The Selection

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The SelectionIn the beginning, of the 1990’s, I was a night supervisor at the third largest security firm in the capital city. The company I was working for was very conservative, owned by a family with old ties in the industry. Their business strategy was based on large stationary contracts, such as receptions at large banks, corporations and authorities. It was successful, it suited the whole structure of the company and, furthermore, created quite a character of their own head office and staff. It wasn’t officially but one of the pillars at the Human Resources department was attractive employees – especially female employees. I k** you not this company had a wide selection of young, beautiful, sexy women at their disposal. It was like a strict, smartly dressed Playboy Mansion.Not that it gave me any pleasures, funny enough. There was a lot of screwing around among staff members, after almost every company party I had to reschedule the next evening staff roster because of all the broken relationships. Of course, with my own sexual preferences I had something of a field day at this firm, but not because of the most photogenic colleagues. No, I had my own adventures, with my own twist.Now, the uniform. It was blue, not marine but lighter, with an even lighter blue shirt, marine tie. On the head, berets. Receptionists were usually wearing a west to the uniform jacket making it a three-piece suit with the skirt. The west also enhanced the slender bodies and stacked breasts of the female staff. The company wanted to create a smart presence on the private security market. As a night time supervisor, it was a vital part of my duties to keep the staff respectable.My job led to a nice relationship with a fifteen year older woman, a real milf called Vera. She was working part-time during a period when she started up her own firm in computers. This was in the early days of computer business when everything still was on a scientific level. Vera was smart, very smart and very eryaman escort sexy in her full BBW-type of the body with large breasts and broad hips. She kept her black hair short. She was very business-like and could really carry herself both in strict affairs and in uniform.She was also very horny and we had a great sex life together. I was something of a boy toy for her which was interesting with my role as her supervisor at her part-time job. I loved to have her dressed in a business suit in connection with her important meetings. It took, however, a while for her to buy the concept of sex in uniform on duty. Privately it wasn’t a problem for her to dress up in uniform and play with me, but doing it at the work? There were plenty of opportunities, though. Large, empty and dark office spaces with alarms all around where both of us had access to everything. Of course, she gave in and I bought her an ordinary marine tie instead of the boring clip on because I loved to see it undone with her open west and shirt bouncing away with heaving tits when I pumped her on top of a manager’s desk. She became very good at it, in the end, walking back to the reception all fucked up, with my cum in her face and hair, letting me complain at her appearance. She used to smile and button up, leaving the cum to the end. Ah, she was great, Vera.Another representative in my selection was Liz. She had a similar reputation as me, horny – as in slut. She was not a looker, not at all. She was slender, small breasted with a pointy nose, but her reputation gave her an aura of steaming sexuality. A lot of guys had her in private, as I know it. She was also banging away at her workplace with members of the customer’s staff. Liz was a group leader at one of the city’s largest shopping malls. The rumour had it that she was having it on, in full uniform with one store manager in a stairway behind the shops. I never reflected upon this until one evening when I got the opportunity to drive escort eryaman her home after she had done over time because of late reconstructions at the mall.Well, in short, it was like a meeting with a twin soul. I knew her reputation, she knew mine. It was clear already in the car what was going to happen, that she would invite me up to her apartment and that we would fuck like a****ls, still in our uniforms. Liz was a marvelous fuck, very easy to handle, full of energy. She sucked cock like a pro and anal was never even a suggestion with her. We had it on half a dozen times, then she moved up to the office, became an HR manager. In the end, she married to one of the top brass in the company. I guess she never could brush away the rumours around that development.Eva was a quite anonymous employee at our company. She worked nights at a small office building tucked away in the outskirts of the city. I liked her, even if she smoked like a chimney. She was plain in an erotic kind of way, pale with brown straight hair but also with a pair of breasts you could die for, big and heaving, perfect with the breasts pockets of her tight uniform shirt. We had an affair but she outright refuse to do it at work. However, she used to jack me off behind the reception and only after me begging intensely. In that sense, she had power over me, which was an interesting concept in its self. As far as I know she’s still in the security business to this day.Then it was Elsa.Elsa was a short, stocky girl with dark hair, without any erotic features at all. Or at least, that was what everyone thought, in the beginning. She started work daytime, doing different tasks, mostly Cash In Transport. I didn’t identify her in the beginning because she almost disappeared as a person, she was exactly that quite little mouse no one recognize. I learned from someone else that she had a crush on me. I was surprised, but then again I was not.She started to do extra hours on evenings and nights, boring eryaman escort bayan jobs like guarding building sites, fire protection etc. There I took my chance. I have always prioritized availability before the appearance, my cock comes first and Elsa was easy in that respect. I realised from beginning that she was turned on by me being her supervisor and I used that to the hilt. It was very comfortable, I had told her over the radio that I was on my way, that she must unlock the entrance. She was ready, it was just a matter of eyes meeting each other. So I grabbed her tie and led her to her moral downfall.Afterward, when I straightened my own tie while she was pulling up her knickers under the skirt, she still had my cum on her face and shirt and west was open, revealing her small tits, I ordered her better to hurry up and clean herself up – looking sharp, for duty. Before I left her I said that next time I would use her little ass. She blushed but took the order well because when I several hours later came home, she was waiting for me outside (she knew where I lived, that little sneak), still in full uniform. Before we both got our much-needed sleep, I fucked her in the ass, just as ordered.Elsa started to dress up, wearing tighter uniforms, being more outspoken. People wondered what was going on, what had happened to her. Everyone, including me, learned that she was not stupid at all and I was probably the only one that knew she was just oppressed by a strict home situation. When I recommended her for a night position a lot of colleagues started the suspicion that she fucked her way to it. I blankly denied, smiling inside at the truth of it – at least to fifty percent.Well, I had her plenty of times. Often she started to undo her shirt and west already in the entrance when she let me in. She lifted her skirt and took position leaning over a desk so that her supervisor could mount her by now an experienced little bum hole. She later became a group leader, after that a supervisor daytime and I heard she went to business school and made a corporate career. Good for her.Do understand, folks. I had this selection of female uniforms almost simultaneously, so I was a very busy body for a while there.

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