Diner Boss
My name is Ilana and I absolutely adore sex! I’m eighteen, busty and curvy in all the right places and I’m going to tell you about one of my hot sexual encounters.
I was on my way home from work on a Friday evening and I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was my co-worker Bing - in the local diner where I worked as a waitress. He was tall, 34, Asian and one of the head chefs.
“Hey, wait up!” he called. I turned around and smiled at him.
“What a day today…oh my god!” I sighed as he poked me in the side in jest.
“I know…Fridays are always crazy because no one wants to make lunch for themselves by the end of the week – they’re too lazy,” he ranted. “Stupid lazy people,” I kicked a stone on the walkway ahead of me.
“At least it’s the weekend, right?” he smiled at me and ran off in the opposite direction on his way home.
I thought he was a nice guy. Ok, more than a nice guy – I thought he was really sexy and I had never been with an Asian man before. He had no idea I had a bit of a crush on him, and I was far too shy to tell him anything of the sort. We talked in passing at work and sometimes said ‘hi’ to each other after work as well, but never anything beyond that.
I could tell he was at least somewhat curious about my gothier lifestyle, which is nothing new. A lot of people don’t understand the subculture – which is fine for me, I like maintaining a sense of mystery now and then! On Monday morning he was a little bit late for clocking in and I chided him about it slightly.
“I had such a short weekend,” he complained. “Too much to do and not enough time to do it in”
“I know what that’s like – I was helping a friend move. My whole body hates me today.” I replied.
He poked me in the stomach again and grinned at me “Sure,” he said “That’s why your body hurts.”
He smiled and turned into the men’s change room. I wanted to flirt back, but I was far too shy to speak up, so I just smiled, blushed slightly and went into the girls change room to set my things down.
The chatter of the girls just went in one ear and out the other as I changed into my work clothes and clocked in.
As the day went on, Bing smiled his big smile at me several times throughout the day. I smiled back, but I had a feeling he just thought of me as a co-worker – or at most, a friend.
After work that day, I went to the bar attached to the diner and had a glass of red wine. When I was finished I walked back through the kitchen to the women’s change room. Bing was in the main kitchen preparing basics for tomorrow. I smiled and leaned on the counter and started up a conversation with him.
“You know,” I smiled “I have a crush on you.” I said matter-of-factly.
H e looked up from his dish and raised his eyebrows at me “Oh, really?”
I pursed my lips together slightly and then smiled at him. “Yep”
“So….what do you want to do about that, then?” he placed chicken into a container for use the next day.
I twirled my hair a little and let out a small giggle. “Anything you have in mind?” I asked. “Well,” he put down his chef’s knife and turned to look at me with a half cocked smile. “The first thing that comes to mind,” he rounded the counter to the side I was on “is that I want to fuck your brains out.”
I suddenly realized just how wet my panties were at the moment. He placed a hand on my lower back and I felt a tingle run up my spine, as well as down my panties.
“Oh really?” I turned and smiled at him. “Because I would love for you to ram that cock in me,” I let my hands roam the growing bulge in his pants. His muscles tensed and he breathed out slowly, leaning in to me. “Bend over.” He demanded.
I smiled slyly and bent over the stainless steel counter. He lifted my skirt up and rubbed his fingers along my wet panties.
“What a dirty little girl you are…look at how wet these panties are!” he massaged my crotch making me all the more wet.
He slid his thumbs down the top of the panties and pulled them down my ass slowly. Revealing my shapely as he massaged it, working his hand through to my pussy.
“Look how much you want my cock….what a good little slut.” He poked a finger into my soaking wet hole. I gasped slightly at the touch.
My back was arched and I was leaning completely over the counter. He dropped his belt to the floor and I heard his pants unzip. I felt the tip of his cock rubbing along my ass, making my cunt twitter with anticipation. He grabbed my hair at the base of my neck and slowly pushed his rock hard cock into my pussy.
I let out a soft moan as he did so. He rocked his hips against my ass and moved his cock expertly inside of me. Pulling on my hair slightly he let out a groan.
“What a good little slut you are…”
He started to ram his cock harder inside me. I was truly the most turned on than I had been in weeks and began to cum suddenly, unable to hold myself back. He felt my pussy tighten around his cock and goaded me on even more.
“Oh yeah – that’s it. Fucking cum on my cock, slut.”
He pounded into me harder and harder while I began to moan loudly, but trying to stifle myself – else someone hear us.
I felt him start to slow down as he was getting closer and closer to cumming himself. It was a first for me, but I came again as he did this. I moaned loudly into the unforgiving cold counter. As soon as I had cum the second time, he pulled his cock out of my soaking wet cunt and pushed me to the ground.
“Come on baby girl – swallow my cum!” he groaned and forced his cock into my mouth.
I sucked diligently on is cock, raising my eyes up to look at him as I did so. I started to taste a salty cream in my mouth. He grabbed my head and motioned it back and forth along his cock.
“Oh fuck yeah, baby. Swallow my nasty cum like a good girl. That’s it.”
I swallowed every drop that landed in my mouth, licking the remains off of his still hard cock when he was done. I smiled up at him, cum covering my face.
He pulled up his boxers and pants and looked down at me with a cocky smile. “You’re my new kitchen fuck toy…” he rubbed the cum into my lips before walking away.
I knew I would enjoy my afternoon fucks from now on with my sexy Asian boss.
The End
A Weekend Affair
1 pm on a Saturday. Even if it was a good day to sleep in, I still felt like a sloth. I had groggily checked the time around 11 am and then “rested my eyes” for another two hours. I yawned at the thought, and then rolled out of bed and landed on the floor. This was my ingenious way of getting myself fully awake. Graceful? Not really, but it was highly effective usually. But the cool wood felt so good against my back that I almost fell asleep again, half-naked on the floor. I was in my usual bedtime uniform of boyshorts and nothing else, but I didn’t care too much. The only other person around would be my roommate, and she had seen it all before anyways.
After a few minutes of cooling my skin on the wood, I got myself up and headed downstairs. I rubbed my eyes as I came in to the light and sauntered in to the kitchen. I opened the fridge door to look for breakfast, and froze when I heard a voice.
“Um, hi . . .” they said, and I stayed put, bent over in the fridge, clad in . . . well, very little. I leaned up slowly and peered over the top of the door.
“Oh, um, hi . . . I, obviously, didn’t see you.”
“Ha, that’s alright . . . You know, you don’t have to hide, I’ve got tits myself,” she said with a sly smile.
“Well . . . yes, you do, true enough. You’re Corrinne’s sister right?”
“That’d be correct.”
“Ah. Definitely forgot you were staying here this weekend. Sorry. My name’s Hannah. I’d love to do a formal introduction, but at the moment, I’m literally freezing my tits off, so I’m gonna go.”
She laughed and said that was alright as I turned my back to her. I closed the fridge door quickly, and then ran back up stairs, still clutching my chest as I went.
Being the lame person I am, I hid out in my room the rest of the afternoon from embarrassment. I had a fine body and all, and was quite fond of my breasts (c-cup baby), but I certainly wasn’t used to providing an unsolicited show. I’m sure that Corrinne’s sister wouldn’t care though. Like she said, she had just what I had. But from what I’d seen, her body was even fiercer than mine. She had lush, long red hair, the kind I had always wished I’d been born with, and the tight green dress she had been wearing set off her green eyes and accentuated her cleavage oh so nicely . . .
I stopped myself and realized I had been checking her out. Well, that was different. Every want and need I had usually centered around a cock, but this girl was working her way in to mind, and I had only been around her for a minute or two. I had seen photos of her around the apartment her sister and I shared, but hadn’t given her a second thought then. But damn, she was hot, there was no two ways about it. In fact, I wished I had gotten a peak at her legs . . .
Suddenly my thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. I jumped at the sound, blushed a bit, and then opened the door to my room.
“Hiya,” she said. My eyes went a little wide, and I felt like I had been caught; here she was, as if she had heard my thoughts.
“Oh, hey . . . what’s up?” I managed, still a little surprised.
“Well, I thought I’d see you down at dinner but you weren’t around, so I thought I’d come seek you out for that formal introduction.”
“Ah, yeah. Sorry I was rude earlier . . . and mostly naked . . .”
She laughed and leaned a bit closer, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.” She slid by me and came in to my room. “So,” she continued, “you’re Hannah.”
“Yep. What’s your name again? I’m sure Corrinne’s told me, my memory’s failing me at the moment though.”
“Brenda. Nice to meet you.”
“Mm, and you too,” I replied, glancing at her butt as she strolled around my room. “Are you here all weekend?”
“Through tomorrow night, yeah. Are you doing anything tonight by the way? Corrinne’s off with some boy and I don’t want to be alone.”
“Ohh . . . no, not doing anything. Um, what’d you have in mind?” I asked, absently twisting a lock of my black hair around my finger.
“Movie sound good?”
“Sure thing. Theater?”
“Well, actually I rented a movie last night that I didn’t get to watch yet. Have you ever seen Wild Orchid?”
“Don’t think so . . . what’s it about?”
“Umm . . . a woman working in Brazil who meets some . . . interesting people.”
“Ah . . . Well yeah, whatever’s good. I’ll be down in a second.”
“OK. Don’t take too long,” she said with a wink, and passed closely by me as she walked out my room. I caught her scent as she passed, and my mind went hazy. It was the sexiest combination of vanilla and spice. I took another breath in, savoring what was left of it. For some reason I couldn’t help but trail a hand down over my breast, grasping at myself as I wanted to grasp her. I had no idea what had come over me, but it was setting me on fire. I tried to shake it off, and then grabbed a blanket and headed downstairs to join her.
She looked pretty as a peach and twice as delicious lounging on the sofa. I hadn’t noticed it when she was in my room, but she wasn’t wearing the green dress anymore. Now she just had on a cream-colored wifebeater and a denim skirt. She definitely wasn’t wearing a bra, which made me wonder if she had on anything under that skirt. But before I could sink into my fantasy land, she pulled her legs up to her and gestured to me to sit down.
“So, just so you know, I’ve heard this one gets a little steamy. You cool with that?” she asked, brushing away some hair that had swept across her face.
“Sounds good to me,” I replied with a confident smile.
“Oh, god, sorry . . . can you get the lights? I should’ve asked while you were up.”
“No, that’s fine,” I got up and turned off all the lights, and I swore I could feel her eyes following me. When I returned to the couch, I saw down a bit closer to her than I had before. The movie was starting, but it was so hard to concentrate on it with her so close. She wasn’t looking at the screen either.
“You know, you’ve got great legs. I didn’t notice earlier since . . . well, since you were topless,” she said with a flirtatious laugh. I blushed but laughed too.
“Ohh, well yeah, breasts can be distracting . . . and speaking of which, damn . . .” I had seen nudity out of the corner of my eye and looked to find a full on sex scene already happening. “Oh wow . . .” I murmured. This was no gentle, ’take it easy baby’ kind of sex. The two people on screen were so sensual, so powerful. The scene didn’t go on long but I was already so turned on by Brenda that I had to bite my lip not to sigh with need. Brenda’s eyes were still on me, a slight smile gracing her lips.
“I thought you might like it,” she said. I looked at her, a bit confused.
“I thought you hadn’t seen this?”
“Oh, no, I’ve seen it plenty of times. I was going to watch it alone tonight but I figured you might like it too.”
“I . . . why did you think that?” I asked, a little flustered but somehow even more turned on.
“Oh, I just knew. And, you didn’t give me a fast glance this morning, I saw your eyes linger . . .” she said, her voice getting lower. She shifted towards me, now fully facing me. I didn’t know what to do, there wasn’t really room for me to move away. And strangely, I didn’t want to.
“Um, well, I mean . . . you are gorgeous and all . . .”
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“Mm, why thank you . . .” she said, leaning in even closer, “you know what else is gorgeous?
“Your eyes?” I asked as I struggled to keep my breathing steady.
“Mm, good answer . . . but personally I think these are more beautiful,” she whispered, drawing one of her fingers across my lips. I closed my eyes at the sensation, letting her touch them all she wanted. Soon her hand was sweeping through my hair, and she brought my head closer to hers. I kept my eyes closed and felt the gentle brush of her lips against mine. The sheen she had on made them glide against mine effortlessly, and soon her tongue was parting my lips. I moved my hand up to her face and brushed my fingers through her thick hair. We held each other close, tasting one another, exciting one another. She brought her hand down my neck, trailing her fingers all the way to my breast. I sighed softly into her mouth in response. She gently massaged my breast through my t-shirt and moved her lips to my neck. I wrapped my arms around her and reveled in the sensations. After a few moments though, I gently pushed her back, giving her a mischievous smile. She leaned back, and I pushed her down more until she was flat against the cushions, her head propped up on the arm rest. Without a word, I climbed over her, and then gently laid my body down on top of hers. I barely let my chest graze against her though, which somehow made my nipples even harder. I leaned my head down and kissed her deeply, sucking and nipping at her bottom lip . . . tracing her lips with my tongue . . . .
I started to slide my hand up her torso, desperate to touch her. I could see her chest rising and falling with her quickening breath. I finally grasped her in my hand, but jumped back as I heard the lock on the door being opened. I stood up quickly and walked to the other side of the room, trying to act casual. Brenda stayed on the couch, still looking at me with lust, and with a hint of amusement. She licked her lips as her sister and her boy came in.
“Hey guys, what’s shakin?” Corrinne asked.
“Oh you know, movie and whatever. Hey, I’ve got to get to bed. Yeah, goodnight everyone.” I said, rushing up the stairs, desperate not to let on to what had been happening. I got to my room, closed the door and then started breathing again. My body was still hot with need though, and I couldn’t wait for Brenda to come to me now. I ripped off my shirt and unhooked my bra, letting my aching breasts feel the cool night air caress them.
I went to my bed, undoing my jeans on the way and let them fall to the floor, soon to be followed by my damp underwear. I laid down on the mattress, fully naked, and started massaging my own breasts. I sighed with relief and grasped them hard, imagining Brenda’s hands on me. I toyed with my hard nipples and excited myself more. I always had loved a rough touch on me, and pinching my nipples always did the trick when I was alone. After a minute or two, I dragged one hand down my silky torso and let it find it’s way between my legs. My pussy was so wet with the thought of Brenda. I wished it was her fingers running up and down lightly along my lips. And I wished it was her fingers who were exploring me, spreading my pussy apart to find my clit. I wanted to feel her start to massage it, gently going around it in circles until my whole cunt was soaking wet with need. But for now it was just me, and I started rubbing myself intensely.
I could feel my juices running down my ass now. I started running my fingers up and down my pussy, not missing a spot, drenching my fingers. I had my legs wide open so I could feel everything, and I pretended like I was showing Brenda how I liked to be touched. I writhed under the feel of my own hand, arching my back slightly when I hit the most sensitive spots. I massaged my clit a bit more before I slid my fingers down once again, this time stopping at my opening. I let one finger slip in, sending a small wave of pleasure through me. I slid in a second, and started rhythmically moving them in and out, so slowly at first. My second hand moved down and started massaging my clit again, causing another wave to go through me. I pushed up against the inside of myself with the two fingers that were being gripped by my own pussy. I couldn’t help but moan as I felt them in me. I swore quietly under my ragged breath as I could feel my orgasm building. My legs were starting to quiver and I fucked myself harder. I was always surprised at how tight i was, but thoroughly enjoyed having my fingers gloved by my slick cunt. I pressed up even harder against myself, hoping to hit my G-spot. I was panting now, and while I hated to be heard, I couldn’t stop myself. On one last rather loud exclamation, I started cumming, my back arching and my hips desperately wanting something to grind against. The waves coursed through my body and I dug my nails into my thigh as I pushed my fingers deep into myself a few more times. A few moments later, I let my shuddering body come to a rest. I lay there breathing fast, cum dripping out of my pussy, and sighed with relief. As I let the intense ecstasy course through me, I let my body relax, and I slowly slipped away to dreamland.
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After what seemed like only a few minutes, I opened my eyes, still clouded from sleep, and saw someone sitting on my bed. I opened my eyes further, blinked, and saw it was Brenda.
“Hiya beautiful,” she said, bringing my hand to her mouth. She kissed the back of my hand, and then sucked one of my fingers into her mouth; I could only moan in reply. “Mmm,” she said, “Someone had fun without me.”
“Ohhh, yeah . . . sorry,” I said groggily.
“No need to be. I’m getting to see your lovely naked body finally, so it’s all good.”
I hadn’t realized I was still nude, but I was. I went to grab one of the covers, but she gently pushed my hand away from them.
“Let me look at you,” she said, her eyes cruising over my body. “This can be your way of making it up to me for leaving without finishing me off,” she added. Slowly she stood up from the bed and met my gaze. I looked deep into her eyes, and trusted her.
I sat up and turned to her, anxious to see what she was up to. She ran both of her hands down her torso, and then slowly lifted up her shirt. I sucked in a breath as her breasts came in to view. Instantly I wanted to taste her skin, feel her hard nipples in my mouth; she had sweet pink nipples that just begged to be sucked on. She must’ve seen the change in my eyes because she gave me a devious smile, and dropped her skirt down. Now my mind was blank, and my mouth dry. She hadn’t been wearing any underwear. A light bit of red hair graced her skin. Ohh, she was trying to kill me with lust. Before she could do anything else though I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me, bringing her down on top of my body. I held her to me, fully enjoying the pressure of her on top of me, her hot pussy so close to mine. Our breasts pushed up against one another as I clutched her even closer, kissing her fiercely on the mouth. I ran my nails down her back and raked my fingers through her hair, encouraging the wetness between my own legs. With my hand that was on her back, I pushed her up, bringing her breasts level with my mouth. They were so tantalizingly firm and slightly bigger than my own. I looked up at her as I took one of her nipples into my mouth, and then closed my eyes with pleasure as I finally got to taste her skin. She sighed softly at the first contact. I sucked at her more, trying to be gentle at first, teasing slightly. As her sighs grew though, I slid a hand down to her ass and gripped her, massaging her slightly. I nipped at her other breast, and gave her a quick bite. She drew in a fast breath and arched slightly. I bite her again, and her nails dug in my shoulder where she held on to me. After another lick at her nipple, she dropped herself back down on me and tried to push me down on to the bed.
“No . . . mmh, no babes, it’s your turn,” I told her. I shifted my body and pushed her down on to the mattress, her hair spreading out all over my pillows. As I climbed on top of her for the second time that night, I drew my knee up between her legs, spreading her open for me. I drew my other leg up further along side of her, letting my pussy rub up against her body. She met my mouth with ferocity, shoving her tongue between my lips before I could get mine in hers. I arched my back slightly so I could push my cunt down harder on her and keep my mouth on her at the same time. She didn’t let me keep my lips on her for long though as she lowered her head and bit my neck, causing me to moan. She sucked at me for a few seconds, but before she could move down any further, I slid my knee away from her soaking pussy and let my body follow. I ran my hands down her torso as I kissed my way down her . . . and her back arched as I finally reached her heat. I gave her slit a quick lick and looked up at her.
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Her eyes were closed, her red hair cascading over her chest that was rising and falling with staggered breaths. I kept my eyes on her while I slowly slid my tongue between her lips. At the first taste of her wetness I shuddered slightly, and so did she. I spread her open and ran my tongue slowly up her. She moaned and pushed my head down on her. I smiled to myself and licked her again, and she cried out. I started circling her clit as I had done my own earlier, slowly and gently, torturing her with my pace. Her hand pushed down even harder on me, but I took my time, enjoying watching her twist under me. I pressed down on her firmly this time and she jumped, which sent a jolt of pure feminine joy through me. I brought my lips to her and sucked on her sweet clit. She moaned again, and I took more of her into my mouth, letting the heat arouse her further. My tongue brushed against her over and over. The taste of her was intoxicating, and I knew I needed more. I bent my head down and pushed at one of her legs, opening her up fully to me. I dipped my tongue into her hot and fast and she cried out my name, which only encouraged me more. I licked the inside of her, her wetness covering my mouth. I couldn’t help but bury my face deep into it. I kept my fingers moving over her clit as I tormented her with my tongue.
Her back wasn’t even touching the sheets as her body writhed up and down. Her hips started coming up to meet my face. But I moved away, not ready for her to cum yet, even though my own pussy was aching with need and dripping wet. I bit the inside of her thigh, and then plunged two of my fingers into her slick cunt. She moaned and her one hand clung on to a pillow. I started moving my fingers in and out of her, desperate to fuck her til she came. Her body kept moving and she was breathing so fast now, moaning and sighing, driving me crazy. I brought my head back down to her and licked at her clit as I thrust three fingers into her now. She gasped and started cumming. I kept pumping her with my fingers and sucking at her clit. Her juices were all over my hand, dripping out of her, and my face was covered in the taste of her too. I could feel her body pulling at my fingers inside of her, sending radiating pulses through her. She twisted and groaned for a few more seconds, and then collapsed against the mattress. I gave her pussy one more kiss, and then moved up her body, sliding my slick skin against hers. I gave her a firm kiss on the mouth.
“Mmm, Hannah . . .” she barely whispered, “I can taste myself on you.”
“Here . . .” I said, and brought my cum-soaked fingers to her lips. She licked at them, and then sucked one into her mouth. I was still wet with lust and the feeling made me want to cum even more. Brenda looked up at me and must’ve seen what I needed.
“Where’s your vibe honey?”
“Oh, um . . . god, it’s right there,” I gestured at the shelf behind her, though I could barely talk after hearing her ask that. She reached back behind her and felt around until she found it. She kissed it, and then brought it down to my opening. I leaned back on to the bed and lifted my leg up, holding myself open for her. She gently slid it in me and I gasped at the feeling. It filled me perfectly and she quickly started pumping me with it. She had barely had it in me for half a minute before I felt my orgasm build.
“Oh god Brenda, faster . . . ohhh fuck, please . . .” I begged. She shoved it in even deeper, and I cried out as the first bolt hit me. I moved my body against the vibe, fucking it as she fucked me. My cum dripped out of me and down all over my leg. I shivered violently on the last orgasmic wave, and then collapsed along side her. We were both breathing hard as we lay there, naked and spent. After a few seconds Brenda started giggling and I couldn’t help but laugh too. Who could’ve guessed I’d end up having amazing sex with her after this morning and me running away that evening. But I looked over at her and smiled, and she cuddled against me. We held each other and within a few more minutes, we were both asleep.
I slept soundly that night, and woke up with a sweet haze clouding my brain. I looked up at the clock and it said it was 1:30 pm. Well, at least I had an excuse this time. I stretched out in bed, waking up all the tight muscles in my body, and then realized Brenda wasn’t there with me. I gazed around the room, but the only sign of her was the clothing she had stripped off last night. I stumbled out of bed, not doing my usual roll on to the floor, though my legs were unsteady enough that I thought I might end up there anyways. Brenda really did a number on me to have me still stumbling around hours later. I smirked at the thought and tossed on my jeans from yesterday and a random shirt that was on the floor.
I wandered out into the hallway, trying to tame my hair as I walked along. I went down to the kitchen, but she wasn’t there. I grabbed a drink in a vain effort to rehydrate my throat after the previous night. I checked the living room after that, half-hoping to see her finishing the movie we had started last night. All I found though was my roommate and her boy toy enmeshed on the couch. Looks like they had had a good time too. I decided to go back upstairs to at least lounge in bed and hope she reappeared. On the way I stopped off at the bathroom to brush my teeth in preparation for her. I opened the door, and to my delight, found Brenda.
She looked up at me from the tub and said, “Heya hot stuff,” accompanied with a big smile.
“Hey! I was just looking for you,” I answered.
“Here I am. How’d you sleep?”
“Very, very well honey. You?”
“Like a very happy rock,” she giggled. Her hair was all slicked back and she had herself draped over the side of the top, preventing me from seeing her beautiful body. I could hear the water quietly splash as she moved her legs though, a sound that had me already drooling again.
“Are you wanting to join me? Or are you just going to stare?” she asked sweetly.
“Oh, well, if you’re offering . . .”
“Get in here,” she said with a laugh. She leaned back a bit, and I could see the crest of her breasts just barely above the surface. I bit my lip at the sight and then pulled my shirt up over my head. I dropped my jeans in one swift move, and strutted my way over to the bathtub. I stepped in gingerly to the water, expecting it to be scorching hot, but instead it was just barely warm enough. My nipples became hard with the coolness, and I slid my body down fully into the water.
“I’m happy to have company in here, I thought I’d have to be all by myself,” Brenda said.
“Ohh I wouldn’t let you be lonely babes,” I answered. I slid one of my legs down the length of the tub, letting it rub along side her. I took one of her feet in my hand and started massaging it. “In fact, I was hoping we could spend the day together.”
“Mmm, I like the sound of that,” she said. I brought her foot out the water and kissed the inside of her ankle, and she sighed in response. I nibbled at her creamy white skin as she leaned back. She was a sight to be seen, the ends of her hair floating in the gentle waves of the water, her full red lips curved in a satisfied smile. I started kissing my way slowly up her leg, lingering after each one, enjoying feeling her skin so slick. I bent her leg up and kissed behind her knee, bring my body closer to hers. She opened one of her eyes, giving me a coy look, and moved her leg to the edge of the tub.
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“Come here woman,” she told me. I straddled her leg that was still submerged and pushed my right leg up against her, pinning her other leg back. She brought her lips to mine and gave me a passionate kiss. I didn’t think I’d ever tire of feeling her lips on mine. We stayed like that for a few minutes, just exploring each others mouths and building up our need. Her hands had been running up and down the side of my torso, occasionally glancing the sides of my breasts. She slid one hand up again and grasped at me this time. I dipped my head down and sighed, my hot breath steaming her skin. She massaged me gently, bringing her lips to my neck now. I let her spoil me and drown me in her affections. I was absently moving my crotch against her, feeding my deire. She broke her lips away from my skin and looked me in the eyes.
“Hey,” she whispered, “let me treat you to something.”
“Mmm . . . like what?”
“Have you ever used the detachable shower head here?”
I glanced up and gave her a slight smile, “No, but I’ve heard it’s excellent.”
“I’m glad to hear it,” she responded. “Now turn around.”
I looked at her a bit puzzled, but shifted around so my back was towards her. She put her hands on my shoulders and pulled my body against hers. I tilted my head back and kissed her. I could feel her smiling, and she gave my breast a playful squeeze. With her other hand she reached over and grabbed the shower head which was already off it’s hook. She must have been planning to use it for herself, I thought to myself. She turned it on, and as I watched the stream shoot out, my arousal instantly sky rocketed. I had never used a shower head on myself before but I had heard so many stories about them. She brought it down into the water and the surface broke with excitement, matching my own. Her other hand glided down the inside of my thigh, spreading me apart in the process.
“Tell me if it’s too intense,” she murmured into my ear, nibbling at it as the water pressure near my pussy grew and grew. At the first moment the water hit me, I jumped and gripped the edges of the tub.
“Ohh wow . . .” I breathed out. I tilted my head back again, looking her in the eyes, letting her silently know I needed more. She moved the flow of water back down further, and it pounded away at me. I closed my eyes and bit my lip. Ohh the intensity of the water was more than I could’ve imagined. It worked at so many spots all at once, shooting out so forcefully. Brenda slipped her hand down to my the center of my need, and gently spread my lips apart. My body spasmed at the feeling, causing a groan to escape from my throat. I was fully exposed to the spray of the water now, and I started moving against it. My breathing was picking up and I was trying not to pant. Brenda ran one finger over my clit and I shivered again.
“Ohh god . . .” I moaned. I could feel the orgasm building deep within my body. It was taking me over completely, giving me no option but to let her keep going. My back was arching away from her body and each breath that left my lips was accompanied by a delicate “ohh”. Suddenly I felt the pulse of the water moving away from me, and I thrust my hand down to hers, making sure she didn’t move it away. My mouth was bone dry and I could feel electricity building in me. I held her hand, both of us pleasuring my body at the same time. Logic started fading away and I just wanted to keep the water coming for as long as I could take it. I leaned back against Brenda and brought one of my legs back even further. My hand snaked up to her neck and gripped it hard, letting my nails leave their mark, and helping keep me in my exposed position. My hips started moving on their own, back and forth against the water, forcing the pressure directly against my clit. I groaned loudly as it hit me perfectly, and kept moving against it faster and faster. My whole body was on the brink of exploding. I writhed against her and pushed down again, firmly against the shower head, and dug my nails harder in to her neck as my body shuddered violently as the first wave of orgasm raced through my body.
“Fuck!” I screamed, “oh god, fuck . . . fuck yes . . .” My body thrust up and down against the water, the pulse driving me over the edge again and again. I had completely melted, my whole being was coursing with electricity. I moaned repeatedly, and Brenda didn’t let up. She kept the flow right up against me. I started begging her to take it away, I could barely take it anymore. I shivered again and groaned, and finally felt the pressure move away from my clit. I fell back against her, my breast still heaving as I panted. I couldn’t even move. My legs were useless and my arms felt weak from gripping on to her and the shower head. A few “oh my god"s passed my lips as I tried to recover. Brenda kissed me gingerly on the neck and then brushed her hand over my hair.
“You alright Hannah?” she asked.
“I . . . I can’t believe . . . Jesus, that was intense,” I managed to reply. “I wasn’t prepared for anything close to that.”
“Mmm, sounds like you liked it then,” she said with a quiet giggle. “Rest up honey. I’m next.”
The End
A Hot Time in Wintry San Francisco
This afternoon I met with my friend Natalie, who I haven’t seen for a few months. Natalie is 5'9" or 5'10", has short, slightly wavy dark red hair, and curvy. Natalie was telling me that she “really needed to get fucked hard, and then get fucked again”, as it had been a while since she had hot sweaty sex. (Her husband is in his mid 50’s, and apparently doesn’t care about sex at all anymore.)
I arranged to pick her up from the major international bank she works for around 1 today, and we drove over to the Hot Tubs on Van Ness in San Francisco. She said: “What naughty and nasty things do have in mind for me today?”
“I just want to make you cum, and cum again” I replied.
The place itself is surprisingly large – I believe they have 17 rooms. While we were checking in, another couple was checking in, and right after we checked in, two guys were checking in. It’s obviously a popular place for daytime and early evening trysts – they keep it very clean, and the chlorinated water automatically fully changes in the tubs every 6 minutes.
Our room had a shower, a deep hot tub, a sauna, and twin bed mattress with sheets on top of a raised platform. It was the first time either of us had been there, and Natalie said “Hey – this is nice!”
We spent a few minutes getting things set up, and then Natalie came over to me and said “here – let me help you” as she unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled the shirt down off my shoulders and pulled the tails out of my pants, and proceeded to kiss, lick, suck and bite my nipples – a big turn on for me. I took all I could of that, and then pulled her up and stripped her top off, and began playing with her big, D-cup tits, tweaking her nipples while I pushed her up against the wall.
She started to moan, and I then pulled back and said “Let’s try out this tub”. We fully undressed, and hopped in the tub. It was nice – it had bench on one side, and as you sat on the bench, the water came just up to our necks.
We warmed up in the water, enjoying the jets, and then I pulled her over into my lap and said “show me how you would lap dance for me”. The water made her almost weightless, and she rubbed her pussy and ass all over my cock, kissing me while I massaged her breasts and twisted her nipples.
I then stood up, pushed her against the other side of the tub, and she spread her arms out to hold her upper body up – saying “what are you going to do to me?”
I replied “I’m going to fuck the shit out of your hot, slut pussy” as I pushed my cock up into her very wet pussy. I banged her like that for a while, and then pulled her legs up over my arms as she begged me to fuck her harder.
After 10 to 20 minutes of trying every position we could in the tub, we got out and hopped in the sauna to dry off a bit. It was really hot – but not as hot as her lips felt as she took my cock into her mouth and sucked me almost all the way down (a pretty good feat as I am just shy of 8 inches and pretty thick) while playing with my balls and tickling my ass with her fingertips. It quickly became too hot, and I suggested we move to the bed.
We got on the bed, and she pushed me on my back and straddled my cock, guiding it into her dripping wet cunt. As she slowly slid down its length, she said “Oh God, I love your cock in my pussy” – and as she sped up her strokes, she leaned down and said “God I love to get fucked”.
For the next 10 or 15 minutes she rode me – slowly, quickly, at times pounding on me or me pounding into her from underneath as she bent over kissing me. Every time she would cum, she would shake violently – so much so that she would eventually come off my cock. As she was fucking me she said “I’ll do anything for you – anything you want.”
I said “The next time we are together, I want to tie you up, and have some of my friends come and fuck your slut pussy and ass, filling you with their cum. I want to see the cum dripping out of your holes, out of your mouth, and off your face. Would you like that baby, do you want to be my cum slut?”
As I said that, she came more violently than ever, screaming “YES!!!”
It was so hot in the room and we were so hot from our exertions that sweat was dripping from her head onto my face. I loved watching her face contort each time she came – and the feeling of our sweaty bodies slapping against one another.
I pulled her off of me, and flipped her around, telling her I wanted to lick her juicy pussy. With her on all fours above me, I pulled her ass back to my face as I licked her from clit to ass, trying to get my tongue as deep as possible inside her. I would alternate putting my index finger from my left hand into her pussy to rub her g-spot, with my thumb from my right hand into her ass. All the while she was licking and sucking my cock, balls and ass.
After a few minutes of this, I turned her onto her back, and had her spread her legs for me. I got between her legs and started playing with her clit and enlarged pussy lips, slowly stroking my fingers into her. “Are you going to fist me?” she asked – as she remembered that I had told her that I wanted to try that with her.
“Maybe – we’ll just have to see” I replied.
Over the next few minutes I worked one finger after another into her hungry cunt, until I had all of my fingers inside.
“How many” she asked.
“Four – and now I’m going to try to get my entire hand in”.
I leaned over and licked her as I tucked my thumb into my palm, and started to push steadily into her hot, wet hole. I got my hand in as far as the wide part of my knuckles when she said she couldn’t take any more. I pulled out and showed her how deep my hand had been, and her eyes went wide with amazement.
“Now I’m going to be sweet to your pussy” I said, and knelt between her outstretched leg to lick her flaming red pussy. I licked, and she started to rotate her hips – moaning more and more. I slid one finger in, then two, and began to massage her g-spot as I ate her.
“I feel like I need to pee” she said as she was moaning with pleasure.
I pulled up, and quickly said – “don’t worry, let it go – that’s you wanted to squirt from my playing with your g-spot”.
“Are you sure – is that what you want?” she asked.
“Just let go, just do it!” I commanded as I began licking and pressing in more insistently. Within 30 seconds I could feel her juices gushing and squirting on my hand – she was pushing her hands against the wall – holding her body rigid – as she cried out louder than I had ever heard her before.
“My God – no one has ever made me gush and squirt like that before.”
“Did you like it? Want to do it again sometime?” I asked.
She laughed and hit me on the shoulder and said “What do you think?”
She got up to go hop in the tub again – “oh my – my juices are pouring out of me” she said.
She was enjoying the jets on the hot tub when the phone on the wall rang. “You have 10 minutes left (of our 1 ½ hours) the attendant said.
Natalie looked at me and said: “So, what are we going to do about you in such as short time?” as she started pulling on my cock and rubbing my balls.
“Go get the KY I brought to use to fuck your ass.” She grinned, and pulled it out, knowing what I wanted. She pushed the KY over her fingers as she bit and sucked on my nipples, and then slid down to suck my cock.
As she sucked, she slid a finger up my bum. “Am I hurting you?”
“No – keep going” I replied. She put more lube on her hand, and slid two, then three fingers up my ass. She started fucking my ass as she sucked on my cock, going in each time she went down on my cock. She started going faster and faster, and could tell I was about to explode.
She pulled up, took my cock in her hand, and said “I want your cum. Cum all over my face”, and started jerking my cock harder and faster while she pushed her fingers up against my prostate. I bucked and spewed – the first spurt landing almost on my neck, as she bent my cock back and let the next several spurts go all over her face.
After we cleaned up and got out of there, we laughed and joked about what a nice way this had been to “play hooky” from work.
“I’m gonna be so busted at work” she said. “I guess they wouldn’t be amused if I told them I had to take time off for a mid-day fuckfest as part of our wellness program, would they?”
The End
Halftime
Amber sat at the kitchen table, looking at the gold band on her small finger. It seemed she spent every Sunday in the kitchen while her husband and his firefighter buddy watched games.
Married to her high school sweetheart, it appeared she had the dream life. A nice house, a successful firefighter husband. But sadly, no children. Her home had become a prison and lately she had thought about what the life had to offer.
“Amber, are you alright?” A strong voice asked. Looking up, she saw Brad. His 6'4" frame so strong.
“Yeah, I am fine” Amber faked a smile “Where did Ron go?”
“Oh, he went to the store to get more food.”
Living thirty minutes from town, she knew he would be gone for at least an hour. She surprisingly felt relieved that he was out of the house and hadn’t asked her to go get the food.
“How’s the game going?” Amber asked, trying to change the subject.
“9-6, all freaking field goals. Now back to the real topic, you seem bothered by something?”
“Why do you say that?”
“You are way too beautiful, you don’t have your normal glow”
Amber blushed slightly, it had been forever since anyone had called her beautiful, even her husband. Brad had always been sweet to her. The way he always fixed his attention on her was appealing. And the way his eyes would wander to her petite frame every time she entered a room told her he desired her.
“Thank you, you’re sweet.” Amber replied, a feeling growing inside her.
“Look, I know Ron doesn’t treat you the way he should. You have so much to offer, but he holds you back. Almost like a prisoner in your home.”
Amber stood and made her way to the sink, trying to fight the new things she was feeling. She was speechless, but her soft smile told Brad that he was right on the money.
As she rinsed a glass, she felt two strong hands on her shoulders, massaging them slightly. She instinctively turned burying her head in Brad’s chest sobbing as tears started streaming down her face.
“What? did I say something wrong? Why are you crying?”
“For this.” Amber softly said and lunged into Brads arms, kissing him passionately.
“Wait, what about Ron?” Brad pulled from the kiss.
“Forget Ron, take me now” Ambers desires had now overtaken her common sense.
Brad couldn’t believe the woman he had wanted since the wedding, now wanted him. Pulling her back into the kiss, he too forgot about his best friend.
Lifting Amber off her feet, their kiss became more passionate. Amber pointed to the floor, the carpeted area by the table. Carrying her over, he laid her on the floor.
Amber looked up at Brad, pulling her skirt up, she pushed her panties off and unbuttoned her blouse, freeing her c cup breasts.
“Take those pants off now.” She sat up and helped him undo his pants, yanking them down.
Hungering for him, she put her hands on his firm ass and pulled him to her. His large shaft at her mouth. Taking the head in, she started to suck him wildly. The forbidden act she was performing seemed so right. All she wanted now was him inside her.
Laying back, Amber pulled at Brad to join her. As he laid on top of her, Amber parted her legs, her wet pussy ready for him, desiring him.
Brad looked down at his best friends wife, he was about to do something he may regret, but if he could make her happy again, it was worth it. Her wet vagina welcomed his enormous size.
Amber moaned loudly and happily as Brad entered her deeper, he was much bigger than Ron, and the way he pounded into her felt so right, so natural.
“We have to hurry.” Amber said as she wrapped her legs around her new lover. Feeling him in her depths, she knew it wouldn’t take long.
Looking into Ambers eyes, the way her breasts bounced at each thrust, Brad knew it wouldn’t take long for him to complete his fantasy. His moans became erratic, a signal to Amber that he was about to cum.
“Cum in me Brad, fill me up.” Amber moaned as her body began to tremble and exploded with an orgasm she never had with Ron.
Ron felt his balls tighten and with a grunt and long moan, his final thrust fulfilled his beautiful lovers wish. His load shooting deep into her.
Amber clutched Brad close to her as she felt his hot juices fill her. So much that it trickled out of her pussy.
Still with time to spare, the couple kissed passionately until Brad softened and pulled out of her. They redressed quickly and Amber went to work cleaning the spot of passion that was now on the carpet. As Brad left the room, Amber used her housewife knowledge and was able to clean the spot and eliminate the smell of sex before Ron got home.
Amber returned to sitting at the table, sipping her coffee as she listened to the two men back in their football mode. If only Ron knew, the thought made her smile and brought her missing glow back.
The End
Shadowstorm’s Story
She was upon the bed asleep. He turned over and gazed at her sleep full face. her features were soft and so sweet. Looking at her made Him long to hold her within His arms.
kitten was asleep in her satin pajama set, one that He had bought for her. The cover was half on her and half off, she was laying on her back. The button black shirt was showing the top of her full breasts. He pulled the cover off of her, as He did she stirred in her sleep.
His hand moved to her cheek and He caressed her skin softly. He gently touched the top of her brown breast that was exposed. she woke up when she felt someone touch her, thinking she was dreaming.
It was her Master who’s hand was on her breast. she opened her eyes and saw Him starring down at her. Shadow was taller and bigger than she was. It was easily for Him to take her when He wanted too. she sometimes fought other times she didn’t, it would do no good as He towered over her.
As she looked up she saw the wanting in His eyes. Within a second He tore her shirt off from her. The buttons popping off onto the mattress. she was still half asleep. His big hand covered the mound of her breast while His finger moved over her nipple. she moaned as she felt her nipple peak.
Tonight she would not give in so easily. she would be a brat knowing He would not like it.
she pulled His hand away and tried to get up. He moved fast over her body, pinning her down to the mattress with the weight of His body. He did not like her to misbehave this way. she would learn tonight not to mess with Him.
He managed to move to the side where His rope was. He put her hands together and tightly bound them. He pulled her satin pants off and tore her thin panty off. His hand roughly rubbed her clit. she tried to squirm underneath Him but that did not help.
“Get off of me” she screamed to Him while she tried to move.
He spoke to her," Pet, Do not provoke me or you will not like the consequences". He moved His head to her peaked nipple and suckled her. Soon she forgot about fighting and moaned as His warm mouth sucked her taunt nipple.
she loved the way Shadowstorm could be rough yet be gentle as well. That was a few of the things she liked about Him, among all His qualities, both the good and the bad. He seemed to bring out the bratiness and the goodness within her, which none had done.
His hand moved her arms above her head. He left the rope on her wrists, knowing she would want them off so she could touch Him. He would not as part of her punishment for being a brat.
He parted her thighs and without telling her, He slid His erected cock into her pussy. She yield to Him offering herself to Him. she wrapped her legs around His waist bringing His cock deeper into her. her body shook as He took what she offered Him. she felt so good as His cock was sliding in and out of her.
Making her His. He lowered His head and licked her nipples. He bit each nipple making her wince. she enjoyed His sharp teeth bitting her there.
Shadowstorm thrusted His cock deep into her making her moan with the pleasure of being taken by her Master. she moved her hips as He fucked her with the power He had. she arched into Him allowing Him to bring His cock as deep as He could into her wet, hot pussy.
her moans filling the room as well as the sound of His cock hitting against her. Pushing her over the edge again and again. her legs holding Him close to her, as her body was bucking underneath Him. He was ramming onto her so hard she was feeling sore yet at the same time a pleasure that seemed to take over her body.
“Please Master take what is Yours i am so close to releasing.” she told Him.
she spoke in a shaky voice for she could not control the ecstasy of her body. The feelings she had when she was with Him.
“No my little pet, you disobeyed me and now you must wait to release until I say you can.” His voice was stern yet caring.
How would she hold on when she was so close. she did not want to displease Him. So she waited, she controlled herself as much as she could. He was quick and held such a strength.
He moved off of her and rolled her over. her head was turned sideways on the pillow and she was on her knees arched like a cat when its stretching.
He got off the bed, walked to the closet and brought along with Him a crop. He moved behind her and lifted the crop. He started slowly hitting the crop on her ass cheeks.
her body jerked with the first slap. It was a torment to be in that position without being able to move, her hands were under her still held by the rope.
He hit her harder, the crop leaving long lines along on her skin. The rythym of His hand on her moved steady. her ass felt as if it was on fire. she screamed with each whack of the crop. Soon she had tears that were spilling from her face as she screamed when the final blows hit her ass hard with the force of His hand.
He saw her ass was red now and welts forming from the crop against her skin there. He moved both hands one on each side of her ass, gliding over the area. his touch was soft but she was so sore that His hands felt heavy upon her cheeks making her scream even more. she was crying more as well.
He spread her ass and knowing she was sore and dry, He slid His cock in her tight hole there. she screamed feeling as if she was being stretched and opened wide by His thick cock.
His long hard cock moving steadily in and out of her ass. The pain was hard to withstand. He didn’t use lube this time and she knew it was part of her punishment.
He was grunting now feeling the tightness of her, massaging His engulfed cock as He slid in and out of her harshly. His pet pleasured Him in such ways that each time He became closer to her. Knowing she could handle Him, that nothing He didn’t ask of her, she would not do.
her body was convulsing as He fucked her ass moaning with wanton. The pain was replaced with delight that made her pussy so wet. she wish He would let her hands free.
He knew her well and pulled His cock out and undid the rope from her wrists letting her free. He was on His knees on the bed and she was in front of Him in the same position, except this time on her back laying against the bed. she leaned into Him and kissed His lips hungrily.
His hand moved her head back as He kissed her neck. He softly bit her neck then His hands moved to her waist. His mouth was soon on her big brown breasts licking and sucking her hard nipples. One hand had moved from her waist to her pussy. He slid one finger in her.
she felt His finger in her slit and she moved herself up and down on His finger. Moans filled the room as He was pleasing her breasts and her pussy. her hands moved to His neck bringing Him closer to her body. she wrapped herself around her Master. His heat was on her body. His wet mouth was pulling her nipples.
He held her and moved her on her back. With His hands He moved her legs on each side of His waist. He mounted her and with one thrust His erect cock was fully in her pussy. He fucked His pets pussy hard making Him grunt with each thrust of His cock. her hips were matching His movements. The weight of His body was covering her, she felt Him on top of her.
her head moved up to kiss His sweet lips. her Shadowstorm’s lips were so wonderful to kiss. she melted within His embrace as He moved within her.
“Oh Shadow may i cum now please, i cant hold any longer” as she begged to Him.
she pleaded to Him feeling that soon she would release.
“No pet you must wait a bit more longer, i will tell You when. Don’t disappoint me. It will be soon.” He told her.
He was so tender now awakening every fiber of her being. Awakening so many feelings that had been dormant now very much alive. As He thrusted she moaned, screamed for her body was on fire. His fingers delved into her skin while He rammed His hard, thick cock into her softness.
“Now my kitten cum for your Master” He told her in a heavy breath.
“Yes Master oh gods yes”. she said almost screaming.
she let herself release, the heat building upon her body now expanding over all of her, the sweat glistened on her skin, she screamed in pure delight as she cummed. she was His at this moment more than ever. All she was belonged to her Master Shadow.
He slid out of her and He rested His head on the pillow as He laid on the bed. she followed Him.
He opened His arms. " Come here my pet, come into my arms". He chuckled because she was amazing to Him and He had her at His side.
“Oh Master i do so love being in Your arms, held by You”, she said to Him.
she gladly moved up to His outstretched arms. she put her head upon His chest as His hands tightened around her body, His fingers caressing her. she purred as He held her, only the two of Tthem existed there. Bboth happy not a care in the world in Eeach Oother’s arms.
The End
My New Job
As I began my third month of unemployment following the layoff, I decided that I would take the first job that seemed even remotely appealing to me. I scanned the websites and classified ads on a daily basis, and had gone on several interviews, but nothing seemed to be working. On a whim, I had circled one particular ad that seemed intriguing, but hadn’t given it much thought up to this point. The advertisement didn’t mention what the position was exactly, only that it was offering great benefits, and occasional travel, paid for by the company. I decided it was time to take a chance, and I called the number.
A pleasant-sounding female answered the line, introducing herself as Crystal. After a generic introduction on my part, I mentioned that I was interested in speaking to someone about the job opening they had posted. “Well, Mr. Walters, you’re in luck.” Crystal said, “The position has not yet been filled. Can you be here at 3:00 this afternoon for an interview?” I agreed to the time and quickly jotted down the address.
I quickly changed into my black business suit, white shirt with a pinpoint collar and red power tie. I certainly looked the part of a businessman, now I just had to sell it to these people. Filled with a surprising confidence, I drove to the address Crystal had given me, and soon found myself in a residential neighborhood. There was no indication that this house was an office. I double-checked the address, and, certain I had it correct, I walked to the front door and rang the doorbell.
Within seconds, a lovely blonde woman, appearing to be in her early 30’s, answered the door. She was wearing a knee-length black skirt, black stockings, black 3" heeled sandals and a pink silk blouse. She looked very professional, yet subtly sexy as well. Her blue eyes were captivating, almost hypnotic. “You must be Mr. Walters,” she said. “I’m Crystal. Please come in.”
I entered the house, and Crystal led me to what I presumed to have been the living room when this was a residence. Although, with the couches framing the fireplace, it seemed to me that this was still a living room rather than an office. Apparently sensing my confusion, Crystal said “Yes, this house is our base of operations here. Ms. Chandler felt it was important that we have a sense of family while we’re working. Rather than fill the space with desks and cubicles, we left the house pretty much as it was when we bought it.” Admittedly, I was intrigued. “Small company, family atmosphere,” I thought to myself, “sounds pretty nice to me.”
Crystal engaged me in some idle small-talk for a few minutes, letting me know that Ms. Chandler would be joining soon. I found Crystal to be quite engaging. She had a wonderful sense of humor, and a sweet nature to her. I found her to be quite refreshing. As we spoke, a beautiful brunette woman entered the room, introducing herself as Ms. Chandler. In her early 50’s, Ms Chandler was classically beautiful. She wore a grey suit, perfectly fitted, and a white blouse under her blazer. Even thought she was wearing slacks, I could tell that her long legs were perfectly shaped. I quickly rose and extended my hand in greeting. Ms Chandler shook my hand firmly, much more firmly than I had anticipated, and invited me to return to my seat. Ms Chandler then asked Crystal to bring us some coffee. Moments later, Crystal returned with two cups of coffee, setting them on the table between us, and left the room.
Ms Chandler began to sip her coffee, and began to speak. “Mr. Walters, I’m very pleased you found out about our opening here, but I suspect you have some questions as to what we do, correct?” It was as if she could read my mind. I replied “Yes, I do, actually” nodding the whole time. “Well, let’s say that my company here is, in essence a staffing service,” Ms. Chandler continued. “My clients have needs, and my team is specially trained to meet those needs.” Articulate and intelligent, she had a manner of drawing you in with her words that I found refreshing and equally seductive. I found myself clinging to her every word.
“Tell me, Mr. Walters,” Ms. Chandler said, “Are you willing to do whatever it takes to please the client?”
Trying to put my best foot forward, so to speak, I quickly replied “Yes I am. I excel at customer service, Ms. Chandler, and would do anything within my power to ensure the client is pleased with my efforts.”
Smiling, Ms Chandler looked directly at me, and said “Excellent response, Mr. Walters. I think you fit in quite well here.” Completely captivated by this beautiful woman before me, I never once realized that throughout our conversation, we never actually once mentioned what service industry this company was part of.
“Mr. Walters” Ms. Chandler said, moving closer to me, “I would like to offer you the position if you are interested.” She called for Crystal, and Crystal entered the room carrying some paperwork with her. “Here is the contract, complete with the starting salary.”
I read through the contract, trying to contain myself when I saw that the starting salary was nearly twice what I was making at my last job. The contract also included clauses that indicated that I would be provided with clothing allowances and housing allowances, and that all travel arrangements would be handled by the company. Ms Chandler handed me a pen and indicated where I needed to sign, which I quickly did. Smiling, she handed the contract to Crystal, and placed another document before me. “This is a confidentiality agreement, “she said, her voice more seductive than before. “By signing this, you agree to never disclose what happens while an employee of this company. This applies during your employment and after your employment as well.” Nonchalantly, I signed the second document as well.
Ms. Chandler rose, and extended her hand to me, welcoming me to the company. She then invited me into the dining room, where 4 other people had gathered, apparently awaiting my arrival. Ms Chandler introduced them.
First was Amy, a cute woman in her late 20’s. She had red hair and was quite curvaceous. She had a pleasant smile, and her green eyes were almost as hypnotic as Crystal’s. Next to Amy was Brian, a man of average build, probably in his early 40’s. He was well groomed, not quite a metro sexual, but definitely leaning in that direction. Next to Brian was an older woman named Kathy. Kathy was probably in her late 50’s, and was the only one in the room wearing a wedding band that I noticed. Kathy was still quite attractive, and the streaks of silver lining her coal black hair actually helped to make her look more sophisticated. Finally, there was a striking young Asian woman named Lita. Her straight black hair perfectly framed her porcelain face, her deep brown eyes entrancing.
Crystal had brought out a tray of champagne, and Ms Chandler offered a toast to me, the newest employee. Admittedly, I was a little embarrassed, yet amazed at how tight-knit this group of people were with each other. We each downed our champagne, and I began to mingle with the others, introducing myself, and trying to learn as much as I could about each of them. During this time, I felt the room begin to spin a little on me, and found myself having to sit down. Ms Chandler came over to me, looking somewhat concerned. “Jeff?” She said, “Jeff? Are you okay? Jeff?” I tried to answer, but could not get the words out, my mouth was too dry. Seconds later, the room went black.
When I came to, I felt cold, my head still spinning, and a strange aftertaste filled my mouth. Everything was still dark, which I found to be a little alarming. I tried to yell for someone, and I quickly realized that there was something in my mouth. I went to reach for whatever was filling my mouth, only to find that my arms were secured behind my back. Panic beginning to set in, I tried to stand up, only to discover that my legs were also secured to the floor. It was then that I realized that the coldness of the room was affecting my skin directly. My clothes had been removed and I was naked.
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I struggled against my unseen restraints when the room suddenly filled with light. I quickly realized that I was unable to make out anything more than shadows, that my eyes were covered with something that kept me from being able to see clearly. Straining, I made out six shadows. One stepped closer to me, stopping only inches from my face.
“Well, Mr. Walters, welcome to your company initiation period.” The voice was clearly Ms. Chandler’s. As she spoke, the other shadows moved around me until they disappeared behind me. “In your eagerness to join our little firm here, you neglected to inquire as to what service we staffed for, my foolish little man.” She spoke calmly, yet with a hint of firmness to her voice. “You see, This is not a company, per se, as much as it is my private little enterprise. When my husband died, he left me his entire estate, worth well into 12 figures. I quickly found myself rather bored of living ’the good life’ and decided to find some new adventures for myself.”
As Ms. Chandler spoke, I felt the hands of the other shadows beginning to press against my flesh, squeezing my ass cheeks, tickling my genitals, pinching my nipples. I struggled to fight them off, but was unable to move from my kneeling and hunched over position.
Laughing a little, Ms Chandler continued. “So during one of my trips around the country, I met Crystal. She was a lovely young hooker that caught my fancy, and I knew then and there what I was going to do with my life. I offered Crystal a job working for me. I introduced her to my rich friends, male and female alike, and made arrangement for them to ‘have’ Crystal for an agreed upon period of time. Some would take her on business trips to help close deals. Some would take her on vacations with them. Some would simply take her home and keep her as their pet for a period of time.” I felt Ms. Chandler’s hand start to caress my face as she continued to tell me her story. “For an agreed upon fee and a written contract of what was allowable and what was not, Crystal became my product. She went where I told her, performed as outlined in the contract, and was rewarded accordingly upon completion of the contract.” I was struggling to take in everything Ms Chandler was saying, finding the constant groping quite distracting. “That was two years ago, and, well, you see what I’ve grown into so far.”
Ms Chandler clapped one time, and instantly the groping stopped. “The people you met today, your co-workers, they are all part of my personal stable. Each of them serve me completely, and service my clients without reservation. Trust me when I say that this was not always the case. In fact, Crystal was the only one of my pets previously in this line of work. As I brought each one on board, they found themselves exactly where you are now, restrained and needing to be taught how to serve.” Ms Chandler clapped again and the shadows returned to my line of sight, gathering behind Ms Chandler. Suddenly, the covering was lifted from my eyes.
I quickly took stock of my position. My ankles were secured to the floor by heavy metal cuffs. There was a bar fixed behind my knees, and another at my stomach, so I was bent over at the waist, and also forced to bend my legs at the knees. My neck was in a thick steel collar, which was attached to a steel pole coming from the floor, and my wrists were apparently attached to the bar that was behind my knees.
I then looked up, and I saw all six of the people I met earlier standing before me, completely naked. The only exception was that the women were all wearing strapons with incredibly realistic looking dildos attached to the harnesses.
Ms. Chandler, again reading my mind, chuckles as she spoke. “Yes, my little pet, you will soon become intimately familiar with our toys here. In fact, I’m going to offer you a one time escape clause.” With a wave of her arm, the women moved again behind me, and Brian stepped forward and stood at attention beside Ms. Chandler. She caressed his large, erect shaft casually as she said “Brian was my next recruit after Crystal, and I had a mold made of his glorious cock.” As she spoke, I was alarmed to feel my own cock begin to stiffen as I watched her continue to play with Brian’s member. “I used that mold to create these wonderfully lifelike dildos that the women are all wearing. I decided that all new pets would have to pass a test to be allowed to leave before the training period began. The test is simple. Each of us, including Brian, will take turns fucking your ass for 5 minutes. If you can guess the order in which we fucked you, you will be allowed to leave. If you have even one of us out of order, you will remain my pet and undergo your training. I’ll even give you a bit of a clue. The first one to fuck you will not be Brian nor I.”
No sooner did Ms Chandler stop speaking than I felt the first shaft enter my ass. I quickly realized that sometime either while I was unconscious or while I was being groped, my ass was heavily lubricated, as the shaft went in much easier than I thought it would. It still hurt like hell, and my ass burned the entire time the fake cock pumped me in and out, harder and faster with each passing minute. As the fist person continued to ram their cock into my ass, Ms Chandler and Brian moved behind me. Biting down on the object in my mouth, I moaned and groaned loudly as my ass was pummeled and assaulted. Then, as quickly as it began, the cock was pulled from my ass, and I was able to rest for a moment.
The rest loasted but only for a moment, as the next cock filled me, a little more easily as my asshole had been stretched by the first cock. Like the first time, this one fucked me hard and fast, slapping the harness against my ass cheeks. This, at least, let me know it was a woman, but that’s all the information I was able to discern as my ass continued to be pumped harder and harder.
Each in turn, the remaining 4 people had their way with my ass. Each one had a little different technique. One was slow and would lift my ass at the end of each thrust. Another would spread my ass cheeks with their hands, forcing my asshole to pucker a little and make the fit tighter. Another would leave the cock linger in my ass and wiggle it around for periods of time. The last person was equally the gentlest, yet the most skilled at arousing me in the process, for by the time the last person was done fucking my ass, my own cock was rock solid and dripping with pre-cum.
Slowly, each of my assailants filed in line before me, each of their cocks glistening with lube. My ass was numb, having endured 30 minutes of being fucked. My breathing was ragged and droll had begun to spill out around the gag in my mouth. Ms Chandler stepped forward and pulled the ball gag from my mouth, and leaned down close to me, whispering “Now my pet, get this right and you can go home. Get it wrong, and your ass belongs to us.”
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