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Triple Jeopardy (NurseMaxine and GoldenGateSon)

NurseMaxine

NurseMaxine

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Oct 3, 2011
Maxinne and her two twin sisters Lacy an Nancy had been arguing for weeks about whether Maxinne should finally come out of her shell just a bit and apply for a job. Lacey had even located what she was sure was the perfect position. She read the ad to Maxine with Nancy sitting next to her for support. "Legal secretary, The law offices of Steven Manning ESQ. Attourney at law seek a legal secretary. Entry level position must posess and associates degree in Legal Administration. Candiddate must take directions well. Apply in person at 440 Conrad Rd." "Its perfect for you" Nancy argued. "You have the degree, and you of all people are good at following directions" Were going upstairs right now and get you ready"

Maxine and her sisters were tiny women age 19, 4'9" tall and barely 95 lbs. Their waist length Auburn hair fell in curls over their 34c breasts which looked very large on their tiny frames. The girls soon had Maxine dressed in the classic "Little black dress" black nylons and black satin pumps. He face and eyes were made up, her hair done and she looked like an angel in wicked sort of way.

They pushed her out the door with resume in hand, and the encouragement that should she need it they would stand in for her. Somethingthe identical triplets had gotten away with many times in the past.

Maxine was close to panic, but knowing Nancy would not take no for an answer she showed up at the office to put in her application.
 
Steven had just graduated from law school, and with no major law firm in his medium-sized town, he decided to take a gamble and start his own. He spent months looking for a a good office space, filling it with decorations appropriate for a professional place of business. The last thing he needed to make his dream complete was a legal assistant. Coming out of law school with next to no money and spending what he did have on renting the office along with basic living needs, he simply didn't have enough money to hire more than one person. He had the ad out in the papers for about a week, and yet everyone who called in was completely unqualified. He had his face in his hands as he sat in his desk, wondering how he was going to make this work. His head snapped up when he heard the door open and he saw a beautiful woman walk into his office. His mouth hung a little bit as he was in awe, but he quickly shook it off. Running his hand through his medium length, flowing black hair, Steven got up and walked around his desk. He wasn't exactly the tallest man around at 5'9", but this woman was a full foot shorter than him. As he stood there above her, his custom tailored black suit clung fittingly to his average, but somewhat toned body of 150 lbs. "Hi there. Steven Manning," he said with a smile, offering his hand out to her. "Please, take a seat. Are you here for legal services or are you here applying for the open position?"
 
Maxine stammered a moment before answering. " I..If it would please you sir, I'm here to apply for the secretary's position." She extended her resume' in a shaking hand. Her lower lip quivering. "I hope you find my qualifications are adequate sir." She smoothed her skirt nervously trying not to figit. When seated her little black dress was very short so she kept her thighs clamped tight together. The panties which matched her hose and garterbelt were dirty so she had gone without, and at this oment she worried tha that might have been a poor decision. Even though her fully shaved crotch left nothingg hanging down The dress barely covered her.
 
He had offered his hand for a friendly handshake, but from her stammer and the way she was trembling slightly, Steven could tell this she was nervous and chuckled a bit at how formal and docile she seemed. No one had called him sir in such a diminutive voice before, and he thought it was a bit cute. Still smiling, Steven took the resume from her hand and moved to sit back in his chair. He gave the paper a quick but thorough glance, nodding his head and biting his lip a little as he read it over. He glanced up occasionally to look into Maxine's eyes, smiling at her in an attempt to make her feel a bit more comfortable and relaxed. When he did so however, he couldn't help but notice how incredibly short her skirt was on her. He blinked quickly a few times, taking in the sight of her luscious legs that disappeared under her skirt. He quickly glanced back down to the resume and finished reading it. Clearing his throat, he set it down and looked back into Maxine's eyes with a warm smile. "Well, I'd say you were more than qualified for this job. If it's alright with you, I'd love it if you could start working tomorrow? I have to warn you though, since this is a private practice that is just starting out, you'll be working some long hours as we get the ball rolling. Does that sound alright to you?"
 
As she sat watching him read her resume' she was nervous and almost wanted to get up and leave, but when he looked up at her and smiled her spirits lifted somewhat. She watched as his eyes scanned her and looked for any signs of disapproval. His quick second look told her that he liked what he had seen. When he said she was qualified and asked her if she would start tomorrow, she was both thrilled and frightened. She sat there numb for nearly a minute before it sunk in that she had been offered the job. “Ahhh yes!” She said, suddenly brightening up. “What time should I be here?” she asked and then quickly said, whatever hours you need from me will be fine.” Her heart was beating a thousand miles an hour, and she excited, proud but extremely nervous, all at the same time. A million thoughts ran through her head. Would she be able to make him happy? What should she wear? What if he got angry? He had been very nice so far, but she just knew that if he got angry she might just quit and run. She tried to put that thought out of her head and concentrate on what he asked of her. “Just do a good job” she told herself. Trying not to hyperventilate.
 
Steven could tell that she was still a bit nervous and excited, so he only smiled as he waited for her answer. When she exclaimed that she would take the job, he only chuckled at her enthusiasm. Having someone so eager to work would definitely be a bonus. "Like I said, since the practice is starting out, we'll both have to work some long hours in the beginning as we look to build a client base. I'm afraid that you'll have to be working from eight in the morning to at least six at night," he said, hoping not to scare her off from the job. "I know it's a bit much, but I promise, once things pick up, it'll get easier. In the meantime, I promise I won't work you too hard," he teased with a smile and wink, trying to be a little friendly and make her feel a more casual and comfortable.
 
“Thank you Sir” she said. “Then I will be here at 8:00 tomorrow. She stood up and offered him her hand. Placing the guest chair neatly under the desk, she said a cheery good afternoon, and left. The whole drive home she was excited and could not wait to tell her sisters. When she got home she was all out of breath and when she found Nancy she couldn't wait to share the news. “I need your help! I got a job today, and he's handsome, and he likes short skirts, and I start at 8 tomorrow, and its long hours, and I need to work til 6pm at least, and he says im well qualified and.”... suddenly she stopped and took a deep breath before she fainted. “I'm excited” she said I need to plan my wardrobe, she said.. The little black dress was a hit, but I need something different every day. She started pulling out all the shortest most reveling clothes she owned. “Help me Nancy” she said.

Nancy looked at what she had selected. They were all very short dresses with low cut bust lines. “Are you planning on working for him or under him?” She said chuckling. “But he likes short dresses” Maxine answered. “All guys do” Nancy retorted. “ So I take it your looking for sexy then'. She said and looked at the dresses again. “This is your best choice. It was a jet black peek-a-boo mini-dress with deep cutouts over each hip and beneath her breasts. It had a plunging neckline as well. “All I got to say is he won't be getting much serious work done with you running around in this little number. Oh, and don't bother with panties or a bra, they will show somewhere.

Maxine slipped out of the dress she had worn for the interview, took off her bra and slipped into the dress, admiring herself in the mirror. She smiled. “Yup That's the one! She said giving Nancy a kiss and a hug. “ Thank's Nancy. She got out of the dress and nylons, and slipped on a large sweat shirt. She loved wearing one around the house with nothing else. She got herself a glass of wine and laid on the sofa daydreaming about tomorrow.

The next day she arrived in the parking lot at 7:45, and was their to greet her new boss when he arrived to open the door at 7:55 She went in behind him, and took her coat off and hung it up. The dress was stunning, and she wore it with translucent white nylons with garters and bows which just peeked out below the extremely high hemline. “Good Morning Sir!” She said, “May I make you some coffee?”
 
Steven stood up at his desk, maintaining his smile and took her hand to shake it. "Sounds perfect. I'll see you tomorrow Maxine." With that, she was gone and Steven sat back in his chair, staring out the doorway that Maxine had just walked through, wondering how he had such look to have such a beautiful and willing assistant. He wanted to remain professional, but he couldn't help but think back at how outrageously short and revealing her skirt was. He was practically drooling at the sight of it, and yet, despite the better parts of himself, he couldn't help but want to see more. He hoped she would wear something like that everyday. He chuckled to himself at the though and went about filing a few documents before calling it a day and heading home. He was looking forward to work tomorrow.

As Steven pulled up in the parking lot and got out of his car, he saw a figure in the distance by the office and smirked. "Wow, she's really dedicated for getting here before me." He locked the car and began to make his way across the lot to the office. "Well, you sure are early Maxine," he said with a smile as he unlocked the door and stepped inside. The waiting room consisted of a few chairs lining the walls and what would be Maxine's desk next to the door that led to his office. He stepped through the second door to his private office and placed his things inside by his desk. "Coffee would be great thanks," he said, turning around to see the magnificent sight before him. His jaw dropped again and his heart beat quickly. The outfit she wore was absolutely stunning, and he practically stopped what he was doing as he admired the way she looked. His eyes scanned down from her cute, beautiful face, to the swell of her breasts, and down to the sight of her luscious legs coming out from under the revealing dress. He gulped a bit before coming back to his senses and smiling at Maxine, hoping he hadn't offended her by his attention. After all, no man could resist looking at such a beautiful woman. "S-Since it'll be slow these first few days, I'll just leave the door open," he called out to her.
 
“Yes Sir!” she said cheerfully as she walked over to the coffee station to the left of the main. She turned around and could see him sitting at his desk. “How do you take your coffee sir?” She asked. Upon getting an answer, she said “I'll have it ready in just a few minutes!” With he back to him again she bent over to get the coffee from the cabinet under the machine. Being a very flexible girl, she simply bent at the waist, her legs still straight, and took out the supplies she needed. As she did, the tiny skirt road up showing off all that she had since as her sister suggested, she wore no panties. She loaded the coffee maker, started it up and and then returned to her desk and began to make her self more at home in her surrounding. She put a few personal items, along with her purse in the drawer and put a picture of her and her sisters out on the desk. She particularly loved that picture as it was taken at the beach on a very pleasant day, and they were all three wearing identical bikini's. Taking out a small vial of perfume and spritzed herself lightly. Giving just a hint of lilacs.

The bell on the coffeemaker sounded signaling it was ready,a nd she stopped at his doorway and knocked before entering to retrieve his coffee cup. She took it out to the office, washed it, and filled it with fresh coffee with crème, just as he had requested. She picked up a small note pad and pen at her desk and took him his coffee reaching over the desk to set it in front of him. As she did the loose top of her dress fell away giving an excellent view of her abundant cleavage. “Will there be anything else Sir?” she asked.
 
Steven loved how enthusiastic Maxine was, and he couldn't help but smile as she responded so happily and moved about with such energy. His eyes widened and his mouth hung open, however, when she bent over at the waist. She wasn't wearing panties! Steven openly gawked and stared at the sight before him as her already revealing dress revealed even more to him. Her firm, round behind was displayed proudly in that position, but Steven's eyes were drawn to something much more significant; between those plump cheeks of hers, Steven could clearly make out Maxine's sex in all its glory. Steven's heart rate increased and he immediately began to grow hard. When Maxine got up, Steven tried his best to look busy and calm down, but it was no use. His manhood grew and grew until it made a sizable bulge in his dark gray suit. He managed to smile at her as she entered and left, then entered again with his coffee cup now full. He continued to smile at her, but as she bent over slightly to place the cup on his desk, his eyes were immediately drawn to the magnificent view of her cleavage. He could swear that he couldn't make out a bra at all, as her breasts hung freely in front of him, shielded by only the thin veil of her dress. He was just hoping she wouldn't notice the now massive tent in his slacks. God he wanted her so badly! "N-No. I think that will be all for now Maxine. Thank you. J-Just get yourself settled for now," he stammered as his eyes moved back up to meet hers.
 
Maxine was confused. He had said they would be busy and that they would be working late, but for now he had no work for her. She had already tidied her desk and mad it ready for whatever he asked of her. When she returned to the outer office and looking in an adjacent closet found cleaning supplies. so she busied herself thoroughly cleaning and polishing the furniture until it shined. He had provided a beautiful wood desk and she spent a good deal of time bent over it polishing with her back to his open door. Eventually she had done all she could. Looking inside his private office, she noticed it was quite dusty and could also benefit from a good cleaning. She came in quietly, so as not to disturb him and got started, The first thing she noticed, was that his window was filthy. She pulled a chair over near it and began to clean. To reach the top of the window, she had to stand on tiptoes, which of course caused her dress to rise almost to her waist leaving her totally exposed. However, this did not deter her in the least from giving her best effort.
 
Steven had thought to give Maxine a little time to settle in before starting any real work, and he was a bit surprised that she even went to the lengths of tidying and cleaning the office, even when it wasn't part of her job description. What surprised him even more was the way she went about it. By again bending over to polish her desk, Maxine revealed her immaculate rear and her beautiful womanhood to him. He bit his lip as he watched her, stifling a groan that would have escaped his lips otherwise. He was trying to compile a list of potential clients for Maxine to call, but given what she was doing and how she was doing it, Steven found it extremely difficult to concentrate. Then she came into the office. Steven smiled at her as she walked in and tried to go back to work, but when she pulled a chair up to clean the window, he couldn't stifle back an "Oh god..." that he said under his breath. Seeing her from afar was one thing, but as Maxine stood up on her toes merely two or three feet away from him, Steven was given a magnificent view of every inch of her behind as well as her coveted sex. His mouth watered with desire, and he wondered if she was at all doing it on purpose. He debated whether or not he should confront her about it, but given how much he desired her, he couldn't hold back. Now openly staring at her, he opened his mouth to speak. "Thanks you for cleaning the office, Maxine. I really appreciate the gesture since it's not even part of your job description. However... I have been thinking about this for a little while now, and I just have to ask. Do you normally not wear... underwear?" He didn't want to be too overtly sexual or come on to aggressively, so he hoped that asking this simple question in a rather innocent manner may open the door to more intimate conversations and possibilities.
 
She looked down from the chair at him as he had appeared to be working on his paperwork. When she heard his question she got down immediately. Looked down at the floor, and tears began to flow. "I am so sorry sir.. I...I don't know what to say..I...I just wanted to please you sir.. Its just that you seem to like my dress yesterday, and this one was similar, but I had no panties that wouldn't show..... and oh I'm so sorry! I thought you would like it!" She fell to her knees on the floor her face buried in her lap, tears flowing freely. After a minute she got up and ran out to the outer office.
 
Steven was caught off guard by her crying, and before he could say or do anything, she had run off. Not wanting this woman to leave his life so quickly after entering it, he quickly got up and ran after her. He caught her by the arm and turned her around, pulling her towards him. He held her firmly but gently, letting his hand rub down the back of her head to comfort her as his other hand did the same to her upper back. "Shhh... There, there," he said softly, not wanting to upset her. "I was just curious is all. No need to be upset. In fact, you were right about me liking your dress yesterday, and in fact, I love this one just as much if not even more so. Honestly, if I could have it my way, I wouldn't have you wearing any clothes at all, let alone any panties," he said with a small laugh, half jokingly and have serious, hoping to lighten her mood. "You can wear whatever you want to," he said softly, planting a tender kiss on the top of her head as he held her tightly against him, their bodies touching from head to toe.
 
The warmthof his touch gave her great comfort which was only added to by his saying he did like her dress. Her breathing slowed and she stopped her crying and looked up into her eyes. Then she remembered his last words "if I could have it my way, I wouldn't have you wearing any clothes at all, let alone any panties," She wanted his approval so badly. It felt so good to her. Taking a step backward , she reached behind her, and after unzipping her dress, let it fall to the floor, so that she was wwearing only her white nylon hose with the bows and her shoes. "Is this better?" she asked stepping out of the dress. " Or should I take off the nylons also?"
 
As he felt Maxine pull away from him and slow her breathing, Steven smiled and let out a sigh of relief that he was able to comfort her. As she turned up to look at him, he cupped her face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away the trail of tears on her beautiful face. However, as he was quickly learning, Maxine was a woman full of surprises, wonderful[/] surprises. “What are you-“ he couldn’t even finish his sentence as his eyes went wide upon seeing hear reach back and undo her dress, letting it fall to the floor and revealing every inch of her perfect body. His manhood pulsed and throbbed, straining against the confines of his slacks to be free. “I… I…” he could barely speak at all, so caught off guard by what Maxine had just done, and so awestruck by her beauty. He was afraid that someone could come in and think he was taking advantage of her, or that she would realize what she had done and freak out, but his carnal instincts as a man took the better of him. He gulped hard, preparing himself to speak. “I uhm..” he cleared his throat, “I wouldn’t mind if you… took everything off, including your nylons and shoes. If you wouldn’t mind that is,” he said slowly and softly, not wanting to upset her in anyway and ruining this opportunity that had presented itself. As he said this, he slowly moved to the main door, locking it and closing the blind so no one could barge in.
 
There was no pretence in the woman, her question had been sincere, neither was their any shae before him turning a little so that her side was facing him, she bent over and slowly unstrapped and took off her shoes and than sat in one of the receptio chairs facing him and pealed off the stockings. She quietly stood and aproached him so tha she was standing but a foot or two from him. "Is that better?" she asked
 
Steven watched her intently as she bent over to undo her shoes and then proceeded to pull off her nylons. His licked his lips at the sight before him. He continued to watch her as she walked up to him, completely nude. "Much better..." he said calmly, regaining his composure as he grew accustomed to her being so open with him. He took a step, closing the gap between them until they were mere inches apart and he looked down into her eyes with desire and lust. He didn't want to to upset her or scare her off, but his desire was too strong to ignore. He reached out and rested his hands on her hips, loving the feeling of her smooth skin. He pulled her in close and tight against him, the bulge in his pants now clearly pressing against her. Reaching one hand up, he held her chin between his finger and thumb, turning her face up towards him. He leaned down so that his face and lips were only an inch or two from hers. "Would it be... wrong of me to ask for more from you?" he asked softly as he looked into her eyes. He would have kissed her and taken her right then and there, but he wanted to leave the choice to her and not upset her by forcing himself on her.
 
"Ask what you wish." she said softly. "It is not for me to decide what you may ask. Only to do my best to fulfill your request?" She looked at him puzzled. " Are you not my master? Why do you ask my permission? Please tell me what I may do for you. That is why I am here. There is nothing I have that is off limits to you. Nothing you cannot ask."
 
Though he had already known her to be sensitive and fairly submissive, hearing her call him master gave him the confidence and the go-ahead he needed. Without another delay, he leaned in and took Maxine into a deep, but tender kiss, letting his lips work delicately against her as his tongue snaked inside her mouth. He let his hands drop down and rest on her full, round ass, rubbing and squeezing each firm cheek as he continued to kiss her. He broke away momentarily and whispered instructions into her ear. "Take my pants off," he said softly before licking her ear, hands still fondling her cheeks as his cock strained to be free.
 
She didn't hesitate unbuttoning his trousers and letting them fall to the floor. She hooked his jockey shorts and lifting them off his hard cock pulled them down as well but could get neither over his shoes. "Master may I remove your shoes?" she asked. She knealt now at his feet awaiting an answer. Though it was clear now to her that he was not used to complete obedience. In her mind that was no excuse for her giving him anything less.
 
He pulled away slightly to make it easier for her to undress him and as she worked on his pants and shorts, he undid his tie and his shirt, tossing them aside onto one of the chairs against the wall. When she finally managed to pull down his slacks and his shorts, his hard, throbbing cock finally came into view. Though not the largest, it stood proudly at seven full inches and six inches all the way around, and it pulsed and throbbed in front o Maxine's face as she got down on her knees. Liking the attention and service Maxine was giving him, Steven only smiled as he looked down at her. "I would like that. Yes please," he said with a smile as he put one foot forward and then the other, letting Maxine undo them for him. Slipping out of both his shoes, slacks, and boxers simultaneously, he quickly reached down and took off his socks as well. Pulling her back up onto her feet, both of them now stood completely naked in the main office, looking at each other. He stepped up to her again, pulling her close and engaging her in another deep kiss, one that lasted for a long while as his lips worked against hers and his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. As they kissed, his hands once again fell to rest on her ass, massaging them as his now free cock rested firmly against her mound and abdomen and her bare breasts pushed into his chest. Finally breaking the kiss, he took her hands and pulled her back, leading her over to her desk where he sat in his chair, cock standing up tall. "Suck it for me Maxine," he said with a straight face, growing more confident in his role as her "master."
 
She followed him back to his desk, and knelt down between his thighs and took his thick cock in her hands. her tiny hands couldn't even encircle its girth and her tiny mouth could barely accomodate its head. She struggled to stretch her lips into a tight "O" to get him in and opened her mouth as wide as she could to avoid scratching him wit her teeth. She tried to slide up and down his cock but was completely unable to. Feering she was failing him she began to sob around the huge peice of meet in her mouth.
 
Steven smiled with anticipation as he watched Maxine slowly get down on her knees between his legs, and he let out a soft moan of pleasure as he felt her soft lips and warm, wet mouth encircle and envelope the the head of his cock and the first inch or so. He moved his hands to her head, running them through her hair and lightly resting them on the back of her head. He could see that she was having trouble getting the whole thing into her mouth, but he didn't mind at all. When she began sobbing however, Steven felt a bit guilty, thinking that she had regrets about doing this. He gently grasped her head and pulled it up and off of his rod, the tip of which was slick with her saliva. "Hey, don't cry Maxine. If you don't want to do this, I won't force you," he said in a soft tone, gently cupping her face as he wiped aside her tears. He then leaned forward and planted a series of soft, tender kisses on her lips to comfort her.
 
"No master! I want to, but I just can't! You won't fit. I'm so sorry I failed you! How can I make it up? She was heartsick, and tears stained her face. As she looked up at him from between his thighs , there was a knock at the door. "Did you have an appointment master? Go in your office I'll answer the door." She handed him his clothes, slipped her dress over her head and put her nylonsin her drawer, slipped on her shoes, picked up her wash pale and went to the door. "I'm sorry" she said. "I was cleaning the door and didn't want to get knocked over. Do you have an appointment?" " Yes miss, " the older gentleman said, " MY name is Rob Fox, is Steven in?" "Yes he is but I believe he is on the phone, please have a seat, I'll just go and check." She opened his door went in and closed it behind her. "Its Rob Fox, Let me help you dress".
 
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