As James Thomas sat down at the microphone, he patiently awaited for the commercial to end he looked at the envelope that was marked to the radio station in care of “Midnight Hours” by yet another anonymous writer. Puzzled by this, he didn’t think much on it other than every since this anonymous writer has been sending a small note or letter and attached to that was an erotic and very seductive stories…not to mention the ratings were going up due to these stories.
Nevertheless, the ‘On Air’ light came on and he started talking. “Welcome again to another fun filled night on Midnight Hours”, he was saying on the microphone with his low seductive voice
“We have yet another erotic, sexy, seductive story from our anonymous writer and to whomever this writer is, keep writing and sending the stories in.” With that said, he started to proceed.
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Every since Megan Sky joined the company she always wondered if it was the right move to do especially after moving away from Rhode Island. At 28 years old, she did what she had to do to get ahead in life even if….
When the memory of the accident that took the lives of her parents and sister, Megan had to think of something else—something…anything that would move her brain towards work but doing the work was in a way comforting to her cause she didn't have to think about the accident…or the reason she left Kansas.
Her boss, Dennis Moore was as handsomely gorgeous as any man could get especially with those piercing green eyes that looked like emeralds.
She thought to herself what does he look like under those clothes…other than the broad shoulders but before she could start fantasy about him he called her into his office.
Dennis was no better either. Ever since Megan came to the company and was his secretary, he always wondered how she never talked about her past…that and what she is like in bed.
“Yes sir, you needed to see me?” she asked politely.
“Ah, yes Megan please have a seat and did you bring your notepad with you; needed you to write a letter for me and have it sent off to a client”
Megan sat down with her legs crossed and ready for him to speak out the letter:
Dear Sir or Madam:
In regards of your graciousness in coming to us with contributions and opening an account with West Clover Broker& Sons Corporation Inc., we are sad to inform you that you have not made anymore payments as agreed by you and your husband/wife as promised when signing the contract…..
As she was writing the letter, Dennis was looking at how beautiful she was—those long legs , luscious full lips, nicely shaped breasts…how they would fit perfectly together when making love or just wild abandoned sex.
He could easily tell that he was getting a hard-on and that if he doesn’t hurry up with reciting the letter that he might loose his grip and just take her right there in his office or just sit behind his desk and rub his cock till he came.
….Sincerely,
Dennis Moore
When Megan finished, she repeated the letter out loud to Dennis word for word making sure she wrote the letter precisely.
He nodded in accordance that the letter was perfect. With that, Megan stood up and he kindly got up as well and opened the door for her; brushed up against her inhaling her soft sweet smelling perfume.
Later that night, while everyone was leaving, Megan went into her boss’s office to check in on him, to tell him good night, and to say she’ll see him in the morning but before she could she glanced over to see him in the office couch asleep.
Silently, she walked over and nudged him to wake him up. “Sir, sir wake up it’s time to leave the office”, she whispered to him.
“Hmmm…what?” he said groggily.
Getting a little somewhat frustrated, Megan nudged him again.
“Sir…Mr. Moore…Dennis wake up it’s time to go home.” She said again but while she was doing that, she looked him up and down his whole body—long muscular legs, especially his thighs, broad shoulders and his well defined chest, well defined jaw; lightly she touched the outline of his jaw…but curiosity was getting the better of her and she knew full well not to do what she’s about to do since this was her boss for starters and secondly, her AND his professions would be and get jeopardized if others found out about the little office excursions.
Nevertheless, she took the risk and softly traced her fingertips on the outline of his jaw but then without a second thought, moved her hand down to the zipper of his pants and softly glided her fingertips across the zipper…and his cock.
As he started to stir, Megan quickly jerked her hand back and flushed with embarrassment but to her amazement he pulled on her hand and placed it back where she had it.
“Don’t stop what you were doing,” Dennis said.
But instinctively yanked her hand away but not too hard and reluctantly allowed her hand to caress his penis.
Slowly, he started to move his hips in rhythm to what her hand was doing.
He then raised and stood up, and looked down into Megan’s beautiful hazel eyes; kissed her at first gently on the lips and something in his mind snapped—he wanted to taste her…not only on the lips but everywhere.
Hesitantly, she tried to pull back but then went into his arms again.
AS they started to kiss again, Megan thought to herself to see how far she can make this man moan so then when he dipped his tongue partway into her mouth, Megan sucked the tongue deep into her own mouth and slowly proceeded to glide her hand back and forth on Dennis's now strained pants.
Sure enough, he moaned in her mouth.
Before he could pull her any closer to his body, Megan stood back, stared at him and his body walked back towards him slightly and pushed him up against his desk.
As Dennis braced himself against the desk, he was thinking to himself that he was a side of beef or pork that's being looked and carefully inspected by a food inspector or something; sound of the zipper alone was a deafening sound in both their ears. He closed his eyes and bit back a loud moan that was starting to bubble up.
Megan unbuttoned and unzipped his pants then proceeded to free his penis out and then silently smiled to herself as she heard him moan when she stuck out her tongue and lightly licked his cock's head and underneath and finally nearly went mad when Megan enclosed her whole mouth over his shaft and started sucking on it.
Ever so slowly Megan took great pleasures in making this man melt--using her teeth to lightly scrape on top and below the shaft as she came up then flicked the tongue oh so lightly and fast on the cock's tip, and then finally went back down.
She even went bolder by grabbing his balls and started to suck on those as well!
Knowing full well he couldn't take the torment any longer, Dennis pulled her up by the shoulders and kissed Megan hard on the lips and wanted to return the favor just to show her how badly the torment was for him due to what she did to him.
Instead of trying to rip off her dress, stocking, underwear, and whatnot, Dennis casually peeled off her dress and started to kiss his way down...down to her neck, then the collarbone.
All the while he's doing that, Dennis placed both of his hands on Megan's breasts to mold their good sized weight and then lightly pinched the nipples; sighed at the nice things he was doing to her breast but she wanted....
There!!!!
He placed his mouth first on the left breast and started suckling it all the while the same time mimicking the right with his thumb and index finger and then repeated the same process on the right and mimicking the left with the thumb and index finger.
Megan nearly went mad at what he was doing her breasts but what she wanted was for him to...to.....
OH MY GODS!!!!
Dennis moved and placed his right hand down there in-between her legs and then lightly placed two fingers on her woman's core stifling a low moan from Megan's lips.
He kept probing his fingers there so he could test her wetness and then delved the fingers right inside her womanhood...she nearly flew off the desk but was held fast by Dennis's body.
He readily kissed her on the lips one more time and then without a hint of warning pulled Megan's underwear all the way off; raised her legs and placed them on top of his shoulders as he knelt down...grabbed the buttocks and placed his mouth right there where his fingers was once there and then his tongue flickered back and forth on and across her clit.
But he wanted to taste her even more, so he delved his tongue inside of her and Megan jolted at the glorious sensations Dennis was doing to her--burning red hot like liquid molten lava just waiting and wanting to erupt!
She wanted more...she wanted to feel him inside of her--wanted to explode with him inside of her.
With the silent pleas she was giving to him, Dennis finally stood up, kissed her with his now dew drench scent of her on his lips and probed his cock to her entrance and finally pushed himself in but not before grabbing a condom and slipping it on.
Dennis did not dare to move because he wasn't sure if this was Megan's first time ever having a guy inside her.
'Megan, is this your first time...I mean with a man?’ he asked her.
'No', she replied but then added, 'but it has been awhile since I've been with one.'
With that said, Dennis had then finally entered her and started to move with some slow and easy strokes...drawing it out as long as possible.
Megan was frantic!!!
She wanted to make him feel like she is now but at the same time did not want this rapture to end.
He then told Megan to grab hold of him and she did as he asked, and then picked her up and walked with her, while he was still inside of her, over to the office sofa but not before standing stiffly erect, grabbing her bottom and have her ride him slightly and then over to the sofa.
Where he then stared to make the movements a bit quicker but not too quick.
'Dennis get off’, Megan told him and then added, 'I want to ride you.'
He wasn't aware of what she said at first but then reluctantly got off, sat on the sofa, watched as Megan climbed on top and held his cock up for her vagina's entrance and nearly went insane as he witnessed his cock disappear inside.
She starts to move her hips very slowly back and forth, back and forth, back and forth while grabbing and pinching her nipples enticing Dennis to sit up and suck them while at the same time nipping on those peaked nipples.
Megan then started to pick up the pace just a little bit only to entice Dennis to do.....
'MMMMMMMMMM...YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS...OHHHHHHH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!’ Megan was saying during panting.
As she was doing that, he then grabbed her to hold her still, and rammed his huge cock in her a few times; pace was picking up more and more from each thrust.
But it was coming--coming closer and closer until....
The climax hit them both as if NASA threw them both into a rocket and the g-force was reigning havoc on their bodies.
Finally sated, Megan collapsed onto Dennis's chest and both were breathing really hard and raggedly....she sat up, looked down into his eyes and she then noticed how his eyes had turned from the emerald green into a storm-like colors.
'Well, that was fantastic', he said to her once the breathing returned back to normal.
Megan climbed off of him and squirmed just a bit and hurriedly looked around for her clothes and then after finding them, she put them on along with her shoes.
Before he could say anything to her, Dennis got up, and put his clothes on as well; ran out of his office, down the hallway and to the elevator where he was able to catch up to Megan and kissed her on the lips.
Once the doors were opened, Megan walked inside and he behind her and they gradually talked.
'I think that was a mistake we both did Dennis...I mean Mr. Moore', she said to him.
'No...What I think is that we both wanted one another and had sex', he replied back.
'Professional lives should not get mixed in with person life or pleasure.’ says Megan.
'I'll...no let's make a deal', Dennis says.
'I'm listening'
'That no one is to know what happened between us and as far as anyone snooping around to find out, we just act like as if neither one of us knows anything....agreed?'
'Deal', Megan said.
The elevator finally went down to the car lot and Dennis just watched as Megan walked out, and into her car where she drove off. The next morning, both he and Megan did just like agreed on--both acted as if nothing happened at all...
'Yes, sir you needed to see me?'
'Ah yes Megan come in and did you send that letter off to our unpaid client yesterday as I asked you to do for me?'
'Yes sir, I did'
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