Letting Him Have His Way

Yet here he was arousing my ardor as I wrote! He was making my core to moisten more. Then without warning he released my nipples and pressed me down onto the desktop with her burly chest, his hands going to the waistline of my skirt, searching for the zipper on my right side and opening it making my skirt fall to the floor, puddling around my ankles.

Dan puts his legs between mine, making me spread my legs apart to accommodate his. I jump as Dan actually spanked my left ass cheek. Then one to my right ass cheek. I begin to feel the redness of embarrassment climb from my chest up my neck towards my head. I’m not hit again, but the redness continues to climb as I hear the ‘zip’ of a zipper.

I’m not sure what is more embarrassing, me being at work going commando downstairs or that Dan apparently was just as bare below the waist. Something indented the flesh of my right ass cheek and I could only pray that it was his finger and not his cock. Then I felt something rub against my outer pussy lips and If it wasn’t for Dan holding me against the top of his desk I swear I would have collapsed to the floor.

My legs went rubbery as my pussy lips were gently caressed before being penetrated just enough that my inner defense was getting equal stimulation as the out lips got. I bit my lower lip to try to prevent the escape of my moan of pleasure. Then I felt my pussy invaded even deeper, as now it was my clitoris under direct stimulation.

If I was weak in the knees before this had me releasing all my pent up orgasms from all the one stands that never worked for me. It was like the floodgates on the dam burst at once. I cried out in pleasure as his fingers were pushed out by the pressured flow of cum from my pussy. I was still pressed down onto the desktop when I felt something longer and thicker enter my pussy.

Taking the thing penetrator were fingers, I knew that this had to be Dan’s hard cock. I squirmed under him as he worked his entire length into my moistened pussy. I swore inside that my last one night stand must have had a cock that was as thin as a pencil, for this felt like I had the handle of a tennis racket moving through my pussy. It finally stops moving, making me attempt to go onto my tiptoes to try to get more room for it.

Dan must have decided to let my pussy get used to being this stretched. I felt the hair on the back of my neck move then the flesh was kissed by lips as gently as if tissue paper touched my neck. This went on for about half a minute, then the cock in me started to come back out of my pussy, only to be returned with a speed that actually caused me to skip breaths.

Over and over, I was fucked as if his cock was a freight train trying to get to the depot in time. I was mewling crazily as each thrust made me delirious with desire to be used. What dan was doing to me was even greater than I imaged it would be when I wrote how he fucked me.

But unlike most of my one night stands, I had a feeling that this would not end in a walk of shame. Or should I say that I felt that how he was using me had me on the verge of not being able to walk at all.
Dan went from long slow strokes to a rapid tempo of short, shallow strokes that had me crying out like a slut in heat. Then I heard words that I couldn’t fully make out “So what are you going to call me from now on?”

Just as his cock stroked back deep into me. I cry out “Master”

Then I was lifted off the desktop, Dan’s left arm around my throat, his right holding my right hip as he tried to force even more cock deeper into my pussy. I hear my moans and grunts from him and I lost everything. Cumming as I cried out, “OHMYFUCKING GODYESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Seconds later I was assaulted by Dan crying out “JESUSHCHRISTI'MCUMMING!”. My pussy shuddered as his cock began to surge deep then spasmed, sending rope after rope of warm cum into my pussy. I collapsed onto the floor as he released me, cum flowing from my fucked pussy as if over full. Dan was above me, his arms erect as they held him upright. A few minutes passed before I felt the sensation of being lifted by two strong arms.

I was carried around the desk and gracefully placed into the high leather chair behind the desk. I was so spent that all I could do was curl up in the chair. I swear if Dan said that he ws going to fuck me everyday, I wouldn’t raise any reason he couldn’t. As it was, Dan had other ideas that surprised me to the point of being speechless.

“Hey, that reminds me of what I’ve been wanting to ask you all day, Nancy!”

I could only look up at him as he stood there on my left side. He opened the second drawer of his desk cabinet. He reached in and took out a legal pad that looked vaguely familiar. “Any idea where this came from”

He dropped the pad into my curled lap and my eyes widened in shock as I read the one line at the top of the page, “He Owns Me!”- my story of a secretary getting fucked by her boss. The exact same scenario that Dan just made come to life.

“I was here late last night and ran out of staples and I hoped that you had some in your desk. I know it was wrong, but I went through your drawers trying to find some when I saw this and couldn’t help but to read the first page and well I was hooked. I found myself looking for more of your writing and by the second pad of stories I decided that if that was how you felt then it was only right to help you make some of those stories to come true.”

Then he surprised me, “I just have to verify something Nancy, You are single correct?”

I was still having a hard time breathing correctly so I just nodded my head to him. In my mind I was shouting that I’m so single that it hurts, Dan!

Accepting my nod as the fact Dan went on. “Then if you are willing, I would like to make a few more of those stories come true!’ Coming closer and leaning down to whisper in my ear “Especially that this story!”

I couldn’t reply, my heart leaped from my chest and was in the middle of my throat. I just continued to nod my head as Dan’s eyes crinkled as all the muscles on his face moved to make a giant smile that I instantly wanted to see forever on his face. The next thing he asked me actually returned my voice to me

“So the only thing I have to ask now is, Your place or mine?’

Like the happiest slut on earth, I replied between small breaths “Whichever one is closer!”

Oh God all I started thinking was that there was not going to be any walk of shame in the near future! Dan Collins wanted me just as much as I wrote about wanting him and I didn’t mind if I forgot Dan’s golden rule for I was more than sure he would refresh his lesson about it to me willingly! And lord knows I was more than willing to learn it over and over!