His Big Present

by Betty King

  Anthony approached me and grasped one of my tits, squeezing it super tight. I screamed out from the pain and the pleasure. He put his lips right on my nipple and then began to suck it hard. Oh my god it felt so incredible! Anthony feeling up my breasts was turning me on so much that my pussy started to drip on the floor from being so wet.

  Without any warning, Anthony jammed his big cock into my soaking wet pussy. “Oh fuck! That feels amazing!!” I screamed as Anthony pierced me. He furiously fucked me, going in and out. I could feel my climax building and building but my orgasm wouldn't come. “Oh please more! I need more!! His hand around my boob began to constrict like a snake killing it's prey. I could feel my orgasm getting close but it was like there was a dam in the way. I just wanted to feel the release of pleasure but the Anthony didn't want me to come yet.

  My body writhed with uncontrollable pleasure as he fucked my hole super hard. Then my orgasm came like a punch to the face. “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I'M COMING SO FUCKING HARD!!! UHHHHHHHH!” All my muscles flexed as I came for what felt like a whole five minutes.

  Anthony came at the same time. His massive meat unloaded his warm seed into my pussy. This was like no orgasm I had felt before. It had the power of ten orgasms in one. When I thought it was over, the pleasure kept hitting me in waves. When it was finally over, Anthony pulled out, leaving a void behind. I could barely catch my breath. All I wanted was more.

  “Now that the experiment is over, you have two choices. One: I can return you right home and you can go on with your normal life. Me, being your stepdad, and you my daughter. Or two: you become my slave and I'll make you feel this good every night.”

  My mind was like mush from the orgasm and I could barely focus on what he was saying. I was completely shocked at his offer. I was really looking forward to getting back home.

  “If you want to stop at anytime, I can take you back to your car, no questions asked.”

  My mind tried to process all the information I was given and I focused on the last sentence he said. What could be wrong with having a few more nights of mind-blowing sex?

  “But what about my mom?” I asked.

  “Oh she knows all about this already.” He winked.

  “Yes, I'll stay with you,” I said with a smirk.

  “Good girl,” Anthony said, kissing me on the lips. “Get some rest because I have some more experiments to perform on you.”

  Unprotected Brat

  Copyright 2016 Betty King

  All Rights Reserved.

  What's inside this book...

  Sweet and untouched Ella becomes the new secretary to the man of the house. Their passion can't be ignored and leads to nine months of consequences.

  Can Ella handle the BIG man?

  Chapter One

  My first day at Memtech as a secretary turned out to be nothing like I expected. I wasn't too excited to work as a secretary considering I just graduated with a Bachelor's in Journalism but it was the only job available. I searched and searched and eventually had to give up because it's almost impossible to find an entry-level job right out of college. The only saving grace was my new stepdad, Cameron. He gave me a job as his secretary right on the spot.

  My mom met Cameron while shopping at the grocery store. It sounded like a ridiculous story but the romance was real. Cameron wasn't the man my mom was typically attracted to. He's big, strong, and devilishly handsome.

  I had already gone through most of the training with my manager, Sheila. She was really nice but reminded me of a gremlin. I get along with her as long as I don't stare directly at her face.

  Sheila surprised me from behind. “Hey Ella! How are you settling in?”

  “I'm doing surprisingly well!” I exclaimed.

  “Great” Sheila replied. “Don't forget you have dinner with Cameron tonight.”

  “Wait, what?!” I exclaimed.

  “Yeah, you didn't you know? Mr. Powell always takes new employees out to dinner on their first day.”

  My heart began to race. Dinner alone with him?! I got out my mirror to check my hair and makeup, then surveyed my outfit. I was wearing a pencil skirt and a shamelessly low-cut blouse.

  “Hopefully we aren't going anywhere fancy...” I muttered.

  “Oh don't worry, honey! You look great! Mr. Powell is definitely going to like what you're wearing.” Sheila's eyes followed down the line of my massive cleavage and I started to blush. I brushed the bangs out of my eyes. She had no idea that Cameron was my stepdad.

  “...Anyway I gotta get back to work. Enjoy dinner! If you have any other questions just come by my office!” Sheila said as she hurried away.

  I checked my mirror again to make sure I didn't smudge any of my makeup. Just then, I heard a voice behind me.

  “How's your first day going, Ella?”

  I snapped my compact shut and nearly closed my finger inside it. I looked up and there he was –tall, dark, and smoldering. Cameron was just standing there smiling at me. My brain short-circuited and I couldn't get any words out. I was trying to form some sort of logical reply but all that came out was a monotone, “Yes.”

  God, I couldn't be more retarded but I can't really blame myself. Seeing someone as handsome as Mr. Powell in person would make most people stutter.

  “The day's going okay, Mr. Powell.” At least I was able to form a whole sentence that time. We shook hands and enormous bouts of electricity flowed through my body. It felt like having a thousand tiny orgasms all at once. I started to sweat heavily and I knew I was probably turning red.

  “Oh please, call me Cameron! I hate when people call me by my last name, it's too formal... So how do you like it here so far?”

  I found it hard to keep eye contact with him but tried to act normal. “It's been really great. I love all the people here. Everyone has made me feel at home.”

  “Great to hear! So are we on for dinner tonight?” Cameron asked cheerfully.

  “Uhh, yes I would, uh, love to go!” I wanted to smack myself after I hearing myself out loud.

  “Great! Meet me outside at five o' clock.”

  Cameron gave a small wave as he walked away and I barely got my palm up to return the gesture. If I was in panic mode before, I was in holy shit mode now. I checked the clock: 3 pm. Two hours to get myself together.

  I hurried to the bathroom and took a couple of deep breaths in front of the mirror. It didn't look like I was sweating before, thankfully. I took a couple more breaths. “You can't like him, Ella. He's your stepdad,” I said out loud. I didn't feel convinced. I left the bathroom and bee-lined it to Sheila's office.

  “Hey Sheila! Can I ask you a question abo...”

  “Ella, don't worry you'll be fine. Just be yourself.” Sheila interrupts. I decided I didn't want to bring up that fact that Cameron was with my mom. It was better if the whole office didn't know about my home life.

  “Thanks Sheila, I was freaking out a bit but I think I'll be fine.”

  “No worries. He's a really down-to-earth guy so I know you'll have a great time.”

  I left Sheila's office and I took a seat back at my desk. I was just staring off into space thinking about the dinner ahead when a sweet image of Cameron kissing me popped into my mind. I tried to shoo it away with a shake of my head. No, it's wrong. He's forbidden. I shouldn't be thinking about that stuff.

  Just then, more images flashed before my eyes –his lips touching mine and his hands caressing my voluptuous breasts. I pictured him undressing me slowly and I could feel wetness between my thighs. Cameron's hand moved slowly up my... The phone rung loudly and I was jolted out of my fantasy. Oh god, I needed sex.

  I've only “done it” once before and you can barely call what we did sex. It was five years ago, right after prom. Johnny Masden asked me to the dance and I was genuinely shocked. He was one of the scrawny nerds so he wasn't the most attractive and we had never really talked beforehand. But I was still surprised he asked. I'd never been asked to a dance before because I was considered one
of the “big girls.” The prom itself was alright, we danced and ate food. It felt pretty awkward throughout the night but what happened afterward took the cake. We went back to Johnny's old Mazda which was a sorry excuse for a prom limo. We got in and he started kissing me right away. I didn't really feel a connection with him at all and even when we danced, he barely put his hands on me. Even though I wasn't attracted to him, my body was telling me, “Go for it!”

  I grabbed Johnny and practically threw him into the backseat. I could feel his hard but small cock through his pants and I slowly started to unzip them. Johnny started to touch my tits and I got really excited. I forcefully pulled his cock out of his pants and started stroking it. “Ohhhh my god” Johnny whispered. There wasn't much room in the backseat but I made it work. He started to lift up my dress and I took off my thong. He didn't really know where to put his dick so I helped him guide it into my dripping pussy. I felt a little bit of pain at first, but the pleasure I felt made up for it. Unfortunately before I knew it, it was over. A couple of pumps and Johnny was spent. I swear it was over in ten seconds. I guess I can't complain since I haven't had anything since then.

  As I came out of my daydream I realized that it was a quarter to five and I was supposed to meet Cameron downstairs in fifteen minutes. I got my bag and ran to the bathroom. I fixed my outfit and double-checked my makeup.

  “Don't be a goob tonight, Ella.” I said aloud to myself. “It's just dinner.” But as I heard myself say it, I knew it wasn't going to be “just dinner”. This was going to be dinner with someone important. I took the elevator down and made it outside to find Cameron standing in front of a limo.

  “Ella, your chariot awaits,” Cameron mused with a smile. He opened the door for me and followed me into the limo. At this point, I was so nervous my palms were sweating buckets.

  “Where are we going to dinner?” I asked.

  “Can't it be a surprise?” Cameron replied with a smirk.

  Around the corner we pulled up to Ryuu, one of the most upscale Japanese restaurants in

  the US.

  “Oh my god, are we going to Ryuu!?” I screamed at Cameron.

  Cameron laughed at me for a little bit. “Don't you need a reservation months in advance?” I asked incredulously.

  Cameron smiled at me, “Ella, I own this place. I don't need a reservation.” Come to think of it, he probably owned half the city.

  Cameron got out of the car and reached out for my hand to help me out. Again, the electricity flowed through me like a million bolts of lightning. We made eye contact and I could tell Cameron was feeling the same thing. Cameron took me to his private table which was separated from the rest of the dining room.

  “This place looks fantastic!” I told Cameron.

  Cameron chuckled. “I'm glad you like it.”

  “So what made you want to open up a restaurant?” I inquired.

  “Actually I didn't open it myself. I came here to eat once and I loved it so much I had to own the place.”

  I awkwardly laughed at Cameron and I had to remind myself again not to be a goob. The waiter arrived but I wasn't sure what to order since the whole menu was in Japanese. I grimaced and tried to make out what things were by looking at the pictures. Cameron could tell instantly I was struggling.

  “I'll have the Tuna Tataki and the lady will have the Kobe Beef Filet.” Cameron kept eye contact with me as he ordered the food which really turned me on. The man was so confident and charming that I started to wonder why he was spending his evening with me.

  “So how do you like being a secretary?” he asked.

  “Honestly, I don't want to do this forever.”

  Cameron smiled at me. “Smart girl.” God that smile made me melt like butter. “There's lots of ways to move up the ladder, so don't think you have to be a secretary at Memtech for the rest of

  your life.”

  I laughed. “I hope not!”

  But my laughter was cut short as I felt a soft brush against my ankle. The feeling slowly crept up my leg and I shuddered. I looked under the tablecloth to see Cameron's foot gently rubbing against my leg. Cameron's bright blue eyes sparkled. I couldn't believe this is happening! But he was with my mom! Was I daydreaming again? How could a man like this be attracted to me? Doesn't matter! Just go with the flow, Ella! I started to play footsie with him under the table but you wouldn't be able to tell what was going on by the way we were acting above the table.

  Our food came shortly and it looked absolutely amazing. I was afraid to eat it because it looked so beautiful and I didn't want to tarnish it. I got out my phone and took a picture of the dish. The first bite felt like an orgasm in my mouth. I couldn't help but moan a little with each bite. My eyes were watering because it was the best thing I'd ever tasted. I could tell that my quiet sounds of ecstasy were getting Cameron excited.

  “The dessert here really is to die for, but I might have to cut our dinner a little short tonight.” Cameron said.

  My heart skipped a couple beats. I thought everything was going really great. Was it something I said? What did I do wrong?

  Before I could dwell on it, Cameron's mouth turned up. “Want to go back to my place?”

  I was caught speechless and I couldn't find any words. All I was able to pull off was a nod of my head.

  Cameron waved for the waiter to come over and gave him a few one hundred dollar bills. And just like that we were back in the limo and on our way to Cameron's place. I slipped back into my daydream I had earlier in the day and felt my thong getting moist.

  We pulled up to the Memtech office building so I was confused for a second. Thoughts ran through my head that this could all be a prank. Everyone I ever knew was going to be inside that building, pointing and laughing as I walked through the door. Then I realized that Cameron probably owns the whole building and lives on one of the floors. He helped me out of the limo and we got in the elevator. Cameron put a key in and then hit the letter “P” for Penthouse.

  The elevator took us to the top floor of the building and opened up to reveal the most amazing apartment I had ever seen. Why did he move into our shitty house when he had a place like this.

  As we stepped out Cameron said, “Lights on” and all the lights turned on automatically. It was the perfect mix of modern and classic décor. “Want something to drink?” Cameron asked as he walked to the gigantic fridge that looked like it held food for a sumo wrestler.

  “I'll have whatever you're having,” I responded.

  I took a seat at the bar while I watched Cameron uncork a wine bottle. Something about the “pop!” of the cork and his subtle smile made me feel lightheaded... He handed me the glass of red wine and I went to go check out the view.

  “Wow I don't think I've ever seen the city from this high up before! It almost looks unreal... like a picture from a magazine.”

  I didn't hear Cameron reply but I felt his hot breath along my neck as he came up behind me. He wrapped his arms around me. “You smell godly,” he said as he took in my perfume.

  I tried to say thank you but all that managed to come out was, “Thaak yooo.”

  Cameron started to kiss my neck and my body went into overdrive. He turned me around slowly and I closed my eyes as he put his lips on mine. They were soft and tasted like wine. Whatever electricity I felt when I touched his hand was multiplied by a million when we kissed. I felt incredibly wet and all I wanted was for him to bend me over and stick his cock inside me right then! He started kissing my neck again and my moaning was getting louder and louder as his hands found my breasts. He pushed my huge tits together and kissed my cleavage like a savage. He came back up and whispered into my ear, “I've wanted to fuck your brains out ever since I met you.”

  “Oh god, I want you to fuck me so hard,” I bellowed.

  “Lights to twenty percent,” Cameron said aloud. The lights started to dim slowly until I could only see a few feet in front of me. Cameron took my hand and led me to the bedroom. He had a king-sized bed se
t in a wooden frame with black silk sheets. Thoughts of my naked body on those sheets filled my mind. Cameron started unbuttoning my blouse and I unbuttoned his collared shirt. He saw my breasts in my black bra I could see his eyes light up. I guess I chose the right bra this morning. It was just a little too small and made by boobs look like they were exploding outwards.

  “God I love curvy women” Cameron said as he again started touching my breasts and kissing them. He spun me around and started to unzip my skirt. He slowly brought them down my legs to expose my butt. He kissed my ass and then spanked each cheek. He turned me around, forcefully and fast, and surprised me with a kiss on the lips. I brought my hand down and found the outline of his throbbing cock within his pants.