Loading...“Ugh. Whatever happened to standards Sharon? Why does everyone think all you need to be a secretary is to look good?” Meet Jake Andrews, a 38 year old CEO of a medium sized business firm. Jake looked pretty average with his brown hair, brown eyes, and an unassuming Caucasian face, not ugly but not handsome by any stretch.
He was a little on the taller side, standing at an even 6 feet. He was also slightly overweight but he hid it pretty well thanks to his height. But like most men, he was just another face in the crowd.
Jake had the problem of his secretary moving across the country to retire in Florida and had been having open interview for the last 3 days. Each prospect that had come in for an interview (for god knows what reason) happened to be an oversexed up bimbo that barely knew how to talk let alone work a computer. Jake had just finished probably the worst interview yet which is actually impressive considering the 23 bimbos he had gone through.
Sharon, his amazing secretary, heard a thud and rushed into his office to find Jake’s head had slammed against the desk. “Cheer up sir. You still got 20 minutes left in today and we still got Thursday and Friday.” Her optimism had no effect on the depressed man. Even she knew that it looked hopeless.
“I have no idea what I am going to do without you Sharon. I may be the brains of this company, but you are the soul.” There was truth to that. Where Sharon lacked in economic and business education, she made up for it in her organization, hard work, and people skills. Sharon told the company to jump and Jake simply said how high he wanted. Finding one secretary was one matter. Finding someone to replace Sharon was going to be nigh impossible.”I am going to wallow in the bathroom for a little. If you need me, don’t.”
Jake entered the bathroom and stared at himself in the mirror wondering what had happened to all the requirements for secretaries. The work ethic, ability to take bullshit from above and below, and brain to figure out stuff when their bosses failed. He washed his face multiple times hoping to tick away the last 20 minutes. Jake finally returned to an excited Sharon.
“Come on Sharon. It’s hopeless. Stop trying to cheer me up.”
“Well, this one is pretty but at least not as airy up in the head. She’s already in your office.” Jake took a deep breath, setting his expectations as low as possible and walked back into his office with a sad waddle. He sat down to find a pretty blonde who looked like she was supposed to be in a gym working out. Pretty didn’t begin to cover it.
“Hi. My name is Sarah. Here is my résumé.” She gracefully handed Jake a manila folder with a few papers. “Let me be upfront and apologize for the clothing. I was on my way to the gym and saw the sign. Knowing I didn’t have time to get dressed and come back, I came as is.” Her voice was calm and relaxed. The voice exuberated a subtle but very real confidence despite her clothing. This threw Jake off a bit. She seemed sophisticated and could actually string a sentence together without a giggle.
“Uh…that’s not a problem.” Jake began to sift through the papers, hoping to distract himself from the track shorts and tight tank top. ‘Well at least she has a résumé without any headshots.’ The closer Jake looked at the résumé, the more interested he became in this woman. Only 1 year out with a Harvard economics degree. Collegiate athlete. Internships at very well know firms. Having heavily requested modern tech skills as well as familiarity with many of the computer programs his company used. Jake scrunched his face together in thought. The résumé was good. Too good. This was too good to be true. Pretty and so talented?
“Impressive résumé. What sports did you play at Harvard?”
“I was part of the track and field team. I ran relays but I was only on the second string.” She replied coolly. Jake looked intently at her. His mind split between how to see if she was telling the truth on her résumé without having to make a few calls to some old contacts and appreciating the natural beauty she was (nice change of pace compared to the bimbos). Her skin appeared smooth and very soft. Jake shook himself out of the daydreaming about her beauty.
“Uhm…a Harvard degree. Impressive. I actually taught economics at Harvard a few years back. I was an assistant for Witherspoon. You know him don’t you?” There was no Professor Witherspoon. Jake had worked directly for the Dean, Robert Myers.
Jake tried to sound casual in hopes of keeping her guard down.
“Uhm…no. Never heard of him.” Ball 1.
“How about Robert Myers?” Robert was well known for being very casual with students and often invited classes over for dinner. If she was an economics major, it was impossible not to know Robert.
“You mean the Dean? Quite well actually. I had an independent study with him about Global Economics. Ate dinner with his family a few times.” Ball 2.
“Martha does make a mean chicken Parmesan.”
“Myer’s wife is named Rose, but yes she does.” Sarah responded with a glare. “I am sorry, but are you testing me?” Ball 3.
Jake smiled and put his hands up in surrender. “You caught me. I am sorry for such rude manners but you just seemed… overqualified for the job and you have been the only reasonable applicant so far.”
Sarah responded with a smile of her own. “Thanks! So…does that mean I have the job?”
“One more question. Might I ask why you are applying for such a job? With your skills, you could probably qualify for my job. Maybe even better.” It was true. Jake was proud of his education and past jobs but Sarah easily matched it and more.
Sarah frowned. “All the interviewers I have talked to so far have focused only on my looks. I mean is it so hard for someone to be pretty and smart? Anyways, I thought this would a good place to start out of college. It works great will my natural skills as well as my education.” Ball 4. Batter takes her place at first.
Jake simply shrugged. “Well. Looks aside, you have the job as long as your references check out okay.” Jake outstretched his hand for a handshake. Sarah grasped it in return, the grip perhaps a little too strong. “When can you get started?”
The blonde responded with a shrug. “As soon as you need me.”
“Well.” Jake leaned back in his chair and pondered for a second as he scratched the stubble on his chin. “It is Wednesday and we are pretty much done for the day. How about you come in tomorrow, we give you a tour, and Sharon will help you out with your contract and expectations. Then Friday, we have you shadow Sharon and Monday get you officially started.
“Sounds good.” They shook hands once more before Sarah left for the gym.
Jake stayed in his office long after quitting time and all of his employees left, thinking about this peculiar blonde. He had already made the phone calls and received raving reviews about this girl. She was indeed very pretty with a natural beautiful face and nicely toned body with perky tits and firm ass. Her skin was smooth and had a perfect tan that seemed either natural born or gained through years of outside activity. Not to mention the ability to call his bluff and that subtle yet overwhelming confidence. Jake would be lying if he was not fantasizing about her. He simply did not know what to expect from her. Beautiful and talented combined with that unwavering yet subtle confidence. A dangerous combo.
*
Sarah had been working for Jake for a week and dare he say it, she was better than Sharon. The day was coming to a close on the Friday of Sarah’s first week. Sarah was easily able to transition into her role and take care of the workload. Along with filling in Sharon’s role, Jake finally had someone to look over sales contracts with reasonable economic insight and whenever they disagreed about something, it was truly a major problem in the contract. Not to mention her beautiful presence. Jake’s mood had dramatically improved. She was smart, resourcefully, hardworking, not to mention her quick wit that caused him to laugh no matter what they were doing. In the short week she had been working, Sarah had become less of a secretary and more of an assistant than anything. The work they did was hard and long but he truly enjoyed each moment with her and if anyone was to replace Sharon, she would be the best fit. She was giving the routine end of the week report and Jake couldn’t be happier.
“…And with the Fisher-Anderson contract, the clients have agreed to all of the corrections. That’s about it.”
“Amazing, thanks in no small part to you.” Jake started to shut down his computer as it was finally quitting time. 100% of the employees left within 10 minutes after the sounding of the small bell. The hours they worked were long and the company currently did not offer overtime, so everyone ended up leaving quickly. “Good week Sarah. How has your first week gone?” Sarah finished checking off the formalities on the itinerary. “It has been good. Sharon also left a list of tips that has been extremely helpful. A lot of people seem to like me and the staff works well together. The transition has been really smooth. Though, I could do without some of the attempted stares up my skirt.” This evoked a small chuckle and eyebrow raise from him. Jake would be lying if he said he wasn’t dying to get a look. Despite wearing, business formal attire, all of her clothing found a way to hug to her body to show off her perfect curves. Even the long pantsuits she occasionally wore couldn’t hide that delectably teasing ass or some of her ample bosom. Jake had been trying with Herculean effort not to look. Jake had been stealing glances but only when they were both on break and when he was absolutely sure that she wasn’t looking, trying to make them look as socially acceptable as possible. But he was not nearly as bad as his lackeys, clearly ogling her at any given chance. He had even reprimanded some of his workers for looking at her in a perverted manner.
Today she was wearing a simple white blouse that did manage to hide some of her ample cleavage and a black pencil skirt that hugged her legs and amazing ass. It was very clear that her athletic habits from college had made a lasting impact. Whatever body showed hinted at toned muscles.
“Sir?” Jake refocused on Sarah’s face and acknowledged her presence, realizing he had been daydreaming about her again. “I was wondering if I could talk to you about this new method for production I have been working on. Would you stay after just for 10 minutes?” The question was posed as more of a command but Jake agreed, clearly interested at what this genius was bringing to the table. He had quickly learned to listen to all her suggestions. While most were impractical, they were understandable questions to be asked, but did give him a new insight and raised questions to be asked later on for his staff and research department.
“Sure. Let me just run to the bathroom real quick.” Jake’s cock had been stirring from fantasizing about Sarah…again(for the 4th time today) and knew that his slowing rising shaft needed a moment to calm down if he wanted to talk to Sarah respectfully. After a few deep breaths and a couple of water splashes on the face, Jake returned to his office to find almost everyone had left already with the remaining people shutting down their computers or packing their belongings. They waved to him goodbye and scurried home.
“Ah. Sarah, let’s get started. You mentioned a new method.”
“Take a seat and close the door behind you.” Sarah was sitting on the edge of his desk, having laid out a couple papers on the desk. “Let me be honest Jake. I really did come up with a new method but I have other motives behind keeping you here.”
Jake chuckled and assumed his seat. “Haha. And what motives would that be?” Sarah’s tone of voice took a dramatic turn.”I know you have been looking at me. Longingly. Wanting me. But I don’t take offense to that. You have been pretty much like a gentleman when doing so. Never too long or too often.” Much of Jake’s face had lost color and before he could react, Sarah slammed her right heel onto his seat in between Jake’s 2 legs, millimeters away from smashing his family jewels.”To be fair though, you have been the only person in a long time not to treat me like a pair of legs. For that, I am going to reward you.”
“Reward me?” Sarah slowly began to trace her right foot around Jakes inner thighs, instantly hardening his penis.
“You deserve it. You have been kind, respected me, and most importantly worshipped me.” Sarah leaned forward until her mouth was even with his right ear, her breath tickling him with each word. This instantly caused goose bumps for Jake. Her hand replaced her foot on the chair, tracing with one long finger around his bulge. Jake was frozen in terror and excitement, aroused like never before.
He somehow managed to break the goddess’s spell and question, “W-w-worship?”
“You know…the small things. Getting me coffee whenever I ask. Picking up my dropped pencils. Defending me in the office from those nasty perverts. Just like a good boy.” Sarah purred the last 2 words, almost causing Jake to burst in his pants. She noticed his reaction. “Do you like it when I call you a good boy?” Yet again purring out “good boy”. His penis somehow became even more erect. Jake gasped and only managed to squeak out a nod.
“Do you want to know what your reward is going to be?” Sarah began to fully palm his bulge, teasing him even more with an ever light and slow stroke. Jake squeaked another nod.
“You get to be my sex slave. Allowed to worship me as well as receive many of my physical pleasures. Doesn’t that sound good?” Jake finally managed to utter a word of agreement, too high on the sexual euphoria to think straight.
“But you have to promise me that you will commit. Commit forever. Do you promise Jake?” Jake shuddered at the words. He was frozen not in thought, but in this new mixture of fear and stimulation. “Y-y-yes.”
Sarah pulled away, straightened her back, and sat in a position of power on the desk. “Yes what?” Cocking her eyebrows and pulling away her hand from his still hardening bulge, she left it to hover an inch above his pants.
The weakened man blurted out “Yes I promise to be your sex slave forever!”
“Good.” And with that final word strolled right out of the office, closing the door. Sarah had him. Had him completely under her spell. And he liked it. Jake was frozen, unsure of the dreamlike events that just happened. He looked onto his desk to see if the new production method was still there. But all he could find where blank pieces of paper. There was no evidence of what just happened minus the small wet spot on his crotch and still ever hard penis.
Jake wished Sarah would come back. Come back to finish what she had started. He immediately picked up his cell to call her. The phone rang 4 times before her seductive voice responded. “Yes slave? Do you wish to begin worshipping your goddess?” Still delirious and amazingly aroused, he agreed not even thinking about the possible consequences. Immediately the phone clicked off. An eternity seemingly passed and the door slammed open to reveal Sarah, now only wearing black lacy panties, bra, and her high heels. As she strolled over, Jake awkwardly stood up and walked around the desk to meet her revealing the tent in his pants. Sarah smirked.
“Slave, remove all your clothing minus your underwear and tie.” Jake quickly peeled off his jacket and dropped his pants. He loosened his tie, ripped off his shirt and was actually beginning to second guess himself. He tripped over the pile of clothing and was down on his knees. An attempt to stand up was made but Sarah placed her surprisingly strong hands on his shoulders, pushing him back down. “No, no.” She tutted. “Slaves belong on the floor.”
The goddess’s crotch lined up with Jakes face. He could smell the intoxicating arousal given off by his queen. Instinctively, Jake leaned ever so slightly forward to get closer. Sarah smirked and stopped him with her strong hands again. Instead she sat on the edge of Jake’s desk, crossing her legs showing clearly who was in charge now. She spoke softly but with undeniable confidence and strength behind it. “You are now my slave. I am your mistress. Your goddess. Your queen. Address me as such. You will obey my orders without question and will do so with pleasure.”
She spread her legs as an invitation. “Now. Worship my beautiful pussy through my panties.” Jake’s two heads fought each other. What should he do? He had never even dreamed of a scenario like this (okay maybe a little but still just a dream scenario). It could be a trap to blackmail him. He could be caught. He could be fired. But frankly he didn’t give a damn about any of those things. His penis was telling him to crawl to his queen and worship her. So he crawled over and began licking his Queen’s pussy through her thin panties and to his satisfaction almost immediately did a moan come out of his mistress’s beautiful mouth. Sarah knew the moment he licked her that he was now broken with no point of return, a certain satisfaction caused her to smile knowing she had broken in a new slave.
He could already feel the moisture that had soaked through the thin layer protecting his queen from pleasure as he licked away. He tried desperately to stick his tongue inside the beautiful swollen lips that protected her. After 5 minutes of desperate licking, he backed away and frowned up the goddess body. He had yet to hear another moan and believed he was doing something wrong. Jake had plenty experience performing oral sex but none like this. Even though this was the best view he had gotten of Sarah so far (able to look up the beautiful breasts upon the perfect face was quite a treat), he was sad that he couldn’t please her like this. She only smiled warmly. She had purposefully positioned herself in a way that would cause the most difficulty in his worship as well as holding back her moans. As if reading his mind, she ordered
“You can pull off my panties”. He did just that, feeling the moisture sucked into basically every fiber of the underwear.
He was about to toss them on top of the clothes pile before his mistress ordered, “Put the panties on.” Jake looked up confused. She clarified, “Put them on your head so you can always smell me while you worship my little kitty.” Jake did not hesitate as he placed the soaked lingerie on his head, allowing the crotch to cover only his nose. His eyes and mouth remained uncovered, able to still worship the female in front of him. Jake took deep breaths, fully breathing in this beautiful woman’s arousal. After the fourth breath, he returned his attention to the hungry kitty.
He cupped his hands around her thighs, spread her beautifully toned legs, and began hungrily licking at his mistress’s beautiful pussy. His dexterous tongue wiggled its way in and moved up and down and left and right and deeper. It searched desperately for her glorious g-spot while lapping up the glorious nectar that leaked. Jake enjoyed the sweet taste, possibly the sweetest he had ever tasted (as far as pussies went). Despite his energetic lapping, the nectar continued to flow freely and quickly began to soak his face.
His attempts were paying off as his ears rang with pleasurable moans. He continued licking as one of his hands crawled up to Sarah’s perfectly shaped breasts. A hand slapped away this crawler. “Not yet. You can worship those after my first orgasm. Your mistress likes order.” Despite this disappointment, Jake felt reinvigorated to make his mistress feel good and move on to the amazing tits that awaited him. He focused his attention on the clit and began lightly flicking it with his tongue, gauging her reaction. Soon he followed up with 2 fingers plunged into her pussy and became engulfed in the wet arousal quickly leaking out. The combined stimulation had her gasping for breath. She placed both hands on the back of his head and forced him deeper into his worship. He could hardly breathe and redoubled his efforts and within in a minute Sarah shuddered in satisfaction from the long waiting orgasm, released his head, whimpered out a noise of pleasure, and tried collecting herself from the overwhelming orgasm. Jake continued licking for a minute to ensure the full pleasure of her orgasm with the coming aftershocks. He finally sank back down to his knees and looked up to her signature warm smile. “Well done slave. You are such a good boy.” Jake glowed with pride at these words, especially at ‘good boy’. “Breathe in again.” Jake took 2 more deep breaths. His nose filled with the sweet sensation and for some reason filled him with pleasure while blanking his mind.
Sarah unclasped her bra and threw it to the side. Unleashed were 2 perfectly sized breasts, not too big or too small, soft gentle orbs that were slightly firmed and perked up thanks to Sarah’s athletic and youthful nature. Large areolas were revealed with small pink gumdrop sized nipples jutted out, fully erect. Jake froze in time, appreciating the magnificent view he received from below. He would venture a guess that the breasts were at least C-cup boarding on D. His queen gently took one of her hands around his tie and, using it like a leash, brought him eye level with her beautiful tits. “Now Jake, be a good boy and worship my boobs.” She cooed softly. If she continued teasing him like this, Jake thought that he may blow his load without needing any physical stimulation.
Gently he placed his palms on the underside of each orb and his thumb on the largely erected nipples, lightly stroking them. The goddess mewed in pleasure. “Good boy” was purred out again. Jake continued this and slowly added more vigor while beginning to suck on the gumdrop nipples. His increased effort was rewarded with the occasional moan to his satisfaction. His mouth focused on each one for a few seconds before alternating to the other. Then he softly bit on her nipple, gauging her reaction. A moan satisfied his ears to continue this way of worship. “Be a good boy and give me another orgasm.” He began to suckle on her breasts as he dropped a hand to her incredibly wet box. Sarah watched the ceiling as her slave completely worshipped him. As two fingers probed inside, she elicited another moan. He slowly finger fucked as he began to lightly drum on her little nub with his thumb. At this slight touch, Sarah threw her head back in moans. “Yes, just like that. Oh my-GAAAWD.” The combined stimulation from both ends made quick work and caused Sarah to shudder and then scream in another orgasm, much stronger than the first.
After another few minutes of foreplay, the queen lightly pushed the slave away. “You made your goddess come again like a good boy.” Sarah reached down to his tented boxers. They had become increasingly stretched with his arousal. A very large wet stain had appeared from the copious amount of precum leaking. Ever so gently, the boxers were dropped and fingertips lightly grasped his diamond hard shaft. The fingertips worked its way up and down completely, completely lubricating it with precum. “My, my. My slave has quite the package. The package will be great in serving me. That is what you want to do, right? Use your big hard cock to please me?” She really did like his dick. As most penises she had seen, this was slightly thicker and longer than the others. It was perfectly smooth and had a beautiful upward curve. She continued stroking the seven inch erect dick but only lightly enough it would only tease him, not cause him to orgasm any time soon.
“Exactly” was the only word he could mutter. Jake was lost. He was on Cloud 9. All of his previous sexual encounters had lasted 15 minutes tops. Today’s encounter had been going on a half hour and paled in comparison to everything that had happened so far. The goddess leaned forward while still seating on the desk, leveling her mouth with his ear again.
“You want this to continue for as long as possible to ensure maximum pleasure for your goddess, right?” She whispered seductively, somehow reading his mind again. “That’s what a good boy would want for his goddess, right?” He nodded absentmindedly. His mind was foggy and his inhibitions were discarded in place for the pleasure presented before him. Sarah produced a small lube bottle. “So you wouldn’t mind using this right?” He nodded once more, still lost in sexual euphoria and no idea what his goddess held in her hand. She could have been holding a gun asking him to kill the president, and he would have agreed.”It’s a little something my friend from college made. It’s not FDA approved yet but it is safe and it will allow you to last longer and ensure a 100% erect penis. The best thing about it is that the slave still feels everything.” She explained as she lathered the already well lubed and erect cock.
Jake immediately felt a tingling sensation in his now even harder shaft. Her hands continued to lightly tease him as she stroke softly up and down his cock, ensuring the lube was well spread out. Jake could have sworn he now had an extra inch from how erect he was. “Breathe me in again.” Jake breathed in the still damp panties causing a slight lightheadedness but somehow in a good way. Admiring the engorged cock, Sarah drew him closer. “Mm. This will satisfy my needs.” And with those words, she guided his rocket to her gushing box. Without a delay, it slipped in easily from good lubrications on both ends. This elicited a moan from both of them. Jake immediately felt the great warmth and tightness of her glorious kitty as he bottomed out, just barely able to hit the cortex thanks to the extra erectness from the lube. Both just enjoyed this pleasure sensation as they adjusted their position. Sarah scooted further onto the desk while entrapping her arms and legs around her slave’s body. Jake leaned forward and spread his legs slightly to ensure a firm stance. He grabbed onto the beautifully sculpted thighs.
Jake slowly began to withdraw to the point where only the helmet remained inside. He then proceeded to bottom out again. Slowly the thrusting built up speed as well as power. They slowly built up a steady rhythm until he was jack hammering into the sweet, sweeeet pussy. “Is this good mistress Sarah?” In a half moan, half giggle, half purr, “Yes. Just like a good boy.” Each time he bottomed out, a slight gasp and moan was let out by the each of them. Sarah smashed her lips into his own lips. They moaned into each other as the sweet sensation filled each of them. Their tongues wrestled and explored each other’s mouths as he continued to pound away. In no time at all, they were each covered in a sheet of sweat. Jake was surprised by his new endurance. Had this been different circumstances, he probably would have busted a nut right about now and lying on the floor exhausted. Unexpectedly to Jake, Sarah stopped kissing and began to say that she was about to come but was quickly overcome with a third orgasm before erupting in a small scream of appreciation, shuddering from the pure pleasure. The slave also enjoyed the spasms occurring around his still hard cock.
Jake still had plenty of gas in tank, but slowed down to a very steady and relaxing rhythm letting his mistress fully enjoy her orgasm. He silently thanked this lube allowing him to last this long and let him fully pleasure his goddess. Still enjoying the aftershocks, she lightly kissed his lips and purred out, “Good boy. Breathe in deeply from your nose.” Jake’s nostrils filled with her arousal and caused a slight high of pleasure, bringing him deeper into the fog of arousal. “You brought another orgasm for your beautiful goddess. Now do it again. But faster.” Jake only too happy to oblige, readjusted his hold on her thighs and returned to the fast rhythm. In mere seconds, he was back up to speed, hammering away. Sarah leaned back, supporting herself on her elbows. This allowed him to better hit her g-spot and in short amount of time Sarah was yet again gasping for air unable to control her breathing under this insurmountable pleasure. She couldn’t moan fast enough at how good she felt. One hand released a thigh and began playing with her little button. She screeched. “Yes, push my love button. Make your queen feel good.” The effect Jake was having on her brought a smile on his face as well as motivation for him to continue. He thrusted rapidly, but still trying to hit the glorious g-spot ever time. Moans filled the air around them. “Going to cum again” was all she could gasp out. The cock switched into maximum overdrive and drilled even faster, starting to shake the desks contents off it. All that could be heard was the desk banging against the desk chair and the orgasmic moans.
The double stimulation had Sarah shouting in small bursts with each thud. Suddenly she stopped her moaning shouts for a moment before completely screeching in the mind blowing orgasm that she had just been given. His queen soon collapsed under the recent orgasm and the slave slowed down once again, this time to an almost complete stop. He could feel his ever looming orgasm but knew he could cause his mistress to orgasm once again before he himself released. As if reading his mind again, “Would my slave like to be rewarded? Would my good boy like to cum?”
“Yes mistress.”
“Beg for it.”
“Please let me cum. Please, I am almost at the edge.”
“Why should I let you cum?”
“Because I have served you like a good boy.”
“Hmm. I don’t know.” Sarah pretended to think.
“Does my queen want to cum again? I don’t need to cum.” Jake didn’t know about that last statement but his mind was cloudy and only getting fuzzier.
“Please your mistress one last time for today and you will be rewarded. But first, breathe in deeply.” Jake breathed in the still wet arousal from the panties that surrounded his nostrils. He loved having these panties on. They showed who was in charge and constantly filled him with motivation to please. They filled him with warmth and pleasure for whatever reason. Combined with the brief conversation, Jake was aroused to a mind state that the lines between reality and fantasy blurred. After a few more deep breaths, he finally reached a complete high and felt a warm fuzzy feeling all over. Before he could start his drilling for gold again, Sarah pushed Jake back slightly and twisted her body so that she was now leaning over the desk face down, doggy style. Not once did, Jake’s cock leave its glorious home. This new position allowed Jake to fully appreciate his goddess’s naked ass. He grabbed on firmly to this magnificently toned butt. It was somehow firm but contained a thin layer of jiggle. It was yet another piece of perfection on a perfect woman. “Now Jake, do your thing.”
Jake dug deep into his reserves and was up to full speed again. He pounded in and out. Each thrust in, Jake felt the jiggle of the ass as it absorbed each impact. They moaned in almost unison as the pleasure overcame them both. Jake could feel the tight vaginal muscles contract around his swollen dick. The heat and the moisture plus the new heightened and high he was feeling pushed him quickly to the edge.
“Mistress, I am going to cum.”
“No coming for you. Be a good boy and let your mistress cum.” Jake deepened his breathing and held back with all his might this tsunami of an orgasm. He continued to thrust with extra effort hoping to push his mistress over.
Sarah quickly felt the incoming of her fifth climax. “Who’s in charge?”
“You are Sarah!”
“Who’s in charge?”
“You are Mistress Sarah! You are Goddess Sarah!” Jake shouted into the heavens. He didn’t care who heard him.
“Your goddess is going to cum now.” Sarah’s sweet pussy pulsated in her fifth orgasm of the night around the magically still hard cock of Jake’s. Jake didn’t know if he could hold it with this great pleasure, but he continued his lightning fast speed still holding back the tidal wave inside him.
Sarah honestly thought that Jake would have burst by now or would have continued fucking her until his own orgasm. “Stop, but don’t pull out.” Jake reluctantly stopped buried in the still pulsating pussy. He didn’t know if he could stop.”How many orgasms have you given me?” “Five, mistress. Do you want more?” Jake didn’t know if he could last another round without spurting himself but his only thoughts were about her. His mind was wrapped around Sarah’s finger and would bow to its every whim.
“Aww. You are such a good boy thinking only about your mistress. Do you want to finish up?” “If that is what my goddess wants.” Jake honestly said. He loved his goddess. She was so good to him for having been given this chance to cause her so much pleasure.
“You just finish up however you like for being such a good boy.”
“Are you sure goddess?” The words about pleasing his goddess echoed from before.
“Good boys deserve rewards for their hard work.”
“Then I want to cum with me goddess.”
Sarah could only smile while Jake reached deep into his last reserves of strength to finish up. Instead of thrusting quickly, Jake thrust deliberately to reach the glorious g-spot every time. Sarah experienced a mini-orgasm at this first thrust and whimpered in pleasure. He continued to thrust in, each one bringing him a step closer to the point of no return. His pleasure built along with the all time high he felt. He was barely conscious but the pleasure he felt was dreamlike.
The words about pleasing his goddess echoed from before. He reached under to find the beautiful little pleasure button. With circular strokes around this pleasure area, Sarah could only smile in appreciation of this selfless slave.
After another minute, they were both gasping for breath. Jake desperately tried to hold on, waiting for his mistress and was about to alert her of the impeding orgasm before she uttered the great words: “Cum with your goddess.”
The words immediately threw both of them over the edge.
Sarah’s sweet pussy pulsated in her sixth and final orgasm of the night around the magically still hard cock of Jake’s which also began to pulsate in delight. This double pleasure brought them each to a mind blowing sexual euphoria high neither had ever experienced. His hot white seed blasted into Sarah’s pleasure box spurt after spurt. After the third spurt, Jake bottomed out his penis into the magical pleasure box and let out 4 more spurts of baby batter.
He finally collapsed on top of her with his head next to Sarah’s body who had also given way. Sarah pulled the tie still around his neck to share a small, romantic kiss in appreciation of the long sex session they just had. Jake finally felt his cock begin to grow soft. As the flaccid penis was pulled out, he stumbled backwards, unable to stand on his tired legs. He landed on his back on the floor and made no attempt to get up. His body was spent, covered in sweat, but in no doubt satisfied having pleased not only himself but his goddess. Sarah dropped down to lay beside him, just as exhausted despite her athletic abilities.
They watched the ceiling for a while; in silence, just appreciating each other’s naked company and glowing in the still lingering sexual euphoria. Jake realized he was still wearing the panties and removed the somehow still wet underwear. He rolled his head to find the clock hanging on the wall. 7:43 PM, over an hour and a half worth’s of fucking. He rolled his head in the other direction to meet Sarah’s beautiful eyes. It was the first time that he realized Sarah had the most dazzling electric blue eyes. Was there anything not perfect about his woman? Coupled with the smile that was only natural to appear after so much sex, Sarah looked especially beautiful.
“This…did happen right?” Jake still stood on Cloud 9 but his mind had finally cleared and was finally able to think straight. He guessed it was because he wasn’t breathing pussy fumes anymore. Still, even most of his fantasies weren’t this good.
She giggled and gave a small kiss. “Yes, this did happen.”
“There isn’t a secret camera recording to blackmail me?”
“No. I don’t think I need to do that for my purposes with you.”
Jake cocked an eyebrow. “Oh? And what purposes would that be?”
“Sex. Well, mostly sex. But I have a feeling you want to do that again. Besides I could always use that panty trick on you again. Lowering oxygen levels while being exposed to certain smells makes you much more susceptible to suggestion.” Sarah began to feel the cum leaking out of her pussy. She liked that feeling.
“Sarah, I would do whatever you wanted. You have been the best sex experience ever. But, why me? Why have sex with me? You clearly could have your pick of any guy.”
She paused in deep thought. “Long story short, it is because you are nice guy. Reason one is that for a long time, most guys casted away my intelligence and hard work for my looks. Yes it is nice to get some appreciative stares but when people start ogling, I immediately feel outcast. They try to demean me, look at me as no more as a good free eye-fuck and as you know I like control and to be treated equally. I just wanted some damn respect. I went to Harvard for fuck’s sake.” Her voice had risen slowly with anger but she took a deep breath and exhaled. “You were the only person to give it to me in a long time. Second is that you’re nice enough to the point I could manipulate you in doing exactly what I wanted without much question. Hell, you wore my soaking wet panties.” They both chuckled at the obscure action now. “I wanted to be the one in charge in my sex life for once and I thought you were my best chance in a long time.”
“So I am a nice guy…” Jake frowned slightly and looked back to the ceiling, unsure of how to feel.
Sarah placed her left hand on his right arm to get his attention. “There are not enough nice guys in the world, especially ones like you. I really did want to thank you but I felt dominating you this way, we both could get the most pleasure. You were cute and I guessed were willing so I said what the hell. I am sorry if you felt used.”
There was pause in the conversation. “You really think I am cute?” Jake had always been a little self conscious about his looks.
“Yeah, a little bit.” They both smiled knowingly.
“I have to admit, that was by far the best and longest sex session I ever had.”
“Thanks. What did you think of the lube?”
“It’s magic. I don’t know what it was but it let me last forever and still enjoy the whole sex. What is it exactly?”
“Something my friend Ashley cooked up. She works at some chemical firm and that was one of the samples that they were testing. She smuggled it out and gave it to me as a graduation gift if you can believe that.” This caused Jake to chuckle a little, but look questioningly at Sarah. “I guarantee you it is safe though.”
“But the whole FDA thing?”
“Oh that’s just because legal matters are a bitch. It should come on the market in a couple years.”
Another awkward silence filled the air. They felt contempt to just watch the ceiling. Jake finally questioned, “So what now? Am I your boy toy? I did accept the whole slave terms forever thing even if I was unofficially high on your pussy fumes.”
Sarah pondered for second on this thought. She had mostly said those things as a heat of the moment. Then again…”If you want to be. Her majesty always appreciates worship.” She slipped her left hand in Jake’s right hand, interweaving them in a romantic handhold. “Would my queen like to go to dinner? My treat.”
She giggled. “Sounds good.”