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I started a software company shortly after college, but when I tried to market it to company leaders in the industry, I found that I had to put out in order to get their business. I went with it....because what choice did I really have? After multiple late nights, sucked dicks, and lots of swallowed cum, my software reputation finally got established, and I was eventually able to succeed in the industry without having to suck and fuck every executive who bought my app.
Right after graduating college, I began working for a tech company as an app programmer. I was good at it….actually, very good at it….and after about 7 years at that company, I decided to develop my own financial services software and start my own business.

My software helped companies manage their payroll, costs, employee expenses and finances. It was better than any other app I’d seen on the market so far, so I expected good results when I started reaching out to companies to see who would sign a contract with my new company. I was surprised and disappointed when that didn’t happen. My company and personal funds were nearly depleted and I still hadn’t landed a single contract.

With this situation heavy on my mind, I arrived at my next appointment with the CFO of a medium sized gaming company. His name was Ted Barnes, and he’d scheduled this meeting for after-hours, saying it was the only time he had available on his schedule. Being in no position to complain, I readily accepted the meeting.

I entered the empty foyer of his building, and called his cell number to let him know I’d arrived. He came out to the foyer and took me back to a room filled with computer equipment, set me up with small LAN network, and said, “OK, Joanne, Let’s see what you’ve got”. I immediately sat down and went to work presenting my app, and running it through its paces. Ted stood directly behind my chair throughout the demo. He seemed to be standing a bit closer than was necessary, and he leaned over my shoulder a bunch of times, but the demo was going well and I didn’t want to over-think it.

As I neared the end of the demo, I realized that he had been checking out my tits every time he leaned over to “get a better look” at what I was doing. I smiled to myself, as I had purposely dressed in a low cut dress that clung to my curvy body in all the right places. I had large, E-cup tits, and this dress definitely showed them off. I desperately needed this sale, so I was hoping against hope that my big boobs under my thin, low-cut summer dress would coax a contract from this meeting with Mr. Barnes.

When I finished the demo, I said “Well, what do you think, Mr. Barnes? Could this program help you manage your company’s finances?”

Still standing behind me, he put his hands on my shoulders and stepped even closer to the back of my chair, so that his crotch actually bumped into the back of my head. His hands started massaging my shoulders and I could clearly feel the ‘bump’ in his pants pressed up against my head.

He said, “I’ve seen three other software demonstrations this week, Joanne. All of them seem to be good apps. What would make me choose yours over the others?”

As he said this, he slipped both hands inside the thin material of my dress and began massaging both of my breasts, flicking the nipples with his fingers as he did. I knew where this was going. I’d been dealing with extra attention to my boobs since I was in high school, where the juniors, seniors, and even teachers would get me into dark corners and reach up my shirt to play with my fully developed breasts. And now, given my dire straits, I decided in that moment – with Mr. Barnes’ hands pawing my tits – that I would see if I could leverage the situation to my benefit.

I spun my chair around so that I was face-to-dick with Ted. With my right hand I reached into my computer bag and pulled out a standard 5 year contract and a pen, and placed them on the desk behind me; with my left hand I traced the outline of his growing shaft through his slacks.

“My software is, by far, the most advanced, Mr. Barnes.” I unzipped his fly and fished out his (rather impressive) cock. “And my service is well above industry standard”, I said with a smile.

I began stroking his stiffening prick as I pulled my left tit out of the top of my dress, giving him free access to squeeze and fondle it. I sucked on the head of his cock for about a minute, then pulled it out of my mouth with a “plop”.

“All you have to do is sign this 5 year contract, and we’ll be in business”, I said, and sucked the head of his cock back into my mouth, sucking and stroking his now fully erect dick.

He moaned and began squeezing my exposed tit with his left hand, then leaned over my shoulder, picked up the pen and – as I continued bobbing my head on his engorged rod – signed the contract on the desk behind me. When he was done signing, he stood up and pulled my right tit out of my dress and began playing with both boobs, as I stroked and sucked his cock until he exploded in my mouth, sending a load of cum down my throat. I sucked and licked his cock clean, then stroked it for a few extra minutes while he stood there with his eyes closed, moaning softly, and gently toying with my swinging boobs.

“Congratulations, Mr. Barnes. We’re in business!” I said. As I tucked his softening shaft back into his slacks, I smiled and said, “I’ll bring my deployment team on Monday, and we’ll begin installation.” He smiled and nodded, still catching his breath from his climax. And just like that, I had my first client and my business was off and running.

Ted and I worked many late hours during the installation over the next several weeks, usually staying late after the others had left for the day. He got several more blowjobs, a few handjobs, and eventually I even let him fuck me. He had a really nice cock, and I actually enjoyed our fuck sessions, which usually resulted in a couple of great orgasms for me before he finally uncorked a load of cum deep in my pussy.

On the last day of our software project, after Ted had bent me over his desk and fucked me from behind until we both came a ton, he gave me business card of a business associate. He said, “He’s the VP of Finance for a company that is in the market for a financial services application like yours. Give him a call….I’ve given you a good review, and he’s definitely interested.”

The next day I called the name on the card, Ethan Michaels, to see if we could arrange a time for a demonstration. Not surprisingly, he suggested later that evening, after others had left so we would have the place to ourselves. The demo went perfectly, and he was definitely impressed. He spent much of the time crowding into my space at the computer, and rubbing and bumping up against my breasts as he positioned himself “to get a better view” of what I was doing. By the time we had finished, he had grabbed, squeezed and pinched my boobs several times, finally just leaving his hand on my right tit, fondling and tweaking, as I finished showing him how my app works.

My pussy was actually rather moist from all of his fondling, but he surprised me when he took his hand off my breast and suggested we go to dinner to discuss the contract. I agreed, wondering if he’d lost interest and if that meant I had lost the sale. But he surprised me again when we got to the car. As I was bent over placing my computer bag in the back seat, I felt Ethan’s hand reach under my dress and begin stroking my pussy lips through my wet panties. I smiled to myself, and pulled a copy of my standard 5 year contract and a pen out of my computer case. As Ethan shoved my panties aside so he could get his fingers inside my vagina, I placed the contract and pen on the roof of the car. While he was fingering me with his right hand, he had unzipped his pants, fished out his fully erect cock with his right hand, and was lining it up with my pussy lips. I was already drenched from all the tit play earlier, so he slid in easily, then surprised me by slamming his cock balls-deep into my cunt.

I looked over my shoulder until our eyes met. I raised my eyebrows and handed him the pen, then nodded to the documents on the roof of the car. With a wry smile, he took the pen and – while pounding his cock into and out of my pussy from behind – signed the contract, and handed me back the pen. With my hands on the car to support myself, and my boobs swinging back and forth beneath me, Ethan rammed his long shaft into me with a vengeance, his balls slapping against my clit with every lunge. I grunted with each thrust, pushing my ass cheeks back into his hips as he stabbed his cock into me over and over. He grabbed my tits and pulled on the nipples, sending sparks through my entire body. I launched into a massive orgasm while he continued shoving his prick into my dripping cunt as far as it would go. Shortly after that Ethan rammed his hips forward with a loud grunt and blasted a load of cum deep into my pussy. He kept pounding his cock into me until he’d shot his entire load into my twat and it was leaking out of my pussy onto the ground between our feet.

I used a towel from my back seat to clean off Ethan’s shaft, then…after a few final strokes with my hand….shoved it back into his slacks and zipped him up. I used the towel on my pussy, then slipped the signed contract into my computer bag and turned to Ethan. “Well, looks like we’re in business”, I said. “My team can start next week, so what works best with your schedule?”

Still panting slightly, he said, “Monday works for me.”

That installation went well, and before it was finished Ethan got a few blowjobs and fucks after hours, just like Ted had. Both Ethan and Ted continued to give me references, and before long I had hired additional resources, and had several clients. Almost all of the executives I negotiated with seemed aware of my earlier exploits with Ethan and Ted, and incorporated handjobs, blowjobs and fucks into every contract signing. Some were weirder than others….like the one who took me to a strip club where he signed my contract while I gave him a handjob under the table and he sucked on the nipples of a dancer sitting on his lap. But most were just typical after-hours boob-grabbing and pussy-rubbing that eventually ended up with me giving them a blowjob or a quickie on their desk.

Within about 3 years my company had grown large enough that my software had industry-wide recognition, and I began getting references from clients that didn’t include handjobs or blowjobs. Instead, I moved my company headquarters downtown, and hired a full sales staff and multiple implementation teams. As a treat to myself, I hired an ambitious college intern, whose job de***********ion included occasionally staying after hours with me after everyone had left for the day.
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