Your last boss was a real pig, sexual advances, rude comments, and the constant groping.  When corporate office finally got enough reports on him they hire a new executive from the outside.  A woman.  You could hear the cheers when she was introduced.  A beautiful, powerful, hard working woman finally got her dues.  You congratulated her on her first day and let her know as her assistant you were there for anything she needed.  You didn’t notice the way her eyes moved up and down your body.

At the end of the first day she sat at the desk calling you in, just little conversations about your history, asking about your school, your family, married?   Then a comment about how lucky he was.  As the first few days settled in she found more and more for you to do.  It was a bit overwhelming to be honest.  It was almost like you were doing her work for her, the old slime that ran the place, at least he did his own reports.  You were staying late and skipping lunch and your husband was getting upset.  

You could not help the way she seemed to look over your dress, was she measuring you up, looking down on you?  Last night a huge fight about your hours and he asked if you were cheating on him at work.   You knew something had to be done so you stepped in at the end of the normal work day and closed the door.  After explaining the situation you requested to be able to go home on time more often because he though you were cheating on him.

She just smiled and stood up she walked over and this time as her eyes went down your body you knew before she said “Maybe you should cheat on him at the office.” Her hand moved along your arm and stopped on your butt.  You were regretting putting on that little dress now as she leaned in to your ear.  “In fact I demand it” with a grab and a spin you were facing her sofa and she had the dress hiked up.  She rubbed your ass and squeezed it, complimenting how she loved to see how sexy you dressed for her each day.  

You tried to protest as she ran her hand down your bottom and between your legs.  This was wrong but you couldn’t lose your job, you froze as she pulled your panties down and slapped you red.  “You will work the hours I want you to work, you will do everything I need you to do, and tonight your going to eat my pussy till I soak that pretty lipstick off.”  She turned you around roughly and you knelt knowing there was nothing you could do.   

With your panties at your ankles you pushed her dress up over her hips and saw she was shaved clean with no panties.  Her fingers quickly in your hair as she pressed her pussy in your face.  “Earn your pay, prove your worth, how do you think I made it to the top!”

You could hear my footsteps approaching your room and you had waited all afternoon for me to get home.  I push open the door to ask if you wanted to order out dinner tonight when I find you naked and open.  “What do you think you are doing?” although it was obvious by the little wet pool on your sheets.  You just smiled and bit your lip leaning back and spreading wider.  “Have you been a naughty girl without me?” You watch as I start to pull my belt off.  You give a bashful nod and stare at my crotch.  “Well I do hope you were at least thinking about me as you were playing?” Again you nod and smile as your eyes lock on to mine.  I push the door closed “Then I guess I better taste you to make sure!” 

The weekend finally here and the bar routine had gotten to be a drag with the drunk boys tossing drinks and bad pick up lines at them.  In all honesty they had much more fun when the boys were not around so an overnight was planned.  One with movies, junk food, warm blankets, and laughter.  Then as you are all laying on the couch together your besties hand moves along your thigh under the blanket.  You had kissed a few times when the alcohol had bitten you both but she had a look in her eye.   The tingled dampness that formed quickly freaked you out a bit so you squeezed her hand and suggested you all play games.   She quickly suggests strip poker as you laugh and shake your head only to find your other friends excited for it.   It didn’t take long for clothing to be shed and the drunken laughter and flirting grow stronger.    You could see in her eyes that she had plans for you tonight as she took off her top and she lightly licked her lips.  

We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city.  We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other.  For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag.   She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.  

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy.   As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen.   A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her.   We agreed on what we wanted to do.  As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand.  He looked up to her and held it.  No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room.  He looked back at me and I followed.  I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.  

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze.  I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued.  He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest.   His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down.   The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss.  Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release.  Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him.  He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs.  Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth.  I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack.    He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth.   As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile.  She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside.  He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble.  She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together.   His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge.   “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock.   Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption.   Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle.   As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay.   He was emotional as was she.  She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed.  She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.

Hungry for each other we shed our clothes as I grabbed you and lifted you on top of the stool.   I licked across your wet slit as you looked back to watch.   “Happy 6/9 Day″ you giggled as you bent down and took my cock in your mouth.   I devoured your little pussy holding you in place as you bobbed your mouth on my thick cap.   

Blindfolded so you can open your other senses.  I take your hands an raise them over your head “Hold still” running my strong hands over your chest, down your side and between your legs.  “Open wider”.

I step away as you hear me rummaging through the treasure chest.  “What should I use first” I know the anticipation has you wet as you try to stay in place against the wall.  “Mmmm my pretty thing we are going to have so much fun tonight”

I cover my eyes as I hear you run off down the hall, your little summer dress flowing and Mr. Snuggles tucked under your arm.   “1…..2……3…….4…..” I can hear your added giggles and doors opening and closing.  “5…..6….7…8….” more shuffles from upstairs and creaks on the wooden floor boards.  “9……10….Here I come!” I give you false hope as I open closets and stomp around the main floor before carefully climbing the steps in silence.   The same little goans of the floor are just louder warnings that Daddy was getting closer.  

I find your little dress on the floor and my smile expands “Some little girl lost her dress, I will find you.” then those muffled giggles I crave as I walk into my room to find you sprawled out on the bed with only your head under the pillow and blankets using that worn out rabbit as some sort of magic invisible wall.  What you didn’t know was he was actually pointing out your hiding spot to me.  “Hmmmm I wonder where my sweet little baby had gone.”  I move over with tiptoes and bite your ass through your panties as you scream and blankets fly.  “Got you!” as you hop into my arms pulling me down on the bed I cover your smiles with kisses.

I come home and find the house quiet.  I pour myself a drink and text you its time to come home.  Normally I have no issue with you being out with friends but tonight I have other plans. 

I sit back in my chair and drain the first glass as I unzip to release some of the intense pressure building.  See all I have done is think about what I am going to do to you tonight.  I hear your car, the door, and your scurried feet as you step into my study.   You nibbling your lip as you see me “This is not going to suck or fuck itself, get out of those sexy little clothes and come take care of your man!”

Sitting in the study working I hear the door open and in you walk with your eyes to the floor. I raise an eyebrow and see you carrying a glass you must of broken. You set it on my desk with a pouty face and hold out your hands. I take them gently to look for cuts, none. I rub them lightly. “Accidents will happen, you are not hurt. I told you to be careful, that is the third glass this week.”

As my gaze lifts from your hands to your face I see the slightest little smirk trying to hide behind your hanging locks of hair. “Now baby, is there a chance, a possibility that you dropped that glass on purpose for Daddy’s attentions?”

You fought that smile back, turned and lifted your dress to show me your little cottons tucked under your cheeks already. “Tell daddy you need his corrections.” a soft little “mmmmm hmmmm”. I turn my chair square to you as you offer your soft little behind to me. I lean forward and kiss it, give it a quick little bite, then run my large hand over it. I know how you love daddy’s hand.