KIRA – An Informal Interview

Kira had just arrived in the big city and was looking for a job. Having recently finished her studies, she decided to move there. A friend told her that an acquaintance of his, a local guy, had just created a startup and might be looking for someone. Kira got his contact information, and one afternoon she made her way through the metropolis to visit him at the office. Peter, that was his name, had given her an appointment to meet him and show her the place.

Kira’s jet-black hair moved in the wind as she walked quickly through the crowd, her slender figure and brown skin hidden under tight jeans and a windbreaker.

Everything was very informal. Peter was a tall guy of medium build, about 4-5 years older than Kira. He had started this startup using family money and was now looking for young, dynamic people to get involved and help make it successful. Peter seemed like an easygoing type, but when Kira entered his office, he sized her up with a certain coldness. Despite that, he greeted her cordially and showed her around the startup’s rooms, which were about to become operational in those very days.

Kira looked around, smiling and curious, showing interest and asking questions. Peter followed a few steps behind as she explored. Kira sometimes had the perception that he was looking at her from behind, or judging her. After an hour of visiting the office, the evening was falling. With the rooms being semi-empty even before, waiting to welcome the future employees, there were hardly any colleagues around anymore.

Peter invited her back into his office that they had visited at the beginning. Kira was dressed in jeans and a black long-sleeved blouse. She thought Peter was about to dismiss her, since the informal interview had already lasted about an hour. Instead, he asked her if she wanted a drink, and from a small refrigerator, he took out two bottles of beer. Kira accepted, and with some enthusiasm too, given that she instinctively loved informal environments, where she felt much more at ease. She really disliked formalities and hierarchies.

Peter came to sit with her on the small sofa on one side of his office, in front of the desk, and they talked a bit in general about life in the city and the jobs they had done in the past. Peter was a rather reserved, serious type. Kira didn’t even dislike him physically, although in his attitude he remained a bit distant and cold. But then, she was trying to make a good impression on him, since she had gone there for an interview, and so she smiled at him a lot and showed herself open to conversation.

The situation seemed to flow in a rather casual and natural way… Precisely for this reason, Kira was quite surprised when Peter told her, very simply, that he would like to see her naked.

Kira fell silent in the middle of a sentence, thinking she had misunderstood, but Peter, calmly sipping the beer from his bottle, repeated it to her again. Since you want to work here, he told her, I want to get to know you better. To better understand who you are.

Kira looked at him again without moving, but she did not get up and did not leave. She did not feel offended. Something like this had never happened to her, she thought. However, this Peter had self-confidence and spoke his mind clearly. In her experience, not many males were capable of doing that.

He added, If this is a problem for you, if you don’t want to, you can go. No worries. Otherwise, I would like to unbutton your blouse now. Peter waited for a reply from Kira, which, however, did not arrive. She just kept looking at him. So he slowly approached her on the sofa and began to unbutton her blouse while Kira let him do it, more out of curiosity and to see how the situation would develop.

He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered the open blouse. Then, he went behind her back with his hands to take off her bra. Kira couldn’t believe it; it was absurd… she was enjoying it! In fact, she had let him do it. Peter, at first, didn’t seem like her type, but his way of speaking, so direct, had made an impression on her.

It was all so informal, thought Kira… Meanwhile, Peter made her stand up and lowered her jeans in front of him, exposing her naked, olive-skinned legs while Kira now breathed deeply.

After Peter got to lower her panties, with Kira now sighing, he caressed her pussy and the well-groomed dark bush while she was still standing. Then he massaged her pussy lips, rubbing them with his fingers. Kira let herself be touched freely. There was something detached about Peter that she liked very much. It was almost… professional, that’s it. Then Peter pulled her down, and Kira found herself on her knees in front of him on the sofa.

Peter simply unbuttoned his elegant trousers and told her, As you will understand, we cannot fuck. This is your first job interview with us. It would not be ethical. However, he continued, I would like to see how far you can go. You are very beautiful. You have a fantastic body, and I like your self-confidence and how you are at ease with your body. You are very attractive.

So, Peter concluded, if you feel like it, this is my cock. I want you to show me what you can do. Take it and make me enjoy. Show me your style.

Kira now smiled openly at him. This kind of roleplay stimulated her unexpectedly, and she had now overcome the surprise of finding herself naked in the office with Peter. Since he had also almost completely undressed, he was showing her his hard cock, sitting on the sofa with his shirt open.

Kira did not ask any questions. She leaned down on Peter’s hard cock, taking it in her mouth delicately, tasting its salty and new flavor for her. She started to move it up and down with her hand, pushing it in and out of her mouth. Peter panted quietly in silence, with his hand on the back of Kira’s neck, pushing her even further down.

Kira liked the feeling of power that came from giving pleasure to horny males. Additionally, she hadn’t had sex with anyone for almost a month, since she had moved into the city.

Kira, completely naked, continued to suck Peter’s cock with effectiveness, helping herself with her hand and wetting it generously with warm spit to make it slide better. Peter seemed to be enjoying it a lot, now panting more freely with low moans.

After a while, Peter took Kira’s head with both hands, gently but dictating a deeper sucking movement now. Kira complied and continued to suck his cock in that position, gurgling with some throat effort now.

After a short while, Peter moaned louder, feeling a surge of pleasure arrive. Kira detached herself from the tip of his incredibly hard cock and continued to stroke it up and down with her hand while the half-naked Peter contracted on the sofa.

Then Peter came with a choked cry, spraying two or three strong jets, which Kira accepted on her lips and on her face. She continued to jerk him off with a smile and pleased little moans until he had completely consumed his orgasm.

Peter looked at her in silence from above, breathing heavily, while Kira moved her naked body on the sofa and sat next to him, with her hand and lips still covered in Peter’s cum. She looked at him.

The interview had surely gone well, and she could finally start a new chapter in her life.

Author’s Note: I loved writing this moment with Kira. I create exclusive, illustrated editions of my stories for my inner circle on Patreon and on my website at opheliostories.com