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One More Night – Orlando

This is the story of two people…who only get one night together. Their current lives don’t allow for more. See how their passion plays out in the time they have, each time they meet.



She made it. The adrenaline had taken over the art of driving. Her eyes had gone tired, hands hurt from holding the wheel, but she did it. Never thought she would but after the long car ride, she finally found the hotel. She got to her room and unloaded her bags. The three-hour drive was long and maybe a shower would wake her back up. She started the water, grabbed her toiletries and wash cloth and got in. The warm water felt so good all over her tired body.

She poured soap on her washcloth and washed herself well, she wanted to make sure she was good and clean. Taking the washcloth, she washed between her legs, lathering herself she took her other hand to rub the soap in, and started to rub herself.

Enjoying the feeling, she continued rubbing, adding more soap to keep the lather up. She backed herself up to lean into the wall of the shower, closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling. She could imagine him doing this. His hand rubbing her, rubbing her everyone, her shoulders, her breasts, her stomach, her mound. His fingers entering her. He could get her to come so easily. He knew what she liked.

Her phone buzzed, and it brought her back to the present. It was a text message. After a deep sigh she pushed off the wall and finished washing and rinsing. She needed to get moving.

She parked the car in the garage, took the long walk to the CityWalk, where he was supposed to be. Somewhere in the mix of restaurants and bars and shops she would find him. Looking for the right place, she’d know the name when she saw it.

Her heart was racing, should she do this? She’d come too far to turn around now. This was not the time to question her actions. Her legs on auto-drive, kept her moving forward.

She stopped at the directory board, looking for the name of the restaurant…there it is, got it. She was on her way. Palms sweaty and heart beating she walked towards the doors. Entering the establishment, she looked around. So many people and so many places he could be. The music was loud and tables of different sizes and heights everywhere.

She found a table near one of the bars, sat down and when the waiter came over, she asked for a glass of whiskey on the rocks. She would sip this slowly for a few minutes until she had a plan. A little liquid courage never hurt anyone.

Looking around the room she couldn’t see him. What if he left with his friends? What if they never came here? His messages said he was coming to this place though. That was all she had to go on.

The place was rather large, with built in bars everywhere. This might take a while.

The waiter brought her whiskey and she took a sip, letting it burn on the way down. Taking in a breath after swallowing, she placed the glass on the table. She had to find him before she went back to the hotel. Alone. Not tonight she wouldn’t.

She picked up the glass and swirled the ice around, watching the brown liquid move in the glass. The next sip burned a little less. One more and she would go look for him.

Her phone buzzed, she let out a laugh, little did he know where she was. He asked how her day was, like he always did, only this time they were in the same time zone. She answered, trying not to lie but couldn’t help it, she had to, so she would keep the surprise.

Taking the last few sips of the drink, she got up to walk around. Nervous wasn’t even the right word. So many thoughts in her mind, what would she do when she saw him? What would she say? How would he react? What if she couldn’t find him? Closing her eyes, taking a deep breath, she started walking around the place.

Moving slowly, she didn’t miss anything as she looked all over for him. Brown hair, chocolate brown eyes and dimples. Those dimples that would melt her heart and make her underwear wet.

Getting discouraged, she had covered most all the bar by now, and he was nowhere to be found. She did have the right place. She was taking her phone out to double check the name when she heard someone yell and looked over in the corner where she saw a table of guys. Three guys laughing and having fun. And there he was. He was here.

She immediately tried to blend into the crowd, as if he would see her amongst all the people in the restaurant. She could feel the heat rising from her feet. It was warm in there, but her anxiety and excitement were making it even warmer. She needed some fresh air but wasn’t going to turn back now. Her heart was really racing now.

So how would she approach him? What would he say? She wanted to totally surprise him. Walking over to the table and saying “hello” wasn’t going to work. She hadn’t thought this through completely. She decided to go to the bathroom and freshen up. Maybe she would get inspired. She needed to quickly.

Looking around she found the bathrooms. Not too far from where she was. As she headed to the hallway where the bathrooms were, when out of nowhere, he stepped in front of her. Oh shit! But he had no clue she was there. Perfect. He went into the men’s room first, so she quickly went into the ladies’ room to look at herself in the mirror. It would have to do for now, she smiled, as a little laugh came out.

Leaving the ladies room, she thought she would wait in the hallway near the door. Maybe she would ask him a question, maybe she would bump into him on purpose, what was she going to do? Call his name when he came out? She started pacing in the hallway. This was so fucked up. What was she doing?

Then when he walked out of the bathroom, she just reacted. Not thinking at all, she turned around in front of him, put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him up against the hallway wall. Facing him, she instantly kissed him. He resisted at first, wasn’t sure who was kissing him. Then she pulled away, moved back a little so he could see who it was.

“What the hell are you…oh my gosh…how did you… what are you…”

She smiled. He smiled. He knew who she was. Their eyes met, and the sparks started.

She went back to kissing him. She wanted to taste him. Her tongue met his and he let her in. Her hands moved to his hair. His hair was so soft. She ran her hands though his hair. He smelled so good, clean and fresh from a recent shower. He placed his hands on her face, holding it in place as they kissed. The fireworks were going off for both of them.

All she could think about was going to the hotel. She needed to feel him so badly. She needed him inside her.

He pushed her away for a second to catch his breath, the smile on his face and the dimples were so evident. Touching foreheads, he was obviously shaken by her appearance. His chest rising and falling quickly.

“Oh babe, what are you doing here?” he asked. “What a sweet surprise.”

“I came to surprise you,” she said. “Just kiss me, please.”

As they continued kissing, she pushed her torso into his, knowing what she would find. Her hand moved down to touch the front of his pants. He was so hard for her. She could feel that hard cock through his pants. He moaned when she grabbed it, threw his head back to the wall. Oh Lord. That moan just made her wetter than she already was.

“I know where we can go to be alone, I have a room.” She wanted to go there now. As in right now.

“My friends are here with me babe; I can’t just leave them.”

She unzipped his pants and put her hand inside. She grabbed his cock through his underwear. It was hard, warm and needed her attention. She started to rub the shaft.

“Let me ask you again, would you like to be alone?” she said with a huge grin.

He closed his eyes, smiled, let out a sigh and said, “let me go tell the guys I am leaving.”

She watched him go to the table of guys. They exchanged words looked around, she thought they were looking for her, he threw some money on the table and walked over to her. He put his hand behind her and walked out with her.


When they finally got to her car, she threw him the car keys to drive. Helping him navigate their way to her hotel while the conversation in the car was very light. Her excitement level was high as were the nerves. She knew coming to see him was a good idea.

When they parked, he came around to help her out of the car, taking her hand as she stood. He pulled her into him and gave her a kiss, his hand went behind her head to pull her as close as he could. Her hands wrapped around to his back. They stood there in the parking garage enjoying the long, passionate kiss, tongues dancing together.

“Shall we go up to your room,” he whispered in her ear. She smiled and followed him to the entrance of the hotel.

Walking with his arm around her shoulders, it wasn’t long before they were off the elevator and at the door to her room. Before she put the card key in the slot, she turned to look into his eyes, “I have dreamed about this for so long…” and placed the key on the slot and opened the door.

“You have no idea, babe.” His grin told her how happy he was.

They entered the room, she put her bag and key card down on the dresser.

He knew she had had a long night to get to this point and worried about her.

“Babe when is the last time you had food today?” as he walked over to the desk looking for the room service menu.

Thinking about the question, “maybe a late breakfast before I left?” she answered.

He knew she probably hadn’t eaten properly and before they continued into the evening, he wanted her well-fed. He would take care of her other appetite later. He took the liberty of ordering some food items on the room service menu, a bottle of wine for her and some beer for him.

She realized what he was doing while she took her shoes off and got comfortable. Silently happy that he did, she went to go run the bath. She needed to relax and had the time now that food was ordered. She found some bath bubbles and added them to the water.

Coming out of the bathroom, she stayed silent, so he didn’t notice her while he was looking at his phone. She undressed herself and walked up behind him and pulled his shirt out of his pants. Reached around and undid his belt and pants. He turned around for her, took her face in his hands and started to kiss her lips. Slowly, pulling on the bottom lip.

She pulled away from the kiss, took his hand and walked him to the bathroom. No words exchanged, and nothing needed to be said. She stopped in front of the tub and removed his pants letting them fall to the floor. Then she pulled down his underwear and watched his hard cock bounce out. She took the liberty to place a kiss on the head of his cock. He sucked in a breath.

She turned off the water, placed two towels nearby and stepped into the warm bath. Goosebumps traveled down her spine. She turned to look at him, slight smile on her face, the twinkle in her eye invited him to the warm bath.

Leaning forward, she waited for him to get in the tub behind her. He rested his back against the end of the tub and pulled her to his chest after he sat down. She let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes. The water felt so good, so hot and with is arms around her she felt all warm and cozy in the tub.

Whispering in her ear, “what made you draw a bath and invite me in it with you?”

The question made her smile. “I don’t know, I wanted to relax a little,” she said.

“And are we tense about something,” he asked her, knowing the answer but making her talk about it. She avoided difficult topics, so this was a challenge.

He took his hands and moved her hair laying on her neck, he started kissing her neck and his hands started massaging her shoulders and arms. She let her body relax and enjoy the moment as she leaned back into his chest.

His hands found her breasts and started to gently massage them. She moaned a little moan and started to gently rock herself in the tub. She felt his reaction to her moan against her backside. Her body was reacting to his simple touch. As he continued to kiss her neck and nip at her shoulders, they both became more turned on.

His right hand moved lower down her stomach until he stopped at her pussy. Her heart was racing at this point, she needed a release to be able to enjoy the rest of the night. He rubbed her pussy while she let out another moan. Her hand went behind her back to grab his hard cock. She started rubbing his shaft. Slowly, with a firm grip.

“Oh babe, that feels so good. I have waited so long to have your hand on my cock,” he said.

His hands rubbed her lips and then her clit. Inserting one finger inside, he rubbed faster. Her hand was rubbing his cock faster. He knew this wouldn’t take her long. He was right. Her body started to shake, her head pressing into his chest. His other hand found her breast and pinched her nipple. Her other hand searched for the side of the tub and she held on.

“Oh, holy fuck,” she yelled, moaned some more and came all over his hand. As she came, she squeezed his cock so hard he almost came himself.

While she was enjoying the euphoria, his hand rubbed her shoulders and arms. He said, “you know the food is going to be here soon, let’s go dry off so we can eat.”

She really didn’t want to but feeling better about the evening she agreed and stood up, he followed. She grabbed the towels and stepped out of the tub first. He followed.


There was a knock at the door just as they walked into the room. Looking to make sure she was covered before opening the door he invited the hotel employee into the room with the cart full of food. He gave him a tip, thanked him and the employee left.

She started to take the covers off the dishes to see what he had ordered. She found some beautiful shrimp cocktail, grilled chicken with rice and green beans, a small salad and some fresh fruit. She also noticed the bottle of wine and a few beers on the cart.

Suddenly she was very hungry. She hadn’t noticed it before but now she was famished.

“Are you joining me” she asked as she sat on the side of the bed with a shrimp in her hand.

“Oh, but of course,” he said coming to sit next to her.

They enjoyed sharing the meal together, she had two glasses of wine and found herself relaxed so she could enjoy the night.

When the meal was done, he cleaned up and moved the cart to the side of the room. She laid down on the bed on her stomach watching him walk around with his towel wrapped around his waist. 

He came over to the bed and climbed on top of her, one leg kneeling on either side of her straddling her. He unwrapped her towel and leaned forward to whisper in her ear,

“Is there anything off limits with you tonight” he asked. Waiting for an answer from her, he kissed her upper back. His facial hair on his chin gently scratched her sending goosebumps all over.

“No, we only have tonight,” she said. “Do what you want tonight.”

“Very well then, I will,” he answered, and moved off her, then he grabbed her hips and lifted her to her knees in front of him. His cock was already getting hard at all the thoughts of what he wanted to do to her. He knelt behind her and started to lick her pussy. She dropped her head to the bed letting out a loud moan.

He squeezed her ass cheeks hard, as he licked her, then he kissed and nipped her cheeks with his teeth. His fingers went inside and started to move in and out. She was so wet and ready for him.

He got off the bed, stood to the side and pulled her over to him. Her ass was the perfect height for his cock to sink right inside. But first, he wanted to tease her. And so, he did.

He rubbed his cock along her pussy. Back and forth. If she could see the grin on his face, she would see how much he was enjoying this because he knew he was driving her crazy.

“Oh, for the love of god, please babe, you’re torturing me,” she cried.

“I know I am, you said I could do as I wished, remember,” he asked her. “I want to savor tonight. Let me enjoy this.”

Dropping her head in frustration she groaned. “Please just fuck me, I can’t take this much longer,” she begged him.

“I like to hear you beg me to do things to you. I might give you want you want soon,” he responded.

“Oh my god, please PLEASE!!!!!!” she was getting frustrated.

After a slight chuckle, he stopped. “Careful what you ask for babe.” He took his hard cock in his hand, aligned it with her entrance and rammed it hard into her.

“Holy fucking a…,” she screamed, but damn that felt so good.

He pulled his cock out and did it again. And again. And again.

He started to move in rhythmical movement. In and out. In and out.

Then the movement got faster. His hand went around to the front of her and started rubbing her clit. She gasped when he touched her clit. He pinched it. His other hand grabbed her hair and tugged gently. He rubbed her clit, pinched her clit. Licked his hand and rubbed her clit more.

She could feel it building, everything was tingling inside, getting hot and ready to burst.

“How badly do you want to come babe,” he asked.

She almost grunted her answer in time with his movements, “SO FUCKING BADLY,” she said. With a smirk on his face he decided to end the torture.

“Come for me babe…I want to feel you come on my cock.” His speed was picking up and he pinched her clit harder causing her to scream at the same time her body started to shake. She moaned out loud, then screamed, “oh holy shit, I’m coming.”

“So am I, right with you,” he said, as he let go of his release at the same time.

He slowed his movements and carefully pulled out of her. When he could walk he went and got a warm wash cloth in the bathroom and cleaned her up. After, they laid on the bed together, she rested her head on his chest, he had his arm around her. He kissed her forehead and they both closed their eyes for a little bit.


She awoke in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and grab a drink. When she came back to bed he had rolled to his back while still asleep. His cock standing at attention under the sheet. She smiled, her thoughts going wild. Pulling the sheet back, she saw his cock, hard and beautiful. She couldn’t resist.

She carefully crawled onto the bed and started to suck his cock. After a few seconds of him in her mouth he woke up startled, then looked down to see his cock in her mouth. He rested his head back down on the pillow closing his eyes and let her continue. There was a huge grin on his face. His moans told her he liked it. Very much.

She licked his tip, sucked the head, and went all the way down the shaft with her mouth. Her tongue moved around while he was in her mouth. She increased the suction and used her hand on the shaft when her lips weren’t on it. His groans continued, so did she.

A few minutes later he asked her to come sit on his face.

“Let me taste you again babe.”

She maneuvered herself to accommodate his request. She continued sucking his cock while he started licking her pussy. He was being so gentle with her, lavishing the taste, the feel and her responses.

While she was sucking on him, her hand was moving up and down his shaft. He grabbed her lips and pulled them apart giving him better access to her pussy. His tongue went to every sensitive spot she had. He found them all. After a few minutes he stuck his tongue inside her. He could tell she liked it since she started sucking harder, deeper and faster. Then he placed his fingers inside her while he sucked on her clit. He found her G-spot and started rubbing it while he sucked.

She continued to suck him harder and deeper as her orgasm was building up. He moved his fingers faster. That was it. She started to shake and felt the release coming. She moaned into his cock in her mouth. She practically screamed into his cock. This was so good.

She gave in and enjoyed it, knowing who was giving her the pleasure. She continued sucking him until he too found his release but this time in her mouth. She was shocked at the amount she had to swallow. Surprised he had so much in him.

She swallowed all he gave her. Licked his cock with her tongue. When they were done, he got up and found another warm washcloth and after cleaning her, let it lay on her pussy. He knew she would be sore tomorrow.

After a few minutes, he put the washcloth back in the bathroom and crawled back into bed with her.

“We need our sleep babe, but I loved your surprise,” and kissed her on her forehead and held her close while they closed their eyes and fell back asleep.


Light started to filter through the curtains, she must have been in a deep sleep because she was having trouble waking up. Her eyes were still closed but she could smell coffee she thought, food maybe. She started to move to get up, but something was holding her down. She couldn’t move her arms and legs. Wait a minute. Was she tied up?

“Babe, um…what’s going on here? You know I don’t like this. What are you doing to me…”

She started to panic. She was never a fan of being tied up and not having some control. This was not in her plans and was starting to freak her out a little, well a lot.

He walked over to her and sat on the side of the bed. “You are okay. I know you do not like this. But don’t you trust me?” He saw the panic in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to cry.

After a very deep breath, she realized she really didn’t have a choice, but she knew that if she asked him, he would untie her. She knew that. Maybe she needed to just go with it and try to enjoy it.

He asked her again, watching her very closely, “do you trust me?”

A tear slid down the side of her face, “I do. But you know this is hard for me.”

“I do babe. I do. But I will be gentle.” And he leaned down to kiss the tear off her cheek.

“There is one thing though that will help you with this…” and he grabbed the blindfold and brought it to her face.

“No, I can’t do that, that’s too far,” she said as she started to move in the bed like she wanted to break the ties, her head thrashing from side to side as if it would stop him from putting it on.

“Please,” he asked, holding the blindfold in the air. That’s all he said. One word.

After a second, he took the blindfold and put it over her eyes, then leaned in and started kissing her lips. His tongue licked her lips and she let him in for more. He took his right hand and went down to her pussy, immediately inserting his fingers into her, his thumb rubbing her pussy. She moaned into his kiss as his fingers moved faster and got her more and more excited.

As she was moaning and trying to move with his hands, he pulled up from the kiss and whispered “now, see how good I can make you feel? Let me have my way with you, please. This is all we have left, and my cock hurts it’s so hard.”

“Fine,” she said. “I will try.” That was all she could promise him.

He kissed her on the cheek and withdrew his hand and got off the bed.

“Wait, where are you going?” she gasped at the sudden withdrawal of pleasure. Not to mention it was dark for her and she couldn’t move.

He went over to the bag on the dresser and pulled out something small and egg shaped. Walking over to her he bent down to kiss her mound and inserted the egg-shaped item inside her pussy and she moaned.

“What are you doing?” She wasn’t’ sure what he put inside of her.

Then it started to buzz and vibrate.

“Oh babe, you didn’t do that, did you? Oh damn, you’re going to make me want to come soon.”


He walked over to the food cart that she didn’t know was delivered while she was sleeping. He picked up the strawberries and whipped cream and brought the bowls back to the table by the bed.

“Are you hungry, love?” He grabbed a strawberry and dipped it in the whipped cream. Took it to her mouth and gently touched it to her lips. Just enough for her to know what it was. A tease of a taste.

She licked the whipped cream from her lips, and he touched the strawberry to her lips again. This time she bit the strawberry and ate it.

“Mmm that’s so good.” She liked it.

He took the whipped cream and pace it on the top of her breasts and her nipples. He slowly licked and bit her breasts; each side was given its proper attention. Then he licked and bit each nipple. She was already starting to squirm in the bed. She knew she was getting wetter and wetter for him.

“Sweetheart, you taste so good. I might have to do this all the way down to your feet,” he said.

“Oh god, don’t say that. I won’t last.” The vibrator inside of her suddenly got a little stronger. She was squirming on the bed, limited by the restraints.

Just as he promised, he put whipped cream on her stomach and hips and licked and bit it off. She was going wild now. She was even wetter than she could imagine. She was ready to come but knew he was nowhere near letting her.

The whipped cream torture went down to her upper thighs and inner legs. Her goosebumps were on high alert and she was ready to lose it.

“PLEASE babe! I can’t take this anymore. Please get inside me and make me come?”

“Oh, I’m not ready for that yet”. He said with a chuckle. “Just a little bit more. Promise.”

He was such a tease but wanted her to remember this day.

He removed all contact from her, leaving her there on the bed with only the vibrator in. He stood there in the room just looking at her. Sprawled out for him. Beautiful. She was all his today. All his. What a present.

He went to the foot of the bed and crawled up between her legs. He could smell her arousal. She was wet and ready for him and it made his cock hard. And it hurt. He needed her soon too. He couldn’t take much more of this either.

He lowered his head to her mound. “I can smell your arousal, babe.”

“Why don’t you do more than smell it,” she said.

So, he did, he went lower to her lips, separated them with his fingers and started licking her pussy.

“Oh, fucking a, what are you doing to me?” She started to pant heavy. Her heart racing and her movement on the bed made it hard for him to do what he wanted to do to her.

“I am having my way with you, remember?” He loved to tease her. She could tell he was smiling too when he said it.

He loved licking her pussy. He lavished her with slow licks and gentle sucks. He’d stick his tongue inside her, gently take it out, and lick some more. He loved watching her close her eyes, move her body so erotically on the bed, pull on the restraints and moan. The moans and groans of her pleasure made him so excited. As if his cock could get any harder. But he was in pain it was so hard.

He withdrew his attention to her pussy and moved up her body, kissing her stomach, her hips and her belly button. He reached down and removed the vibrator. It was time. And she was ready too.

“Oh babe, I can’t take this much longer, I want you so badly.”

He smiled hearing that.

He continued his kisses up her torso and moved his body closer to hers. As he got his hard cock ready to enter her, he bit her nipple causing her to flinch and let out a little scream. He wished she could see his smirk.

He lined his cock up to her entrance and as he sucked on her nipple, he slowly pushed in.

“Oh babe, you are so wet. Can you feel how hard you make me?”

His movements were slow and steady, letting her get used to him. He loved her reactions. She was so expressive. She was trying to push back, arching her back as he moved in her. The ties kept her from doing too much. He noticed.

He reached over and untied her feet. She instantly moved them and put them around his back while he kept going at his pace. He wanted to see her eyes, so he took off the blindfold. It took her a few minutes to let her eyes adjust to the light in the room so while she did, he sucked on her nipples as he continued moving inside her.

“Please give me my hands back, I need to feel you,” she asked. He did. He untied the restraints on her wrists. Her arms were tired and sore, but she managed to wrap them around him and rub his back. She needed to feel his skin. Her touch was electric to him.

His motions started to pick up. He liked feeling her hands on his back. She reached for his ass and squeezed his cheeks, her nails digging into them. It was as if she was pushing him in deeper. He felt it.

“Oh babe, this is amazing, my cock is so hard for you,” as he thrust harder into her. I want to come inside you so bad right now. Are you ready to come with me?’

She lifted her legs higher up his back, making him go deeper inside her.

“Oh god yes. I want to come with you.”

That’s all he needed, he placed his hands on the bed on either side of her, started pushing into her as hard as he could go, and god did she love it.

“Oh, fuck yes, ohhhh, mmmm…” her heartbeat faster, her breaths more rapid. She grabbed his ass and squeezed so hard she knew there would be nail marks left behind.

“oh god yes…ohhhh. Fuck me….” She screamed.

He took one hand and reached down for her clit while he kept up the pace. He squeezed hard. That’s what she needed. As his sweat dripped down on her, she lost it. She squeezed him so hard when she came, her back arched and she screamed so loud. Her nails almost broke the skin she was squeezing so hard.

“Ahhhhhh, mmmmmm, oh fuck, ohhhh.” And with that she came so hard she squirted on the bed too. He was so turned on by her sounds and moisture that he came too.

With each thrust he gave her all of him, all he could give. “Oh, fuck me…I am going to fill you up with my cum. You make me so hard.” He looked down into her eyes and he was done, he came inside her. His moans were just as loud as hers. He closed his eyes, clenched his jaw and gave her everything he had. Every last drop.

She knew he was ready to come, his cock got even harder before he came, then the warm liquid inside her, filling her up as his cock pulsed. She treasured these feelings, something only she would know.

As the two slowed down, he pulled himself out and went to the bathroom to clean up. Brought a warm towel out for her as well.

They laid on the bed for a little while just trying to catch their breath. Together. In silence. Holding hands.

After what seemed like hours, he got up and went and started the shower. The steam was coming from the bathroom. He made a phone call on the hotel phone. The he walked over to the bed, climbed on it and gave her a kiss on the lips. She must have fallen asleep because she jumped when he touched her.

“Hey babe, didn’t mean to startle you but I have a shower running. Come join me?”

She smiled. He was always so thoughtful. She rolled over and got of the bed, walked in front of him to the bathroom while his hands were on her shoulders. He opened the shower door and she got in. He followed right behind her.

She was so tired she leaned against the shower wall. He came over and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. He took the washcloth and soap and started to wash her, ever so gently. He was aware of how sore she was after all the sex. When he was done washing, he took the shower head and rinsed he and then got her hair wet. He put the shower head back on the stand and started to lather the shampoo into her hair. Kissing her gently on the lips as he did. This aroused him again, his cock was coming to attention. They both looked down and snickered. Neither of them had the energy to play again.

When he was done with the shampoo, her rinsed her hair and put in conditioner. While the conditioner sat in her hair, he washed himself. Then rinsed both of them off. After turning off the shower he grabbed a towel for her hair and a towel for her body. Dried her off and wrapped her up. He did the same for himself. They left the shower to go back to the bedroom.

There was a knock at the door, and he opened it letting the cart of food come in. Oh, it smelled so good. She was starving. The hotel staff took out the other carts while he poured a cup of coffee for each of them.

He uncovered the plates and rolled the cart over to the bed so the two of them could sit and eat. Eggs, bacon, toast, sausage, pancakes, French toast, fresh fruit, yogurt and granola, it was all there.

“You thought of everything,” she said. She smiled looking at all the food.

“I was hungry and not sure what you were in the mood for,” he said.

They enjoyed their breakfast almost devouring the plates of food he had ordered.

After breakfast they got dressed, she did her hair. The room was silent as they both knew their time was almost up. There was a sadness to it, one they couldn’t help. She started to get teary eyed. He noticed.

He turned to her, wiped the tear slowly going down her cheek and held her face in his hands.

“Oh, don’t do that. You can’t do that now. We have had a beautiful night together. No regrets.” He kissed her lips then he rested his forehead on hers. They both closed their eyes.

“Until next time” he said… “and I can’t wait.”

To be continued….

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 7

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Updated 2/19/2020


Jonathan – 3 months ago

The drive home is dark and quiet and all I can think about is Madison and the look on her face tonight. It hurt to see her face that way. Was it pain, distrust, confusion? I couldn’t put my finger on it, but something went awry.

This day went all wrong. Nothing went as planned. The surprise meeting with my investor, not seeing Madison like I normally do, her being out with friends. Even my anger I felt when she wasn’t at work surprised me. Maybe I need to call and talk to Anthony. I need a clear head to think this through.

When I arrived home, I changed my clothes into more comfortable clothes, and sat on the couch with my glass of whiskey. I needed to go over the night again and try to see where Madison’s head might be.

For some reason, Madison has become important to me. She is young and fresh, untouched and yet she has no idea of her potential. My cock reacts to her smile, to her laugh, to her eyes when she looks at me. I can’t begin to imagine the many ways I can bring her pleasure. Trust comes first.

Her first step tonight was letting me taste her. She seemed to like it. I want to do that more often when she has pleased me. Speaking of, did I scare her when I put my cock in her mouth? Jeezz man, that was a dick move. She wasn’t ready for that.

Swirling my drink around in the glass, all I can think of is her pink pussy and how she tasted. I want more. I need more. Closing my eyes, I can smell her again. Taste her again. I can’t get enough. I need to do this right. I can’t lose another sub. Tomorrow I will call Anthony and talk things over with him.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 9


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Updated 2/19/2020



Madison – 3 months ago


She sniffled and wiped the tear from her face. “How did you get up here? I didn’t give them permission to let you up here?” She kept walking away from him to keep the distance between them.

“Madison, I have my ways. If I want to see you, I will see you. Nothing will stop me.”

“I can see that now.” She stood behind the kitchen table while he stood in the living room. He was staring so hard at her; his eyes were melting into her. She didn’t know if it was from the walk or from him being here, but she was warmer than usual and maybe a little more wet too. Her stomach didn’t feel right either. She had a nervous feeling in her stomach, probably carried over from the park.

“Mr. Stewart,” she began, “I don’t know why you picked me or why you are interested in me for your sub thing, but I don’t think I can do this. You should find someone else.”

He tilted his head slightly to the left, still studying her. He knew he was making her uncomfortable. This was his intention. Then he smirked.

“Please stop that,” Madi asked. She couldn’t take his staring any more. She kept trying to look away, but it wasn’t working. His eyes drew her back to his beautiful face. She wanted to go to her bedroom and lock herself inside, but she knew he would follow her. And her bedroom was the LAST place she wanted him to follow her to right now.

“Look Mr. Stewart, I think you need to pick someone else. I can’t do this for you or to you or whatever it is, I can’t, I won’t be any good.” Madi’s nerves were making her hands shake.

“Madison, come here. Move away from the table and come here.” Madi paused for what seemed like minutes, then she sighed and did as he commanded.

“Good. Now, let’s try something before you give up on this idea.” He took off his jacket and laid it on the back of one of the kitchen chairs. He undid his cuff links and started to roll up his sleeves.

“Madison, take you shorts and underwear off.”

Making a face at him, she questioned what he asked. “Mr. Stewart, please, I don’t’ think…”

“Madison, I am not asking you to think. I have given you an order to take something off. Now do it.”

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and pulled the shorts and underwear down to the floor and stepped out of them.

“There. Does this make you happy?” Madi was mocking him now but she really wanted to do this. She knew what he was doing to her and she liked it.

“Come bend over this table. Put your arms over your head.” Madi followed the orders and laid herself on the table. She felt more embarrassed and exposed as the seconds ticked away.

The cool air on her exposed pussy started to excite her. The anticipation of what was coming, or what she thought was going to happen, was making her wet as well.

“You will now see and feel what makes me happy, Madison. I had something else planned, but the tone of your mouth has changed my mind. You will learn when your smart mouth should run and when it should stop. I want you to count off as we go. Understand?”

“Count off? What am I counting?”

WHACK – his hand spanked her left cheek hard.

“What are you…” she was shocked. What had he just done to her? She lifted herself up from the table.

“That is one, Madison, count or I keep adding more.” His hand pressed on her middle back to make her lay back down.

“What the hell…” she wasn’t sure what he was doing.

WHACK – his hand spanked her right cheek just as hard. Nothing from Madi.

“Count Madison. That is two.” His tone was stern.

“Fine. Two. Is that what you want…”

WHACK – back to the left cheek and harder. Her cheek was red and marked. The fire was burning up inside her, heat rising for more than one reason.

“Three, how many…”

WHACK – back to the right cheek. Also, pink and marked.

His cock was growing hard watching the color in her cheeks become more alive.

“Four, can you answer me…”

WHACK – left cheek again, but the bottom of the cheek near the thigh this time.

“Five” her voice getting a little choked up as if the pain was getting to her. Her ass was on fire, as was her pussy.

WHACK – right cheek this time but also near the top of the thigh.

“Six.” Her voice was quieter and more subdued. Her eyes were getting heavy. She was giving in to the pain, or enjoying the feeling finally.

He took two fingers and shoved them in her pussy and quickly pulled them out. She gasped and even jumped a little. He got her attention.

“Open your mouth Madison.” He put his fingers in her mouth. “Taste how wet and aroused you are from that spanking.”

She closed her eyes as she sucked on his fingers. She couldn’t believe she felt this way after he spanked her. She really wanted something else to suck on, but she wasn’t telling him that.

Then she heard him undo his belt buckle and his pants, rip open the condom wrapper and he was inside her. That fast. “Mmhh,” Madi didn’t know if her verbal reaction was allowed or not, but it felt good, she couldn’t deny that. She couldn’t help her moans.

“Oh, Madison. Well done.” He thrusted into her quickly. He had to. He was so hard, she had pleased him today. “We need to work on the proper way for you to speak to me when we do this but that will be learned.”

He knew she would react this way. He knew she would get turned on by this. He kept thrusting. Faster. Harder. Faster. He grabbed her hips tightly. He squeezed so hard he probably bruised her skin.

Madi didn’t realize she would like that so much. He spanked her. Yet, her body liked it. She could feel the excitement growing with each spanking. She knew what he would find before he even felt her pussy. Damn her body for betraying her. Madi couldn’t believe she liked the spankings.

He reached around to her front and started rubbing her clit.

“Oh my god! Oh yes!” That was what she needed to get to orgasm. And it wouldn’t be long. Finally, pleasure for her.

Madi was shocked, but this felt damn good. She knew it was only a matter of minutes before he took her over the top. Her breathing increased. Her heartbeat grew faster. She grabbed the sides of her table to hold on. The warmth and tingling went all over her body.

“I am going to come,” she panted.

He continued his fast, hard thrusts. He knew he was ready to come, she was too. It was time. “Come Madison, come all over my fucking cock.”

She did. She started to shake and came on his hard cock that was ready to explode. “Oh god yes!” followed by some heavy breathing and trouble catching her breath.

After hearing her come, he made a few grunts and he came inside her. “That’s it Madison. That feels so good.”

When he finished emptying his load, he pulled out and went to the kitchen to clean himself up. Then he went to the sink and grabbed a towel, put some warm water on it and came to clean her up.

She stood up looking for her shorts and underwear and put them on.

When the both had their clothes on, he walked over to the couch and asked her to sit down. When she did as he asked, she grimaced a little as her cheeks hit the leather.

“Careful Madison. You will be sore for a few days until you get used to me doing that.”

Get used to him doing that… Madi was surprised that she liked that idea.

“Madison, how did you feel today?” He sat very still watching her for her response.

Madi played with her fingers and kept her head down, a little embarrassed to admit her pleasure.

“Madison, look at me when I address you and I want an answer, an honest answer. This will not work if we are not honest with each other.”

Raising her head slowly, she very quietly answered him. “I liked it.”

“As I expected you would. This was a sampling of what our time together would be like.”

He watched her. Studied her eyes and her body movements. She kept looking down or away from him.

“Would you like to go further and try more?” He was hoping she would say yes. He had so many things he wanted to do with her.

“I think so…” she said very quietly.

“Very well then. You will return to work tomorrow. After work, we will meet for dinner. There, we will talk more about this arrangement. Will you please tell me if your calendar is free for tomorrow night?”

Madi wasn’t sure what to expect.

“Yes. I have no plans tomorrow night” she said quietly. Still obviously shaken and unsure of her feelings.

He leaned forward and kissed her forehead. He needed to leave before his cock demanded more time with her.

“Good evening Madison. I will see you tomorrow. Lock up after I leave please and sleep well.”

And with that he as gone. Just got up, grabbed his jacket from the chair and walked to the door. Looked back at her and walked out the door.

Madi fell back into the couch. She was on cloud nine. But she was scared to death.


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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 7

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Updated 2/19/2020


Jonathan – 3 months ago

The drive home is dark and quiet and all I can think about is Madison and the look on her face tonight. It hurt to see her face that way. Was it pain, distrust, confusion? I couldn’t put my finger on it, but something went awry.

This day went all wrong. Nothing went as planned. The surprise meeting with my investor, not seeing Madison like I normally do, her being out with friends. Even my anger I felt when she wasn’t at work surprised me. Maybe I need to call and talk to Anthony. I need a clear head to think this through.

When I arrived home, I changed my clothes into more comfortable clothes, and sat on the couch with my glass of whiskey. I needed to go over the night again and try to see where Madison’s head might be.

For some reason, Madison has become important to me. She is young and fresh, untouched and yet she has no idea of her potential. My cock reacts to her smile, to her laugh, to her eyes when she looks at me. I can’t begin to imagine the many ways I can bring her pleasure. Trust comes first.

Her first step tonight was letting me taste her. She seemed to like it. I want to do that more often when she has pleased me. Speaking of, did I scare her when I put my cock in her mouth? Jeezz man, that was a dick move. She wasn’t ready for that.

Swirling my drink around in the glass, all I can thing of is her pink pussy and how she tasted. I want more. I need more. Closing my eyes, I can smell her again. Taste her again. I can’t get enough. I need to do this right. I can’t lose another sub. Tomorrow I will call Anthony and talk things over with him.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 6

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Updated 2/19/2020



Jonathan – 3 months ago

Fuck! Something is wrong by the look on her face. Fuck! I can’t mess this up. Deep breath. I need to appear to be calm in order to calm her down.

“Madison, please sit down,” I said as I walked to my Liquor cabinet. “I want to talk to you about something.”

I listen for the door to open as I walk to the bar on the other side of my office, praying she stays and talks to me. But I can get to her if she does. The door is locked so that gives me a few more seconds.

I poured her a drink and refreshed my own drink, then walked back to the desk. One glass I placed in front of Madison and the other, I took to the other side of my desk and sat down. Leaning back in my chair, I took a sip. Holding my glass in my hand, I watched Madison.

Madison sat down slowly. She fidgeted with her hands in her lap. She looked like she was ready to cry. She looked uncomfortable sitting there while he stared at her. She glanced at the glass but didn’t take I in her hands. What was going on in her mind. Was she was worried about something, maybe I scared her off already? Had I misread her?

“Take a sip Madison, it won’t hurt you, in fact it might help” he said with a smirk on his face.

She slowly picked up the glass and held it. “What is it,” she asked softly.

“Whiskey. Take a small sip” he warned.

Figuring she was a virgin at most other things, he figured this would hurt, so he watched her closely as she picked up the glass and smelled it.

Taking a sip larger than she probably should have, she coughed as it burned the whole way down. She fought not to spit it out when she coughed. He found that funny, laughing a little when her eyes got real big and she almost choked.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I’ve never had whiskey before.” She placed the glass back on the desk.

He was right.

“Well I am guessing there are a lot of things you’ve never had or done before, am I right Madison,” he asked, placing his glass on the desk as well and then sitting back while watching her.

“What do you mean by that and why do you call me Madison and not Madi,” she asked.

He studied here for a minute thinking about her question. Why did he call her Madison? He preferred the way it sounded instead of Madi. Madison was the beautiful woman in front of him, while Madi sounded like a cheerleader on the football field.

Taking a deep breath, gaging if he was ready to put his cards on the table, rethinking that now he had to go slow for her benefit. She was obviously young, naive and inexperienced. He wanted all of that about her, all of her under his control. He didn’t want to scare her away.

“Let me answer something first Madison, you have worked as my assistant now for about 6 months and I think we seem to fit together well, and I have noticed some things about you. I would like to offer you something else, something I think you would enjoy trying.”

He could see the wheels spinning in her head, a look of shock and worry came across her face. What was she worried about? Back track in his mind, what part of what he said made her react like that?

“Slow down Madison. I can see the look on your face, your mind is racing ahead of you.”

She sat up straighter and folded her hands in her lap, her voice barely audible. “Okay, you want to offer me something?”

“Well let me answer your other question before we explore what I wanted to discuss with you. First, your name. I think you are more fitting of your given name of Madison, rather than Madi as everyone here calls you. I prefer Madison.” Tilting his head to the side still intently staring at her, “does it bother you when I call you Madison” he asked.

Dropping her head to look at her feet she said, “no, it’s just that my mom was the only one who ever called me Madison.”

“I see,” he answered. “Well I will continue to call you Madison, so please get comfortable with that.”

He detected some sorrow and pain there in that honesty, he would have to explore that later. Come to think of it, he really didn’t know Madison well. They never spent time together getting to know one another. He only knew what was in her file on his desk.

Sitting up in the chair, leaning forward and placing his elbows on the desk, folding his hands together, he needed to discuss what was on his mind and in that folder.

“Madison, you are young, beautiful and have so much to experience. I also notice some submissive tendencies about you that I would like to explore with you. Have you ever heard of a submissive and dominant relationship before?”

I am watching her closely for any reaction that would make her run. That was not my intent. But I can’t let her leave.

I asked again but differently this time. “Do you know what a submissive and dominant are and how they relate?”

She looks confused. There is my answer, she doesn’t have a clue what I am talking about. My cock just got harder thinking of her as a fresh and new submissive.

“A what and a what?” she answered.

I need to explain this to her in the easiest way possible. Where do I begin? BDSM 101?

“The dominant person has a responsibility to look out for, train and care for their submissive. The submissive’s role is to do things, requested by the dominant that please or bring pleasure to the dominant person who is called their master. The dominant in turn, finds ways to give pleasure to the submissive, but the pleasure for the dominant comes in watching the submissive learn how to achieve pleasure in sexual ways.”

Watching the reaction, I am ready to jump for the door and block it. What was I thinking?

Her eyes got really big and she reached for the glass of whiskey taking another sip.

“You mean pleasure, is that like where you tie someone up and whip them and use them and stuff?” she asked.

I snickered, that is a google definition of something that can be so beautiful.

“Madison, slow down, it’s not USING someone. It’s bringing joy and pleasure to each other in a new way. First, I want to talk to you about being my submissive. I would be your dominant. You would serve and pleasure me, if you agree to this. I would take very good care of you as my submissive. As we are doing now, you would be asked to do things to bring me pleasure, things you may not have ever done and things that may challenge you. When I see fit, you would be rewarded.”

Her eyes are getting bigger and her eye brows are moving up. And my cock is getting harder remembering her on her knees for me.

“When you see fit, what do you mean?”

Calm her down man. Get her back on board. I can see her wiping her palms on her skirt. She is nervous, frightened and unsure of this right now.

She took another sip of the drink I offered her. Thank god for the whiskey.

She sat up taller. “Wait a minute, do you realize I don’t even know your name? I mean I answer your phone as Mr. Stewart’s office, but I don’t even know your first name? Maybe we can start there?”

This was a side of Madison I had never seen. She had a voice. Liquor gave her a voice.

“Ok, I didn’t realize you didn’t know that” I chuckled. “My first name is Jonathan, I am Jonathan Stewart.”

There was so much to teach her.

Sitting back in his chair, left hand to his chin, he watched her, studied her. Started to imagine things with her. He could feel his cock getting painfully hard. She did something to him, he needed to tie her up soon, control her.

Before she runs out the door let’s see what she thinks. I know she is interested, I just have to get her on board to try.

“Okay, so would you like to do a little exercise and see what you think? Let say we start out slowly and work our way into it? Try some easy things while we get to know each other more?”

She is just staring at me, I can tell she is trying to process all of this information. Maybe she needs a little evidence of how I would take care of her.

Standing up, he undid his cufflinks and folded his sleeve cuffs up his arms. He then walked around to the front of the desk where Madison was sitting, grabbed her hands and helped her to stand. His eyes were on hers the entire time. He slowly walked her over to the couch and turned to face her.

“I am going to help release some of the pressure you’re under, so you can think clearer,” he said.

He started to undo the buttons on her blouse slowly and take the blouse off the shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes went back and forth watching his face. He leaned into her, taking a deep breath as he went to kiss her shoulder before removing her bra strap.

Madi was feeling everything come alive as soon as he touched her. Sparks and flames ignited in her as he did this. She couldn’t stand it. He had never touched her so gently like this. He never kissed her like this. Her pussy was pulsing, goosebumps up and down her spine and in her scalp, this man was driving her insane.

Once the strap was off he grabbed her breast in his hand, “you are so beautiful Madison” he said and took her nipple in his mouth, nipping the tip, sucking the tip.

Her eyes closed, and she took a deep breath as her head fell back. Her lips parted, and a little moan came from her lips as well.

He did the same to the other breast, nipping, sucking and pinching both to arouse her more.

His hand slowly went down her leg, under her skirt, and to her underwear. He could feel the warmth before touching her. His hand moved the underwear to find her fold. She started to drop to the floor.

“Careful Madison, I don’t want you to fall, lay down on the couch,” he said as he helped to position her on the couch, spreading her legs, one over the back and one on the floor. He wanted access to that warm pussy. His own cock was growing harder and demanding more of her.

Madison laid her head back on the couch. She looked so nervous and fresh. He loved this look on her. Scared and untouched. He sat down on the couch in front of her spread legs. His cock hurt it was so hard. God she was beautiful.

“Madison has anyone licked your pussy before,” he asked in a soft voice. He had a feeling he knew the answer. He was staring at her mound, wetness coming through her underwear.

“No,” she whispered. She closed her eyes tight.

“Well Madison, I am going to help you release some tension. Lay still for me and do not move. You move, I stop. Understand?”

She nodded. But that wasn’t what he wanted.

“I need you to say yes, verbally, so that I know you understand,” he said to her, looking at her, waiting for her verbal reply.

“Yes,” she whispered. He could tell she was uncomfortable being stread open like this. He wanted to see what other ways he could push her.

“If at anytime, this is uncomfortable, you need to tell me to stop. Do you understand Madison?”

Getting the verbal answer he wanted, he moved her underwear to the side, he laid his hands on her mound. He felt the heat she was giving off. He took his hands and spread her folds. “Beautiful Madison, just beautiful, so pink and ready.”

She was so wet and turned on. He couldn’t wait to get his mouth on her.

Madison closed her eyes while her hands clenched the side of the couch.

He started to gently lick her inner lips. He purposely breathed on her to give her more sensations while he was down there. He lavished her with his warm tongue, enjoying the reaction. Her moans were making his cock harder and more uncomfortable in his pants. Slow licks, small sucks, and her moans told him she liked it.

He found her clitoris and started to suck and gently nip it. Continuing with the lips and back to the clit, he loved her taste and her moans said she liked this.

Then he slowly took his finger and placed it inside of her. Oh fuck!

“Oh Madison, you are so tight.” Adjusting himself he went back to her pleasure. Licking her lips and sucking her clit while slowly moving his finger in and out. She tasted so good.

“I think am going to come,” she said. Her breathing was getting more rapid.

“Madison I want you to come for me,” he thrust two fingers inside and picked up on the speed. A little faster now. He could feel her starting to clench and squeeze his fingers, he knew she was close.

Her body started to shake. He could see the white knuckles holding the couch. What a fucking beautiful site in front of him.

Madison made some noises, “oh my god, mmmm, oh my, mmmm.” She squeezed the side of the couch, she tried not to say much as she closed her eyes letting everything go, letting him make her feel so good.

Madison tried to catch her breath. Her eyes were still closed as she laid there on the couch trying to breathe.

His cock was so hard he knew what he would do when he got home. He had to adjust himself once again before he went to the bathroom to retrieve a warm washcloth for her.

Damn, she is so fucking beautiful. Standing at the mirror looking at himself. He needs to get his cock inside her again soon. He took out a wash cloth, ran it under some warm water and returned to her on the couch. He wiped her before putting her underwear back in place and letting her legs lay naturally on the couch. She was very quiet. She needed to come down from this expereince.

Returning the cloth to the bathroom and cleaning himself up, he walked over to her on the couch. Looking down, pleased with the site before him, he said, “I think you will need some time to think about what we talked about. We can discuss more tomorrow. You’ve had enough for tonight. Let’s get you home safely.”

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 5

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Updated 2/19/20


Madison – 3 months ago

Madi gasped but didn’t raise her head. She knew what she had run into.

Eyes closed, she breathed in his scent. It was heavenly, mesmerizing, and she knew she had no defenses right now. He owned her. He owned all the feelings and sensations going on in her body. All the way down to her wet pussy.

She placed her hands on his chest. It was hard. Solid. He must work out, she thought. She could feel his muscles through his shirt, the jacket was gone. Her forehead rested on his chest. Oh, he felt so good. She wanted to see more of him. Feel more of him.

He took his hand under her chin and lifted her face towards his. Her eyes stayed closed.

“Look at me.” He said in a stern, commanding tone. She didn’t respond.

Trying to calm down and not sound so angry, he spoke again.

“Madison, I will not ask twice,” he said.

He said her full name again.

Madi opened her eyes slowly and looked at his face.

Wow. She had never truly looked at his face up close. Not this close.

She was in total awe of how handsome he was. Tanned skin, deep green eyes, strong jaw bones and a dusting of facial hair with a beautiful head of dark wavy hair. She couldn’t stop staring. He wanted her to look at him? She wouldn’t, she couldn’t stop looking at him in fact. Those eyes were mesmerizing.

“You were instructed to stay here until I returned, were you not?” he asked in a softer tone, yet still agitated. His other hand moved to her arm and held it. “Madison, I expect an answer.”

“Yes, you…did but…Jennifer invited me out for drinks and…um…” she was having trouble answering his question. His scent was overtaking her brain and his eyes, she couldn’t look directly into them without melting. Her eyes wandered away from his. She felt the warmth traveling down to her toes.

“I gave you specific instructions Madison. I needed to discuss something with you tonight. Shall we go to my office?”

She nodded slowly and started to move. Her feet didn’t want to go forward.

Taking his hand away from her chin, and removing his other hand from her arm, he turned, placed his hand behind her back to guide her as they walked to his office.

The place was eerily quiet. Madi only knew the office floor to be busy, noisy and alive with people working, talking and moving around. Right now, it was dead silent.

As they walked towards his office, she could hear music. Classical music coming from his office. Weird, she never heard music before in his office.

When they entered his large corner office, he walked her to the middle of the room. He took her bag and put it on the chair by the desk. While he did that, Madi looked out the floor to ceiling wall of windows at the night sky and the crazy city below them. He had quite a view from up there. He walked back to her, standing squarely in front of her.

“Madison, I need to talk to you, but I need you to calm me down first.”

“Would you get on your knees Madison,” he said it as if it wasn’t a choice.

Madi didn’t even think about what she was doing, she just did it. She knelt. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

Madi let a small gasp slip when she saw his cock. It was gorgeous. Better than she ever imagined. Hard, smooth, pink with a vein running down the top and the side and a bead of pre-cum on the tip. She wasn’t sure what to do though. She knelt there quietly waiting for him.

“What’s the problem?” he asked. “Do you need an invitation? Don’t you know what to do with my cock?”

Letting her head fall in shame, she didn’t know how to tell him the truth.

“What the fuck is the problem Madison?” Impatience growing in him as he raised his voice a little.

She took a deep breath for courage, her voice was quiet since she was so embarrassed, “I’m not very experienced at doing that… I mean, giving blow jobs” she said. She’d only done one or two before and never knew if she was any good at it. She dreamed of giving them but that was different.

“Are you kidding me Madison, you have never done this before? Jesus Christ, what have I find with you?

Open your mouth, I will help you. And don’t bite” he said. She couldn’t tell if he was being nice or didn’t care.

Just seeing his huge, gorgeous, hard cock in front of her, almost sent her to orgasm. She couldn’t believe she was going to do this, and she wasn’t dreaming it for once.  

She put the head in her mouth. “Mmm” a silent moan escaped from Madi. She actually liked this, but then again, this could be coming from the liquid courage she drank tonight.

He held the side of her face as he moved back and forth. Gently at first. He let Madison go slow, so he didn’t scare her. He needed her to do this and to like doing this for him. Madi thought of her dreams and what she had read that women would do with a huge cock in their mouth. She licked the tip before taking the head as he slowly created a rhythm. She gagged a few times while trying to go deeper and deeper. She was trying to relax. Trying to make this feel good for him, trying to learn to do this all while fighting her growing emotions. He would remind her to breathe, it was overwhelming for her all at the same time. Her moaning made his eyes close. He dropped his head to the side on his shoulders. The thrusting started to go a little faster. Madi started taking him deeper. She wanted to please him so desperately.

“That’s it Madison. Suck my hard, fucking cock. Those lips on my cock and your warm mouth are going to make me come quickly.” Madi placed her hand on the shaft to hold him, she needed some balance and didn’t know where to grab. She felt nervous and didn’t know what he would say when they were done.

She started moving her hand with the movement of her mouth. Thank god he was moving her head and she didn’t have to do that too. Deeper and deeper she took his cock. Trying to make this feel good for him.

All of a sudden, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, released his grip on her face, and went into the bathroom. What had she done wrong?

Madi sat there on the floor not sure what to think of all this. She finally had his cock in her mouth, and she liked it. Wow, it was soft, smooth and beautiful. Then he took it out. And disappeared. She was ready to cry with all her emotions going full steam tonight.

Madi stood up, she needed to get out of this office and go home. Looking for a tissue to wipe her mouth she walked over to his desk to take one from the tissue box. She was a tad bit proud of herself. Was that a real blow job? Did she just give her boss a blow job? Or did she do something wrong for him to pull out and walk away? Her uneasiness got worse when she saw a folder on his desk with her name on it. What was in that she wondered? Why was it out on the desk?

The sound of the turning door hand startled her, and she turned around quickly, but not quick enough. He saw her looking at the desk. He saw her face.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 4

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Updated 2/19/2020


Jonathan – 3 months ago

This business meeting is dragging on longer than it should, and now he wants to have drinks. I have taken the day to meet with my investors and keep them updated on the business. But my mind is elsewhere.

Smile man and make this guy happy. He is one of your biggest and oldest investors.

I put on the fake smile and nod as he talks. All I can think of is getting back to the office. And Madison. That sexy secretary is on my mind all the time lately. And it’s Wednesday. Damn him. I want to be done.

Looking at my watch, Mr. Blackstone noticed. “Jonathan, I am sorry, am I keeping you from something?”

Realizing I was being rude I changed my behavior, “No Charles, I am all yours. How about another drink?” Waving at the waitress I ordered us both another round. After all, I have been out entertaining investors all day. Time to get back to the office after one more.

Yet the anger inside was turning into rage. I had plans for Madison tonight. I wanted to talk to her about taking our activities to a different level. But first, I had to finish with Charles Blackstone. I needed to keep Mr. Blackstone happy and happy he would be.

After what seemed like hours later, Jonathan was finally walking out the door. It was dark out, and as he walked to the car he called the office to talk to Madison, certain that she was still there.

Call once, no answer. Maybe she is in the bathroom. Get in the car. Call again. No answer. Maybe she is at the copier, anger intensifies. Call again, no answer. Pissed.

He went through his phone for a number he had never used. Taken from her file in case of emergency, he hit dial. It rang. And rang.

She finally answered, hesitant as he could tell she didn’t know the number.

He didn’t even hear her say hello, “WHERE ARE YOU?” It just burst from his lips, it sounded harsher than he anticipated. He needed to calm down, but his cock was aching for her. It was Wednesday. Wednesday was Madison. Even if he only had her for a little while. His cock needed to be in her.

He could hear music in the background, it was loud. She wasn’t at work and that made him even more upset. But, where was she? Was she safe? Who was she with?

Madison seemed flustered and had trouble answering his questions. She mentioned a girl named Jennifer from work. I don’t give a fuck who she is I just want her bent over my desk or maybe tonight she would finally suck my cock.

As I walk through the lobby toward the elevators, I made the offer to send a car to get her, but she said she would return to the office on her own. I stopped to tell the guards to let her in when she arrives. I use my card at the elevator to get me to my floor quickly. I don’t have time for more distractions.

Entering my office, I put my briefcase down, turn on some classical music trying to calm myself down. I walk over to the liquor cabinet and take out a glass and some whiskey. Pour two fingers and take a sip. I need to relax a bit before Madison arrives or she will never agree to my idea.

Looking at my watch, I realize she should be here soon. I take another sip of the whiskey and head to the elevator doors. The floor is nice and quiet, everyone is gone. Just as I wanted it. Time to face Madison and see if we can come to an agreement on this. My cock needs some attention. And I need Madison under my control more often.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 3

This is my writing so please do not steal it or copy it without permission. This is just me putting some thoughts together into what might become a short story.

Updated 8/17/2020


Madison – 3 months ago

Wednesday morning Madi made her way to her desk. Thinking about the day ahead had her smiling already. She put her bag away, sat at her desk and checked her messages.

Her boss had left her a message that he would be out for most of the day, he would return late that afternoon. She was instructed not to leave until he returned. Instructed? This wasn’t like him to miss their usual Wednesday “meeting” but hearing his instructions gave her mixed feelings.

On the one hand, he had NEVER missed a Wednesday with her. She started to wonder what made today different. Where was he, did something happen or come up? There wasn’t anything in his calendar that she knew about. She didn’t know much about him at all, come to think of it. She didn’t even know if he was married or had a girlfriend, where he lived or what kind of car he drove. She was too shy to ask him any questions, just did as she was told. And she liked it when he told her to do things.

On the other hand, Madi’s body was starting to anticipate and react to the mere thought of her boss. Passing him in the office and smelling his cologne drove her crazy. Things were tingling and coming alive more often. Plus, she found herself wet at the idea of being with him today. Her confused feelings were doing a number on her.

Not knowing what time he would be back, she went about her day as best she could, doing her normal jobs and taking care of what he needed her to do. Trying to keep her mind focused was not easy.

At lunchtime, she went out with some of the girls on the floor. Madi always enjoyed listening to the girls talk about their lives. The more people that came to lunch meant the more people that talked about themselves and the less she had to talk about herself. One of the girls, Jennifer, convinced Madi to go out with her after work. Madi accepted after Jennifer wore her down to finally say yes. Madi wasn’t sure how the end of the day would go. She regretted saying yes already.

As the workday came to a close, Madi started to feel the pressure to leave with Jennifer. Yet her boss had not returned to work yet. Madi felt nervous and uneasy, not sure what to do until Jennifer was standing at her desk, purse in hand.

“Are you ready to get out of here?” she asked.

Voice shaking, Madi said. “I am not sure I can leave yet.”

Making a face, tilting her head, Jenifer asked “and why not? It’s quitting time honey.”

“I know but, but… he hasn’t been in yet for…um…for me to um…”

“Are you kidding me Madi? You can go over whatever it is that is that important with him tomorrow.”

Obviously, Jennifer was ready to go, and she wasn’t letting Madi stay behind to do any more work. But Madi felt like she should stay behind as her boss had said.

Grabbing Madi’s arm and her bag, Jennifer walked Madi out of the office to the elevator and right out of the building.

The girls ended up at a local bar where Jennifer ordered martinis for them both. She walked the drinks over to the booth Madi was sitting in and handed Madi her drink.

Madi held the glass when Jennifer gave it to her, just staring at the glass. Madi didn’t drink alcohol, this was all new to her. She certainly wasn’t going to come clean about it now. She just wanted to fit in.

“Cheers Madi, here’s to letting off some steam,” Jennifer said but Madi put the glass down on the table.

“What’s the problem? Don’t you like martinis?”

“I’ve never had one before,” she answered with her head lowered as if she was embarrassed to admit it.

“Oh honey, it’s okay. Just sip it slowly,” Jennifer said smiling. “You will love it.”

Madi took a taste, and she liked it. Maybe this won’t be so bad she thought.

She did her best to keep the conversation about Jennifer and not herself. When Jennifer asked her questions, she answered as little as possible and turned the questions back to Jennifer.

After her second drink, Madi’s phone rang. She was startled. No one ever called her but her sister. She wondered what was wrong with her sister.

She looked at the screen and didn’t recognize the number. She got up to walk to the bathroom, so she could hear better. Tapping the green circle, she said hello.

“WHERE ARE YOU?” the voice was pissed. She instantly knew who it was. Her boss, and he was VERY angry.

Somehow this made her excited. She felt her pussy wake up.

“I… um… I went to um … to get a drink with um… Jennifer.” she answered. She was nervous. Her steps increased towards the bathroom hallway where the noise level was more conducive to talking on the phone.

Teeth clenched, he talked slowly to her, “I don’t give a…” he stopped and took a deep breath, “where are you?” His tone changed a little bit. He was trying not to sound so upset with her.

Madi could hear the anger through the phone. She didn’t know what to do but answer him directly. “She works down the hall. She invited me for a drink and I … I um… didn’t know if or when you were coming back so I …”

“I specifically told you to wait for me, I need to see you tonight.” he was pissed. “Do you need me to send a car for you, tell me where you are.”

Send a car for her? Madi had never had someone do that. “Right now? I need to go to um… can we do this um…” Madi wasn’t sure if she wanted him to know where she was. Part of her wanted him to come get her and part of her was scared of this man right now.

“No! Let me come get you now please,” he exclaimed. “I need you to come here tonight. Where are you? I will not ask again, Madison.”

Oh damn. He used her full name. Usually reserved to when she was in trouble, her own mother hardly ever said it when she was younger. She told him what bar they were in, he asked her again if she needed a car to come get her.

“I can leave and get back to the office, I don’t need a car, just um, give me a minute to say goodbye.”

“I will be waiting Madison.” His voice was stern and pissed as he hung up the phone without a goodbye.

Madi leaned against the wall in the hallway to try and gather her thoughts. Her head hit the wall and her eyes closed. A deep sigh tried to help make sense of this mess.

Shivers went down her spine. What was he going to do to her? He sounded so pissed yet she couldn’t wait to see him. What the hell was going on with her? She was getting more excited just thinking about this mess she was in.

She went back to the booth and told Jennifer she had to go, something about a roommate she didn’t have, needing help. It sounded good to her when she made it up. She left Jennifer some cash and headed outside. She didn’t want to think about what she was doing, or she’d go straight home.

She walked straight to her car, alone, probably not the smartest idea she had but her heart was beating out of her chest. Thank goodness she drove her car today. Once she found her car, she got right in and locked the door. Put on her seatbelt and took a deep breath to relax. She didn’t know what to expect when she got back to the office.

She closed her eyes and tried to anticipate what would happen when she got there. Maybe some mental preparation would make it easier for her. How mad was he really?

Madi found her hand rubbing her thigh and moving closer to her inner thigh. She sat back, with her eyes closed and let her hand find her underwear. She was wet. And getting wetter thinking about this man. Her boss. He infuriated her, confused her and turned her on all at once. There were sensations warming her inner body just thinking of him at this moment. Her fingers found her folds and she was warm and wet. Ugh!

Madi had to stop so she could drive. There was an angry man waiting for her. Madi started the car and headed towards to the office. She needed a release and needed it soon or she’d burst.

When she entered the lobby of her building, the afterhours security guard welcomed her, “He’d like you to go upstairs to his office, the guard will let you in that door there,” as he pointed to the one door being held open for her by the security guard.

“Thank you,” she said as she headed towards the building. The guard knew to expect her? This was odd. Her heartbeat picked up a bit now.

Her feet moved like she was walking in mud and couldn’t get them going. She wanted to hurry up and slow down all at once. She didn’t know what was going to happen when she got upstairs.

Once she was alone in the elevator, Madi suddenly felt sick. What was he going to do to her? Why did she need to stay so late for him? So many things went through her mind. And why the hell was she doing this? Why was she in such a trance with this man. Her heart began to race even more, and the alcohol wasn’t helping. She needed to leave, she needed to get out of the elevator or make it go back downstairs. Madi changed her mind, she didn’t want to go see him tonight. She should get back in her car and go home. This was crazy of her to do. She had to get out.

She stood close to the doors waiting for them to open. She’d leave when the elevator stopped, hit the button and go back down. He would never know she was even there if she didn’t go to his office.

She whispered to herself, “come on doors, open please.”

When the doors opened she bolted out head down, determined to leave, and she hit something hard. Very hard that smelled very good. She knew that scent. She knew it well. Oh god, she walked right into him. He was waiting for her. Fuck! No way she was going to look up.


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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 2

This is my writing so please do not steal it or copy it without permission. This is just me putting some thoughts together into what might become a short story.

Updated 8/17/2020


Madison – 3 months ago


Tuesday seemed like such a long day. Madi was looking forward to tomorrow. She knew she’d have more material for her dreams after tomorrow. Her boss had been gone all week, but he never missed a Wednesday. As Madi walked to the bus stop, she started the fantasy in her head.

Walking in through the front door of her apartment, she dropped her purse and bag in the chair at the table and decided to take a long hot bath before she made dinner. She walked into the bathroom and started the water, added some Epson’s salts and started to undress.

As she set her foot in the tub, she waited a minute to let her body adjust to the temperature of the water. Then her whole body slowly melted down into the tub. “Oh, this feels so good. Just what I needed,” she sighed. The warm water sent shivers up her spine. After closing her eyes, she saw him. All of him.

He walked through the bathroom door, “oh baby you are so sexy in that tub full of bubbles.” He slowly undressed, as if he was doing it for her benefit. His underwear was the last thing he removed and when he did, she gasped at the huge cock that sprung out of his underwear. She had never really seen it, just always felt it. She knew it was huge, it sure filled her up. But oh, my, was it gorgeous.

“You have a greedy look in those eyes” he said as he smiled. Then he grabbed his cock and slowly rubbed it with his own hand, for her entertainment. It was so hard. She wanted to touch it, taste it. Worship it.

Madi watched him walk over to the tub and stop in front of her. His cock was at the perfect level and she wanted to suck it.

“Take it in your mouth sweetheart. Suck it.” And he took a step closer while Madi reached out for it. Taking it in her hand, her tongue licked the tip to take the pre-cum off. Then she licked the head and let her tongue go down the shaft. He responded to her tongue with quite a few moans, letting her know he liked it. Using her hand to rub the base of his cock, her mouth was getting used to the size and thickness. She put her mouth around the head, bobbing in and out a few times. Coming back to the tip she opened wider and took more in, working to gradually take it all in. Gagging a bit, she looked up at him and saw a smirk on his face. She continued to suck him. All the way in. He let his head fall back and he groaned, “holy fuck. Your mouth is so good.” After a few more sucks, he pulled out and walked closer to join her in the tub.

“Lean forward,” he said, so she moved up letting him get in the tub behind her. Wrapping his arms around Madi, he lifted her legs over his and rested them on the side of the tub. He then picked her up and set her on top of him. He wasn’t very gentle when he placed her on top of him. He penetrated her rather fast and forceful. “Agh” she gasped, not expecting that to happen.

Leaning into her ear, he whispered, “just relax, you might enjoy this too.”

With her legs over the side of the tub, her back to his front, he started to rub her pussy. She was so turned on and he could tell. His other hand found her left nipple and he started to roll it between his fingers. When he pinched her nipple, she’d make a little noise which he seemed to enjoy hearing. Her bud was so tight.

Slowly moving in and out of her, she let her head fall back on his shoulders. “That’s it baby, enjoy the feeling of my cock inside of you.”

He found her clit and started to pinch it while still pinching her nipples. The sensations were driving her crazy. This man was talented and seemed to know all the right places to touch her. But of course her body was overly sensitive.

She spread her legs wider while he rubbed. She started to move with his movements. She wanted more. So much more. Maybe she WAS a greedy girl. Feelings inside were building up and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could go. “Oh, this is so good,” she said in a nice throaty voice.

Suddenly, he stopped moving and stopped rubbing. Her eyes opened, she grabbed the side of the tub and sat up panting. “What? What happened? Why did you stop?”

All movement completely stopped, and her body was crying for it to continue. She was so close.

“I want you to rub yourself while I fuck you,” he said.

Okay, she could do that. She leaned back against his chest again. Her hand slid to her pussy, found her lips and then her hard clit. Oh, she needed this release. She started rubbing. He started moving again but this time harder, with more force. He was holding her on him by her hips as he rammed his cock into her. Water was splashing out of the tub.

Her eyes closed, she wanted this feeling to take over her, to take her, she wanted to go with him, wanted him to make her go there, but he stopped giving her pleasure. She could finish it though.

Almost there…she felt it coming. His normal grunting was starting. “Oh fuck, this feels good. Keep rubbing that pussy for me.”

She did as she was told, eyes still closed, head back on his shoulder again, she was almost there. “oh, I’m coming,” she panted. His growls started to get louder as she started to come. “Oh my god, oh my god,” and her tight pussy came all over his cock.

“Damn, you squeeze my cock so tight when you come,” he said.

She needed to catch her breath and enjoy the moment. She didn’t want to come down from this emotional ride. It was a damn good one too. She laid there in the tub.

When she finally opened her eyes, she realized she was alone. There was no one else in the tub. No one behind her. Just her. Yet the floor had water on it, and her legs were over the side. She let the side of the tub hold her up. A deep sigh made her realize the truth.

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Madi and Her Boss – Chapter 1

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Updated 8/17/2020



Bent over his desk, silent, eyes closed, she let him do what he needed to do, thrusting back and forth, grabbing her hips. Squeezing them tight. She loved this and he was mindful of that. She never understood how turned on this made her, or how much pleasure he would give her.

“Oh baby, that’s it. Your pussy is so tight for me.”

She didn’t dare move, arms spread out. Hands grabbing the edge of the desk. Oh god this felt good, his steady movements and the skin to skin.

“Take my hard cock, that’s right baby. You make me so proud to see you like this.”

He had a certain rhythm as he moved back and forth, hard and fast, his balls banging into her pussy exciting her even more. She just wanted to touch her clit, rub it, bring herself some relief. But this wasn’t about her. When they played, it wasn’t about her, it was about him. She did this for him.

Growling out loud, he said. “ohhhhh that’s it, fuck that’s so good,” as he came inside her. She could feel his hard, warm cock throbbing as he emptied himself, waited a second or two, then he pulled out, taped her ass cheek, leaving her laying on the desk. She waited until she heard him go into the bathroom within his office. The toilet flushed, and she knew she was safe to get up. She pulled her underwear up and fixed her clothes and did the best she could with her hair. She waited. Knowing what came next.

He exited the bathroom all fresh and clean. Walked over to her, stood in front of her. She stood still, arms at her sides, head down. When he was ready to address her, his hand met her chin and gently raised it up to look at her.

“Are you okay?” He always asked her after they finished. “Do we need to discuss anything?”

“No, sir, I am fine.” She answered. “May I return to work now?”

“Thank you, Madison, you may,” as he kissed the top of her forehead before she turned to leave.

She exited his office, closed the door and went to the bathroom. Her usual routine.

In the past, she would feel the “walk of shame” as she went down the hallway, she wondered if anyone could tell what she had just done and did every Wednesday afternoon at this time. Trying to keep her head up, she walked quickly to the restroom. Once she got inside, she went into the stall and sat on the toilet, listening to make sure no one followed her.

This “thing” she had with her boss used to make Madi so enraged. Pissed enough to cry. Angry with herself. Every Wednesday it went the same way. He’d call on the intercom, “Madison, I need you to take some notes on a project. Hold my calls and get in here.” He never smiled, he was stern, demanding. She never saw him act otherwise. But she wanted more. She had given herself to him and she needed more from this weekly encounter. Then she got more. More than she bargained for. But look at her now.

Why, she would asked herself? Why did she put up with him and this arrangement? She knew the answer to that question, at first, she needed the money. He was VERY generous when it came to bonuses and extras, but the day to day interactions were sometimes, downright rude and discourteous. But there was something about him that she craved. That’s not how she was raised. Madi was nice to everyone. At least she tried to be. Her mother would roll over in her grave if she knew what Madi was doing now.

Madi put herself together and returned to her desk. She waited for 6:00pm to come around so she could go home. She had unfinished business to take care of when she got home.

She stepped off the bus and walked to her apartment. She wasn’t far from Central Park. Her apartment had a pretty nice view of the park. Madi had grabbed a salad at a local market on her way to the bus. She couldn’t wait to get inside and eat it.

She entered her apartment, turned to close the door and rested her forehead on the door as she turned the lock. After a heavy sigh, she walked towards the kitchen to put her food and bags down then made her way to her bedroom. She wanted a shower to clean up from earlier, before she could do anything else. Taking her clothes off, putting her shoes away, she stood there in her bedroom naked. Staring in the mirror on her wall she just looked at herself. Madi couldn’t figure out her feelings, dirty, sexy, turned on, ashamed? She was a mess of emotions but seemed to be more and more turned on after each encounter with her boss. This was still so new to her.

She didn’t realize her right hand was on her breasts, rubbing her breast until she stopped on her left nipple. Watching herself, she took it in her fingers and pinched it, “mmm” as she sucked in her breath. This was good for her. Madi’s left hand went down over her stomach. Rubbing over her mound, she spread her lips and found her clit.

“Ahhhh, finally,” she said. She rubbed her clit and pinched her nipples over and over again. She felt the tingling feelings begin to get more intense, she was so wet. Eyes closed, Madi let her head fall back and started to imagine her boss, tall, dark, handsome and sexy with his masculine scent. That cologne was a unique scent that made her want to do more with this man, to please him in every way he asked. How could a man have this much of an affect on her?

Madi continued to play with her breasts and pinch her nipples while her other hand kept rubbing her clit. She was so wet. She couldn’t help it. He made feelings come to life within her, more than any other man had ever done. Feelings she couldn’t explain, but didn’t want to try to, she just wanted to enjoy this moment.

The more her fingers moved the more the desire grew. Her nipples were so hard, and her clit was tight and sensitive too. As Madi remembered her boss fucking her today, talking about her being so tight and the way his balls bounced against her pussy, that was all she needed to lose herself into the moment and come all over her hand.

She was so exhausted she fell to the floor and laid there for a moment. Eyes closed, she imagined him coming in her room. He would pick her up in his arms and kiss her. Oh, she wanted to be kissed by that man. How would he taste? He’d walk her into the shower and thoroughly fuck her again while she was pinned up to the cold wall by his large and handsome body. That huge cock would be moving in her tight pussy and she’d feel every movement he made. Then he’d wash her and caress her in the shower before drying her off with a large warm towel.

Madi had the most beautiful dreams of a man she barely knows. If only he’d make them all come true.