Cross, but it's been a decade since a man has made love to me. I also think sir has a large cock."

"I agree Miss Royce. James, you best be gentle."

Miss Royce was so tight he didn't really have an alternative as it was taking some effort to push and move his organ inside of her. He was helping by adding spit with his fingers whilst strumming her clit to ensure he gave her as much pleasure as possible.

After a while he was kissing Lilith deeply when he suggested to her that a 69 position, where the girls licked each other, might help them both. Lilith eagerly complied and James could feel the immediate benefit as Miss Royce responded to Lilith's tongue, becoming very wet in no time at all. It also helped when Lilith licked or sucked his cock from time to time.

James was soon fighting the need to cum, the wet friction of Miss Royce's tight cunt testing his stamina and it appeared both his secretaries were also nearing their climax based on their moans and groans. His mind started to clear as the pleasure built and consumed his mind. He reached down and pushed Lilith's head down on to Miss Joyce's pussy, his signal he was close, then he reached forward and pushed his thumb up Lilith's arse eliciting a gasp of pleasure.

As his climax came James withdrew his cock just enough to allow him to watch as his spunk jetted out, squirting inside Miss Joyce's gaping pussy and all over her pussy lips, keen to see if Lilith would take the hint. She did, the act of sucking his cum from Miss Royce tripping them both over.

Eventually James helped Lilith get off Miss Royce allowing her to get dressed. James asked Miss Royce to remain where she was so he could take in the beautiful view before him. Miss Royce's cheeks burned red against her pale complexion and her whole torso was blotchy too.

"You look beautiful Miss Royce. Well fucked and beautiful."

"I feel it sir, thank you."

"Would you mind if I ate your cunt for a moment, I feel like I've missed out."

"Of course, sir."

"I think it's James when I am about to eat your pussy."

"Very good James. Oh god sir." James plunged his lips against her pussy, her clit still sensitive from the recent climax, his tongue devouring her as he sought to pleasure her, some fancy forming in his head that he had to prove a man could be as useful with his tongue as a woman.

"Oh James, that's..."

Miss Royce seemed to go rigid for a moment as James sucked her clit with purpose whilst fingering her before she relaxed, cried out then pulled her lips apart as she came, squirting James's face with her cum as it pulsed out of her.

"Amazing. Oh James."

Once they had got their breath back James helped Miss Royce up to her feet.

"I think you should let your natural hair colour grow through Miss Royce and please let your bush grow too."

"Are you sure sir?"

"Absolutely. Would I be right in thinking your Christian name is Rosie or perhaps Scarlet?"

"Yes sir, Scarlet."

"Lilith, meet Scarlet. Scarlet meet Lilith. Lilith, unless your husband has an issue, I think I'd like you both to sport full bushes from this point forward. One ginger and one dark brown, and no knickers ladies. Understood?"

"Yes sir," they both confirmed.

"Very good. Right, coffee, then let's get some work down, I've got a board meeting after lunch to prepare for."

~

Which brings us to the third and final strand of this chapter, the point where I meet my future wife. Of course, I had no idea she would become this when we met but it was very much a thunderbolt moment when it happened.

That board meeting I mentioned was where I found out I was being elevated to senior partner. It would appear my brief involvement in the case had led the opposing legal team to reconsider their own position, moving to settle quickly with our client, saving them millions and, more importantly, tarnishing neither organisation in the process. The remaining members of the representative families of BBS moved quickly to retain me by making me an offer I could not resist in return for agreeing to act for this client instead of Mr Soames. I used the opportunity to insist, in light of my heavy workload, that I retained the support of both Miss Royce and Mrs Cross, a demand that was instantly met by the chair.

Two rather unusual things happened after that.

The first was the walk back to my office, where the outer office doors of the various partners where jammed open so I could see into the offices. In each office I could see the respective secretary bent over their desk, their bare arses pointing in my direction, as they bent around and smiled at me. As I entered my office both Scarlet and Lilith were bent over my desk, their dresses pushed up over their naked buttocks.

"What's going on Lilith, all these delicious arses on display?" I asked as I started to remove my clothes.

"Another tradition sir. It's called the secretaries salute, and it is used to acknowledge someone who is deemed worthy of their promotion to senior partner. It's a rare thing James and you should be proud of yourself. It means you've earned their respect by upholding your obligation to behave as a gentleman. It is also an invitation to take your pleasure with any that gave the salute, once, but it must be booked as a meeting."

As I sank my hard prick to into Scarlet's tight pussy I reached over and pulled Lilith up to her feet, whispering to her, "Make sure she gives you a good licking as you're next," before watching her manoeuvre herself so Scarlet was able to start eating her pussy. Delighted with my promotion and musing the salute I'd been given I wet my thumb then pushed it up Scarlet's very tight anus which clearly delighted her as I felt a wave of juice wash over my cock. I made a mental note to pursue that little hole in time before slapping Scarlet's pale buttocks playfully, watching her pale freckly skin turn crimson as I gently slapped her.

"Fuck me harder please sir," Scarlet moaned as she pushed back on me whilst she ground her tongue into Lilith, driving her crazy as Scarlet's thin tongue darted over her erect clit. I did as instructed, thrusting myself in ever harder and watching Scarlet's muscled buttocks ripple as I hammered myself home, her pussy seemingly growing used to my size.

I could see that Lilith was nearly there as she clamped Scarlet's head down on to her pussy so I pulled out of Scarlet, rolled her on to her back and then instructed Lilith to lie over her in a 69 position where I was able to feed my cock in to Lilith from behind as watched Scarlet's tongue lap and flick us both.

"Suck her clit Lilith, she loves it," I said as I spat on Lilith's arsehole and started fingering it whilst I gently moved my cock alongside my finger. Scarlet returned the favour and sucked Lilith's clit which caused Lilith to sigh before going back to licking and sucking Scarlet. Fucking on a desk is rewarding but quite hard on the knees and the abs when one is in the position I was in, where I was supporting most of my weight through one arm, whilst I pistoned my cock into my lovely Lilith without putting any weight on Scarlet by leaning on Lilith. I grew sweaty as I powered on, becoming more vocal as we all climbed towards our climaxes until I was huffing and puffing as the final strokes arrived.

We all pretty much came at the same point which does huge amount to a man's ego, particularly as he watches the pussy he has just filled with cum close up. It helped that ego knowing Lilith's husband would be feasting on my own cum within the hour.

I helped my secretaries to their feet and then wished them good evening after they had dressed. I could tell Lilith was genuinely excited about seeing her husband which made me feel great knowing, bizarrely, I'd played a part in restoring their relationship. Scarlet was still flushed as she made to leave the office, dashing back to me briefly for a passionate kiss, before leaving me the parting words "thank you for making me cum so hard daddy," that sort of hung in the air for a few minutes once she had gone and the door was closed.

"Daddy hey, now that's praise indeed coming from a rug muncher." I was shocked so much I yelped and then bumped in to the owner of the strong female voice that uttered those words in to my ear, coming from the dark corner of my office, an alcove we used for the filing cabinets, to be beside me. The vision that appeared from the dark immediately took my breath away both due to its beauty but also because of the outfit she wore.

Mr Soames's daughter, who I briefly met when I visited in hospital, was wearing a shiny black latex outfit and very high polished heels. The top half exposed her large breasts which were bound with rope, at least three turns, that pushed her tits out and turned them an angry red. Her face was a picture of elegance and beauty, her long brown hair in a bun, and her makeup accentuating her looks brilliantly. Below her tits, the latex outfit made in clear she had a great body, a curvy one, where the open crotch showed she was shaved completely bare. She twirled around for James, her arms locked apart above her head by a meter long bar that was shackled to her shoulders, showing off a large black butt plug whose base pushed her tight buttocks apart.

"Mrs Soames, please forgive my shock."

"It's Miss actually, Mrs Soames is my mother and I am her gift to you. That is if you will accept it and the terms?"

"And what are the terms?"

"They are the same as the ones you agreed to earlier today. I am merely a sweetener."

"Why?"

"It's some fucked up tradition that my mother believes is important. Apparently, the same thing happened to her when my father was promoted. She used to be a Barker."

I walked around Miss Soames as she spoke, taking in her beauty and then gently tugging at a turgid, red nipple as I asked, "and am I supposed to marry you too?"

"God, I hope so, but there's no obligation sir." It appeared she came slightly as a twisted her nipple.

"Did your mother dress you like this?"

"Yes, although we had to enlist Lilith and Scarlet to secrete me in your office whilst you where in the board meeting."

"So, you watched and listened to me fucking them?"

"Yes, I did sir."

"Let's see if you enjoyed that?" I pushed two fingers inside her which confirmed she was sopping wet, and once again I think she came again as I pushed my fingers in and out of her a few times.

"How would you like this meeting to end Mrs Soames?"

"With you sending a picture via text to my mother, with your cum rolling out of one of my holes, with the words, I accept your gift."

"And is that what you want?"

"Yes, more than anything in the world."

"But you hardly know me."

"I know but I've seen enough to want you with every aching part of my body. You've probably noticed but, surprise surprise, I am a submissive and this is the ultimate turn on for me. Giving myself to you. Having no control but respecting that you will look after me whilst I am under your control."

"I will. But what about my secretaries. Won't you be jealous knowing I'm fucking them at work?"

"It will actually turn me on knowing you'll come home to me where you'll fuck me, spank me, bugger me, piss on me, have me service you rather than them."

"I'm going to remove the bar Miss Soames. I'm not a fan. There will be no pissing on you I'm afraid. The spanking, fucking, buggery etc, all fine."

I removed the bar then escorted Miss Soames until I was sat at my desk and she stood beside me. I leaned back in the chair slightly, so my erect cock stood up proudly from my lap.

"Texts are old hat. Let's facetime your mother with the camera pointing at my cock in your pussy Miss Soames."

She squatted down on to my cock, her pussy feeling amazing as she pushed my full length inside, before working herself up and down on my cock.

"You feel amazing Miss Soames."

"So do you Mr Biggerstaff."

I moved my hands over her latex clad body as she used her amazing body to pound down on to my cock, her curves tantalising me as she writhed on top of me. Her bound tits mesmerised me, the blood trapped by the rope making them look painfully hard, but it was clear as I tweaked or pulled her proud nipples that she loved the sensations I caused. Having recently fucked my secretaries I was able to endure this delectable punishment until Miss Soames was writhing around, cumming every few strokes, as she impaled herself on my cock.

"I think we should contact your mum," I was said through gritted teeth.

"Are you nearly there?"

"Yes, nearly."

Miss Soames fumbled with her phone as she called her mum... it connected.

"Mummy, I'm with James. Oh, are you in the hospital?"

"Yes, I'm with your papa. Did James like the gift?"

"He's still enjoying it Mummy."

"Oh, how exciting. May I see?"

Miss Soames pulled out the phone bringing our naked torsos in to view, her bound tits filling the frame until she tracked the phone down lower to our union.

Through bated breath Miss Soames told her mum that she was nearly there, I added that I was cumming, before she exploded in a massive climax. I took control of the phone as she flailed about, making sure I focused on my cock as it pumped her daughter's cunt full of cum, ribbons of it now appearing as my spend dribbled down the side of my cock until it lost its rigidity and flopped out, sending droplets of cum towards the camera.

Miss Soames took back control of the phone as she gathered herself, her cheeks nearly as red now as her tits.

"Well done darling and thank you James for accepting my gift."

"My pleasure Mrs Soames."

"You have a lovely cock James, you must come cover for tea at the weekend so I can take a good look. Shouldn't he darling?"

I thought she was addressing her daughter until Mrs Soames panned her phone around to capture Mr Soames who appeared to be in good fettle despite having just seen me fill his daughter with cum, a daughter who bound tits, swollen cunt and latex clad body had occupied a lot of the action.

"Yes, please do James. Mrs Soames does like a young stiff one. Perhaps I might look on whilst you enjoy both my wife and daughter. Would that be all right darling?"

"Let's get you fixed and out of hospital before we get you all excited darling."

"Very well, goodbye James, thanks for accepting our gift. Goodbye bunny."

"Bye Daddy, bye Mummy."

I started to undo the ropes on Miss Soames's breasts as they did concern me. She watched intently as I worked the ropes free.

"I can tell you're caring James. I like that."

"I don't wish to hurt anyone, bunny, particularly whilst I am fucking them in front of their parents."

"It's Jenny or Jen, bunny was the name my younger brother coined when he mispronounced my name when he was two. It's stuck. It might not have looked like it, but I loved having my tits bound and you should see some of the outfits I've witnessed mummy wearing."

"I'm not sure what I've let myself in to Jenny but what just happened was insane."

"You hated it?"

"No. Can't you tell, I'm still as hard as rock Jenny."

~

The love came later, much later, but as you can see, I appeared to have landed on my feet. As I fucked Jenny for the second time, I mused what it would be like when I eventually got the chance to take her father up on his invitation to fuck his wife and daughter in front of him. That was fun but that's a story for another day.

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