by Powerone
Cynthia turned toward Alexis. She kissed her and forced her tongue into Alexis’s mouth until she spit Michael’s cum into her mouth. Cynthia held her head tight until she received all of it. She pulled back from her lips. “Swallow it, Alexis.”
It took her by surprise, but she found her lips trapped by Cynthia as her mouth was forced open until a flood of Michael’s cum invaded her virgin mouth. It filled every nook and corner of her mouth with the thick, salty crème. She didn’t think she could take it all. Cynthia finally pulled away as Michael and Cynthia looked at her as she obeyed the last command without question. She swallowed as the thick crème slid down her throat slowly.
Alexis worried about Michael in the future. He’d gotten what he wanted from her. But would he want more? Alexis would be powerless to stop him if he wanted her again. And she wasn’t even sure if she wanted to stop him. It wasn’t that she preferred woman. It was the dominance she craved. And Michael had learned quickly that his domination in business moved to the bedroom.
Chapter: 7
Author Revealed
Another month had passed with two more notes in his folder, but Michael wasn’t any closer to finding the mystery woman that made his heart race each time he received a new card. He had dinner with Alexis one night since their night together with Cynthia, but Michael didn’t push her for anything beyond good conversation. She’d reluctantly agreed to have dinner with him, and when he pushed the subject, she admitted that she enjoyed the night with him and Cynthia. It was only after a bottle of wine did she open up more, finally admitting that it wasn’t that she preferred woman over men. She just preferred more aggressive sexual partners. And as soon as she said it, she blushed a deep red.
He took her home but not without leaving her a reminder. At her door, he pushed her against the wall as his lips found hers and his tongue demanded entrance to her mouth. He pressed his body up against hers so he could rub his cock blatantly against her pussy. One hand slid around to grab her ass and pull her up against him; the other hand slid up and fondled one of her lovely tits with impunity. He felt her body surrender and kiss him back. He finally broke the kiss. Her lips were wet, and her mouth was open wide as she tried to breathe. His hands slid down between her legs, and Alexis made no effort to stop him as he rubbed her pussy. Her legs spread wider as her ass shoved forward to push her pussy into his hand.
Michael took her without warning. One minute, he walked her to her door and Alexis wondered if she should give him a peck on his cheek. The next, she was pinned against the wall as Michael’s hands roamed all of her body. Even when he broke the kiss, he still did not stop when his hand went between her legs and touched her pussy. And she allowed him, as if she couldn’t stop him.
“Not tonight, Alexis, but soon. You can go to bed tonight and masturbate and think of what I’ll do to that lovely body.” Michael took her hand and made her fingers curl around his bulging cock. “And this will be for you.” She didn’t hesitate as her hand rubbed up and down his shaft.
She smiled at him as she turned away when her hand left his cock. “And remember what my hand felt like and my pussy while you masturbate tonight.” She laughed as she closed the door behind her.
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Michael worked late to finish the final budget for the newest ad campaign for Microsoft. It would counteract the Apple campaign that had the PC computers always losing to the MAC. It had been a massive undertaking, but they had completed it in six months, the campaign was to begin the first of the month. He wasn’t sure why he worked, he didn’t need to. But it had been two weeks since the last card and it was as if he hoped to catch her put a card on his desk.
Criona leaned against the wall, the floor so quiet. She shook. She had another card in her hand that she carefully wrote. Criona made sure that she capitalized the G in Girl. This time she’d do it. She’d hoped that by capitalizing the G, it would give her that last bit of confidence needed to meet Michael face to face and confess. Tonight was the night. She had dressed specifically for him and nothing would stop her. She watched his office for any sign that Michael was ready to leave for the night. After ten more minutes she saw his desk light turn off. It was the same lamp that always held her card. She got ready.
Michael turned off the light on his desk and was disappointed that it didn’t have his usual card. He always hoped that the newest one would reveal something new of his mysterious woman. He grabbed his briefcase and made his way down the empty corridor for the bank of elevators around the corner. Michael was surprised when he rounded the corner and he struggled not to trip over her. “Whhaat ttthe!” He stumbled and almost fell before he grabbed the wall.
She kneeled on all fours on the floor, a wet cloth in her hand. Her legs were spread and her long skirt was hiked up high on her ass, to make sure that it revealed her naked legs almost to her thong. She wore a pair of nylons, not panty hose, but nylons, thigh-high nylons. The white nylons contrasted sharply with the black thong against her white alabaster skin. She turned when she heard him and cringed as he came around so fast that she was sure he’d trip over her. That wasn’t what she had planned. He stumbled but managed to regain his composure.
There was a lovely creature on the floor in front of him, but Michael didn’t recognize her right away. It wasn’t that she was unfamiliar, but his eyes couldn’t tear away from staring at her lovely naked legs. Her long skirt had ridden high up on her ass to leave her delightful legs naked to him with just a peek of black panties revealed. When he finally was able to move his eyes away, he saw that it was Criona. Plain, ordinary Criona had a different side to her that she kept hidden beneath her skirts. He looked at her face, her glasses gone, a pair of blue eyes sparkled back at him. Even her lips were different, a red lipstick made them so provocative.
“I’m sorry,” she managed to spit out. She didn’t make any attempt to move away or get up. “I spilled my coffee and I tried to clean it up.”
“I don’t think you had to do that. The cleaning crew would have gotten it in the morning. Criona isn’t it?” But his eyes wouldn’t leave her. And then, the scent hit his nose at the same time her voice said those words.
“I’m a naughty girl for spilling it.” She waited, her heart pounded so loud that she was sure Michael could hear it.
Michael’s face broke out into a big grin. He inhaled the smell of the perfume that had perked his senses for so long. He answered her. “Naughty girls need to be punished.”
She looked up at him. “Yes, Sir.” She paused for a moment. “In your office?”
Michael reached down to offer his hand to her. “Yes, in my office.” He helped her up, disappointed that her skirt slid down over those lovely naked legs. But he was sure that it was only temporary. “Let me help you.” He felt the sparks fly when their fingers touched. It might have only been the static electricity from the rug, but Michael hoped that it was more.
He walked so close to her as her perfume lingered in his nose, his cock hard from the smell. He opened his door, and they both entered. She released his hand, and she seemed to know exactly what she wanted to do. He waited in anticipation.
Criona walked over to the desk she had touched so many times when she dropped off the cards. She stood in front of it until the edge of the desk pushed against her upper legs. She bent over until she was lying on the top of it. She reached back to grab the end of her skirt and pull it up until she felt the cool air of the room blow on her naked ass cheeks. She put her head on the desk and turned her head so she could see Michael. His hand touched his cock as his eyes stared at her naked ass.
He had never seen such delicious buns. Her thong hid her pussy beneath the snug black fabric, but her ass was naked except for the thin black strap that disappeared between her ass cheeks to hide her treasures from his eyes. Her cheeks were white with a generous crack that divided them. He looked at her lovely legs, the white thigh highs she wore enhanced them more. Michael was enamored with her after she’d teased him so long. He walke
d up to her, and he enjoyed the look on her face as he approached. Her hands reached out to grab the other end of the desk in preparation. His hand reached over and touched her ass cheek so softly as if he were afraid she would catch him.
She gasped when he touched her even though she’d fantasized about this night for months and months. She felt his large hand rub her ass cheek softly, but this isn’t what she wanted. Maybe later but not now. “Spank the naughty girl.”
Michael rubbed her ass cheek and almost forgot why she was in this position. Her words startled him back to the reality of the situation. His hand went back and then forward, the whoosh of air broke the silence when it finally met the firm, naked flesh pushed back with a loud thump. His cock jumped when he felt the impact on his hand, a gentle stinging on his palm, but he knew that was little compared to what Criona felt. He was rewarded with her cry of pain as the skin turned pink beneath the blow.
“AAAAWWW,” she didn’t try to contain the shock of the pain on her ass cheek. No matter how much she asked for it or expected it, the initial pain still shocked her system. Michael’s hand paused only for seconds on her ass cheek as Criona felt the skin grow hot beneath his touch. She felt the hand leave her and looked at the excited look on Michael’s face as he swung his hand again; this time, her other cheek received the brunt of the punishment. “Eeeekkk,” she whimpered in pain as he struck her other cheek, Criona sure that he struck harder. Both cheeks were ablaze in pain. And her pussy was drenched. Michael’s hand didn’t linger this time but rose back up and Criona felt the rush of air on her ass cheek before she felt the blow. There was the loud smack of flesh as it met flesh. And then the unmistakable pain shot through her ass when Michael’s hand found the same spot, the skin already tender to the touch. “Seeethhh,” she sucked in her breath and bit her lip in pain as Michael began to rhythmically spank her ass cheeks with his powerful hand.
Her skin turned red now as Michael’s cock grew harder as he spanked her ass. He looked down between her legs and saw the wet spot on the black thong grow with each time he hit her. She enjoyed this too much and that only inspired Michael to spank her ass harder; each time, he was rewarded with the cry from her lips that grew louder. Her legs seemed to spread wider when Michael spanked lower down her cheeks to find the tender area where her cheeks met the sensitive skin of her thighs. Two sharp slaps made her body jerk in pain. Her hips moved as if she made love to his hand that spanked her. She pushed her ass out for him as his hand spanked her lovely flesh, her body bent over the desk after he struck her.
Michael didn’t slow down; in fact, his hand roamed all over her ass, from the top of her cheeks, all the way down to slap against her tender thighs. The spanking made her pussy even hotter as she felt his hand slap her only inches from her pussy. What would it feel like if he struck me on my pussy? It only made her wetter as her hips moved urgently. Criona wished that Michael would touch her between her legs, sure that she’d cum almost instantly. She’d waited too long for this. The blows to her ass became harder, and her skin grew tender with each blow that he struck. Her skin burned, as if it were on fire. And it made her more aroused as she lay bent submissively over the desk, her ass naked perched up high for Michael as he spanked her like a naughty little girl.
Michael paused for a moment so he could slide up against her. He felt her body jerk in pain as he pushed his cock against her so his rough pants could rub on her bright red ass cheeks. His hands held her hips as he slowly masturbated his erection on her ass. He pulled back so his hand could swing out to strike her ass cheeks again. Her body jerked with each blow and her cries grew louder when his hand rained down on her ass cheeks in rapid succession. He finally stopped. He heard Criona breathe heavily, and her beautiful blue eyes were now clouded with tears.
Michael caressed her ass cheeks, but the light touch was still painful on her blistered skin. He had exceeded her expectations and took her ruthlessly. Her thong was soaked, and Michael’s cock was hard when he pressed it against her ass cheeks once again. “I’m sorry I left you in such a state,” her voice barely above a murmur. “I can offer you my mouth to satisfy your lust.”
Michael’s cock needed relief. His balls ached, since Criona had left him aroused for too long. It was only fitting that she satisfy his lust and her mouth would be a good start. “Get up and kneel on the floor.” He helped her up, but his hands pushed down on her shoulders until she kneeled submissively in front of him. He felt like the king as his faithful servant kneeled before him willing to do anything for her king. Her hands started to move up to his pants, but Michael stopped her quickly. “Put your hands behind your back as if they were tied together. I’ll guide your head until you satisfy me.” She obeyed without question. Michael looked down as her breasts pushed out as her hands went behind her back and were folded submissively behind her. What would it be like if I tied her like I did to Alexis?
She drooled as he took out his cock and his pants slid down to his knees with his shorts that followed them. His cock stood out majestically in front of her face. It was bigger than she had fantasized about, with the head of his cock already shiny with the cum that leaked out. She licked her lips in anticipation of pleasing Michael with her mouth. He grabbed his cock in one hand to slide the head over her cheeks and around her lips, as if he painted her lips with lipstick. But, this lipstick was milky white and thick. She felt his cock jerk when she blew her hot breath on the head of his cock before he pushed it against her closed lips.
“Lick it.”
She didn’t hesitate, and her tongue instantly reached out to touch it. Michael pulled back from her to tease her and make her scoot forward until she could reach his cock with her tongue. He held it still as her tongue curled around the head. The tip of her tongue traced around the ridge on the thick head as she felt Michael struggle to contain his cock. She opened her mouth wide so Michael could take his cock and place it on her bottom lip until Criona slowly closed her lips around the swollen head to trap it. Her tongue snaked over the head of his cock as it teased at the hole in the end until she tasted the thick cum leak into her mouth. “Mmmmmm,” she moaned in lust. She felt Michael’s hands clasp tighter onto the sides of her head. She was in his hands now with her mouth just a receptacle for his lust. Just the way she desired it.
Michael couldn’t contain his arousal any longer. He’d lost it when her silky lips tightened on his cock and her tongue attacked his cock that jerked in her hot, tight mouth. He struggled to hold back the orgasm that threatened to release and tightened his muscles. He kept her still as he held her head submissively. He lifted her head up until he saw those baby-blue eyes gaze up at him, her red lips wrapped so erotically around the shaft of his cock. He couldn’t wait any longer, his balls ached for release. He began to feed his cock between those lovely lips and held her head still as his hips began to do all the work. It was such a sight as the shaft of his cock slid between those ruby-red lips. He began to take deeper thrusts in her mouth and struggled to hold her head tight as the head of his cock pushed to the back of her mouth. Her tongue worked its magic on his cock as it tirelessly raced around the head of his cock and down the shaft. She did everything to please him, and she did a good job at it. The pent-up lust from months of wondering who the mystery woman was made his cum boil in his balls.
She kept her lips so tight on his cock that he had a hard time shoving it in and out of her mouth. If it wasn’t for her tongue that bathed his shaft with her saliva, she was sure he wouldn’t even be able to get it into her mouth. She wanted so hard to please him, her tongue ached as she kept up the constant bathing of his cock. Michael was getting close, Criona was able to feel it in his unrestrained thrusts into her mouth, and his hands got tighter on her head to keep her pinned as he fucked her lips. Her wrists were crossed behind her back, just as Michael ordered her. It was as if she were bound. She only hoped that he’d do that for real in the future. The head of his cock banged against the back of her mouth, threatening to breach her throat
. She braced herself for it, but Michael couldn’t last any longer. She felt his cock swell larger in her mouth.
It was time and Michael was unable to stop it from happening any longer. He pulled his cock out of her mouth until the head sat on her bottom lip. “Keep your mouth open.” Her tongue came out of her mouth until his cock sat on it. His hand stroked the shaft as the cum rushed up from his balls. He took one more look as her eyes stared at him before he pumped his cock harder until the first load of cum raced from his balls and out the head of his cock. He saw the white, ropey cum shoot out onto her tongue, and Michael held her head as it shot into her mouth. She surprised him, her head moved forward and her lips encased the head of his cock in such a tight grip. She didn’t do anything, her head still as he continued to pump his cock into her willing mouth. It looked so sexy as her red lips gripped his cock as he shot his cum into her mouth. He pumped his cock until a second load of cum shot out and heard her anguished cry as her mouth filled with his abundant cum. She gurgled and made strange noises as he continued to cum in her mouth, but she never backed off. He saw her throat move urgently as she tried to swallow his thick crème, but each time she did, he shot another load into her mouth. He continued to pump his cock until his balls were drained by her mouth.
She felt it fill her mouth as the thick crème sat heavily on her tongue as Michael shot ropey loads of cum in her mouth. She boldly leaned forward to take the big head in her mouth and her tongue began to lick it as he spewed his cum. It was Michael’s cum. She had to contend with so much cum, choking when it shot out too far and slammed into the opening of her throat, but she never backed off, gulping and swallow the thick crème until her belly was full. It was only when he finished that her tongue bathed it for long minutes until it was clean of his cum. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, and Criona licked her lips one last time before she swallowed the last mouthful. She gulped as the thick crème slid down into her gullet so slowly.