It was never Mila's intention to send explicit images of herself to her crush's father. The realization that her dad's best friend had seen her nude was a nightmarish thought she wished to wake up from. To her surprise, Mr. Williams requested another naked picture of her. But she couldn't comply. He was her crush's father and her father's best friend. How could she possibly act like nothing had happened when they were coming over for dinner? Feeling trapped as Mr. Williams cornered her. He used one hand to pull up the bottom of her dress and the other to grab a handful of her hair, forcing her to arch her back. "Please," Mila whispered. "Please, Mr. Williams." A moan involuntarily escaped her lips as she felt his erection pressing against her buttocks. "You have no idea how much power I hold over you, Mila," he murmured. "Anything I desire, you will give me, or do you want me to show your father the picture you sent me?" Mila's grip on the counter grew tighter as she pushed her backside against him. This was all a mistake. It felt so wrong. "What do you want?" she asked. "You, on your knees in front of me."
View MoreAt home, during dinner, my father was passing the garlic bread to me when I decided to ask him about what happened earlier.Ripping off a section of the bread, I said, "Dad, I saw you at Mr. Williams' earlier today. Why were you in such a hurry?"He had been holding the bread basket, upright over the table with a relaxed grin but once I mentioned that, his face became downcast. He dropped his eyes from mine and slowly reclined into his seat. He appeared to be in another world suddenly and he dropped the basket with a limp toss. My heart broke when I saw him so acutely upset."You okay, Dad?" I asked, concerned, knitting my brow. My chest tightened as I saw the turmoil on my father's twisted features. He rested his elbow on the thick mahogany chair, massaging his forehead in his fingers. Briefly he closed his eyes then looked at me."It's Lily," he said, gruffly. The way he said her name made it seem like it had weight to it. That her nature was to drag people down. My poor dad! Ev
"Don't use derogatory slang, Lily," I said, gritting my teeth crossing my arms. Everyone stared at her and there was an uncomfortable tension in the room. "Your partner gets it. Why don't you?""What?" she asked, trying to remain casual but cowering. She adjusted her shirt, and I could see that she was flushing at the neck. I walked over and slid the empty coffee pot in front of her with a clang."Making coffee is beneath my pay grade. For you, it's even lower down the scale."I don't know how she still dared to taunt me after what happened last time in LA. And the ignorance... I guess that shouldn't have surprised me either. My mind went to Mr. Williams and their partnership. Would the collaboration continue?Was she going to be there daily in the office?"What are you doing here, Lily?" I asked, smacking my lips.Lily, though still uncomfortable, dramatically recovered into her fake persona and scoffed at me."I already told you. We're having a meeting." She plucked a pen fro
Mr. Williams had done right by forcing me to bed even though at the time I was too horny to think straight. We had to get up at the ass crack of dawn and I regretted not going to bed sooner.Everyone collected their luggage and dragged it outside as Everett backed the SUV in for us to load. There was a somber mood as none of us were speaking much to each other.Staring at the beach house, I pondered everything that we'd done. All the arguments but the good times too. Mr. Williams opened up to me, moving on from the past. I didn't have to wonder about his ex-wife anymore. He had been honest and showed me that photo.I knew it was over for him.As Everett drove us, I looked at him in a different light. In the days we'd vacationed, he'd grown up more than he had over his whole life. It took extreme introspection where he couldn’t hide. I shrugged to myself with a smile, happy with the outcome.He stopped and let us out, planning to return the car to the rental place. We grabbed our
He startled at the feeling of cold on it, but then he relaxed, staring down at me. I tongued him repeatedly with the ice, my nipples growing hard as my pussy melted with the cube.He reached down and grabbed one of my tits, rubbing my hard nipple through my clothes. He tweaked it and as I sucked on him, his cock flexed for me. In kind, my pussy twitched and leaked. I bet my underwear was already sopping.I think this might be my favorite thing to do. It was so hard to decide, though. Luckily, I didn’t have to. He’d done so for me.His cockhead swelled and went from deep red to a violet. It looked like it was going to snap. It was so engorged. I fingered his balls as he continued to grab my tit, squeezing it tightly."I bet your pussy is soaked, isn't it?" he asked deeply. "Daddy knows you well."I nodded gazing up at him like an innocent fawn. That made him smile slyly like an animal. He patted my head as I held the ice cube in my lips, cold dripping water spilling down my chin.
"She had her reasons," Mr. Williams said, his voice sounding deeper on the last word."Well, I want to know why. And I'd like to hear it straight from her," Everett said with a sharp tone. “It’s bullshit that she left the way she did.”Mr. Williams touched Everett's shoulder."It was a misunderstanding between adults. Sometimes people don't always remain on the same page throughout their marriage. Case in point..." He flicked his hand out."Yeah well, I want to move on. In fact, I’m already facing my demons, bro.”“What does that mean? And don’t call me bro.”“Fine,” Everett muttered, “I started with the old master bedroom. I decided I'd take a peek. An appropriate goodbye was in order. Obviously, I was shocked when it was empty."Mr. Williams placed his hands akimbo in a casual way."And?" he asked, his voice smooth."I don't care," Everett said, "I'm glad it's all gone." He spoke defiantly and threw his arms out in a challenging manner. Mr. Williams narrowed his eyes."Wha
"Wow, why do you need this? Do you have other projects in the works?" Ada asked. Bonnie smiled, her faux eyelashes fluttering."We're always looking to broaden our horizons.""Well, I'd love to have my own franchise." Ada was fantasizing about running the business herself. I could see her being a boss, too. She'd be good at it."How do you feel, Mila? Do you like these prototypes?"Ada glanced at me, lifting a brow. I widened my eyes feeling nervous. Ada was the one who usually headed this type of venture. The fact that Bonnie was asking me was unexpected."Why do you need my opinion?" I asked."Like I said before, the purchase rate of the items you review improves by at least thirty percent. You're our spokesperson without knowing it. If we had your take on new products, I think that's a win-win. How would you like to make money doing what you already do for free?"Ada and I exchanged glances."Oh," Bonnie said, with a sly smile. "I can see what's happening. We haven't forgot
The next day I decided to visit Ravishing, LTD with Ada. I told my parents we were sightseeing just the two of us so nobody would try to tag along.Mr. Williams said, "That's fine. Just be safe when you're out there. The roads during rush hour can be a problem.""We will!" I exclaimed feeling a tingle in my stomach of excitement. Ada linked arms with me and had her hand on the knob to leave when I heard a hungover Everett clumsily hurry down the stairs.When he walked by us, he was still dizzy, holding his head when he bumped into Ada accidentally. He winced as his face turned beet red."Good morning, Everett," she said politely.At first, he was speechless but then he asked, "Wherever you two are going I can bring you. I want to get out of the house."My heart began slamming against my chest and my palms were instantly sweating. If he came with us, he might accidentally say something, and my parents would know. They were too conservative to accept me going to Ravishing, LTD. I'
My chest swelled with happiness at the realization that Mr. Williams could feel emotionally affected by me.He felt and feels possessive of me, which means he wants to always have me as his own. It makes us close and, in a relationship, even if it isn't traditional. But I need him to understand that I am his property. Always.One day he’ll accept it. But now wasn't the time.After we caught our breath, I walked downstairs to get a snack. As my bare feet touched the warm marble floor, the scent of my pizza wafted to my nose.I was surprised to see Ada, back to, munching on some of my left-over slices. At first, I felt a spark of annoyance that she’d come home unannounced but then I felt empathetic for her. Maybe she had a bad time after we last texted."Yo, Ada, I thought you'd be out all night with what's his name. How come you didn't text?"She whipped her head around, startled, holding her chest. Then she glanced at me and smirked, her cheeks-tinged pink."Looks like someone
The more Mr. Williams tried to reject me; it only made me want him more. I was insatiable and dying to prove my devotion to him, driving my fingers into his chest, gripping his shirt.He set me down and fanned his hand over his shorts, running his finger over his zipper crease, his cock pressing tighter against the material as each second passed. Those poor shorts didn't stand a chance against his beautiful raging cock.I licked my lips and laughed in delight, dropping then crawling on my knees to him. Glancing up, I kissed his swollen cock tip through his shorts. My lips fit perfectly around the etched outline of his cock head. Drawing my tongue out, I flicked it once over the shorts. Then I weaved my fingers from underneath and began to fondle his balls.Sweat was collecting in a sheen down my neck as I tilted my head and yanked his shorts, tearing the Velcro to free his confined cock. It sprung out for me bare, shiny, and dripping. My eyes widened as I stared at its perfect shap
My best friend Ada, lounged beside me on my bed and exclaimed, "Mila, you are exquisitely beautiful." Her eyes were fixed on my phone as she uttered these words. "You should definitely consider sending Everett that photo of yourself." With a tap on the screen, a provocative selfie of me lying on my bed without a top materialized. I responded with a playful giggle, opting not to share that particular photo. "No, that one doesn't showcase my features. How about this one instead?" I selected another image of myself positioned against a wall, clad in black lacy lingerie, with my legs spread apart. In the photo, I held a small silver vibrator against my undergarments, my tongue poking out and my eyes closed. Ada suggested nonchalantly, "Why not send both?" I raised an eyebrow in response. "What? It wouldn't hurt to provide him with more options to peruse, if you catch my drift," she added, making a suggestive pelvic motion with her hand. I stared at the pictures, contemplating ...
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