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Sex Story: Deep Throat Magazine Featured

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Deep Throat Magazine
An Erotic Quickie by Lovelle
**Based on Actual Events**





   “Mr. Executive, your 9 o’clock appointment is here.” My sexy assistant interrupted my thoughts as she peeked her head through my office door. I quickly regained my composure as I shut off the flick I was watching on my computer and stood up from my desk so I could greet my potential client.
   “Send them in baby.” I replied in a smooth tone as I adjusted my tie.
    First thing I saw were bright red six-inch stilettos heels attached to the longest, sexiest pair of legs I’ve ever seen. I would’ve loved to have those fuckers wrapped around my neck as I ate her pussy out. Wide voluptuous hips covered with a pin-striped business miniskirt, small tiny waist that led up to the perfect cleavage. I think it was safe to say that I was already pre-ejaculating just from the body alone.
   “Uhh hmmm.” She cleared her throat to get my attention.
   “Oh, I’m sorry.” I snapped out of my daze as I motioned for her to come in and have a seat. “Good morning Model, I’m Mr. E.” I said as I extended out my hand in expectance of a handshake from her. Her warm, soft and delicate skin touched mine, my dick pulsated. “Please have a seat.”
   “Thank you.” She said as she plumped her apple bottom down in the chair in front of my desk, slightly opening her legs for me to notice that she was wearing pink panties. I licked my lips.
   “So your agent tells me that you’re looking to be in the modeling business.”
   “Yea. A lot of people ask me all of the time do I model. I never really considered it until I lost my job about a month ago. I figured now was the time more than any.” She confessed. I just smirked and nodded my head in agreement as if I were really showing compassion for her as she continued her story. Truth be told, I saw this as the perfect opportunity to take advantage of her young sexy ass. She was naïve, desperate and ambitious. Always an easy fuck.
   “I hear you mama. So did you bring along a portfolio so I can take a look at your work?” I stated trying to get to the point. I was secretly hoping she shot some nude pictures so I could see what she was working with underneath her slutty business attire. She pulled out a huge manila envelope and attempted to hand it to me. I declined.
   “What the fuck is that?” I asked as if she were playing some type of joke.
   “It’s my portfolio. I don’t have a special book yet to put my photos in yet. I’m just getting started.” She explained. Even though I was a manipulative womanizer, I still kept things as professional as I could… when I wanted to.
   “Sweetie, first thing first; always keep it professional. You need to know who you are dealing with and know who you are going up against. I have well-known clients that sit in the same seat that you’re sitting in; trying to get the same spot in the magazine you’re trying to get today, the cover. And you’re coming at me with this shit?” I said as I snatched the envelope out of her hand. She remained silent which was a good thing in my eyes; that meant that I intimidated her so anything that I asked of her at this point would’ve been a done deal. “Let me see what the hell you got in here.”
    I began to go through her photos as she sat across from me quiet as a mouse. I must admit, even though her professionalism was at a minimum, her pictures were absolutely stunning. She was a model that didn’t have the same setting and atmosphere as your typical urban model plus her look was exotic and enticing. Yeah, she was definitely gonna be on my team.
   “Look here mama.” I exhaled deeply as I clasped both of my hands together, looking deep into her eyes so she could tell that this was a serious moment. “I like you. You have a good look, your body is on point and I believe you will make it far in this industry. I see you not only being a feature model for Deep Throat Magazine, but I also see you gracing the cover of it. I see you being the leading lady in some of the major rap artists’ videos that we direct. I see you attending major events with us and everything. You got it.” I paused to make sure that she was paying attention. “But fame comes with a price, you know that right?”
   “What do you mean a price?” she asked confusedly. Instead of me answering that question, I got up from my chair and walked around to where she was, swiftly sitting on the edge of desk and unzipping my slacks.
   “How bad do you want this?” I said as I pulled out my semi-hard dick. I must have offended her because she had the look of total disgust plastered all over her face as she stood up from the chair as if she were getting ready to leave out of my office.
   “With all due respect Mr. E,” She said as she began to gather her pictures up from off of my desk and place them back in the envelope. “I’m not that type of girl.”
   “It’s not what you are; it’s who you’re trying to be.” I said sternly. “This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. You walk out that door and you can kiss your modeling career goodbye before it even begins. I know everybody in the industry sweetheart.” I laughed.
   “Mr. Executive. I have Young Money’s publicist on line one. They would like to know are you still interested in shooting Nicki Minaj for the next cover of Deep Throat Magazine or have you gone with someone else.” My assistant buzzed in on my office phone. I looked over at Model.
   “I don’t know; have I gone with someone else?” I asked her directly while holding my dick, waiting for an answer. Unbeknownst to her, this was a fake interruption call. There was no one on the line waiting for me; this was just a set-up that my assistant and I had arranged prior to this meeting to appear like I had other major choices, just like all of my previous appointments. Once these naïve females saw that you were bumping elbows with the stars, they were quick to drop the panties. It worked like a charm, every time.
 Instead of uttering a word, she walked closer to me and slightly bent down as she began to place sloppy kisses all over my throbbing dick. I quickly pressed the respond button on my phone.
   “Tell ‘em I’ll get back to them. I’m in a meeting.” I stated, trying my hardest not to moan as I quickly ended the call. “Oh fuck….” I barely uttered as I tightly gripped her hair while the palms of my strong manly hands directed her head up and down, my hips thrusting hard in and out of her mouth as the tip of my dick bypassed her tonsils and entered her esophagus. She opened her mouth wider as she attempted to swallow my entire dick, making her lips reach the base of my shaft as my mushroom head made a temporary home in the back of her warm, shallow throat. She hummed loudly as the vibrations from her throat traveled through my dick, causing me to go into sexual shock as I forced her head down even further on my shaft. I wanted that bitch to choke all over my shit so I could have something to tell my boys later.
    She tightened her throat muscles and sucked in her cheeks as she began to perform the vacuum on my dick, which was basically inhaling as much air into her mouth as she could as she ferociously sucked on my entire shaft like the fucken Hoover, loud noises and all. I’m not that type of girl my ass I thought to my self. She was just like all them other hoes, willing to give head to get ahead. Basic bitch.
   “Get up and pull them panties down. I wanna fuck that pussy.” I said out of breath as my dick slipped out of her mouth and she did as she was told. She got on all fours on top of my desk as I pushed her face down and made her arch her back the way I wanted it, which caused her ass to toot straight up in the air, giving me a clear glance of that phat wet and glistening pink panther.   
    I began to rub my fingers across her juicy clit while I jacked my dick off in preparation of bruising her insides. Massaging my mushroom head against the opening of her pussy, I forced all of me inside of her, causing her to screech out loud as she popped her head up from the desk. I smacked the hell out of her ass until I saw my handprints appear on each cheek as I dug all in them guts.
   “Pull my hair!” she moaned softly. I reached across her back and grabbed her long ponytail, which caused my dick to go deeper inside of her. I started pumping my dick in and out of that wet tight pussy fast and hard as hell, my balls flopping back and forth against her clit. I could feel the inside of her walls contracting around my shaft as it became coated with nothing but her sweet, thick cum. I was on the verge of nutting as I continued to pound the back of her pussy out at a rapid speed like a crazed maniac. She held onto the edge of the desk for dear life as my speed increased and my grip on her hair became tighter.
   “Oh shit!!!” I yelled as I hurried and pulled out of her just in time as I squirted all over her bright yellow ample ass. I quickly grabbed my cell phone while I will still pretending to jizz all over her ass cheeks as I took a few pictures for my personal stash.
    I returned back to the other side of my desk as I reached into one of my drawers, pulling out a container of wet wipes and handing some to her. Then I buzzed my assistant, she walked inside of my office only seconds later.
   “Yes Mr. Executive?” She said, I could tell by her facial expression that she was startled by Model still being on all fours on top of my desk.
   “Please escort Miss Model out of the building please.” I said casually as I took a seat back in my chair and looked at the confused look on Model’s face. “We’ll be in touch.”


DON’T BE A VICTIM.





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