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Story title : Amy the Accountant
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Amy the Accountant
by Storygirl (new2user23456@hotmail.com)
Quick edite by AB-2004
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A young girl growing up in West Virginia is determined
to turn her life around in the big city. (MMMdom/F, ped,
nc, sexual-addiction, 1st)
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Born and raised in the hills of West Virginia, Amy
through her smarts, will power and determination, made
it out of the hills and into the big city.
From the time Amy was 12, she wanted to be an
accountant. But if it had been up to Ma and Paw, she
would have followed the path of all her other
relatives, living on the farm and doing chores till she
got married, knocked up and a slave to a life of
service to her husband and kids... this was not for Amy
and she knew it.
So Amy studied long and hard to graduate at the top of
her class. After graduation she worked nights as she
went to college full time during the day. She was
driven, she wanted out. As fast as possible.
So in three years, Amy graduated a CPA, proud as a
peacock and ready to go to the big city. Her long time
boyfriend Josh, 2 years older than her, had also
graduated college as a Landscape Designer and had been
working locally until Amy graduated.
Finally the day was here, and Amy, her parents and
especially Josh were so excited for her. A month later
Amy and Josh got married, went on their honeymoon to
Virginia Beach, hoping that when they returned there
would an answer from the hundreds of resumes’ they sent
out.
Josh and Amy had dated for four years. During that time
Josh had never gotten to second base with Amy. Amy
claimed that she wanted to wait, that wasn’t entirely
true but even Amy didn’t know it. But now she was on
her honeymoon and it was D-day.
You see... Amy was frigid.
She wasn’t aware of it, because she had never had any
sexual experiences. At least none she could remember.
Whenever Josh would get anywhere near her pussy she
would panic and stop him immediately. She just couldn’t
let him do anything, and she didn’t know why.
You see, ever since Amy was 6, she had subconsciously
blocked out the experiences she had with her Uncle
Wilbur from age 5 to 6-1/2. Uncle Wilbur was her mom’s
brother, and he spend a lot of time at their house with
his wife and three kids. He would come up to Amy’s room
every night he was there, after all the kids were put
to bed, and sit on the side of her bed and just talk to
her, sometimes for hours at a time.
Amy loved her Uncle Wilbur and during these times of
bonding and talking, Uncle Wilbur earned her trust and
admiration. She was attracted to him like a magnet to
steel. And unfortunately, that was what he used to his
advantage.
After many months of this kind of bonding and trust
building, Uncle Wilbur began to get very familiar with
Amy, he would begin by rubbing her back or shoulders,
but then conveniently moved to her feet, her toes, her
calves, up her legs and between her thighs. His moves
were so smooth and unthreatening that Amy hardly
noticed when he moved his hand between her legs and
began to massage her pussy one evening. Because she
loved him, and it felt so good, Amy thought it was ok,
and never attempted to stop him. He would rub her
little clitty till it stood to attention, and she would
purr because of the thrill it gave her. She then began
to look forward to their times together.
But fingering Amy was all Wilbur would ever do, at
least for now, his ulterior motive of course was to
break her in and when she got older, 10 or 12, he would
begin fucking her on a regular basis and make her his
own, that’s how they did it in the mountains.
When he fingered her, he would always lean over and
kiss her and Amy would hold him tight, she would moan
into his mouth as she came over and over again. Wilbur
knew just how to handle Amy, how to manipulate her, how
to break her young cherry without her even realizing it
and finger fucking her till she was hooked.
And Amy was hooked.
Wilbur taught her how to move her hips back and forth,
as he fingered her, how to push down on his finger and
make it feel even better inside, and how to take his
whole finger deep inside her as he made her feel like a
women, complimenting her every step of the way. Amy was
hooked on the feeling.
But Wilbur never got the chance to put his whole plan
into action. He was killed in a tractor accident when
Amy was 6 ½ and from that time till now she had been
traumatized and subconsciously blocked everything out
of her mind about Uncle Wilbur, however, the deep
emotional scars still remained, and it effected her
young life up to now.
Now it was her wedding night. She would face the facts
now. It was a beautiful wedding and reception and the
couple flew to the Grand Cayman Islands for a week of
rest, relaxation and for Josh the much needed sex he
had waited so long for. For Amy however, she was beside
herself. Wondering how she was going to do IT.
They arrived at noon at the beautiful tropical resort
and quickly got unpacked and went into the ocean for a
day of swimming and sunning themselves. Amy look
gorgeous in her red bikini that did nothing but
compliment her skin color, her blonde hair and the
curves of her body. Amy wasn’t what you would call big
up top, but her 34B’s were a beautiful compliment to
her young stature.
About 5 they hurried to their room to get ready for
dinner and a quiet evening. Josh was excited about
seeing Amy naked for the first time. But when she went
into the bathroom to shower, she locked the door. Josh
appealed to Amy to let him come in but she would not
hear of it.
Josh was angry, but he loved Amy and tried his best to
be patient. Amy was dieing inside trying to think of a
way to get out of consummating their marriage without
losing Josh, she loved him so much, and she realized it
was his right and privilege to have her tonight. So she
resigned herself to letting this happen.
Dinner was great and as they hurried back to their room
Amy excused herself to go and get comfortable and read
for bed. Josh on the other hand had been ready for 4
years. Amy finally emerged from the bathroom wearing a
red pair of baby doll pajamas.
God she looked beautiful Josh thought to himself as he
bounded over to her, picked her up and took her over to
the bed and gently laid her down. He began to gently
kiss Amy, she loved it when Josh kissed her soft and
tenderly. She honestly wanted this to happen and she
tried to relax while Josh kissed her neck, her chest,
her breasts.
It felt wonderful to Amy as Josh massaged her nipples
making them hard as stones. He would tweak them and
then suck on them sending thrills throughout Amy’s
body. Josh had done this before they were married and
Amy always loved the way it felt.
But then the moment of truth came as he began to kiss
her belly and move his way down her body. He
immediately went to her toes and shins and calves and
began kissing her upper legs inside and out. Amy began
to tense up as Josh moved closer to her guarded
treasure. As he slowly approached the tops of her legs
he looked up and cooed how much he loved Amy, she
responded in like manner. Then he reached up and took
hold of her panties and began to pull them down. Amy
froze.
She immediately reached down and took hold of Josh’s
hand to prevent him from going any further. Amy begged
for him to wait, so he just stopped for a moment as Amy
continued to try and regain her composure. Then Josh
began to pull her panties off with her hands still on
his wrists.
He pulled them down just far enough to get his first
glimpse of her pubic hair. That’s when she bolted up
and off the bed and ran into the bathroom and locked
the door. As she sat there crying Josh tried to console
her by talking to her through the door. He told her it
was ok, he would be patient, whatever the problem, they
could work through it. Amy just continued to cry
however and would not come out of the bathroom till
Josh went to bed and fell asleep.
When morning came, Amy made sure she was up and dressed
before Josh woke up, sitting on the balcony when Josh
finally came out to greet her good morning. "I’m
sorry," she said to Josh, "I just don’t know what’s
wrong with me. I want to make love to you, but I just
can’t. I don’t know why."
"That’s ok honey," he replied, "I love you and I’m
committed to you and I’ll be patient with you till it’s
worked out."
Amy kissed him deeply, she loved him so much.
Lurking deep inside Amy’s psyche was the answer, but it
would take much more than this to release it and deal
with the demons that Uncle Wilber left behind.
The rest of the week went pretty much the same way with
Josh only being able to get so far and then coming up
short. Doubtless to say, he spent many nights in the
bathroom jacking off because the sexual frustration was
so immense. Amy was so unset with herself that she felt
like a total failure. But at least by the end of the
week Josh got her to at least jack him off so he could
have a release and it made Amy feel better knowing that
they were doing something.
Well, the honeymoon ended without much progress in the
sex area and when they arrived home there were many
responses awaiting them from the resumes they had sent
out. They finally narrowed down the ones they were
interested in and began to set up interviews.
After many interviews they finally decided on jobs in
the Baltimore area where Amy would be working for a
large corporation as one of 5 CPA’s and Josh would be
working for a large landscape design company. Amy was
blown away by the salary offer with benefits and
retirement, her whole family never made that kind of
money through years of working, much less in one year.
The $90,000 starting salary was just too much to pass
up. Josh on the other hand would do well but nowhere
near what Amy was offered. So off they went to
Baltimore.
Finding and buying a home was easy since there had been
a downturn n the market and houses were plentiful. The
picked a beautiful 3 bedroom rancher with a pool and
hot tub. Josh of course would put the final touches on
the yard and pool area. They were so excited, never had
Amy ever dreamed it would be like this.
Finally the first day on the job came, and Amy dressed
her best to impress everyone. She wore a modest black
suit with patent leather heels and silver accessories.
She was stunning as she walked in with her briefcase
and sexy glasses. She looked like she had been doing
this her whole life... Amy had arrived.
She was immediately escorted into her office and
introduced to her secretary Margie. After getting
settled, Mr. Clark Williams, the owner of the business,
made it a point to come to sit and talk with her. Even
in the interview Amy found Mr. Williams so easy to talk
to.
After chatting for about an hour, Mr. Williams informed
Amy that he was assigning her three new clients from
Los Angeles. He told her he felt comfortable with her
taking the accounts and knew she would do great. Amy
was on top of the world. He trusted her with these
three big accounts. Amy went to work.
Every day for the next week, Mr. Williams would take
the opportunity to come in and talk with Amy for at
lease 30 minutes a day regarding the accounts and just
things in general.
Amy found this man very warm and kind and so easy to
talk to, but really didn’t feel anything beyond that.
There were times when he could sense that Amy was a
little tense and would come up behind her and give her
shoulders a little massaging. He was great with his
hands and Amy welcomed the relief.
About two months into the job, Mr. Williams informed
Amy that he was leaving for Los Angeles to visit the
three clients that Amy was servicing. She was to have
everything ready for him to take the day after
tomorrow. This necessitated Amy to work late into the
evening to get everything ready, but she did it. Mr.
Williams complimented her on her efficiency with the
project and left for the airport.
Four days later while Amy was at home relaxing with
Josh, the phone rang, it was Mr. Williams. He told Amy
he really needed her presence in LA and asked her to
catch a plane out the next morning. He told her that
Josh could come as well, but Josh had to decline
because of his work schedule.
He wished Amy well and told her to go. This was huge
for Amy, she had never been out of West Virginia
growing up much less to the West Coast. So early the
next morning Amy checked in and found out that Mr.
Williams had put her in first class. She was off to LA.
The six hour flight to LA seemed like a lifetime to
someone who had never flown before, but Amy was able to
fall asleep for at least 3 hours. Finally they arrived
and a limo was waiting for her at the airport. It
immediately took her to a high rise hotel in the heart
of LA where she was escorted up to her room which was
adjacent to Mr. Williams' suite. She was given
instructions to meet Mr. Williams and the clients at
dinner that evening at 6 and that Amy was to give an
overview of the accounts to the clients.
Amy lay down and took a nap till about 4:30 and then
got up to get ready for her first important meeting
with clients who before now were just a voice over the
phone. Dressed in a red two piece suit and heels, Amy
made her way down to the private meeting room to meet
the VIP’s.
Immediately upon her arrival Mr. Williams and the
guests greeted Amy by standing up and extending their
hands to her. Mr. Williams introduced them as John
Kline, Peter Brown and Robert Johnson, who was a black
man. Mr. Johnson made the statement that Amy was all
Mr. Williams had talked her up to be. His big hand
engulfed Amy’s and made it feel so small next to his.
Amy’s presentation took about 45 minutes and she was
marvelous. Mr. Williams was so proud of her and the
clients were duly impressed. They then proceeded out to
the dining room to enjoy dinner together. They
celebrated by ordering a bottle of the restaurants best
Champagne. They toasted Amy and ordered dinner. It was
like dream to Amy, she had to virtually pinch herself
to make sure it was real.
Amy enjoyed the Champagne and food and as the evening
wore on the dance music began, and Mr. Williams wasted
no time in inviting Amy to dance. He was a very good
dancer and Amy did her best to keep up since dancing
wasn’t something that she had done a lot. Then each of
he clients made their way clear to have a dance with
her as well. Amy wasn’t used to dancing with men and
most of all not being held tight by them. But all of
them seemed like such gentleman that Amy just enjoyed
the evening.
After much Champagne, Amy began to feel a little
queasy, so she excused herself and retired to her room.
She took her shoes off and just lay down on the bed.
She dozed off, partly because of the long plane ride
out and partly because of the Champagne.
About 2 hours later, Mr. Williams bid his guests
goodnight and retired to his suite as well. Once there
he proceeded to take a shower and get ready for bed.
But first, he wanted to check on Amy to see if she was
ok. He proceeded to unlock the adjacent door to her
bedroom and walked in.
It was extremely dark except for the lights coming
through the window from the city. He called her name
but got no answer. So he proceeded over to her bed and
sat down. He couldn’t help but notice the how beautiful
she looked laying there with her clothes still one and
her skirt hiked up to over her knees. She was certainly
a thing of beauty.
Amy he whispered, but no answer, she was really out. He
took the back of his hand and brushed he hair from her
face and just stared at her beauty. He stroked her
cheek with the back of his hand as his fingers brushed
over her lips.
Amy, he whispered again, but no answer. He then reached
down and gently took her shoes off and laid them beside
the bed. He couldn’t resist the opportunity to rub her
feet. As he did he began to move up to her ankles and
then her calves. She was so soft, so beautiful. He
began to get aroused. This wasn’t his method of
operation but he couldn’t resist.
After all, Amy was the same age as his youngest
daughter, but that really didn’t matter right now. Then
Mr. Williams moved his hand up her leg and rubbed
gently. With this Amy began to stir, and when she did,
she turned over and slightly spread her legs. He
couldn’t believe his good fortune.
Becoming bolder, he began to rub the inside of Amy’s
leg, it was so soft and warm, his cock began to grow as
he felt up this young vixen. So innocent and chaise.
Mr. Williams hand then moved further up Amy’s leg and
came to rest just inches from her panties. His breathe
became labored and his heart was racing. He knew he
should just get up and leave right now, while he still
could. Or could he?
Then he made a decision, a decision that would change
both of their lives forever. He decided to proceed. He
knew that Amy was no virgin, she was married, so he
knew she had fucked, but was she happy, he didn’t know.
But instinct told him to proceed and he did. As he
touched her panties it felt like a bold of lightening
shot through him. They were damp, and warm as he
applied a little pressure with the back of his finger.
Oh gawd, she was so warm and soft, he pushed harder and
he felt the panties indent into her sweet pussy lips.
He took his thumb and gently rubbed to the place where
he thought her little clit would be, and bingo, he
found it. It was standing at attention as he rubbed and
massaged it. Amy’s breathing was becoming labored and
her hips began to move slightly. But he held his ground
and he took a finger and slid it underneath her panties
to her moist pussy. What a feeling, he was ready to
explode.
It was at that moment that he took the end of his
finger and finding her secret treasure, slightly
inserted his finger into her, up to the first knuckle.
Amy’s hips were moving more now as he gently moved his
finger in and out of her.
It was then that he heard Amy moaning something in her
sleep, it sounded like Uncle something. Mr. Williams
moved his face closer to hers to try and make out what
she was saying.
It was then that Amy’s arms came up and around Mr.
Williams' neck as she uttered the words, "Uncle Wilbur.
Oh Uncle Wilbur!" she moaned. Amy began kissing who she
thought was her Uncle as Mr. Williams took the
opportunity to sink his finger to the hilt in her hot
little cunt. Amy began to grunt as he finger fucked
her, and as she was taught when she was 6, she began to
bear down with her pussy as he fingered her. It was
then that Amy began to cum as she squeezed Mr.
Williams’ neck tightly and held of for dear life.
Oh Uncle Wilbur she began to scream as he finger fucked
her furiously, she gyrated her hips to the rhythm of
his finger sliding in and out of her as she came with
incredible veracity. It was then that Amy opened her
eyes as the familiar scene played itself out before her
as it had so many times before back when was younger.
Not being able to distinguish Mr. Williams she revered
back to her childhood when her Uncle Wilbur would sit
on her bed and finger her to many climaxes. The more he
fingered her the more she came, over and over again.
All the pent up sexual frustration in her sub-
conscience came screaming out as she was out of her
mind with passion. Mr. Williams didn’t know exactly
what was going on but he was going to ride it out. He
locked his lips to hers and began to kiss her
passionately as she in return held him tight and kissed
him back.
Then he pulled his finger out of her and took both
hands and put them in the waistband of her panties and
began to pull. He slid them off her hips, down her legs
and off her feet. He threw them on the floor as he
unzipped her skirt and proceeded to pull it off as
well. Amy’s little hips were still gyrating even though
he had long removed his finger from her pussy.
When the restrains of Amy’s panties and skirt were
removed she spread her legs wide and Mr. Williams re-
inserted his finger into her now sopping wet pussy and
started to finger fuck her again. She began cumming
immediately. Amy had one leg spread to the middle of
the bed and the other was hanging over the bed as she
continued to kiss Mr. Williams and he continued to
finger fuck her.
The deep guttural sound emanating from deep in Amy’s
soul told Mr. Williams that something was going on, he
just didn’t know what. But he was going to take
advantage of the situation. So finally 17 years later,
Mr. Williams picked up where Uncle Wilbur left off. But
he wasn’t going to stop with a fingering of little Amy.
He was going to fuck her.
Having purposed in his heart that this little tryst was
not going to end at a simple fingering, Mr. Williams
pulled his jockey shorts off and slowly slid in between
Amy’s spread legs. He moved up to his target and with
his hand he emulated his finger rubbing her pussy, but
it was his cock. Amy didn’t know the difference. That
is until he inserted the head of his cock into her hot
pussy and pushed.
Everything stopped for a moment as Amy froze. She lay
perfectly still, and Mr. Williams did likewise. Then
all of a sudden, Mr. Williams felt Amy’s pussy began to
slightly suck on his cock. With that, he began to
slowly slide his cock in a little then out and then
back in and then back out. Amy’s hips began to move
upward as he would push and relax as he pulled out.
Amy began to moan in Mr. Williams’s ear, "Oh Uncle
Wilbur. That feels so good. Oh gawd Uncle Wilbur, oh
gawd!!"
Mr. Williams then pulled all but the head of his cock
out and then with one ferocious thrust he pushed his
cock in to the hilt till his balls came to rest on
Amy’s ass.
"Uggggggg!!" Amy groaned, "ugggggggggggg."
Mr. Williams kept pushing as Amy’s cunt began to suck
on him. Then he whispered in her ear, "Do you want
Uncle Wilbur to fuck you Amy?"
Amy actually stopped breathing momentarily and then she
spoke, "Yes Uncle Wilbur, fuck me, make me yours."
With that Mr. Williams began to fuck Amy with all he
had. With every thrust she grunted and moaned. He
fucked her will all he had and then he felt her pussy
began to spasm and his cock begin to swell. "Oh fuck
Amy, I’m CUMMING!!" He began to squirt.
She began to scream, "Oh fuck me Uncle Wilbur, fuck
MEEE!"
It went on for what seem like hours, the past and the
future, merging into one enormous, climatic, orgasm.
When finally they had nothing left. He collapsed into
her arms and between her spread legs. It was only then
that Amy from her sexual stupor looked up, squarely
into her lover’s eyes.
"Oh my gawd... Mr. Williams? Uncle Wilbur? Oh my gawd!"
Mr. Williams was the first to wake and rolled off of
Amy and lay beside her, spooning her young body. When
Amy woke up it was like she was in the twilight zone.
She was discombobulated and was absolutely confused.
"Oh my gawd, what happened?" he heard her mumble. "Oh
my gawd."
"It’s ok Amy, just relax," he whispered in her ear,
trying to settle her.
Amy was naked from the waist down but still had on her
suit top. She could feel Mr. Williams' hardness against
her ass as he held her tight. She was afraid to move,
she didn’t want to encourage him. But Amy didn’t have
to move to do that.
Mr. Williams was kissing her ear and neck and was
telling her how good she felt and how wonderful a lover
she was. Amy, with tears running down her face, just
lay there, confused about missing Uncle Wilbur and
still trying to figure out what happened last night.
While Amy was lost in her thoughts, Mr. Williams
reached over Amy’s left hip and placed his hand over
her still moist pussy. Surprisingly, Amy did not resist
like she had so many times before with Josh.
With his middle finger, Mr. Williams began to slowly
rub Amy’s pussy up and down. Slowly, gently,
methodically. Amy wanted to reach down and take hold of
his hand to stop him, but her arm would not move. She
was so confused. Her body refused to do what she wanted
as Mr. Williams continued rubbing her. He slowly
inserted the tip of his finger inside Amy again while
his thumb rubbed gently over her erected clit.
"You feel so good Amy," he whispered in her ear. "Your
pussy feels so so good."
"No," was all Amy could mumble as Mr. Williams
proceeded to push his finger deeper inside her. His
cock was rock hard now and was pinned tightly between
himself and her ass crack.
With his finger still inserted firmly inside Amy he
moved his body back a little and with his finger he
gently pulled Amy onto her back. Looking directly into
her eyes Mr. Williams whispered, "Spread them Amy
honey, now!"
Involuntarily, her body responded, and she spread her
legs. Mr. Williams smiled as he leaned over and pressed
his lips to Amy’s. His lips felt hot against Amy’s as
he ran his tongue over her lips. Slowly she opened her
lips and he inserted his tongue inside. His fingering
of Amy increased as he tongued her faster and faster.
Amy began to moan into his mouth as he pushed his
finger as deep inside her as he could, he just held it
there and wiggled it around. The sensation was mind
boggling to Amy as her hips began to gyrate very
slowly.
With his free hand, Mr. Williams began to unbutton her
suit top, once unbuttoned he opened it to see a very
pretty red lacy bra. With the clasp being in the front
it made it very easy to unsnap, and there before his
eyes were the most beautiful set of 34B’s he had ever
seen. He leaned over and took an entire breast into his
mouth as he tongued the nipple slowly but firmly.
Amy’s pussy started juicing as he sucked her tit and
fingered her cunt. "Oh gawd," she moaned, "please stop,
please. I don’t, I don’t..." she couldn’t put a
sentence together as Mr. Williams continued his assault
on her.
"Mr. Williams, please don’t," Amy begged. "Please Mr.
Williams."
"Amy honey, you fucked like a mink last night, like you
hadn’t been fucked for years, you enjoyed it no matter
who you thought it was fucking you. Now this morning
Amy, you’re going to know good and well who’s fucking
you. It’s me Amy, Mr. Williams, and I’m going to fuck
you like you've never been fucked before, I’m going to
fuck you and you’re going to beg me NEVER to stop."
Amy shook her head back and forth, trying to indicate
no, but it was of no use. Mr. Williams had increased
the speed of his finger and he could tell that Amy was
just moments from a good cum. But he wasn’t going to
let her cum, not yet anyhow. He was going to teach her
what control was all about. He was going to control her
good this day.
He felt Amy’s pussy began to tighten over his finger
and her ass push down into the bed. And at just the
right moment Mr. Williams pulled his finger out of Amy
and propped himself on his elbow and just looked into
her eyes.
Amy had a look of panic in her eyes. She was on the
brink and couldn’t get over.
"What’s the matter Amy?" Mr. Williams taunted.
Amy never said a word, but her face was beet read as
she tried to regain control after losing the
opportunity to cum. Just when Amy had come back down to
earth and her body had stopped convulsing, Mr. Williams
quickly moved his hand back to her pussy, stuck his
finger in and began to furiously finger fuck her again.
It caught Amy off guard and it took her breath away.
He continued to slam her cunt with his finger, his hand
smacking her pubic area every time he sunk his finger
in all the way. Amy then pulled her legs up with her
feet almost to her ass and began to thrust her hips
forward to the rhythm of Mr. Williams’ finger.
Amy grunted as she felt her climax quickly approaching.
She grabbed onto Mr. Williams and began to pop. That’s
when he removed his finger completely from Amy’s pussy,
again.
"Oh gawd!!" she screamed, "what're you doing to me?"
Her body thrashing around on the bed. "Oh gawd!!" she
screamed as her eyes were tightly closed and her face
was anguished as she felt the pain of an unfulfilled
climax.
Mr. Williams then quickly rolled over on top of Amy and
then sat upon his knees between her spread legs.
"No, no, no," she chanted as she tried to close her
legs and push him away at the same time. "No, you’re
not going to..." her voice trailed off as she watched
him take hold of his cock and begin to stroke it. Her
eyes were like saucers, she had never before seen
anything like this. She was mesmerized as she watched
him stroke his big cock back and forth, back and forth.
"You loved this cock last night little lady," he said,
"When you thought it was your Uncle Wilbur fucking
you." Mr. Williams could see the anger on Amy’s face as
it got red and her face changed into a scowl.
"Fuck you Mr. Williams," Amy responded, "fuck you to
hell and back."
Mr. Williams laughed. "Nice talk Amy, nice talk for a
sophisticated lady." Then he leaned over with his chest
on Amy’s, still on his knees as he held his cock in his
hand. With his face right up to hers, he rubbed her
cunt with his cock. She looked defiantly at him as he
smiled. Then with one clean motion he thrust his cock
deep into Amy’s pussy.
"Ugggggggg!" she grunted as he bottomed out and pushed
his body tight against hers. She was his now, and he
wasn’t about to let her go. Amy’s eyes rolled back into
her head as her mouth opened slightly. She tried to say
something but only a garbled sound came out.
Then he reached down and put his hands under her small
petite ass and pulled up. He began a slow methodical
motion of pulling out his cock and sliding it back in
again.
Amy began rolling her head from side to side again as
Mr. Williams slowly fucked her.
"Does Amy like?" he taunted. He knew she did, he could
feel her pussy sucking him hard every time he tried to
pull out. "Amy, I’m talking to you," he said as he
remained face to face with her. "Does little Amy want
to cum real good?" For the first time Mr. Williams saw
Amy’s demeanor change as he could see the pleading in
her eyes.
"Amy, answer me or I guarantee, I will fuck you hard
till you're right on the brink of cumming and then I
will pull out, get up, and leave."
When he said that he saw panic in her eyes. He knew she
couldn’t endure another close call. "Amy, I’m going to
count to three and if you don’t answer me I’m going to
do just what I promised. "One..." No response. "Two..."
No response. "Three..." he began to fuck her hard when
she screamed, "YESSS!!"
"What Amy?" he retorted.
"YES!" she screamed again.
"Yes what Amy?"
Gritting her teeth she replied, "Yes, I like it."
"There Amy, that wasn’t so hard now was it?" With that
he began to fuck her harder, pulling almost all the way
out and then plunging hard, back into her.
Amy started to grunt as he hit bottom every time. "Ok
Amy, here we go honey, now cum for me."
"OH GAWD!!!" Amy screamed as he fucked her hard and
furious.
"Cum Amy cum, cum good," he chanted.
Amy was thrashing around like a wild woman as Mr.
Williams relentlessly fucked her out of her mind.
"Come on Amy, give it to me baby, give it to me. Give
me your cum."
She was like a crazy woman, she was gone, and she was
out of her mind as she fucked him back as hard as she
could.
"Do you love me Amy? Do you love me?" he grunted
between thrusts.
"Oh gawd yes Mr. Williams! I love you! I love you!!"
Amy went from one climax to another, to another, to
another.
Mr. Williams could feel his cock starting to swell up
and he knew he couldn’t hold off much longer. "Here it
cums my little Amy!" he cried as he began to shoot off
inside her. The feel of his hot juices only spurned Amy
on more as she began a whole new cycle of cumming. By
now, Amy had her heels around his waist, and her hands
on his ass, pulling him inside her as far as she could.
Finally they were both spent and he collapsed into
Amy’s arms. She held him tight as she ran her hands
through his hair as he panted to get his breath back
again. Amy had finally been fucked and fucked good. Her
life would never again be the same. It would change
dramatically, even before she returned to Baltimore.
**
The banquet was scheduled for 7pm tonight, her last
night in L.A. She would give a concluding presentation
about the plan she had devised for all three companies.
After getting dressed in her full length black dress
with a slit up both sides, Amy pranced out the Mr.
Williams to get this final approval. "Nice Amy," he
remarked, "Real nice, except for one thing."
"What’s that?" she replied.
"Look behind you," he said, "look at your butt."
She turned to look in the mirror and there it was, as
plain as day. Big panty lines. "Oh shit," she said.
"What I am going to do? I don’t have any bikini for
thong panties."
Mr. Williams just grinned and started to laugh. "Now
you’re acting like you’re from West Virginia again."
"W-what?"
"Just take the damn things off," he laughed.
"I can’t do that, I can’t go to the banquet with no
panties on," she retorted.
"Then fine Amy, look like a country girl," he said as
he turned and walked out the door to got to the
banquet.
Standing there alone, Amy once again looked at the
panty lines in the mirror. Shit she thought to herself.
Shit. She then proceeded to pull up her skirt and slide
her panties down her legs and off her feet. Then taking
another look, her butt was smooth without any lines of
obstructions. Amy then walked out the door and
proceeded to the banquet herself.
Once there she approached the table where Mr. Williams
the three company presidents were sitting. As Mr.
Williams stood and pulled out the chair for her he
could see that the panty lines were gone. He leaned in
and whispered into her ear. "Nice decision Amy."
Once dinner ended and Amy gave her final proposal the
banquet concluded. Amy took time to socialize and make
small talk with the company directors and managers. Her
reception from them was warm and welcoming. Finally
around 10 o'clock Amy excused herself and headed back
to her room.
Once there she proceeded to kick her shoes off and walk
over to the refrigerator. Sitting on the counter she
noticed a plate of brownies. Her favorite junk food.
She proceeded to take one and pour herself a cold glass
of milk. Walking over to the couch she began to eat the
brownie and drink the refreshing milk.
Amy thought to herself, 'What a long way I’ve come.'
Successful, smart and most of all well established in
this firm. Life was good she thought, except for the
fact that she had been fucked royally by the boss. But
Amy reasoned that it was a one time thing, and that it
would pass. As Amy ate the brownie, she started to feel
herself tingle. She attributed it to the excitement of
the day as she semi-dozed off.
She was startled when she heard the door open and Mr.
Williams and the three company presidents followed him
in.
"Amy, are you still up?" Mr. Williams inquired.
Amy felt very funny but she didn’t know why.
Mr. Williams smiled to himself. He could tell by Amy’s
eyes that she had taken the bait. The brownies laced
with hashish. Not super potent, but just enough to give
her a little buzz.
Mr. Williams walked over to the bar and pour himself
and his associates a Scotch on the rocks. They all
smiled at him as they saw Amy just sitting there in a
very relaxed state. With remote in hand, Mr. Williams
clicked on the stereo as it began to play soft dance
music.
Mr. Johnson then walked over to Amy and extended his
hand toward her in an invitation to dance.
Amy didn’t move as Mr. Johnson just stood there with
his hand extended. Finally, Amy put her hand in his and
he pulled her up. He then pulled her close to him and
began to dance. Smoothly and slowly, he moved around
the room with Amy in him arms. He looked over her
shoulder at the other three men and winked.
By now, Amy was very relaxed and had placed her head on
Mr. Johnson’s shoulder.
Thee brownie had kicked in, big time.
Mr. Johnson then proceeded to move his hands down to
Amy’s waist and pulled her tight. He ground his groin
into Amy’s pelvic area as they continued to dance. Amy
tensed us when she felt Mr. Johnson hardness against
her. She struggled to pull away, but Mr. Johnson was
much too strong for her.
"It’s ok Amy," he whispered in her ear. "Just relax, it
ok."
Continuing to dance, Mr. Johnson began to move his big
hands up and down Amy’s back. The massaging motion of
his hands served to calm Amy down and she once again
relaxed and laid her head on his shoulder. "Good girl
Amy," Mr. Johnson whispered. Then he brought his hands
down again and let them settle on Amy’s ass, as he
kneaded the cheeks softly and tenderly.
Amy began to tense again as Mr. Johnson continued to
squeeze softly. Easy Amy, Mr. Johnson whispered in her
ear, "Just take it easy and enjoy." As he continued to
squeeze he began to slowly take the dress and slowly
bunch it up in his hands, slowly pulling the dress up
her body.
"No, please," Amy whimpered. "Please."
"Easy Amy," Mr. Johnson assured. "Just relax."
Before long, Amy’s dress was almost to the tops of her
legs. The three men standing behind Amy just smiled at
Mr. Johnson as he continued his ministrations. Then the
dress was at the top of Amy’s legs and began to be
pulled up to where they could get a great view of the
bottom of Amy’s cute ass.
Mr. Johnson continued to pull up Amy’s dress until it
was completely over her ass and around her waist. The
other two men with Mr. Williams marveled at how
beautiful Amy’s little ass was as it swayed with the
music as Mr. Johnson continued to dance with her. Amy’s
head was slightly spinning by now as was becoming
intoxicated by the music and the brownie.
Then without warning, Mr. Johnson reached down and
placed both hands on Amy’s ass, close to her crack and
pulled outward as he took one finger and slowly and
gently rubbed it up and down.
Amy froze at the feeling and tried to pull away but it
was futile. He continued to rub her little crack and
the three men behind watching began to rub their
crotches. Then he moved his big hands under Amy ass and
pulled her right up off the floor. "Wrap your legs
around me Amy," he commanded, "wrap them around me
now."
Amy was afraid of the tone of his voice so she complied
by wrapping them around his waist.
"Good girl," he whispered in her ear. "Good girl."
As Amy wrapped her legs around him it opened her crotch
area and her little ass began to wiggle. Then Mr.
Johnson nodded to Mr. Kline and Mr. Brown and they
moved forward as Mr. Williams stood grinning. Mr. Brown
then boldly moved in behind Amy and cupped her butt
cheeks in both hands and squeezed.
"No!" Amy screeched as he began to squeeze them in his
hands. "Please, no," she recanted. "Please Mr. Johnson,
tell him to stop. Mr. Williams," she cried out, "Please
tell him to stop."
Neither man responded as Mr. Brown then took his finger
and moved it inside the crack of her ass and began to
move it downward till he reached her hot little pussy.
"NO!" Amy screamed, NO! Stop, please stop!!"
Mr. Brown then took his middle finger and slowly
plunged it deep into Amy’s cunt. Mr. Williams held her
tight as she struggled to get loose to no avail.
Mr. Brown then began to finger her fast and furious,
plunging his finger deep in and out of her. Mr. Kline
who was standing right behind him could hear her juices
sloshing as Mr. Brown continued to finger fuck her.
"STOP! Stop! Please stop!" Amy pleaded as Mr. Brown
continued to finger her and Mr. Johnson continued to
hold her up off the floor. That’s when Mr. Brown
removed his finger and started to rub Amy’s clit, hard.
"Oh gawd!" she groaned, "Oh gawd!" Amy was cumming, and
she was cumming hard.
Mr. Brown reinserted his finger into Amy and finger
fucked her through two more climaxes. Mr. Kline then
tapped him on the shoulder and he moved backwards as
Mr. Kline moved toward Amy with cock in hand. With one
clean motion he inserted his entire cock into Amy’s
sopping pussy.
"Ughhhh!" she grunted as she knew this wasn’t a finger.
Hold on Amy, Mr. Johnson whispered into her ear. Hold
on Amy, just relax. Amy tried to relax as Mr. Kline
began to pump his cock in and out of her. Her cunt was
so tight and his cock was so hard that it didn’t take
long until his cock started to spasm and swell.
"Oh fuck!" he grunted, "I’m cumming."
And did he ever cum. Squirt after squirt of his hot cum
shot into Amy’s waiting pussy as his cock throbbed with
each spurt. Then he pulled out, but Amy’s sweet ass was
still moving up and down. Mr. Johnson just smiled as
winked at the two other presidents.
Amy’s pussy was still throbbing as Mr. Johnson began to
walk with Amy toward the couch, her arms still around
his neck and her legs tightly wrapped around his waist.
Reaching the couch, Mr. Johnson gently laid Amy down as
she continued to pant. Mr. Johnson then unbuckled his
belt and undid his pants. With one clean motion his
pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of them.
That’s when Amy panicked
Mr. Johnson pulled his shorts down and there sticking
straight out was a huge black cock at full erection.
"Oh gawd Mr. Johnson. Please don’t try anything, you'll
kill me with that."
Mr. Johnson just grinned as he took hold of Amy’s
ankles and spread her legs.
Amy my dear, you don’t have any idea how wide that
pussy of yours will stretch.
The tears were streaming down Amy’s face as she watched
Mr. Johnson move toward her wide spread legs, with cock
in hand.
"Amy dear, I’m only going to tell you this one time,
for your own good. I’m going to fuck you, and fuck you
good. Whether you enjoy it or not is entirely up to
you. If you fight me, it will be ugly. If you relax and
breathe deeply it will be better. Do you understand me
Amy?"
"Please don’t hurt me Mr. Johnson," Amy pleaded.
"That’s up to you my dear Amy, that’s up to you."
Resigned to her fate, Amy tried taking a deep breath as
Mr. Johnson rubbed the huge head of his cock over Amy’s
pussy crack from the crack of her ass to her hard
throbbing clit.
"OHHH!" Amy moaned as she felt her pussy juices
combined with Mr. Johnson’s hard cock slide over her
clitty and down her pussy crack again and again. Then,
the moment of truth. Mr. Johnson positioned his
cockhead at the entrance of Amy’s pussy and pushed,
just enough to insert the head into her sopping wet
cunt.
"Ughhhhh!" Amy grunted as she felt the massive cockhead
threaten to rip her apart.
"Breathe Amy," Mr. Johnson coached, "and relax. I don’t
want this to hurt you but it’s your choice."
Amy was scared to death but did her best to relax. Then
he began to move the head in and out of Amy in a slow
methodical motion. Little by little Amy’s pussy began
to stretch to accept this new intruder.
"Breathe Amy", Mr. Johnson said, "you're going to start
getting more. Get ready."
Amy did her best to relax and breathe deeply as Mr.
Johnson began to insert more of his cock into her. "Oh,
oh, oh," Amy chanted as Mr. Johnson continued to slowly
plunge his cock into her.
"Good girl Amy," Mr. Johnson complimented as more and
more of his cock entered her young inexperienced pussy,
straining to stretch to receive him. Finally after
about 5 minutes of slowly pushing and pulling and each
time inserting just a little more of his cock, he
reached bottom as his balls slapped against her ass.
"Oh Mr. Johnson, please, don’t move. I’m going to
explode. I feel so bloated."
Looking Amy in the face with fire in his eyes he said,
"Of course you do Amy, you’ve got the biggest cock of
your young life inside you right now. And that big cock
is going to ruin you forever."
With that he slowly pulled his cock out till just the
head was inside Amy. He had to smile at the look of
panic in Amy’s eyes when she realized what was coming
next.
Just as she mouthed the words, "No please." Mr. Johnson
pushed forward and inserted his whole cock into her
until his balls once again slapped against her ass.
"OH GAWD!" Amy grunted, "OH GAWD!!"
He then reached down and grabbed Amy’s little ass
cheeks, one in each hand and pulled them up off the
bed. Then he put his mouth on hers and began to kiss
her deeply as he began to pull his cock out and push it
back in again. Out and in, out and in, out and in...
relentlessly.
The kiss is what must have done it, because all of
sudden, Amy relaxed and began to respond to the huge
intruder that was burying itself in and out of her
uterus. He continued to kiss Amy as he fucked her
unmercifully. Either he would kill her or pleasure her.
Whatever happened. But as fate would have it, Amy began
to get turned on. Her young cunt began to derive
pleasure from the fucking she was receiving and before
she knew it she was pushing back each time Mr. Johnson
would bury himself into her.
**
She was awakened out of her sexual stupor when she
heard Mr. Kline say, "Holy fuck Williams. You said she
was hot, but I never expected anything like this." They
were stroking their cocks as they egged him on by
chanting, "Go man go, fuck he shit out of her!"
They could see as his cock slid out of Amy, covered
with her white cunt juice, glistening in the light.
What Amy didn’t see though, was the camcorder that Mr.
Brown was holding in the kneeling position as he got a
bird's eye view of this black stud fucking the shit out
of this beautiful young girl.
Then Mr. Johnson removed his mouth from hers as he
looked her in the eye, panting. "Amy, honey, I ready to
cream you."
"Cream me?" Amy replied.
"That’s right baby, cream you. Shoot my hot cum deep
into your cunt." And with that he plunged into Amy
balls deep and held still.
When she felt his big cock start to throb and the first
jet of cum shoot into her she went over the edge. Even
though he was lying still, Amy began to hump and fuck
his stationary cock as she exploded in an earth
shattering climax.
"Oh fuck!" she screamed, OH FUCK! FUCK ME! FUCK ME
HARDER. YES!, OH GAWD YES!!"
Mr. Johnson needed no more encouragement. Still
spurting in Amy he began to fuck her like a jackhammer,
creaming her insides as she climaxed time after time
after time. Amy thought his cock would come out his
throat as he continued to fuck her furiously. Then out
of nowhere Mr. Kline and Mr. Brown were standing on
each side of her head stroking their cocks. Mr.
Williams came up and grabbed Amy’s head and held it
still while Mr. Brown and Mr. Kline unloaded their
throbbing cocks all over her face.
She didn’t know what was happening as the hot juices of
these two men splashed all over her face and dripped
down her chin and over her cheeks. Some of it dribbled
into her mouth, and she was panting so hard that she
swallowed.
As both men finished unloading Mr. Johnson squirted his
last into Amy and his cock began to shrink. Amy as well
was spend and just collapsed on the couch with Mr.
Johnson falling on top of her. Still between her legs
they fell into a deep slumber.
When Amy awakened she would have thought this whole
thing was a bad dream if it wasn’t for the excruciating
pain between her legs. She finally was able to get up
and showered and packed to catch her flight back to
Baltimore. No one was around and that was fine with
Amy. She just wanted to leave and begin a normal life.
**
The next morning Amy arrived at the office at 9am
sharp. She proceeded to walk into her office as she was
greeted by a dozen read roses with a card inside. As
she opened it there was a card that said,
"congratulations on a job well done," and a bonus check
for $20,000.
Amy just sat there dumbfounded with her mouth open. She
couldn’t believe it. But Amy knew one thing for sure.
This wouldn't be the LAST of her bonuses.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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