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by K. Jay Author IconMail Icon
Rated: XGC · Short Story · Adult · #1933368
Erotic story of a woman who has to have it All!!
As I lay on my back on the soft comforter of this not even 3 star motel and feel his breath on my neck as he moves up and down on my ass, the only thing I can think about is how boring this is. Don’t get me wrong, I love giving and receiving all sexual gifts but my mind was just not into it this time. I don’t know if it had to do with work or with the newly hired hottie on the 5th floor.  I could see his face with every stoke Daniel was giving me and I felt my body getting hotter and hotter with every image. Daniel turned me over and with the images still going in my mind; I arched my back and welcomed his average cock into my paradise. Moans grew louder and louder with each stoke and I felt like exploding but not before I offered my gift to the prince.

I reached back and brought his face closer to mine and offered him my tongue, which he took with no hesitation. Only a couple more minutes and he would be submissive enough for me to control, just then he came and with a passion that was unforeseen. As he fell onto the bed, I went down to clean up the mess he made. I took his dick into my mouth and sucked it like a bomb pop from my childhood. He jerked, arched his back and moaned uncontrollably before letting out a shrill cry. Now that I had his attention, I climbed aboard his dick and did my all famous dance for him. Rising up and down, while making the muscles in my paradise contract and conform to his girth, I moaned and closed my eyes to see that image of his smiling face in my mind.

Riding the hell out of Daniel, I came harder than I have ever cum before and that’s when I knew in my mind that the newbie had to be mine. After washing up and getting dressed, it was time to head back to my office while Daniel headed back to the construction site down the street.

While driving, my cellular rang, “Hello, Daniel!” I answered. “Thanks for the great lunch bae,” replied Daniel. “You’re very welcome, but don’t get it twisted, you have a family to go home to boo. And I’m not your bae!”

“I know but I just wanted to let you know I was thinking about you and hopefully we can get together again.” As I’m listening to this, I’m thinking in my head how pathetic he sounds, so I just reply with, “Aww thanks and I’ll see about penciling you in again but I’ll call you later my other line is beeping.”

Before he can say another word the line is disconnected and that cellular device pushed to the side.

Growing up, I was known as the infamous Karizma Clark, the daddy’s girl who got whatever she wanted, when she wanted it. So it’s only fitting that this young, successful, single woman has her picks and chooses of the men of Dallas, TX. I worked hard to get to this point in my life, so I feel the need to celebrate on a regular basis, with whomever I see fit.

The life I came from was not glittery at all and my father worked hard to provide for me and my three brothers after my mom died, so when I got the chance to get away from it all, I brought myself a one way ticket and never looked back. Besides the occasional visits, you could not get me to go back to Birmingham, AL or B-Ham as we called it growing up. As I drive back to the office with thoughts of my hometown in my head, the business line rings in my earphone.



“ Karizma Clark,” I answer. “Good Afternoon Mrs. Clark,” comes a studly voice on the other end. “This is Julian, your new assistant on the 5th Floor, calling to inform you that your 2:30 has cancelled.” With flames in my eyes and a calm voice I answer him, “It’s Ms. Clark and thanks Julian, I’ll see you once I arrive at the office.”

This is the second time he has cancelled on me and I don’t know why, so there is only one thing to do. I pull up into my reserved park and grab my other cellular device and start pushing buttons madly while cursing under my breath. “Yeah,” comes a harsh voice over the phone. “This is the second time you have cancelled on me and I hope you have a reasonable explanation for your action and please let it be about some little whore so I can call and tell daddy what you been up to!” My brother takes a deep, long breath and lets out a sigh. “Don’t do that sis, I’m coming but I’m running a little behind schedule.” Now that I have gotten my point across, I tell him “You know I’m trying to help you get out this situation but don’t burn me because you know what I do to those that burn me!”

With that being said the call is disconnected and I’m heading in the building. As the elevator doors open, there he is, Julian Tucker, the finest assistant I could ever dream of. He is staring right at me and I can feel my paradise begin to erupt with throbbing pressure. He smiles and licks his lips and that is all I need. I motion for him to come into my office for a minute. Once behind closed doors, he immediately takes his place on the floor between my legs and lets his tongue explore my paradise.

He uses his right hand to undo the buttons on my shirt and caress my breast while the left hand continues to make my paradise throb. I cannot take it anymore! I move his hands and lay him back on the floor, lift his shirt and start to lick his toned body, suckling his nipples and rubbing my knees against the growth in his pants. As emotions flow and grow stronger, there’s a knock on the door…

“Ms. Clark, just letting you know your 2:30 just arrived,” smiled Julian from the door. “Huh! What! Oh thanks, send him in.” It was just a daydream; lord knows I need to get it together. I look at myself in my compact mirror to get it together when I notice a woman standing in my office, not my brother.

“May I help you?” I asked the woman, who was clearly incognito. “I would like to seek the advice of an attorney, can you help me?” as I look at the woman, there is something familiar about her but I cannot quite but my finger on it but hell money is money and I get paid for advice as well as taking a case. “Yes ma’am, I would be able to assist you with any advice you may need, what are you trying to get done?”

She looked at me and slowly removed her big shades and scarf from her head and that’s when it hit me, it was Veronica, Daniel’s wife!

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