I'm only really going to post more chapters of these when I feel like it, I don't think it'll be a regular thing. Comments are always welcome!
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There was something about Jade. Something that corrupted Jon Neil’s thoughts. What began as a passing thought of thinking how pretty the young woman was, soon developed into lusty dreams of a middle-aged man too bored of casual sex with his boring wife, and looking to a new plaything to satisfy his desires. After a mere four months, he had become a thrall to these thoughts, these forbidden ideas that twisted around in his head like a witch stirring a poison potion. Every morning she would bring him a coffee, and he would be on the urge to touch himself at the sight of her cleavage against her buttoned-down shirt. He wondered if she was the type of woman who would sit on his lap and stroke him off whilst he unbuttoned her. Would the young woman let his perverted hands wander around her supple body? To grope that peach of a rear end? To pinch her nipples whilst he kissed her with such lust she could hardly breathe? He thought of only one answer: Of course.
Why else would she have agreed to meet him in the middle of the night behind the parking lot? Why else had she given him permission to spank her ass one night when everyone else had gone home? He masturbated a good few times that night, feeling how her soft peach rippled under her pencil skirt. Her playful little squeal that got him hard and horny every time he replayed it from memory. He hoped she would make that sound again. If she didn’t, he knew a good few moves that would get her to make it all night long.
The night had come, and Jon had felt Jade teasing him through the whole day. She drew a cute love heart on his coffee with cocoa powder, and touched his hand with a delicate stroke over his wedding ring when she gave it to him. Bending down with her hips she smiled and whispered in his ear, a simple phrase that made him drop the liquid fuel she had made for him all over his desk. What it was she said had become lost in an endless sea. Too many things to think about, and she was still in the centre of it all.
His hands trembled even now, as the wind blew quietly and the spring air complimented the warm night. He tugged on his tie, licked his lips until raw; combing his hands through his grey hair to try and look perfect for her. He found that his mouth had run dry, despite his constant quest to drink pineapple juice to sweeten the flavour of what the supple blonde intern would be tasting. It was the least he could do as thanks for looking sexy in her tight office uniforms every day since she started working.
Jon saw the parking lot, tall and cube shaped. A cement tower which had been abandoned at this late hour. He was sure his would be the only car left; anyone else’s he would make sure to leave a notice of their immediate termination. No witnesses; not a soul could know about what he was about to do. The committee was ruthless in their efforts to rid the company of any sort of controversy; and a cheating manager who slept with a girl barely over twenty? Ruination would be his only future. As he stepped a trembling walk across the quiet road through the complex, he had taken no more than five seconds to think about leaving it. The weight of the ring on his finger grew heavy, as did the guilt. But with those, came Jade. The image of her sitting on his desk, tongue lightly glazing over her plump, glossy lips with that devious smile, her fingers twirling around her long blonde hair. “Fuck.” He moaned to himself, rubbing his tired eyes, there was nothing stopping him. She was a plague to him, one that he had no issues with taking a hold of him until it did its devilish work.
The garden was in sight, and with it, a figure pressed against the cement wall of the parking lot. Jon paused, eyes wide and hungry, sweat leaked from the pits of his arms, and a sudden limpness in his legs made it hard to walk. Getting short of breath now, Jon released his top button and pulled his red tie down. The figure gestured to him, a small, secretive wave to usher him to her. He did so, grinning from ear to ear when her pretty features came into his view.
Jade was puffing on a pen, blowing smoke rings out of her puckered mouth that carried a cherry flavour. Her hair was loose, hanging down her shoulders and tickling the small of her back. She wore the same outfit as she had done all day: A tight button up shirt that was left open to show her bulging chest, and gave anyone who dared to look a small peek of her pink leopard print bra. A pencil skirt that wrapped around her upper waist was a deep navy, and looked to be elasticated to cover the impressive curve of her ass and width of her hips. For a woman no taller than five foot her legs looked long and delicious, thighs naturally pressing together. When her bright blue eyes met his she smiled and sucked on her vape pen again, shyly pulling her hair behind her ear to show her silver hoop earrings.
“Good evening, Mr. Neil.” She said after puffing out a cloud of smoke in his path. He passed through it, inhaling the sweet smell that mixed with her strong perfume. He couldn’t stop his penis from tensing up at just her smell.
“Please, to you, I’m Jon.” He grinned, slipping his ringed hand into his trouser pocket, gently resting on his hardening cock.
“Oh. We’re on a first name basis now, Jon?” She shyly giggled, and clicked her blue heels toward him. Jon let out a shaking sigh, resting his back against the wall. “I’m glad. To be honest, I was looking forward to the time when you let me. I hope I get to say it a lot more.”
“You will Jade. Say, mind if I have a few puffs?” He held his unholstered hand outward, and Jade softly placed the pink stick in his hand. He noticed her fingernails, freshly manicured and glossy enough to reflect his face. He trembled when her delicate hand stroked his palm and rest on her hip like a hand of a teapot. Hurriedly Jon took a few sucks of her pen and blew the clouds out, coughing a few times at the taste that he felt on his tongue. Jade giggled, tugging her hair as he blushed. “I’m used to cigarettes. This vape stuff, far too hip for an old bastard like me.”
“You’re not that old Jon. Besides…” She slid forward, crushing her body against his side and rose her lips to his ear. “I like my men old.” A peck on his cheek was all he needed to lose the feeling in his legs. Her lips were too soft for his crusted tan skin, every inch of them pressing against every fold and pour on his cheek was enough to send him to heaven. Jade smiled and let out another giggle; the sound of an angel to whisk him away to his kingdom of pleasure.
“I could tell. You’ve been giving me the eyes for so long. It takes so much for me to not have my hands all over you.”
“If that spank you gave me a few days ago, was you giving into that urge, I hope you give in and go wild.”
“Oh, I fuckin’ plan to.”
“All in good time Daddy. But for now, I want to see how good you kiss me.”
Time was lost to Jon when he started to kiss the intern. He didn’t recall how long it took for him to hold her neck and force his tongue down her throat, nor did he know how much time there was between that and pressing her against the wall, hoisting her up by her plump ass to meet his six-foot height to lose himself in her. She was a good kisser. Too good for a girl over half his age. His wife had never kissed him that well, and neither did the women in his life before her. Jade whined in his mouth, stroking his hair with her fingernails before tracing one hand down her front to unbutton her shirt.
“No.” Jon grunted. She looked up, manicured eyebrow cocked in question. “I’ll do it.” He let her slip down to her feet, her heels giving a soft click on the stone floor. Fumbling with the buttons, he started to sweat more. He was finding it hard to release them, the topmost one stretching against the size of her natural bust. He finally let it ping loose, and the others followed to reveal her leopard bra and her gym crafted body.
“You know, you can get a lot better at this if I work a lot closer to your office.” She mewed, stroking his chest downward as his hand slid under her shirt to cup one of her breasts. She gasped and looked up at him with wide eyes; submissive, needy for a man who knew what he was doing to give her what she wanted. Jon grinned; this dirty, supple thing wanted a Daddy? He’ll give her a Daddy, long and hard until she looked forward to nothing else other than private time with Daddy.
“You want to work closer with your Daddy?”
“Uh huh, sooo close.” Her hand slid lower to his crotch, lightly squeezing his erect penis.
“I’ll fire my secretary and put you in with immediate effect.”
“Oh! Wow…You’ll have your dirty little girl setting up your meetings and business trips?”
“Fuck yes. As long as you keep wearing these amazing outfits.”
“And when everyone’s gone home, you can bend me over your desk and fuck me ‘till your satisfied?”
“Fuck yes!” He kissed her, forcefully this time. He never stopped groping her, they were the best tits he ever felt in his fifty-year life. Too big for one hand, but perky and so soft like they were filled with water. Now his other palm went to her skirt, and slithered up her thighs until he stroked the silky-smooth underwear that covered her pussy. As they kissed, she tugged up her skirt around her waist, and the thong that matched her bra revealed itself to Jon. Without hesitating he pushed it to the side and penetrated her tight folds with two fingers, moaning as her insides suctioned around him. Her juices leaked down his fingers, soiling his old wedding band. Jade rolled her head back and moaned, submitting herself to his touch.
“You’re a tight little thing, huh?” He said, pushing himself knuckle deep in her pussy that made her squeal that same way he spanked her. It spurred him on, pushing out to plunge back in; she squealed again, trying to form words but only making that delicious noise. Her breaths became heavy, her chest heaving up and down. Jade watched him as he fingered her, but her gaze was loose and staring at nothing. The dirty girl was getting lost in the pleasure, and she already started to crumble and shiver with an orgasm. His wife never had an orgasm with him, not since they were stupidly in love before their marriage.
He pulled out and looked at his fingers, glistening with her excitement. In a moment, Jade wrapped both her small hands around his wrist and guided his fingers to her mouth. She pushed them deep, hitting the back of her throat without so much as a gag. With puckered lips, Jade suckled and drank her pleasure, only to see Jon’s lip quivering and making no noise. Kids these days… Are they all as dirty as her? The old man thought to himself. “You’re so fucking good with that mouth of yours.”
“Just wait till I get your cock down there. Then I’ll show you just how good I can be Daddy.”
Jon unzipped, and like a pet receiving an order, Jade sank to her knees after pulling her shirt free from her body. She waited for him, hands placed on her knees, looking up at him with wide eyes. Her pale white skin like whipped cream on a delightful cake, shone under the moonlight, and looked as if she was coated in a thin layer of massage oil. Her breasts looked better from above, large enough so that he couldn’t see the abs around her tummy. Jon fumbled with his belt, but managed to get it off before too much time passed for it to become awkward.
He wore black Calvin Klein’s, he made sure he had them on, always made his package look so much bigger. Jade hummed with an alluring purr, tongue lashing her lips as she hooked her hands under the waist of his underwear and pulled down. Jon could barely feel the air grace his penis before the intern buried her face into it. She sucked, and sucked hard. He threw his body back in an arch and rested his hand on her head. Her blonde hair was silky smooth, and slowly he guided her head backward and forward.
She sucked like a vacuum, her plump lips puckered and slurping her spit that coated his cock. Her tongue lased at his head, pressing against his piss hole and rubbing it around his most sensitive spots. If he was big enough, she would have jerked him off, but all five of his inches was constantly sheathing and unsheathing from her mouth with every bob of her head. Instead, she went to the next best thing. She caressed his balls, playfully tugging on his loose sack and pinching his testicles as she batted her eyelashes up at him. When his curly pubic hair tickled her nose, she twitched it like a rabbit; and with that he wondered if she would be happy to give him blowjobs under his desk whilst he had meetings.
He could picture it, two boring executives from the board, monitoring his progress, evaluating his performance whilst his cock craving secretary sucked him and drank his cum over the course of an hour. Dare not make a sound. Be a good girl and blow Daddy away.
He snapped out of his fantasy when she released herself from him. She breathed heavy, smiling cutely up at him. She started to tug and jerk him, tongue extending out to roll mercilessly around his sensitive head. “God, you’re a dirty little thing, aren’t you?”
“Yes!” She replied with a slur in her sweet voice. Below him, one of her bright blue eyes shot him a wink, and presented her mouth to allow him to see his pre leak and run down her throat like delicious honey.
“Oh my god…”
“Do you want to fuck my pretty face?”
“I want to do everything with you…”
“And I want you to do everything to me. Make me sore Daddy.”
“You wanna be sore?” He softly took her hand and guided her up from the floor. Without question, Jade turned herself against the wall, spanking her thick ass before pressing her hands against the wall. “I’ll make ya really fucking sore.”
“Oh yeah?” She craned her head back and pouted, licking the taste of his cock from her lips. The gloss had rubbed off now, leaving only streaks that shone around the corners of her plump lips. “Do you have one?”
Jon rolled his eyes in frustration. His wife would say the same thing, whenever they had their boring sex once every month. “Daddy doesn’t want to use one.” He said, stroking her long hair and letting it drop and drape down her arched body. The chance to cum deep inside this woman was a dream come true. In retort, Jade pouted, with furrowed brows that she likely meant as a show of disagreement; Jon only found it cute, she thought she had a say in what was going to happen. He grinned at her expression, stroking her hair again, never accepting that natural hair like hers could have been that silky smooth.
“Really? That little piece of rubber is my only rule, Daddy. Don’t you want a little slut on call for you every day? Put it on and you can have that, you can have this pussy all night every night. I know you just love young, soft women. All men do, and those who don’t want to admit it, are liars.”
Jon stirred, softly pumping his spit covered length to keep himself hard. Not that he needed to, her wiggling ass and perfectly chunky thighs was enough to have veins appear on his leathery shaft. He forgot about being in charge, like a flower exposed to a blazing sun, he wilted and shrivelled up. He reached into his back pocket, retrieved a spare condom from his wallet and rolled it down his penis. The lube was cool to the touch, and the rim clung to the base snugly. It was bright red, and tanned his cock as if it had sunburn.
“Oh yeah, that’s it Daddy. Come fuck your slutty secretary.” Reaching back Jade softly took his cock and pulled it to her wet folds, dripping with glee. She had pulled her thong down around her knees, leaving her tight sex throbbing. He pushed in, and her pussy devoured him. They both moaned in unison, Jon leaning himself forward to nibble on her ear. Jade’s fingers dug into the cement wall, her body shivering as he started to thrust and clap her ass against his body.
Jon Neil had never felt a tightness such as Jade. She felt as if her body was contorting itself to accommodate him, like a living toy built to please anyone who got inside of her. He blissfully thought of how many men missed out on her, for simply being too young for the slut to pay any attention to. She must be some kind of treasure that no one on her campus could have; strutting about with her naughty underwear covered by whatever she liked to wear outside of office hours. They could only dream of how good she feels, and he was living it to the fullest. She was all his.
They fucked, and they spent little energy changing positions, his little whore went weak at the legs after a while, and he could taste his sweat that fell from his brow. She was amazing, so warm and soft, his heart raced, so fast that he figured he was close to having a heart attack. If he did, he found it to be a good way to go…
“I’m cumming Daddy.” She purred, breathlessly as her hair fell in front of her face.
“Me too!” Jon cried eagerly. Almost the moment after he said so, he came, knees trembling and a moan clawing itself from his mouth as Jade clapped her body back against his as deep as possible to wiggle her hips against him. He felt his condom fill with his seed, warming his length as the nub ballooned. He stayed inside her until her pussy allowed him to slip out. She sighed, propping herself against the wall and breaking through her nose. “Holy moly.” Jon said through a grin. “Kids these days.”
Jade giggled, pulling her hair back and sucking on her bottom lip. She plunged her fingers into herself, scooping her cum out between her fingers. He felt her aura explode from her; she looked as if she began to glow with angelic grace as her orgasm fell down her fingers. “Was that an acceptable job interview, Mr. Neil?”
“Yes, Miss. Adler. You’re the best person for the job. I hope you’re willing to participate in some out of hours work activities, I hear they get you up the ladder.” He approached her, and left no room for hesitation when he kissed her. His fingers teased her pussy, rolling around her folds with sneaky fingertips slithering into her.
“A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do… It’s a good thing I just love to fuck.”
She kissed him back, keeping her hands down by her sides. She knew full well that the camera she had set up in the bushes caught all of Jon Neil’s acts on her; he didn’t know a thing, until his wife found an email one night, a few months after that filthy night behind the parking lot.
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The waiting room was quiet, but Jade knew that outside those doors of clouded glass, that people were watching her. She had felt those eyes ever since she sent her hidden camera footage to her old boss’ wife. Those eyes she saw were of sadness. They thought her a naïve victim of a perverted old man who was the same age as her dad…If she had one. The women, as nice as they were, always came up to her with a hug and a promise that their ears were always there if she needed to talk about what she had been through. She appreciated it. But she thought they would hardly approve of her flirting with her former boss, all to manipulate him into fucking her so she could get a better job that paid triple than that of an intern. Besides. She enjoyed every second of that night behind the parking lot; and all the other times she snuck into his office to ride him till he sweated through his shirts.
There was something about him, nothing about love, or even lust. He was old, leathery, and a terrible kisser. She knew what it was, and it had nothing to do with his body; but what he wore upon his body. That little wedding ring he had chained to his finger. It made her want him, he was something she couldn’t have, that’s what made him sexy, and the sex he gave her even better. She made him forget his moral compass at home. She had the power to corrupt his thoughts until all he could see was her blonde hair and lust crafted body engulfing him. He wasn’t the first, and he certainly wasn’t the last.
Before Jon there was Emily. That edgy emo who hated herself as much as she hated Jade’s shimmering blonde hair. Emily was gay, and hated the fact that Jade got her touching herself instead of the thought of her boyfriend. All it took for Jade to sleep with her was a spin the bottle and a dare to kiss her like she was the man she lied to. Later that same evening Emily was smearing her black lipstick all over Jade’s tight sex as the blonde sat on her face.
Who would come after Jon? There would be someone. That was for sure. Someone at a bar whom their partner left alone in good faith? Maybe some taboo teacher back on campus who couldn’t resist her in her volleyball shorts? Whoever it would be, they wouldn’t be able to resist her.
Jade smiled as she sank into her chair, chewing the end of her pencil. “I hope this next guy won’t be married. Don’t think I could resist another boss man with a penchant for a college girl with big tits.” She spoke into her phone, quietly, but smugly. She sent the recording to her friend, and stretched her arms out that cause her bones to pop. Moments later her phone pinged, and her friend sent a message back: “You’re so evil. Lol.”
“I am well aware that you have had a tough time over the last month Miss. Adler, however that does not mean I won’t ask you to leave your social life outside of work hours.”
Jade yelped and quickly tossed her phone into her desk, sitting up straight with a natural arch in her back pushing her body forward. She blushed, and tugged on her high ponytail as a woman stood at the doorway. She was an attractive woman. Gorgeous; aged finely like red wine. Dressed like red wine too. Her makeup complimented her caramel skin and frizzy hair, dark shadows and nude lipstick to a matte finish. Glasses hung on her nose, complimenting her oak brown eyes. Her business suit was classy, a tight red blazer with a simple white top underneath. From the looks of it, she too had killer curves. She wore red slacks and red soles on her black high heels. She stepped proudly, chin high and mighty. Already Jade saw this woman as an inspiration; hot, confident, and absolutely in charge. “Sorry.” Jade muttered.
The woman tossed her hair back and held her wide hip. “I’ll let it pass this once. If it were up to me, you’d be out the door… Can’t have any controversy in this company, whether it be the pervert or his victim.” Jade shrank into her seat. She didn’t expect to lose her job when the new boss came in. But, neither did she expect her boss to be a gorgeous, and frankly buxom girl who looked as dangerous as a crocodile. “That being said, I heard on the grape vine that you do your job pretty damn well. Just keep doing what you’re doing Miss. Adler, keep me informed of the important meetings, and-”
“Make sure you’re dealing with a family emergency when the boring ones come up?”
The woman smiled and shrugged. “You know the drill then.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Good girl.” She gasped, and cupped her hand over her mouth after she spoke, like a child who let her swear slip in front of her parents. “I apologise. I heard that your last employer would say some things…”
“Hm?” Jade cocked a brow. It took her a moment to realise, and flippantly said that there was no need to be sorry. She liked him calling her that. When it was all said and done, she would have fond memories of Jon Neil.
Another joined the room a few minutes later, hounded by half a dozen. They all looked like lost ducklings, which made a cheeky smile form on the blondes’ lips. “Mrs. Sterling?”
“Miss. Sterling.” She corrected. “I havent been a Mrs. for well over a six months now, I can’t be hard to get used to it?”
“No Ma’am…” The man nervously scratched the back of his head. “New batch of interns. You sent a memo to me that you wanted to see to them?”
“Ah right, yes. Thanks.”
Jade sat back and tapped her fingernails against the arms of her chair, examining the fresh meat. It wasn’t that long ago when she was there, she wondered if she looked as nervous as they all did. All college age again? That’s-
She dropped her pencil and let her mouth drop open. She was still, eyes wide, directed at one man who stood at the back of the pack with a slim fitting black suit. Her heart raced, and it was a feeling that she had never anticipated before.
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