With concerted effort, he used both hands to pry my knees apart again. My legs went flailing out and before I could lock my legs again, he pushed his fingers between my pussy lips once more. When I squeezed his hand to force him off me, he narrowed his eyes at me and leaned in."Don't resist me, or I'll tell your dad right now about how his innocent perfect daughter was led astray by a friend and oops, she just happened to walk into an S&M club. Do you think he'll believe it was a mistake?"I didn't speak as I whimpered against his forceful pets."I'll make sure that because of Ada's indiscretion, she'll never intern in this city. She won't ever have the opportunity to be a part of any community or company I'm involved with."Originally, I was dismissive of his threats but when I heard that Ada was involved, that made my stomach cramp with anxiety. I didn't want my friend to get in trouble and I certainly could never let my dad find out about where I was. He'd kill me!"What do y
Soon, two sets of feet were on this floor, approaching the bedroom. My already increased heart rate spiked imagining being caught but I was on the verge of orgasm. I was filled with dichotomous emotions and sensations. Fear, combined with ecstasy, shame and pleasure all intermingled and I felt dizzy.Suddenly, the door opened, and Mr. Williams skillfully removed his fingers from my vagina and brought the comforter over me, like a gentle gesture of a caring parental figure. He seemed awfully good at pretending to be a caring, family type. We had no boundaries, but I wondered was it obvious to anyone other than us?He stood up as Dad entered the room. It was remarkable how good of an actor Mr. Williams could be when it came to me."Is everything okay?" my dad asked. Mr. Williams nodded, feigning concern, turning his lips down but giving my dad an assuring shoulder squeeze."She's fine; she's just tired. We've all been there, for the most part. Everett is to blame," Mr. Williams said
Mr. Williams came over and lifted my blanket just as I squirted for the first time, ever. My nipples were like diamonds as the microcurrent stimulated me and my juice flooded the bed. Gasping, biting my lower lip, my body was racked with pulsing pleasure rippling in waves.My orgasm lasted for over a minute as I went spread-eagle, unable to comprehend anything but the glorious sensation. Once the powerful waves of orgasm had subsided, I then went lax. With half-open lids, I relished in it; this was the best feeling in the world. Until I saw his face.Mr. Williams frowned and narrowed his eyes at me."Tsk, tsk, tsk. You soiled the blanket, you bad girl. I don't appreciate your gushing gash ruining my things, so you have to be punished."The music downstairs floated up to my ears, making me fully aware that we were muffled by the audio volume. Mr. Williams turned up the intensity of my e-stim, flipped me over on my hands and knees and plunged his cock into me. Intertwining his finge
"Get upstairs, quick," I whispered, shooing her away. She smiled and mouthed thank you as she headed to the steps. Then, to my dismay, the sounds I heard turned out to be real footsteps after all. My heart was racing as I imagined Dad's stern scowl, while he lit into Ada.Thinking for sure we were doomed, I pursed my lips and braced myself for a scolding. When the figure was visible, however, I wasn't afraid but equally surprised. It was Mr. Williams.All three of us gawked at each other in astonishment. After the initial jump scare had worn off, I introduced Ada."Ada, this is Mr. Williams," I said, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice."Nice to meet you Mr. Williams," Ada said, awkwardly. Mr. Williams' smile carried a hint of coldness, as he flicked his eyes to me then back to her. I could see that he had something in mind that he was about to address."Was it you, Ada, who tricked Mila into going to the special bar yesterday?"Ada ducked her head as she dropped her eyes to
I reached my index and middle finger just in his waistline. Gradually, I spread my hand down lower. My pussy contracted as I watched his cock grow stiff against his pants, beginning to drip and make a wet spot for me. Bending to him, I kissed his teardrop-shaped pre-come spot, resting my lips just over him. Exhaling, I warmed him with my moist breath. His cock rose higher for me, meeting my lips perfectly as I kissed it through his pants.Thrusting his hand down his pants, he began to jerk off, still clothed as I sucked on his salty goodness through the pilling fabric. Knowing he saw me as a strong determined girl even as a child made my core fill with fire and as I remained bent down, I could feel my pussy spread and draw my panties out. They mopped my juice as the strings of it covered the cotton."Please, Daddy. Shoot your come all over my face," I whispered. He jerked off more rapidly, with an intense look of seriousness in his eyes. Propping my bottom lip onto his cock head, he
Glaring at the phone, I snorted and shook my head. My chest was burning with resentment as I flattened my eyebrows, turning my lips down."You know she answered the phone when I called for you. Did you give her permission to do that or something?"He shook his head, waving at the phone, appearing upset as he narrowed his eyes."Absolutely not. I had no idea."Huffing in angst, I turned around, almost spilling my drink as I tried to march away, but Mr. Williams stopped me. Pivoting, he pulled me close. I wriggled against him, but he stopped me from leaving."What the hell?" I asked, "Are you going to force me to listen? I don’t care about what you and that bitch talk about."Swiping to answer it, he said nothing then handed me the phone. My throat tightened as my eyes flicked to it then to him and back.Instinctively I threw my hands up, attempting to step away but he shook his head. My chest was tingling with pins and needles as my adrenaline spiked. It wasn't only that I felt
Ada POV::Initially, I had a vague pang of regret for not picking Mila up, but after coming home and seeing her with Mr. Williams, I knew it was right not to disturb her last night. Besides, I had a secret of my own that I didn't want to reveal to her.Though I pretended I didn't know about his whereabouts to Mila, Everett had returned last night, after all. He was worried that I would confess about our one-night stand to her so we spent the evening at a bar. It was probably simply to pacify me, but I went with it.Putting aside that he's a jerk and Mila's former fling, I came to realize that we have quite similar tastes in alcohol, music and enjoy playing darts. He loosened up the more we drank, and I tested him to see how competitive he was. His aggression with Mila’s mystery boyfriend made me know he'd not be able to resist."Aw, damn," I said, tossing a dart haphazardly to the board. I sucked my lower lip, overplaying my girlish mannerisms. Everett noticed a chance to dominate
Everett headed toward the exit, his pace hastened with each step. My heart raced, terrified of what he'd find about Mila and his father. With my shoes slamming on the boardwalk, I awkwardly sprinted after him."Just what do you plan to do about it, rich boy?" I asked, panting. There was a bounce in his agitated steps that made it difficult to keep pace with."Shut up, Ada,” he growled. “I know you sent her away, probably on purpose so you could have me all to yourself." He curled his lip at me in disgust. I scoffed."Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself, you bastard." I waved my hand at him in dismissal. His glare was stern but then his attention was drawn elsewhere to something in the distance. When I followed his gaze, my throat felt tight when I saw who was there. It was Mila with Mr. Williams!As soon as I noticed, I quickly stepped in front, blocking Everett’s view. Though he was ducking his head and craning his neck to see around me, I made sure he wouldn't get a glimpse, fla
"Oh," I said, "You didn't need to do that. You have nothing to prove to me." But inside I was kinda happy. And glad for him. At least his girlfriend wasn't that rabid bitch. He could do so much better. ☆☆☆☆☆☆ Mila pov:: I received a message which made my generic notification tone go off. Pulling down the message, I narrowed my eyes, having to read it multiple times. Anonymous: I've seen you and Mr. Williams. I know about what you're doing together. I won't go into details, but you know what I mean. Biting my lower lip, I was stunned. My heart began to race, and my neck had a sheen of sweat on it. It automatically gave the same feeling I'd had before like someone was watching me. My stomach felt like a fizzy storm had bubbled up from this threat. Could it be Lily again? Maybe I'd gone too far with using her son as leverage. At the time I thought I was being clever, but if this was her, maybe I shouldn't have taken it that far. Me: Who is this? Anonymous: Tell no one else.
"So what series is it you're going to binge?" I asked him, sipping from the iced tea, then shoving the pie plate away."It's an older one. Three seasons. Set in northern Britain. Very dark, but also hilarious.""Sounds... Good, I think?" I said, my elbows on the table throwing my palms up. He chuckled."I can see why you have apprehension. I've been secretive about my questionable shows with everyone else but for some reason, just now, all you had to do was ask and I confessed."I snorted, chuckling under my breath. Was he serious? He seemed like it. Just as I was about to ask him more a figure approached us. That scent of alcohol mixed with a little bit of BO and deodorant that I kinda liked. It was Everett."So, Robert, why are you here with Ada?" Everett asked outright, snapping his eyes to his supposed rival. I was so stunned I couldn't speak and that was a rarity. My stomach felt queasy. But then I felt excited.He was fidgeting and Charline wasn't hanging off him quite as
He was just going through the motions.My heart sank. I wished he could find something real. Those couple of nights in LA made me think he really wanted to change. Maybe someday."Give him some time, Ada. Maybe he'll surprise you."She shrugged, rolled her eyes and began to chug off her fountain raspberry ice tea, averting her eyes. Robert glanced back then went back to take the last bite of his sandwich. Leaning back he patted his belly."Wow, I am so stuffed right now. I need a wind down drink at home, maybe an episode of my favorite series then to pass out.""It's only the beginning of the week, Robert," I said whimpering, trying to commiserate. "We have to pretend we're not tired yet. It's office culture law."He frowned and said, "Sorry. You're right. I do know better." He pointed at me and we smiled. Then, I saw our waiter heading over to our table, with a dessert in one hand and a check in the other."We can split this," I said, "Or I can pay." I rifled through my purse.
His nose was slightly red from his exertion and the temperature as he waved the folder at me. Damn! It was one of the files from work.I must have dropped it when Ada texted me. Good thing he was behind to grab that up. I was so excited I didn't notice it slipped out from under my arm. How careless of me!Mr. Williams would be pissed if other people saw last quarters inside market reports."Thanks, Robert," I said, "My mind has been all over the place. You're a lifesaver.""Oh, it was pure chance I found it. You don't normally leave this way.""You're right, I don't," I paused, brushing my lips with my index finger then, "Were you behind me the whole time?”“Mm-hmm, I think so.”“Did you happen to notice if anyone else was following me?""I did see people, but I don’t know if they were following you. Why do you think it was you they wanted?”"I had the heeby jeebies, you know? Just a feeling. But every time I turned around, there was nobody there. But once I kept walking, it
But I had to be a good girl like he asked. I didn’t want him to have to say it twice. As such, I abruptly spun around and left out the office door, blowing a kiss just before I was gone.After I washed my face, for the rest of the day, I worked as usual in my cubicle, every once in a while, noting the soppy feeling of my panties against my crotch. Mostly the day was uneventful until one of the breaks. I happened to overhear some people chatting."Nat, I swear I'm losing it. During that meeting with Mr. Williams I kept hearing a bell. Was that real?" Chauncey asked. "If not, I've been working way too many hours and need to stop staring at my computer screen.""Not it wasn’t just you. I heard it too!" squeaked Natalie. "Maybe it wasn't a bell at all. I thought it sounded like a phone notification.”“That many times?” Chauncey asked. “No way, Nat. Mr. Williams doesn’t leave his phone on during meetings.”“Guess we’ll never know.”They chuckled under their breath eating some snacks
He plunged as far as he could go and I couldn't take it anymore. My legs splayed out involuntarily as I began to feel the orgasm. Sweat was dribbling and rolling on my lower back and stomach. Moaning, I had no control over my reactions and sounds. I wondered if I was going to squirt again.He pressed his engorged cockhead deep up my sopping gash and when he moved a tiny bit in and out, with the most miniscule movements, I cried out, whining and gasping, grasping his hand to my mouth. My pussy began twitching, then flexing, That happened a few more times and then the racking contractions hit. They were full with three tenses over and over.I could feel it intensify from my ass, as flickering electric shocks of pleasure.I held him inside me, using my kegel muscles, forcing him to stay until I’d completely gotten off. He had to struggle against me but then he withdrew. He was panting and stroking, his cock soaked up with my slit's natural lube. I could hear his shaft sloppily being j
My nipples could cut glass, they were so constricted, and I couldn't help but arch up into my eager fingers. Swirling faster now the stimulation caused both my ass and pussy to twinge. My bed was soaked, and I couldn't control myself.Praying my family didn't hear my moans I tossed my head back and forth dying so much to come. Oh, it was close. Waves rose in intensity and the feeling was going to be outrageous. Tilting up I threw my hips in the air to meet my eager fingers. I finger fucked myself finging that the stimulation so close to one another made a special electric spark to ever nerve. There it was, my pussy's first contraction as my ass squeezed down and the bell was going like crazy. Jingle, jingle, jingly. I spread my legs wide, stuffing two fingers in my pussy. Oh, God, Oh, God. There it was, peak then the intense cascade racking my pelvis and clit as my pussy finally gave way to one of the most unique orgasms I'd ever had. My body was a wash of sweat. I laid there pa
Just what he was up to, I couldn't be sure. Maybe he'd be able to provide a check so I could surprise my dad. That would be a hefty load though. I doubted that would be what it was. He was hoping for an answer so I turned to him nodding. "That's right," I said, "Do you have a new idea or something?" I asked, resting my pinkie on my lip. While he took note of my tease, he showed me his car keys, tossing them, then snatching them from the air. "I'll be right back." I heard his car beep once then again. He came back holding a silver box with a violet ribbon on it. Smiling widely, I took it into my hands. I forgot what it was supposed to be for.As I tugged at the ribbon, Mr. Williams quickly stopped me waving a hand at me. "Wait until later when the party's over."Feeling warm and slightly turned on, I was burning with curiosity but if he told me to wait, it was going to be worth it. Perhaps it had to do with my dad, but I couldn't see how. Maybe it was a box of money which was
"Would you like to see the good job Mila has been doing at Mr. Williams' company? It's not the kind of internship you'd expect."“Huh?” Mom asked, not that interested. But that wouldn’t last once Lily forced her to see. My heart sank. This was it. Oh God!It wasn't like I could physically stop her. Because what if I'm wrong? What if all she wants to do is reveal my inner anger with her and make me appear unhinged? It was a gamble with Lily.Turning to the table, I used it to steady myself. Then I grabbed a glass of lemonade, my hands shaking as ice and lemon slices poured out of the large painted carafe. Purposely, I spilled some but as I was wiping it up, I grabbed one of the ponies and unscrewed it, dumping the whole thing in my drink.My dry mouth welcomed the tart lemon with biting vodka. I hoped the alcohol would calm my anxiety too as Lily sidled closer to Mom with her phone. How much did she know? Oh, fuck!Ada skipped over, pretended to be looking at her phone too intently, a