“I want to be with you, baby girl,” he whispered in Caroline’s ear.
She turned around to face him and he kissed her deeply and passionately, his hands roaming down her back, resting on her ass.
She pressed into him and started to grind her hips against his. Her breasts felt full and sensitive against the muscular chest beneath his shirt. The heat was unbearable for her. She needed him. Now.
Greg got on his knees, stripped her pants off and tossed her panties to the other side of the room, then shoved his head between her legs. He kissed and licked the inside of her soft legs. Her thighs opened and closed around his head automatically. Caroline purred as Greg kissed closer to her sensitive slit. He made her moan deep with his tongue, and once she was wet and pressing on the back of his head for more, he stood back up and kissed her again.
Greg let Caroline do all the work undressing him. Her hands were fumbling with his buckle eagerly until it popped open. She tore the khakis off of him, letting his monstrous cock spring to life from its hiding place. She held her skinny forearm up next to it for scale. It was thicker than her wrist and went from the middle of her palm to close to her elbow.
Caroline gagged on Greg’s girth and thin strands of saliva spread along his shaft.
She smiled and began to stroke the glistening rod while sucking furiously at the tip. Greg groaned when he felt her sucking the life out of him. He had to pull away to save himself. He wanted to cum inside of Caroline, not waste his seed.
Greg rubbed the head of his cock around Caroline’s pussy lips, teasing her. “I love you Greg, I want you forever,” she purred.
Greg lifted Caroline off her feet then placed her against the counter. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rode him eagerly.
She rolled her hips while riding him, letting the big cock slowly push inside her canal. Caroline couldn’t believe how good it felt. His big cock stretching her, filling her up. She built up rhythm, and started grinding her cunt against his pelvis. Greg flexed his stomach muscle and thrust upwards, driving his cock deeper
He pumped into her, harder and harder, but her petite frame took him to the hilt of his meat. Her pussy clenched tight around him, and the walls started to tug up on him, coaxing his seed out of his body.
Greg leaned into Caroline’s warm, flush body and popped her breast out of her tank top. He sucked a nipple into his mouth while the urge to cum started to stretch its way through his body. He couldn’t resist or hold back, he closed his eyes, and came hard. Filling Caroline’s cunt with his white spunk.
The two cuddled up against the counter for minutes. Kissing and embracing, until Greg spoke.
“I want you to be pregnant,” Greg said. “I just don’t know how to tell your parents.”
“The way they’ve been, I don’t think they would even notice,” Caroline replied. “That works to our advantage.”
“It does,” Greg said. “It sure does. Hey, when your parents should get a divorce I would love for you to come live with me.”
A silent moment passed.
“Why do you think that?”
“Your Dad phoned his lawyer today…Saying he’s going to divorce your mother.”
Caroline smiled. She was going to get what she wanted.
Step-father’s Boss Fertile Daughter for Secretary Office Work Sex Story
Younger Woman Older Man Erotica
Virgin Brat Pregnancy
ABBEY PERRY
Table of Content
Step-father’s Boss Fertile Daughter for Secretary Office Work Sex Story
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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Everyone has a little Taboo. What’s yours?
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All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.
Chapter 1
Ever since last year Eleanor have been thinking about Paul in indecent ways that she shouldn’t. It was ok to think of such an older man, ain’t nothing wrong with that. But not this older man, not Paul, he was one man that was off-limit.
Eleanor looked at her step-father’s boss and close friend and grinned.
“I got a job, Paul,” she said and then flung her arms around him. It was Saturday and as usual, Paul was by her step-father, Tony’s house.
She was so excited! This was her first real job, her first grown up position. In the past, she had part time jobs after school but this was different. She was working in an office and was expected to dress appropriately. True, she had gotten the job through a program for students who needed summer work and true, she needed to earn enough to pay for her next year at college but the experience would look good on a resume and she had been very fortunate that she had been hired.
“Paul, you’ve had plenty of secretaries at your work, right? Could you maybe let me know how I should look and how I should act, and maybe what kinds of things I would be expected to do? I just really want to make sure that I get this right. I don’t think I would know what to do if I ended up losing this job and I’m only nineteen so I’m worried that people will think badly of me for some reason. Please Paul? Please? Say you’ll help me.”
Eleanor looked at her stepfather’s boss with pleading eyes and a pout on her lips. He had to admit, she looked pretty cute like that.
“Fine, fine, I’ll help you but keep in mind that my advice may not end up helping you out much. Sometimes companies want different behaviors and have different dress codes so you may end up not looking right or you might do something that they don’t like. Don’t worry though. I will do my best to try and figure out what advice will help you best. So, where do you want to start?”
Paul loved his employee and close friend daughter. She was bright and outgoing and very beautiful. He had been so proud of her for getting the job that she had and he was determined to do what he could to help her succeed.
“One of the first things that you should do is buy some proper work clothes,” Paul said as he extended his hand. In it was his credit card.
“I think that we should go to the mall and I can help you get a few things so that you’re ready to start work on Monday. I can’t have my little princess looking like a slob, after all.”
Suddenly, Paul felt the air whoosh out of him as she clung to him tightly. She hugged him tightly. Eleanor had been planning to try and find a few things to wear at the local thrift shop but she had been worried about how she would be able to find suitable clothing to wear.
The shopping trip was a lot of fun. Eleanor loved showing Paul the different outfits that she planned to wear and he helped her choose the options that would work best in an office. He had to admit that she had blossomed during her first year at college. She had been a mousy, boyish little thing when she had left home but her freshman five pounds had settled in all of the right areas and she now had a womanly figure with curves in all of the right places.
Eleanor had chosen clothes that showed off her body beautifully: wrap dresses, pencil skirts, blouses and blazers that clung to her curves and made her look professional and hot as hell, all at the same time. She had also picked out some beautiful footwear too and the high heels made her legs look truly stunning.
He had no doubt that she would turn heads when she walked into the office on her first day. The damage to his credit card wasn’t overly terrible and he had made Eleanor truly happy.
They had dinner out and then had returned to her home. She insisted on modelling the clothing for him, going over the different combinations until finally it had gotten quite late. They had shared a few drinks together, curled up on the couch in front of the television. Eleanor had ended up curled up against Paul, her head tucked against his shoulder. She had looked up at him with wide, blue eyes.
“Pau
l, tomorrow could you help me learn a few different things? They want me to know how to take dictation, how to make spreadsheets and a few other things like that and I don’t know how to do that, not using the programs they want me to learn. But I know you have them on your computer. Would you show me how to do that?”
Paul had agreed, she kissed him on top of the head and had sent her off to her room for the night.
Once she was in her room, Eleanor looked around at all of her beautiful new things. They made her feel beautiful and womanly and she had her step-father’s boss to thank for all of it. Even her new job was a result of Paul telling her to put a resume in at a company that he knew had been hiring. She had no real knowledge but she had been pretty sure that it had been his recommendation that had actually gotten her the job instead of one of the many other applicants with more experience or more skill.
Paul was a good man to her and to her father, she was determined to show Paul how incredibly grateful she was for all the help that he had given her.
Chapter 2
The next day, after breakfast Paul rang the doorbell. She was happy to see him. She went straight into telling Paul what she wanted to do.
“I’d like to try running through a typical work day, with typical tasks that I would maybe have to do as an administrative assistant. If there is anything you ask me to do, I will try and do and if I am not sure how to do something, you’d show me how to do it. Does that sound okay?”
Paul simply nodded yes.
“That way I know what kind of things that I need to learn and I can practice the different skills as much as possible before I actually start work. I’ll even get dressed up and everything! That way it will feel just like a normal work day. What do you think?”
Paul agreed. He knew how badly she wanted to succeed and he wanted to try and help her in whichever way he could as he usually does.
Soon, they were all set up in the home office that her step-father worked in whenever he had to bring something from the office home.
Paul saw a project that he had actually given Tony to work on and thought that it would be an ideal way for Eleanor to start practicing her skills.
Eleanor had come down from her room wearing a pencil skirt and a tailored white blouse. He tried not to stare at the way that the clothing hugged every inch of her body. Her breasts looked beautiful and full and one of the top buttons was undone. It showed enough cleavage that he felt himself starting to sweat just a little.
It wasn’t that he was particularly interested in his employee’s step-daughter and, if he hadn’t been going through a bit of a dry spell with his wife, which is why he kills so much time by Tony as of late, he probably wouldn’t have paid any attention to the way Eleanor looked but he hadn’t had sex in a few months and was starting to feel the lack of release. As it was, he was horny and it took very little to get him worked up these days.
Chapter 3
He stared down at Eleanor, seated at the desk in front of him and tried to think about anything other than how her breasts looked and what she might be wearing under her clothes, it was wrong to think of Tony’s step-daughter like this and he tried to remain a decent man.
“Okay, El, let’s start with a spreadsheet. Tony had started this one for a project so that I have an idea of what the different expenses are from day to day.”
He leaned down to look at the computer screen. He was very close to her. He could smell her perfume wafting up at him. It smelled clean and wonderful, the perfect scent for a young woman. He felt his cock stirring and tried to think about something else. He was almost certain Tony wouldn’t be cool with him fucking his step-daughter but this god damn urge. He had to fight it and it was getting harder and harder for him to do so.
They worked through the spreadsheet and he showed her a few tricks. Eleanor could tell that her stepfather’s boss was very worked up. She could see the bulge in his pants and it intrigued her. There had been plenty of times when she had seen him in swim trunks or other tight fitting clothing and found him to be extremely attractive.
She also felt safe with him. The few boys that she had dated had tried hard to get in her pants but she hadn’t let them. She wanted her first time to be good, something other than fumbling in the back seat of an automobile. Eleanor also knew that if she was going to have any luck seducing Paul that she would have to be very careful how she went about doing it.
She turned in the swivel chair so that she was facing Paul. He was standing about three or four feet away from the desk, leaning up against the wall. As she turned, she moved her hand so that it looked like a casual movement but it ended up opening up the top couple of buttons on her blouse. She knew that the curve of her breasts were visible. Paul’s eyes dropped to look at her cleavage and his throat got tight as he swallowed hard. He also looked like he was sweating a little.
“Paul, I’ve heard that the company is sometimes hard on girls who work there. I’ve heard that the guy I am working for tends to hit on the women he employs. Can you show me what that looks like so I know what to avoid and what is just harmless flirting?”
Paul tried to keep a calm, natural face as he strained his hardest to fight the stir in his loin.
“I just don’t want to get fired because I get signals mixed up. Please Paul? It would help me a lot more than just learning spreadsheets and how to format letters and stuff.”
She leaned back in the chair and spread her legs a little. Her skirt rode up and exposed the tops of her lacy stockings. Paul stared at her again.
“El, I don’t think I’m the right person to help you with this. I’m your stepfather’s boss. I’m a married man. There must be some other guy who can help you.”
Despite his rigorous fight Paul was so hard he ached. Eleanor’s breasts were perfect and he longed to touch and caress them.
“But Paul, they don’t know the kinds of things that a man would do to harass his secretary. It’s that stuff that I have to know about. Please Paul? Please help me?”
She licked her lips and looked up at him, wide eyed. He could see her nipples starting to poke through her shirt and the cleft of her thighs as her skirt rode up. He sighed. He could always stop if things started to go too far.
Chapter 4
“Okay, turn around. So, one thing that someone might do is to come up behind you when you are working at your desk.”
He moved up against her as he spoke.
“He might start rubbing himself up against you so that you feel his cock, but up against your back so that you don’t know what is going on. Just like this.”
He rubbed gently, his cock getting harder and harder as it felt the heat from her body. He reached down and caressed her neck and shoulders. Her skin and hair were very soft.
“Okay, Paul, and what else might he have me do?” She looked up at him. He could see right down her blouse. She had a lacy bra on. He desperately wanted to see what was under it.
Suddenly, Eleanor turned around in her chair and reached over. She unzipped his fly and slipped her hand inside his pants.
“Might he ask me to touch him like this?” Her hand traced the length of his shaft and she dragged her nails lightly along his head. “What about putting it in my mouth? Like this?”
Eleanor pulled his cock out and before he could stop her, she slipped it inside her mouth. He groaned as the heat from her lips closed around him.
She was a damn fine cock sucker. Eleanor slid it as deep in her mouth as she could and concentrated on making her lips as tight as possible. She slid it back and forth, licking and sucking. She felt Paul’s hands grabbing at her hair and then, he gave in and began to fuck her face, thrusting harder and harder into her mouth. He moaned. It was a long, low cry of need and she began to suck harder and faster.
Suddenly, he pulled out of her and stared down at her as if seeing her for the first time. Her lips were slightly swollen from the friction and her pupils were dilated. It was obvious that she was very turned on.
“I nee
d you, Paul. I need you so bad.”
Eleanor stood up out of the chair and slid her skirt up higher on her legs. He could see that under it, she was wearing a garter belt and stockings. There was a thong underneath it, covering the area between her legs. She slid it down and off of herself, and he could see that her pussy was completely hairless, just the way he preferred a cunt to be.
“Please, Paul, Daddy doesn’t have to know. Please?”
She ran a finger along her slit and then pushed it inside herself. When she pulled it back out it gleamed with her juices.
Oh God, Baby,” Paul said and moved in close to her. He grabbed her breast roughly with one hand, feeling its’ soft curves beneath the fabric of her shirt.
Eleanor moaned at the feeling of his hand and reached up, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and leaning in for a kiss. He latched onto her mouth with his, pressing his tongue between her lips and kissing her roughly, again and again. He grabbed her hips and picked her up, then sat her ass on the desk. He sat down in the chair and scooted in close, putting his mouth up against her pussy.
Eleanor moaned as she felt his mouth on her most intimate area. He began by sucking her clit until she came, screaming out her orgasm as he worked her mound with his mouth. He began to slide his finger up inside her pussy while he licked her, loving how tight her cunt was. He could feel that she was a virgin and he suddenly wanted nothing more than to claim her cherry for himself.
He began to lick her, forcing his tongue deep inside her moist channel. He could hear her moaning and whimpering as he did.
Suddenly, he pulled her down off of the desk and spun her around. He pushed her up against the edge. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles, then lined himself up.
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