101 EROTICA STORIES (149 page)

Working for a powerful man is a very good aphrodisiac, at least for Cathy. She has this wonderful urge to dress up impeccably every day. She has to look her best, and because of that she’s very careful and picky about what to wear.

Her boss is a gorgeous man---almost dashing with his green eyes and perfect brown hair that managed to look like he just got up of bed when he’s in deep thought and absorbed with the papers in his hands. He’s the ultimate man-fantasy come to life----he is tall, rich, powerful, and looks like a modern mogul version of Hercules. However, since his recent divorce, his usual playful manner has vanished. Cathy knew that someday this man will fall into her hands. As she sprayed her hair with fragrance, she thought about him---fantasized about him gripping her butt whenever she would enter his office, thought about kissing his lips and running her hands through his hair.

She entered the room slowly, her outfit looking elegant----nothing too slutty. He wanted to seduce this man fully, to engrave her image on his mind. She sat across from him and handed him the department reports he asked for. He looked up from where he was reading and focused on her for three seconds. “White becomes you, Miss Thayer. You should wear the colour more often.” She felt herself blushing and composed herself. “Well, thank you Mr. Daniels.” She stood up and arranged the drapes to let more of the light. She struggled to reach that part behind Mr. Daniels table and she suddenly lost her balance. She ended in his lap. She flipped her hair ever so lightly to let out a whiff of Kai. In milliseconds, the faint smell of Hawaiian Gardenia surrounded them both. She stood up gently. “Umm, I am so sorry. I lost my footing.”

“Are you alright? He looked through her eyes, searching for any signs of discomfort. There was none.

She nodded quickly. “I am fine, Mr. Daniels. I better leave now. It’s time for the meeting.”

He smiled at her. “We got pretty acquainted right there. Why don’t you call me Jeff? Mr. Daniels sounds like I am sporting grey hair and walking with milk glass thick eye glasses.” He stood up and reached out his well manicured hands. Jeff.”

“Cathy.” She bowed slightly and proceeded to towards the door, her knees trembling. “I didn’t mean to take it out too far.” She thought to herself. She held the knob but he stopped her. “I know this isn’t a part of your job description, but can you join me for dinner later?” Cathy looked at him and smiled.

He sat there thinking about her.  She is no ordinary lady. She’s smart, elegant, yet very feminine. And although she appeared to be clumsy with her fall, she’s still every bit a lady. Her scent is always intoxicating, like white tropical flowers in full bloom.  He noticed her from the very beginning he saw her but never acted on it. After all, she’s used to seeing many beautiful women. Cathy made her notice day after day. Now, thinking about joining her for dinner, makes him smile with anticipation. He wanted to get to know her, wanted to know more about this almost a bit shy beauty with honey locks.

Cathy dressed like never before. She picked out a vintage black dress with a very low back, put some diamond studs with a matching diamond tennis bracelet. Her hair was up in an elegant top knot, to show off her lovely face. Delicately scented Guerlain shimmer powder dusted her bare arms and legs, making her look more radiant even at night. Her bare legs were showcased well by the black stiletto pumps she chose for tonight. As a finishing touch, she dabbed some Kai oil on her nape, wrists, the back of her ears, and behind her knees. She does this ritual every time she’ll be on a date and men fall all over her feet just like that. She took her purse and left.

The dinner was a multi-course Japanese feast to be exact and they both enjoyed it. The Zen themed restaurant with its terrace garden makes for a really good dining experience.

While they were at the back of the limousine, Cathy dropped her purse so she bent down, revealing her bare back, dusted with glimmer powder. It took every inch of Jeff’s will power not to look down. He was not able to resist touching it and running her hands over her smooth skin. Her back stiffened and he quickly withdrew her hand. “I’m sorry Cathy. I cannot help it. I just had to touch you.”

She whirled at him and looked him straight in the eye. “I never expect you to apologize, Jeff.” Please go on. She turned her back on him and tempted him even more. His hands rubbed her smooth back and she sighed with pleasure. Cathy took Jeff’s hand and licked the valley between his fingers, then made slow circles on his palm using her tongue. “Cathy, you’re too much.” He gently stroked her thigh against her dress, making her shiver. “I wanted to touch you for so long.” He said as his hands moved higher and higher. She was not wearing any underwear. “You are a temptress aren’t you? He whispered as his hand greeted her bare pussy. “Don’t be shy Cathy. I know you want this too. Spread your legs and let my hand in. Her response was a long moan. She did as she was told and looked at him with frightened eyes. She pretended to be vulnerable, to be helpless, and her eyes brimmed with deliberate tears. The truth is that, she wanted this. She wanted him. He looked at her as he pushed one finger inside her cunt. “There is nothing I wanted to do now than this.” He licked her ear and held her creamy nape as he fingered her pussy, letting her juices drip as he moved in and out of her. Her musky smell filled the entire car, making him want her more. “You want this too, don’t you? Tell me how much you want it. Tell me what you want.”

“I’m afraid, Jeff. Please don’t hurt me.” She gripped his shoulder as he massaged her clit with his thumb. “Ooooh...don’t stop yet.” She said sexily into his ear.

“I won’t hurt you Cathy. Trust me.” He said softly. With that, she spread her legs even wider, allowing him to do whatever to her. His palm rubbed her wildly and she gripped the seat for support, as her pelvic muscles tensed with the rapid stimulation. His hands filled with her secretions that drove him even wilder. He kneeled and bent down to taste her, her hands caressing his face as he licked her pussy back and forth, his tongue teasing all her private folds. She moaned his name over and over as he feasted on her. His tongue went faster and faster until she couldn’t take it anymore. She climaxed in his mouth and he licked her all over. He picked up the phone and called his driver. “To the penthouse. Now”

He held her tight and soothe her as mild spasms rocked her body. He stayed there near her flesh, loving the smell of her, her juices all over his face. When they reached the penthouse, he led her inside and kissed her like a hungry animal. “Strip.” He ordered and she did so quickly, loving the way he was giving her orders. He removed his own clothes and carried her to bed. He suckled her breasts, liking how full they are. He buried his face on them, lured by the smell of gardenias that surround her.  She escaped his embraced and went to kiss his neck, licking the tender flesh that she always fantasized about. He groaned as she bit him lightly while her other hand gripped his erection. She kissed his nipples and tugged at them until they hardened. She undid her hair and used the silk tie to tie a knot holding his penis and his balls together. She straddled him slowly and rode him while tugging lightly at the thick silk cord, her breasts bouncing as she moves. She used her hips and made riding motions, using the strength of her legs. “Cathy...” She went faster and faster and faster, loving the friction of his cock inside her. She gripped the headboard for support so he can plunge deeper inside her. They move together with flawless quick rhythm, their sweaty bodies sliding against each other. He gripped her ass as he moved his cock inside. “I’m coming, Cathy, I’m coming...” He screamed loudly as he released his seed inside her. She gripped him tighter and clenched her muscles together to prolong the sensation she felt. She sagged on top of him, her curls all over her face. “Cathy, I’m gonna have to terminate you. The office no longer needs you.”

She looked at him with tears in her eyes and nodded. “Of course.”

“Why are you sad? The office does not need you, but I do. Stay with me.”

She smiled then and kissed him over and over and felt his cock getting ready for another round.

Jack had been working late five nights in a row. Being the personal assistant for the city's biggest ad executive was tough work. Kate was a determined woman and she had not gotten to the corner office without burning the candle at both ends and doing whatever it took. She was a hard woman to please and Jack found it impossible to concentrate since she had a tendency to strut around the office in short skirts and a blouse that was always threatening to burst under the strain of her voluptuous breasts. To her credit, she always stayed late with Jack to make sure the work got done and they usually were the last to leave the office.

On the last night of the project, he was at his desk packing his briefcase and getting ready to go home when he heard a rustle of fabric on the smooth wood. He looked up and saw Kate sitting on his desk, legs crossed, smooth and muscular legs visible up to her ass.

"You were great this week, Jack," she said, with a wry smile. "We just made the company a lot of money, and I am in the mood to celebrate."

Before Jack could answer, she pushed him back into his chair and slid off the desk. He felt her hair tickle the side of his face as she kissed his neck and ran her hands down his chest. Jack wasted no time in taking advantage of this opportunity, grabbing her face with both hands and forcing his tongue into her mouth. She gasped with delight and returned the favor with gusto.

His cock was swollen and begging for more. He unbuttoned her shirt roughly, almost ripping the buttons. Her bra slid off her shoulders and he began to kiss and fondle her huge breasts, spending several seconds licking and sucking on each nipple. She moaned with delight, reaching into his pants and stroking his manhood. He pulled up her skirt. She was not wearing underwear. He grunted with appreciation and forced her onto her back on the desk.

He attacked her pussy like a man possessed, fastening his mouth directly over her clit and sucking hard. His hands gripped a breast in each hand, squeezing and massaging them. She squealed when he pinched her nipples, all the while keeping his mouth latched on to her pussy.

"You are going to make me cum," she said, her voice deep with lust.

He pulled away from her mound, face glistening.

"Not yet," he said, standing up and unbuckling his pants, and pulling them down to reveal a rock hard nine inch penis.

"Oh, I need to suck that cock," she said, getting up from the desk and dropping to her knees.

She licked his shaft up and down, teasing him for a minute straight before greedily taking as much of it into her moist mouth as she could. His shaft slid in and out of her mouth, fast and deep, and Jack started to get a better understanding of how Kate got the corner office. He felt brazen and so he grabbed the back of her head and began to fuck her mouth. Instead of backing away, she redoubled her efforts, letting him take control, her moans of pleasure muffled by his dick.

"Play with yourself while you suck me off," he commanded.

She didn't need to be told twice. She fondled her breasts, cupping them in her hands, again her moans being stifled by the cock in her mouth. One hand snaked down to her pussy where she vigorously rubbed her clit. She was practically screaming on his prick, unsure if she could even take anymore.

She slid her mouth off his dick and panted, "I need you inside me."

He took her hand, and she stood up. He turned her around, spread her legs apart and bent her over his desk.

She looked back at him.

"Do what you want," she said, her voice trailing off into a low moan as he eased his huge cock into her quivering pussy.

Jack's senses whirled. His penis felt like it was in a wet vice. He started slow, easing it in and out, going as deep as he could and then pulling it almost all the way out. It drove her crazy. She tried to back into him, force him to go faster, but he grabbed her waist tight with both hands and held her in place. She gasped and bit her lip as he finally picked up his speed, delivering shallower and faster strokes. His dick felt like it was going to explode.

"I'm going to come," he said.

She grabbed the edge of the desk with her hands and began throwing herself on his dick. "Just a bit longer," she begged. "I'm almost there."

Jack clenched his teeth and held on as she wildly bucked against him. When she came, it was hard. She screamed with pleasure and continued to ride him through her entire orgasm. When she came, he felt it. Her pussy tightened and relaxed repeatedly on his dick, milking it closer to the inevitable climax. He moaned.

"I want to taste myself. I want you to come in my mouth," she said, releasing him and again sliding down to her knees in front of him.

This time there was no teasing, no calculation. She sucked his dick as hard as she could, going up and down on it rapidly. Jack's cock had never felt so big or so hard. He grabbed her head again, and with a groan, he unleashed his load, pumping it down her throat. She grabbed his ass and kept him in place as she swallowed as fast as she could, making sure she did not waste a drop.

When he was finished, he collapsed into his chair, sweaty from the night's work. She knelt in front of him, wiping a few drops of cum from the side of her mouth and licking her fingers clean.

Kate immediately scheduled them for another project the next week.