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by Powerone


  She was so hot and tight, Michael grunted each time he shoved in, his cock fought for every inch as he thrust in. It would have been almost impossible if she wasn’t so wet; her juices clung to his shaft to lubricate it. She massaged his cock with her insides, her hips rotated as he pulled out, her pussy felt like a vice on the head of his cock as she gripped him so hard. He shoved in; his hips leveraged all his power, the head of his cock pushed aside all resistance as he buried three-quarters of his cock inside her to bang hard against her cervix with the head of his cock. She grunted in pain, but he didn’t even give her time; he already drew back out and thrust back in. He began to fuck her, his hips moved back and forth; his cock plunged in and out of her pussy.

  She never felt a cock this big before, her other lover wasn’t as well endowed. He fucked her hard now; Kristen took every stroke of his cock with pleasure. He’d dropped down on her back and ass so his hands could reach underneath her to cup her sex and his fingers could find her clit. He pinched her clit and drove her ass up to impale her pussy on his rigid cock. That was all she needed, her body was already on the edge and Michael’s domination of her naked body brought her so close. When his cock plowed in and out of her and his fingers plucked at her clit to pinch and caress the hardened bud, the orgasm overcame her without warning.

  He could feel her cum as her pussy gripped his cock when the tremors ran through her body. Her hips danced, her insides caressed his cock with such vigor that it was difficult not to cum with her. But he wanted to wait. His cock plunged in and out as he fought his own impending orgasm while he helped her through hers.

  It rushed to her head as her head spun, the juices flowed so much that she came like a man. She fucked back on his cock to squeeze and caress his cock as he continued to ram in and out of her while she came. “GGGGODDDDD, cum with me,” she yelled out, wanting to feel his cum inside her. Michael continued to fuck her, but his cock stayed hard in spite of all Kristen could do. She let her orgasm wash over her, forgetting Michael’s, but she enjoyed her own pleasure.

  Her body finally began to slump down, exhausted from cumming, his cock covered with her abundant juices. A coat of sweat covered her back and ass; Michael slowed down his fucking, his cock still rigid. His balls ached, needing to cum a long time ago, but Michael fought to prevent it. He pulled his cock out of her and turned her around. Her body was limp, her muscles exhausted. He pushed her down to her knees, Kristen unable to do anything but comply. He put his hand under her chin until she looked up at him.

  When he pulled out, Kristen felt her juices run down her thighs. Michael still didn’t cum; Kristen wondered what she did wrong. He turned her around, Kristen’s muscles feeling like mush. He pushed her to her knees, his hand under her chin lifted up her head. She now understood as she came face to face with his shiny, wet cock. He wanted her mouth. She had only sucked a cock once, but she spit it out when her boyfriend came and he sprayed his cum in her hand. She had done most of the work; her boyfriend lay back and enjoyed what she did. She knew with Michael it wouldn’t be like that. He would take her; Kristen had no say in what or how he did it. And she was sure he would cum in her mouth.

  Michael enjoyed the look on her face when she came face to face with his demanding cock. One hand was under her chin, the other hand rubbed the wet head of his cock on her face. It left a trail of wetness behind as it moved to her lips, a coat of her own cum lipstick made them glisten in the light. Her lips were held tight as if she could stop him from having his way. “Open your mouth.” She was hesitant. He pinched her nostrils closed and waited. It didn’t take long before her lips began to part, her mouth the only way to breathe. “Next time do as I tell you!” He took the head of his cock and ran it around the inside of her lips as he enjoyed her hot breath blow on the head of his cock.

  She could already taste him, just a small amount of cum flooded the inside of her mouth with the salty taste. He pinched her nostrils when she refused to open her mouth. Kristen held out for as long as she could before her lungs began to burn. She had no choice, her lips parted, and Michael took immediate advantage to slip the head of his cock inside her mouth. Her lips curled back over the head of his cock as he began to slip it inside her mouth. She’d learned that refusal to his demands would do no good.

  “Keep your lips nice and tight around my shaft.” Michael began to fuck her mouth; his hands went to the sides of her head to hold her tight while his cock began the rhythmic fucking. Her hands went up to his legs to hold on tightly but she did nothing to stop him. She’d learned well. He was surprised that her tongue began to bathe his cock as it plunged in and out without telling her. He wouldn’t last much longer, his balls ached so bad to release the pent-up cum. He pulled his cock out until only the head of his cock was in her mouth. “Open your mouth wide.”

  She didn’t fully understand what he wanted, but she complied, her mouth in a big oval. Michael began to pump his hand up and down his cock.

  “Stick out your tongue and keep it out. No matter what.” He began to masturbate his cock into her open mouth, her tongue out; Michael ran the head of his cock over her tongue as he rubbed the shaft. It took only seconds, her innocent face with her mouth open; his cock just inside waited for him to shoot his cum into her mouth was just too much to hold back his orgasm. He pumped harder, his breathing ragged.

  She understood now; he wanted to see himself cum in her mouth. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but the first powerful blast of ropey cum that shot out the head of his cock into her unsuspecting mouth took her by surprise. Her hands clutched tightly onto his naked legs as it felt like a fire hose spray in her mouth to shoot to the back of her mouth. Kristen had to fight not to choke as her mouth was filled with a hot, thick fluid. Michael cried out in pleasure; his hand still pumped up and down his cock. Kristen did it to please him, cum and spit already dribbled down her chin. She swallowed the thick crème, able to feel it slowly slide down inside her. She struggled not to gag and gulped to get the thick crème down before another load of cum shot out.

  Michael watched her throat move, and he knew she’d swallowed his cum. Her tongue was covered in a thin coat of white cum while his hand pumped until another load of cum shot out his cock into her waiting mouth. His body was in the throes of ecstasy; his balls tingled as he came in her mouth. Not as powerful as the first, it shot out onto her tongue; Kristen held it out submissively as he bathed it with a thick coat of hot cum. He continued to pump his cock until a third and final load shot out; this time, Michael shot it on her face, Kristen closed her mouth as she swallowed his second load, the third load of cum ran slowly down her cheek, the thick, milky paste coated her soft skin.

  After he came on her face, he wasn’t finished. He pushed the wet head of his cock into her mouth until her tongue licked at it to bathe it clean of his cum. He finally pulled it out of her mouth but not before his fingers pushed the cum on her cheek into her mouth. Michael sat down in the chair naked. He watched Kristen as she slowly dressed, Kristen able to see his cock as it began to rise again already. She still wasn’t sure how she managed to bring such a response from Michael. He kissed her when she got ready to leave and took her hand and made her touch his cock.

  “You better get out of here quick. It wants you again already.” He thought he felt her hesitate, but she finally left as the door closed behind her. Michael finally dressed, satisfied. So that is what sexual power was like. He was going to enjoy this. Very much.

  Chapter: 5

  Success Beyond His Imagination

  They were all gathered around Kristen’s computer, her nimble fingers tapped away at the keys. Each time Michael saw her fingers move so quickly, it made his cock hard, just the thought of her doing the same thing to his cock. It was the first day of the sale of Zuma. The company name had been used for the product, market research confirmed that the name was easily remembered and understood. The viral marketing campaign was more popular than they could have fathomed. By the fifth email, it spread to the so
cial networking sites. Mysterious videos of the sample products being used showed up; Michael worked overtime to get them produced and distributed to the right people. When the product was sent to the movers and shakers, the Internet news sites already reported on Zuma as if it were already being sold. Now in the store, the first sales were to be at midnight, two minutes from now, the group waited impatiently for the first sales numbers. Kristen was able to download sales in real time from the 300 largest retailers that were open for the “Midnight Madness” sale. The newspapers reported lines formed up to a day before to further fuel the buying frenzy.

  “Is there enough products for sale?” Brandon was nervous, things had gone too smoothly, though the group managed to put out fires with such ferocity that even he was impressed.

  “No,” Michael pitched in. “The way I figure it, we only have enough supply to meet 50% of the demand today. It should work like a charm. Shortages will only inflame the frenzy even more as people rush out to buy it to make sure they have it before it sells out. Alexis has it figured out by the week to always have a supply short by 50%, the number would decline the closer it gets to Christmas. By the time Santa Claus comes down the chimney, everyone that wants a Zuma could find it in the story, each person counted themselves lucky to get it.”

  “The ads looked great, Michael.” Alexis chimed in. “They looked so amateurish that they were professional. Everyone thinks this is a product that was marketed on a shoestring budget. They’ll never even think about it once we saturate the marketplace.” The agencies would do well; their cut of the ads would generate millions in revenue.

  The large screen on the wall began to light up; the numbers began to scroll faster and faster, numbers now with a comma, then another comma as they increased at a greater rate with each minute. The group began to cheer when the grand total reached one million. One million sold in less than fifteen minutes. It was unheard of, not even the iPod had done such a thing.

  “Congratulations, everyone,” Michael shook hands with each of them but didn’t fail to hug the women. Alexis was next to last. “Thanks, Alexis. You outdid yourself on this one. I owe you a lot.” He hugged her close to feel her breasts push up against his chest as his hand moved around behind her to touch the small of her back and pull her tight. He kissed her neck softly; his heartbeat was a mile a minute. She still made his heart race with excitement.

  Alexis felt the unmistakable bulge of Michael’s cock against her, though she’d grown used to it over time. She felt comfortable pressed against him, but that was all. Comfortable. Besides, he had Kristen. Though she didn’t give details, Kristen did confide in Alexis that Michael and she had sex. That is exactly how she put it. Sex, not made love. Alexis pulled back from him, though he was still pressed against her. “Yes, you do. But this is your success as well as mine. We make a good team.”

  Michael whispered into her ear. “Then, why don’t we go back to my condo and celebrate.” He rubbed his cock against her to leave nothing to the imagination of what he wanted.

  “Michael, I’ll give you everything I’ve got.” She paused, almost able to make out the excitement in his face and feel it in his cock as he rubbed against her pussy. “But! Only at work.” She pulled away from him but not before secretly she let her hand slid down to caress his cock. “Kristen, can take care of this.” She squeezed his cock then pulled her hand away.

  “Thanks, everyone, for making this such a success,” Michael said to everyone. “Now, go home and relax. It’s out of our hands now. Take a couple of days off to wind down, and Monday morning we’ll have a final debriefing with the company executives.”

  Alexis would be glad to get five days off, the hectic schedule left her little time for a social life. But she had plans this week; a friend would come to see her. It had been a while, but her sex life was about to get a lot better this weekend.

  Michael still remembered the touch of her hand on his cock fondly. It was the only time she had ever touched him. Everyone started to leave, Kristen finally shut down her computer. Only Brandon was left. He took Kristen in his arms and turned her until she faced him. “And a special thanks to you.” He kissed her and pulled her tight body against him.

  Kristen was surprised by Michael. He pulled her to him and kissed her while Brandon was still here. No one knew of their sexual encounter, except for maybe Alexis, but she wouldn’t tell. In fact, she was the one that had instigated that conversation at Kristen’s urging. She yielded to Michael’s powerful kiss as his tongue snaked into her mouth and Kristen responded to his passion. She felt his cock push into her, and she knew she would take care of it tonight. Her hand slid down to feel the hard cock that she learned to enjoy, Kristen met with Michael on two other occasions since that first night. Michael took to his new role as he dominated her more and more with each encounter. Kristen felt a sense of accomplishment, her submission to him taught him so much and encouraged him more and more. He even exceeded her expectations, each encounter Michael surprised her.

  Michael openly fondled Kristen’s tit as he squeezing it tight while her hand rubbed his cock. She kissed him back passionately; Michael finally broke the kiss and felt Kristen’s heart pound beneath his groping hand. “Let’s go.”

  Kristen looked up at him. “Where are we going?”

  “To my place so we can celebrate.” He looked at her as Brandon came into the room.

  “Ready to go?” Brandon said to Michael and then looked at Kristen, his cock hard from watching their passionate embrace.

  Kristen looked at Michael then back to Brandon. She could see the bulge in his pants.

  “Yes,” Michael responded to Brandon. “Kristen is coming with us.” He looked down at her. “Aren’t you?”

  She had no choice, even if she wanted one. Michael learned his position in life; Kristen now found herself the student, not the teacher. She’d never been with two men at once, but that wasn’t going to stop Michael. She felt a sudden surge of wetness between her legs. Michael and Brandon would teach her something new tonight, Kristen excited to learn. “Whatever you want, Michael. Whatever you want.” She picked up her coat, the cold air outside not the only thing that gave her a chill. She felt a tremor of fear inside herself, but it was overpowered by pleasure.

  * * * *

  Their roommates were out of town for the week, Brandon and Michael would have the place to themselves. Michael planned this for days before he finally told Brandon of his plan and found him enthusiastic. After all, Kristen did have a lovely body and the thought of the two of them taking her at once had more than perked his imagination.

  Michael held the door open for Kristen and watched the gentle swing of her ass as she moved into the living room. The curtains were open to the skyline, the bright lights of the city made it look more like 2 p.m. than 2 a.m. “Let me take your coat.” Michael took her coat as she took it off, his cock hardened as her breasts thrust out when she slipped the coat off. Brandon moved closer to them.

  They weren’t going to give her time to contemplate what she was getting into; Brandon stood in front of her, his hand slid around her waist to draw her against him. She opened her mouth as he kissed her as his tongue slipped inside her mouth and found her tongue as both of their tongues danced over each other’s. When their lips met; a strange tingle of electricity ran over her wet lips as they touched. She’d never kissed Brandon before, but it almost felt comfortable as if she had done it for years. Her body pressed against him, and she found his erection hard and demanding when it pressed against her pussy. She forgot about Michael until she felt his unmistakable presence behind her, another hard cock pushed against her; this time, it rubbed against her ass. A million thoughts raced through her mind. Will they take me one at a time or both at the same time? Where would they put their cocks? My pussy, my mouth or the unthinkable, my ass? That sudden thought of a large cock entering between her ass cheeks sent fear through her body, at the same time another cock in her pussy, while the twin shafts slid in and out, sid
e by side. She felt two sets of hands on her body, Kristen unable to distinguish who they belonged to. All of them ran unashamedly over her body.

  Although Brandon was a foot taller than Kristen, her body seemed to mold into his; his hips rocked from side to side, to enjoy the feel of her body slide over his rigid cock. Her body pushed against his; Michael joined them. Kristen’s little five-foot body was trapped by two six-foot men. Brandon continued to kiss her, his other hand slid up to cup one of her full breasts. His fingers sought out a nipple, two fingers pinched the hard bud that pushed out the front of her blouse.

  Hands ran indiscriminately over her body, her nipple pinched by a powerful hand, Kristen not sure whose hand it was. And she really didn’t care; her nipple responded to the touch, in spite of the harshness or maybe because of it. Another set of hands were on her hips to make her dance on the cocks that were pushed against her front and back. Her pussy got wetter from the cock that pushed against it, her anus went into a series of spasms each time Michael’s hard cock managed to slip between her cheeks; Kristen fought to keep her cheeks relaxed, Michael always demanded her surrender.

  Brandon was the first to pull back from Kristen, her lips wet with his saliva, her nipples were hard and pointed on the front of her blouse, the material wrinkled where his hand had openly fondled her. Michael held her ass against him, his hands made her hips move from side to side in masturbatory pleasure. Brandon’s hands went to the front of her blouse, and Kristen looked at him as he began to unbutton her blouse. She looked at the open curtain, all of the windows of the nearby skyscrapers able to see inside their brightly lit condo. “We’re going to pleasure the voyeurs that are up this late at night, Kristen. They’ll be able to see your lovely naked body being violated by two men at once.” Brandon pulled her blouse from her skirt to push it aside. Michael’s hands left her hips and slid up to cup her tits from beneath to offer them up to Brandon.

 

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