I wasn’t entirely sure I could take it in. His cock was big, and it was hard. Very hard. Standing straight up and out at attention, it was engorged with desire and already sticky with clear pre-cum. The skin was dusky around the head, and a thick thatch of dark pubic hair hid his balls from full view. For a moment, I was unsure just what I’d gotten myself into – but the quiet throb of need in my tummy and the tingle of anxious lust in my pussy told me not to care. I was soaked – the leather of his couch was slippery under my ass. I could feel myself sliding around in it ever-so-slightly, and all I knew was that I wanted him inside me. Lifting my eyes to his face again, I licked my lips and smiled a little bit awkwardly. “Will you be gentle?” I asked, my voice sounding so tiny and young.
Allen smiled reassuringly and nodded once before stepping in close again. His hands moved to grasp my thighs, and he pushed them apart with smooth, easy encouragement. My knees were pressed up towards my shoulders, and I felt extremely displayed for the few seconds it took him to get me situated. My dress was still on – so my breasts were covered – but he remedied that with a quick tug to my neckline and the grasp of one hand. One breast, and then the next were pulled free – offering my puckered pink nipples to him before I could even fully react. He didn’t linger there, though – instead taking hold of my legs again and kneeling on the couch between them.
When I felt his cock nudge against my pussy a shock of desire totally claimed my world. I immediately wanted him even more than I ever imagined I could. He smiled down at me and pressed in closer, spreading my folds around him, pushing unerringly towards my dripping hole. Slowly, but without pause, he began to penetrate me. I’d never had anything inside me but my own fingers, and this was definitely far more than I’d fully expected. I gasped, reaching up to grip his shoulders again. My eyes squeezed shut, my breath caught, and I let out a little squeak as I felt myself beginning to stretch around his cock’s crown. “Fuck, Angela…” he murmured, his words coming from between clenched teeth. “You’re so tight.” I couldn’t respond. My words were stolen, my whole world was this hot stinging stretching heat that was claiming my desperate, spread wide open body. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
Allen’s eyes were open, his face rapt as he watched my reactions. I knew my expression wasn’t one of beautiful pleasure – I was probably grimacing – but he seemed delighted with it nonetheless. He smiled at me and murmured reassuringly, then twitched his hips. I had thought he must be all the way inside me – but I felt him push in further still. His jaw clenched as my pussy squeezed him to almost uncomfortable degrees… but then he sunk in even further, sending an aching surge deep into my stomach. “Ooooh….” I moaned, despite myself. I was so full – so very full. I felt like he must be up inside my guts. My nails bit into his shoulders, and he smiled a bit darkly at me before pushing in just a tiny bit more.
“Does that hurt?” he asked, twisting his hips and grinding into me with ruthless pleasure written all across his face. I shook my head. It did hurt, but it was wonderful. He smiled more and nodded, then pulled back… only to press fully into my now-gaped and stretched puss once again. After three or four more slow thrusts, he released my legs and bent forward, bracing on the cushion on either side of my shoulders so he could begin to fuck me in earnest.
His pace was steady but slow, at first. It hurt less and less as he thrust into me – my body was clenching and spasming and oozing unchecked around his prick. As I got wetter and hotter, he got faster. Soon, I could hear our bodies colliding in a nearly frantic rhythm of animal fucking. His mouth found my breasts at one point, his teeth found my nipple and left a slight bruise – and I felt myself arch and strain against him with complete abandon. Orgasm came without warning – a harsh spasm of pleasure that wracked me from head-to-toe and soaked his couch even more. The rapid pace of his body was punctuated by wet slurping sounds. I was dizzy, light-headed and shuddering with harsh aftershocks of pleasure when he came.
I felt him go rigid. His eyes clenched shut and he went still for a moment. A low, bestial growl began low in his chest, and then he pushed deeper into me than he had yet. He growled again – then again – and I felt a rush of heat deep inside my body. His cock twitched and jumped inside me, and my hands spread wide on his back to feel his muscles shiver with nearly electric release. He shivered again, then finally collapsed on top of me.
Allen laid there for a while. I was fine with that, and stroked my hands across his lightly-sweaty back in long, gentle arcs. I was glowing with happy excitement – I’d finally done it! I felt our bodies calming, our breathing relaxing… and then I realized I could feel the sticky-wet mess inside me trickling out. For a moment, I had a flash of fear. We hadn’t used any protection! My heart pounded and I felt a little surge of anxiety… but then I just decided to worry about that later and nuzzled my face into Allen’s shoulder, where I pressed a little kiss. He mumbled something against my head.
“Hmmm?” I asked, finally catching my breath and able to think clearly. Allen lifted his head and smiled down at me, then kissed my nose before pushing up and gently pulling his cock free of my soaked, dripping, well-fucked little hole. He took a moment to look me over, then smiled and reached down between my legs. His fingers dug into my still-twitching pussy just a little bit, and he pulled his hand up to show me a thick glob of cum on his fingers. “Look what you made me do, you dirty girl…” he said playfully, reaching out to smear it on my thigh before patting my knee lightly. “Hop up, Angel.” He said casually, turning to dish out some pasta onto one of the plates. “Time to eat.”
Billionaire Romance
Virgin Secretary
By Lady Aingealicia
Where things are
Donna had always romanced about the city and what it would bring, the reality was, once she was there it lost all the glimmer and hype that was in her mind. She wanted it all, the nice home, the nice car, a good job. Mr. Delco had hired her personally. The interview was done over the phone. She was provided an apartment, a company car and a small expense allowance to get started. It was more than she expected, she did not even know what this man looked like, she did not care; she just wanted the job and a way to get out of the cow town she grew up in. She had no idea how close she would get to having everything she wanted and more.
First Day Jitters
Donna rode to work in the company car. It had picked her up at her downtown apartment. She was not sure what to expect when she got there. She looked down at the grey suit she wore. It was plain, yet not so plain she would not be noticed. Her heart beat fast as she saw the Delco towers. The door was opened for her as she stepped out and looked around. It was not Kansas anymore.
Walking up the steps, she noted the fountains outside the building. They were beautiful as she gazed at them. This was far more than she expected. She continued on into the building, the glass doors towered above her. As she pushed on the doors and entered the building, she noted how busy it was. She ran through her mind as to what Delco did. They were an internet securities business and she was a programmer. That is why Mr. Delco had hired her.
As she approached the desk, the guard looked at her and waited. Donna explained why she was there and where she was supposed to go. The guard gave her directions. Pointing to Donna that she would have to be cleared by security and go through the scanners. This was nothing like what Donna had ever experienced before.
She walked through the employee line and was pointed to the elevators. As she stepped in, she pushed the 35th floor button. The elevator raced up the walls as Donna tried to hold her excitement down. She was finally where she wanted to be. She knew there would be work, it was not about that, it was about making it in the door.
As the elevator doors opened to the office, she saw a lady that was in her 30’s sitting behind an oak desk. Donna looked around and saw the office that had several plants and a mixture of blonde and dark woodwork. It was very comfortable she noted as she stepped out and the elevator doors closed be
hind her. She approached the desk and waited for the lady to get off the phone. The lady looked up at her as she placed the receiver in the cradle.
“Yes, may I help you?” She said sharply. Donna held out her hand and smiled, even though the woman was crass towards her.
“Hi, I am Donna.” She waited for the lady to shake her hand. “Mr. Delco is waiting for me.”
“Oh, yes.” The lady behind the desk looked Donna up and down. At least this girl would not be competition for her affections of Mr. Delco. She stood up and exposed her shapely body. She had a perfect hour glass figure with honey blonde hair up in a bun. “Let me show you around. Mr. Delco will see you in a half hour, he is in a meeting right now.”
“I see.” Donna said quietly, “May I ask who you are ma’am?” She added.
“Oh, I am Mr. Delco’s right hand lady.” The woman replied, “I am his administrative assistant, Miss Marley.” She said sharply without realizing it. They made small talk as Miss Marley showed Donna around. The one thing about Donna was she had a photographic memory. That is way she was so good at programing.
As they came back to Miss Marley’s desk, she noted where everything was. It was a habit she had. It served her well in her job, to remember where everything was, especially when writing code. She also noted that the lights were blinking on the phone. Miss Marley went around and started to answer them as she pointed for Donna to take a seat. Donna sat in a comfortable beige chair. Miss Marley finally looked up.
“Mr. Delco will see you now.” She pointed to the office to her right. Donna stood up and walked over to the door, knocking before she entered. She heard a voice to tell her to enter. She did not know what to expect when she entered as she opened the door. Then she saw him sitting behind his desk. He closed his laptop and walked over towards her. He stood 6’2” and his frame was solid as he walked across the room to meet her.
She gasped when she saw him, he was like a golden boy of her dreams. She held out her hand as her mouth went dry from the thoughts of working with him. She would be working side by side with him and this was not going to be easy. She had never found a man who turned her fancy before, however he could touch her buttons and she knew it.
Mr. Delco looked Donna over, she was what he expected for the most part. He knew there was a diamond in the rough as he looked at her. With a bit of help, she would not look bad on his arm. She was not ugly by any means, she just needed a makeover to bring out her beauty. He noted the glasses and low heels. She was a safe player, he wanted a go getter. He had seen her ability to code and that is why he hired her. Her skills were untouched.
“Donna.” He clasped her hand and led her to the seat across from him. “So nice to finally meet you.”
“Yes.” Donna finally spoke, “Very nice to meet you as well Mr. Delco.”
“So what do you think?” He made a gesture to the office.
“It is very comforting.” She answered.
“Should be.” He laughed, he liked her frankness. “I paid a fortune and basically live here.”
“Maybe you should take a break now and then.” Donna replied as she looked around the office. The plate glass windows let in the sun and there was a bathroom in the office. He had a couch and a few chairs. His office was mostly dark woods and very cozy. She could work in this office forever.
“I do.” He answered. “I travel for business.”
“No vacations?” She asked.
“No time for vacations when you run a company like mine.” He answered bluntly.
“Well maybe I can help fix that.” She noted.
“We will see.” He nodded. “First and foremost, did Ethel show you around?” Donna nodded. He got up and walked over to his desk and pulled a file out of his drawer. Walking back across from Donna, he slid it to her.
“I want you to rewrite this for me and have it back by the end of the day.” He said as she looked at it. “It is for a new client. I want it perfect, no glitches.” He did not mention who the client was. It was none of her business. She nodded and stood. He led her out of his office and paused before Ethel.
“Ethel,” He began, “I want to see Donna as soon as she is done with her project, just buzz me.”
“Yes Mr. Delco.” Ethel’s demeanor had changed with Mr. Delco, she was actually nice when she replied. She hid her frustration behind her honeyed words. She nodded to Donna as Mr. Delco took Donna to her office. As he opened it, Donna gasped, it had all the bells and whistles that she would need. She had 3 computers on her desk and windows to let in the light.
As she stepped in, she smiled and noted where everything was. She wanted to get started right away. She stepped behind her desk and booted up one of the computers. It was state of the art. She knew it would be. Opening the folder, she nodded to Mr. Delco.
“I will have this to you in a few hours.” She finally said. It was an easy code as she scanned over it.
“Good, then we can order in dinner.” He answered. “Do you like Chinese?”
“Yes, that would be nice.” Her head was into the code as she put it in the computer. Mr. Delco shut the door and smiled. She was serious about her work and passionate. He thought he saw her eyes light up when she held the file. He may have met his match with her.
Dinner and Code
Donna finished the work and printed out the new code. There were quite a few glitches, which she highlighted for Mr. Delco. She wanted him to see where she made the changes and how she made some things better. She smiled and walked to Mr. Delco’s office. She stopped when she overheard Ethel talking.
“Yeah, I pulled her file.” She boasted. “She comes from some poe dunk town in Kansas. I got this. She can go back and tend to the cows as far as I am concerned.” Ethel had not noticed that Donna was right around the corner.
“Please, that country girl has no idea what to expect from the big city.” Ethel continued, “Mr. Delco is mine and she can’t have him. Oh, gads Della, my phone is ringing, see you tonight.” Donna finally came from around the corner and Ethel gave her one of her sweet smiles.
“I have the file ready for Mr. Delco.” She finally said, she knew that she could not trust Ethel as far as she could throw her. She nodded and waited for Ethel to let Mr. Delco know she was there. Finally Ethel buzzed her in. Donna went into the office and saw Mr. Delco behind his desk and on the computer. She walked over to him and waited to hand him the file.
“Wow. That was quick.” He finally looked up and took the file. He looked over the work and smiled. “Nice. I see you are what I expected.” He placed the file down and looked Donna over as he motioned for her to sit. As Donna sat, he told Ethel to order some Chinese food. He paused and looked at Donna.
“What would you like?” He asked as his hand covered the phone.
“I like Mongolian beef.” She answered. It was one of her favorite dishes. He nodded and let Ethel know. Mr. Delco stood up and walked to the bar behind his desk pouring himself a drink. Looking at Donna and the time, he smiled.
“What can I get for you?” He asked.
“I am not much of a drinker Mr. Delco.” She answered. She had only drank a few times in her life and was not sure what to ask for.
“I see.” He answered, he liked her more each minute; she was malleable and could be taught well. “Well sweet or sour?” He asked.
“Both actually.” She looked at him.
“I will make you a Cosmo.” He had learned how to bartend as he built up his business from home. “Come sit with me. I want to get to know you.” He made her drink and walked over to where they were before. She followed quietly. In her mind there was not much to tell about her, she was a simple girl with big dreams.
As she sat across from him, he handed her the Cosmo. She took a sip and found she liked the taste. They began to discuss where they were from and what they had done in their lives up to now.
“So no boyfriends?” He questioned.
“Never had time for them.” She answered. Finally there was a knock o
n the door, the food had arrived. Ethel brought it in and sat it down on the table.
“Will there be anything else Mr. Delco?” She asked. He dismissed Ethel with a hand.
“No, thank you Ethel.” He finally said, “Thank you and I will see you on Monday.”
“Yes Mr. Delco.” Ethel let out a small sigh. She wanted him to want her. Maybe she needed to change her look to get him to notice her. She left, shutting the door behind her. Mr. Delco started to unpack the food as he set it up on the table. Donna went to help him and he shook his head.
“So, school and work.” He said as he set out everything. “You sound like you are a bit like me.” He got up and made two more drinks to go with dinner. He found that if you could loosen the lips, often you would find out more than the other person wanted to share, or at least their walls went down.
Donna remained quiet and waited for him to come sit back down. She was having a hard time concentrating as he spoke. It was not the alcohol, she found herself very attracted to him. She didn’t want to cross the line, yet she wanted to be with him. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat as he came back with a second drink.
“I suppose I am in some ways Mr. Delco.” She smiled as he handed her the Mongolian beef.
“I like that about you Donna.” He paused, “That is why I hired you.” He watched her as she squirmed, she might have been good at programing; he was good at reading people.
“Why don’t you take that jacket off and get comfortable.” He finally said, removing his. “We are alone except for the cleaning crew.” He laughed. She sat her food down and removed her jacket, exposing her small frame. He noted it and liked what he saw. She was curvy in all the right places.
“Mr. Delco.” She began and he stopped her.
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