CHAPTER 2 However, instead of doing that, when I saw the light sweep over my body I just made a little screeching sound. A soap-opera kind of gasp! “Daddy!” I wheezed, finally turning around and flipping over onto my back. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and placed it over my body. But I knew, just from his face alone, that he had seen my two breasts in full view. Not to mention my hot pussy there for a while. Or the tight abs that I worked hard to get. I bet he liked looking at his little girl stuck on the floor like this. My legs were still poking out from beneath the pillow. Daddy had his eyes glued to them, slowly moving up the calves and thighs, higher still until they reached my face. “What are you doing!” I asked. “All done,” he said with a smile. “Your turn!” And then the towel-clad man turned to leave, walking out of my bedroom and into the hall. I kept my eyes stuck on his crotch, peering over at the obvious bulge. How could he have managed to hide such an
CHAPTER 3 “Yes, Isabelle. I think your mother would appreciate me being the disciplinarian for once, don't you? She doesn't seem to like much else about me anymore. But maybe... if I teach you something, she'll stick around.” “I don't know, daddy,” I whispered. “I'm sorry though, if I was being bad.” Daddy was so confident, sitting beside me on the couch in his business suit with that bright red tie. I remembered buying it for him for his last birthday. “Don't be sorry, Isabelle. It's all part of growing up. Now... let's see how grown up you really are,” he nodded, licking at his lips. And all of a sudden, I felt his hand beginning to move, to slide up my leg. He was inching it down along my thigh, fast approaching the wet gash between my limbs. I had my panties around the lower half of my legs. They trapped me from spreading them any farther apart. But it didn't seem to matter to him, as he kept on with that wanton hand. I felt his fingers only a mere few inches from
Chapter 4 “I'll be anything you want me to be, daddy,” I gushed, arching my back and moaning. “Then be a helpful baby girl and get these pants off me. It's time we put that mouth of yours to use,” he instructed me, rising up. “My mouth?” I whimpered, already doubting that such a thick pole could possibly squeeze between my lips – at least not without tearing off my jaw! “Yes, Isabelle. I'm going to stick this big cock into your mouth. And you're going to like it,” he smiled, my sweet daddy. And somehow, he was able to convince me that it would, definitely, be a wonderful experience. And so I reached up, slowly undoing his pants (my forearm brushed against his erect penis several times, and my god, it was so solid!). “Pull them down,” he repeated. I did as he told me, yanking the pants along with his boxers (by accident though) straight down his legs. And here, I watched as that large mass of meat came springing back up, nearly whacking me in the face! It looked so se
Colonel James Riverton had his hands full running his estate when his old colleague, Thomas Addle called upon him. Both were titled and yet served in the army, specifically in the service of the Queen for the territory in India. But unlike James, Thomas had only little property and a few tenants to care for. The Addle clan had some land which had a nice mansion and a self- sufficient farm on the it and that was all. He was one of those unfortunate chaps who had a title attached to their name but nothing of significant worth to support it. Because of this, he was being called back into the service to India, this time for some administrative work in the offices. As he had no choice but to accept the decree to travel, Thomas came to see James for a very important and specific reason. "You want me to take Emma in?" James almost choked on his tea when his best friend Thomas told him that he wanted to call in a favor. "Are you mad, Thomas. What would a young lady want to do with m
CHAPTER 2 James arrived just before sunset. He took his case of cigars and sat on his wide balcony to have a glass of wine and a few puffs before deciding what to do next. Hunger was never a concern for the Baron. Ever since his deployment overseas, he had gotten the taste for a different kind of hunger that he found only a few could fulfill. He took a long drag at the cigar and looked out into the horizon. Then a slight movement on chaise lounge the far end of the balcony caught his eye. He approached it cautiously and saw that there was someone sleeping in it. James had forgotten that he had a ward in his home when he opted out of dinner. This must be Emma. She was dressed only in a thin chemise and her figure was visible underneath it. His eyes trailed over the strings that were loosened, rendering her top gaping wide open. The top half of her huge tits spilled out, displaying an ample cleavage. James imagined himself kneeling down to push the neckline gently with his
CHAPTER 3 James then took off the huge coat that he wore, knocked and handed the garment in. He went back to his position and peeped into the shed to see what Emma would do. To his surprise, she threw her undergarments into the water vat and proceeded to wash them as well. He ogled at her naked body shaking and bouncing as she went through the motions, his manhood aching as he watched. When she was done, she wrung the clothes as hard as she could then hung them to drip on the wall. She then slipped into the Baron’s coat and hastily stepped out. “Thank you for being so kind,” she replied with a sweet smile. James gulped inwardly at the knowledge that she was completely naked underneath his coatdespite that went way past her knees. He could see the delicate ankles and wondered what her toes looked like. “I’ve walked all this way to see the Baron’s magnificent horses. I wonder if it’s alright to take a peek,” she remarked. Before James could answer, there was some neigh
CHAPTER 4 “Mares are sturdier than women, Emma. People, we enjoy...” James didn’t bother to finish what he said and changed the pace of his fingering, slowly making scissoring motions inside Emma’s pussy.. “Mares don’t get to experience this pleasure,” he breathed, then Emma shyly looked into his piercing eyes. He delved his fingers deeper and she almost lost her breath, eyes half-closed and mouth parted open, panting at the strangely addicting sensations that his ministrations were eliciting from her sex. James started unbuttoning the front of the coat then pushed aside the fabric, revealing her full, young tits. “Animals, they mate to breed, Emma,” he rasped. “After this, you will yearn for the touch, you will seek the gratification of the needs of your body – you will thirst to be fulfilled.” The Baron then let go of Emma’s back and laidon the bolt of hay. She stared at the ceiling, delirious with feverish lust. She felt him withdraw his hands and then she gasped with
CHAPTER 5 Emma’s heart was pounding as she ran back to the shed to retrieve her wet clothes. She dashed back to the house, grateful that there was no one about when she entered. She went up the stairs and into the safety of her room. As soon as the door shut, she had a chance to think. “What had happened just happened?” she quickly removed the jacket and saw her nakedness reflected in the hazy mirror. She ran her fingers over her skin, conscious of the heat it was producing. She saw her nipples were protruding. She touched them and recoiled at the raw feeling which sent jolts to her stomach coursing through the area between her thighs. Emma gingerly slid her hands lower, and she touched her soft tuft of pubic hair. The pressure of her fingers pushed sweetly as it glided over her concealed clitoris. “Oh, oooh,” she sighed as she felt the tender skin inside the folds of her pussy which was wet and slick with a pungent and milk fluid. Her mind immediately flew to the time s
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n