CHAPTER SIX

It was kinky but I liked it

*Julie*

Jeff was so happy that I got an exotic ride as a gift from Murphy but didn’t suspect anything because he just got newly appointed as the group managing director of Murphy’s shopping mall. He got a new ride too which was the height of the billionaire’s magnanimity. At that point in my life, I started feeling both relaxed and guilty, hoping that my involvement with the business mogul wouldn’t be noticed by him.

Actually, I thought that Mr. Murphy wasn’t serious when he said that I should lie to Jeff that he offered me employment at the perfumery company. To my greatest surprise, he called me on phone the next day asking if I was coming to the office to start the work. I kept being unserious about it until that Monday morning in midsummer. While I was sleeping and thinking about my last encounter with him, he just called.

I took the call hesitantly because I didn’t need a disturbance from him or anybody.

“Not now, please,” I murmured venting my apathy towards his games.

“I hope you’re in office already because I’ll be there to know how you’re coping with your new position as the manager,”

“Sir,” I called respectfully, “Are you for real that you gave me such position in your company?”

“I’m sure I was clear like a crystal when I said that. I’ll soon come to assess your performance,” he said straightforwardly.

“But that is too much for me,” I replied trying to understand why he was still going the extra mile to make me happy when I’d already given him the chance to finger me and have a deep romance with me at the pool.

“Your subordinates are waiting for you already because I’ve informed them of your first day at work. Be prepared for a special speech because I have intelligent employees, so be prepared for questions,”

“Wow, this is getting serious,” I wailed and laughed. “Well, let me get prepared,” I said and jumped down from the bed as I continued talking with him.

I went to the kitchen to fix the breakfast without delay so that I’d meet up with those waiting for my arrival at work.

“I have conditions for your new appointment,” he said sternly making me feel uncertain because his demands were usually tall orders.

“I hope it won’t be a hard one,” I asked trying to be quick about my preparations to work.

“I know you’re in Jeff’s house and he must have left for work,”

“Yes,” I answered speculatively.

“It’s wrong for you to be coming to work from his house; therefore, you’re moving into a new duplex I rented for you at 160 17th St NE, Atlanta, Georgia,”

I was surprised to hear that but wouldn’t just accept the demand from my new boss without asking questions.

“Sorry, what could be your reason for this arrangement?” I asked feeling confused.

“The reason isn’t farfetched,” he replied in a deep tone, “I want to make you easily accessible whenever I want to fuck you or receive a memorable fellatio from you,”

What a daring and audacious demand? He was so bold saying such without even thinking about how I’d feel about it. Notwithstanding his manners about lording it over me, I was happy. I couldn’t explain why I suddenly began to enjoy his domination over me. I was meant to be angry about the way he sounded as if he was talking to a slave, but I wasn’t.

I wanted to object but a sense of submissiveness outweighed my stubbornness, so I had no option but to accept his decision. He could be right because I needed some break from Jeff whose presence was beginning to make me feel caged and freedom-starved.

“Okay thanks so much for the gift,” I stated with smiles that I couldn’t muffle, “I wonder how life would have been without you, sweetie,”

“It’d definitely be boring and uninteresting without me,” he answered fondly.

“You’re really interesting indeed and I’m glad that I met you,”

“Here, comes the second condition,” he said and paused.

“Go on,” I encouraged knowing full well that he may say what could be difficult but I’d simply accept since I was beginning to feel that I was enjoying being enslaved by him. That was crazy though.

“Your dress code to office should always be sexy. It needs to be very sexy to the point that whenever I look at you, my cock will wish to have some chitchat with your pussy,”

That was really hard but whatever the boss wants, the boss gets.

“Okay, I accept,” I said without any fight with words because it was pertinent that he would never accept any negative response.

“The main reason why I want you to always appear sexy to work is that I’ll be fucking you in your office whenever I feel like,”

That part rumbled in my head like a thunderbolt. It sent jitters down my spines and got me dazed.

“Accepted,” I mumbled, showing that I wasn’t too cool with it but willing to give it a shot if that would make him happy.

I kept thinking of how sweet and embarrassing it would be to be fucked in the office.

“One more thing,” he said the third time, making me snort, with a sigh that he was becoming too demanding.

It was obvious that he knew that I wasn’t ready for the last bombshell from him. It was clear to me that he was about to say more which could make me speechless.

“Okay, shoot,” I said wearily as I entered the bathroom to shower. The cell phone was still held to my ear with the aid of my shoulder.

“I want the wedding date to be shifted by one week,” Murphy voiced and hung up because he knew that I was definitely not going to accept that.

I took my bath quickly and selected one of my sexiest dresses. It was a sweet and sexy red body-con midi dress; with a soft stretch construction forms to my curves, and the zipper front design. It was a modern on-trend look, with features like; plunging V-neckline, full-length silver zipper front, a sleeveless design, curve-hugging fit, midi length, and chic front split that got me looking hot and steamy.

My black high-heeled shoes were a match with the bumper of my red Ferrari car while my red dress was a perfect color that matched with the color of other parts of the car.

I was already prepared for the intelligent questions that could come from my subordinates. Thanks to my natural endowment of brilliance.

On getting to the office, I discovered that many employees were already waiting for me as if the president of the United States was visiting. I was so intrigued by the warm and grand welcome. Men of the press came around to ask me questions. I felt like a celebrity at that moment. It was then I understood that I wasn’t just dealing with an ordinary business mogul but a man that commands respect and controls the business world in the US.

I couldn’t just understand how he made his wealth at that young age but suffice it to say that I was bereft of words and filled with ecstasy.

After attending to the questions and chats from the media, co-workers, and customers of the company, I quickly followed Mrs. Julia Gilbert who was supposed to be my personal assistant. Mrs. Gilbert took me around and introduced me to various people, departments, and places. It was a very large company.

I went through the production side and came back to my exotic office. My office was roomy and looked like the office of a high-ranking political juggernaut.

Immediately I sat to relax and start attending to the large files before me on my desk, I heard a knock at the door.

“Yes, come on in,” I said and looked forward to attending to my first client but Mr, Murphy entered making me wowed by his awesome presence.

“Welcome, sir,” I greeted and stood up; as a sign of respect for him.

“You don’t have to address me that way,” he corrected.

“But you’re now my boss, not just a friend,” I reminded him as I observed his cute sense of dressing.

“This is part of the sex game,” He informed me, “So drop that title and address me as Murphy or use any pet name you think is cool and endearing to the ears,”

He rushed towards me as if he wanted to hit me. I swerved but he pulled me close and said: “You’re really obedient. I love that sweet dress. I must say that you’ve moved my dick to action,”

At that instant, I became so horny by his statement even though I tried to act professional and office-like.

“Please, this is an office and we should be professional and abide by the labor etiquettes,” I complained, even though my body language was saying a different thing. I didn’t know when I pushed myself at him showing my readiness to get humped in my office. Wow! That was supposed to be my first day at work.

“I can see you want this,” he said and began to undress me quickly even without thinking of the fact that the door wasn’t locked.

“The door, please,” I moaned to call his senses to that error but my words returned back to me immaterial to him.

Murphy noticed that my dress was so tight on me that he couldn’t just pull it out. He searched around my body and discovered that the long front zip was there to make the workload easier. He quickly zipped it down until my push-up bra and sexy hipster panties were bare.

A look on his face showed he was feeling comfy at the moment and couldn’t wait to eat the long-awaited apple at the center of my sweet orchard.

“You’re so beautiful,” he complimented and forced me to arch over the table.

Murphy spanked my butts severally and began to caress my back until his hand crossed to my boobs. He made me turn to face him.

I was totally obedient because I wanted the same thing too. At this point, I couldn’t resist him any longer. “Fuck me now and don’t allow me to change my mind,” I whispered sexily to his ears.

That consent and invitation made him feel so seduced and horny. He held my nape and pulled me into a deep French kiss. Our lips were locked together as we got each other well serviced. It was a powerful romance and caresses that we had without withholding our urges.

As we kissed, I unbuttoned his shirt and dropped them to the floor. Without delay, I zipped down his trousers and watched his man-sword jump out jubilantly from his zip hole. I was intrigued by the size of his javelin. His cock was really long and huge. I was bedeviled by the awesome manliness and virility of his cock. I summoned the courage and jerked down his trousers completely and watched him step out from it.

I squatted before him and grabbed his cock while he towered above me. I first cleaned the cap of his cock with my palm, felt the hugeness of the throbbing cum gun, and slowly thrust it into my mouth. Hastily, I started sucking him hard.

“Oh, argh, oh, you got me,” he moaned with pleasure.

His heavy dick was so big that it occupied my mouth. It even made me choke as I tried forcing more than half of it into my mouth. To give him the best out of the blowjob, I spewed on his cock and rubbed my spittle all over it. I made sure that I got it fully bedraggled and slippery before I pushed a huge part of it into my mouth. This time, I intensified giving him a good head.

As I sucked his huge shaft, I looked up to see and feel the expression on his face. His facial gesture was sufficient to tell me how good I was and how impactful my actions were on him. His eyes were shut as he bent his neck and moaned repeatedly.

I kept sucking him until I began to feel the taste of his pre-cum in my mouth so I stopped to avoid having his cum rush out so quickly.

He pulled me up and made me rest my butts on the executive office desk. He placed my legs on his shoulder and squatted in between my legs. He shifted my panties, making the face of my cupcake to be revealed. Murphy looked admirably at my pussy as he observed the sweetly scented honey pot that got my panties wet. After that close examination, he started kissing my thigh until he got to the V-section and slowly started ramming his tongue on my clit. I felt as if my pussy juice was beginning to get his tongue gummy. His tongue then shoved into my pussy and started sucking me with such alacrity that got me hitting my hands hard on the table. At this juncture, I was thinking that I could have an audience or subordinates listening. I simply could give up everything just to have his cock inside of me.

I couldn’t believe the kinkiness of my action. I was so happy being handled by such an adventurous man that made me obey his commands without my permission. It was then I noticed that I am the kind of girl that likes when a man forces her to do what she doesn’t want to do. Jeff never showed me that part in him.

Murphy was really formidable and sweet. He kept sucking me until I couldn’t wait any longer to have his cock inside me. “Fuck me now, please,” I pleaded but he didn’t listen to me, “Isn’t that what you’ve longed for. Now, you can have it,”

I thought he’d quickly penetrate me so that I wouldn’t change my mind at a critical point but he was patient and didn’t rush it. He kept sucking me until I began to groan louder to let him know that I was feeling crazy and losing the soberness of my mind. He still didn’t heed to that but held my mouth with his palm to make my moans less noisy. I needed to express myself with my moans, so I bit his palm to make him allow me to shout down the roof if I could. It was then that he knew that I was really serious and keen to have his cock inside of me.

He then stood and held his cock and continued to rob the cap with his palm. Instead of pushing his way into my kitty, he started caressing my clit with the cap of his dickie. That move created an untold high sensation that I couldn’t resist. He kept killing me and making me exude many quantities of my juice. The more desperate I was to have his cock inside of me, the wetter I became.

When he felt that I’d been thoroughly killed by his delays, he shifted my panties and slowly started thrusting his cock into my pussy.

My cunt was damn too tight because I was like a reborn virgin since it’d been a couple of years since I had sex last.

“Wow, don’t tell me you’re a virgin,” he said looking bewildered.

“No, I’m not,” I answered honestly.

“Then why are you so tight?” he queried looking so inquisitive.

“Because it’s been long,” I mumbled feeling so weak and horny, “I’ve told you that already,”

“Wow, I feel very fortunate and honored,” he expressed with joy, “I can’t imagine how you’ve been with a man for long without having sex with him. This is incredible,”

He removed my hipster panties and my bra and flung them away. My wet panties hung stylishly on the knob of the entrance door and dangled repeatedly.

Even though I was having that dangerous play with the boss, I was still a bit perturbed. Someone could just walk in and discover that the manager was being humped by the CEO on her first day at work.

The billionaire took his time before he started penetrating gradually. He continued until he secured a perfect agreement between my pussy and his cock. He then shoved deeper into me until his entire cock got disappeared into my cunt. My wall was fully occupied by his huge man-sword.

“Take it easy on me just as some deflowering a virgin,” I cautioned to make him know that he had to be more careful with me.

He started from a slow digging into my pussy and kept on fucking until there was no more friction. Murphy started pounding heavily on me.

I groaned as I supported myself with my hands. He kept fucking me heavily and killing me without mercy.

The player didn’t even give me a breathing space but kept fucking harder to make sure that I begged for my freedom. I was ready and equal to the task, even though I felt like asking him to give me some break.

As he fucked me, he pulled me closer and started sucking my nipple.

I got one of my hands busy on his cheek until my finger got lost in his mouth. I forced him to suck my fingers and he did that perfectly.

He kept hammering heavily on me and enjoying it as I screened for him.

I kept enduring his pounds until he became fiercer and arduous on me.

At a point, I couldn’t endure his pounds anymore, so I start shedding those tears of pleasurable pains that got him more energized instead of piteous. He kept fucking me harder and slapping my face as if he was molesting me but I kept enduring his excesses. I felt like someone who just lost a bet and currently serving the punishment for losing.

I became crazier, so I made him sit on the visitor's couch; with his head resting on the headrest. I knelt on the couch, slightly above his cock, and slowly lowered my weight. I held his cock in position to avoid missing the hole. I pushed the cap of his huge dickie inside my muff and slowly sat on it until the entire huge cock disappeared inside me. I began to give him a good ride in that cowgirl’s position. I bounced on his cock and felt the softness of his hairy balls. The intersection of our laps produced a clapping sound as I hammered on him. The length of his cock was long enough to get to my g-spot; nudging my womb at each pound. I banged harder and harder as if my goal was to get myself wounded. At that juncture, he began to feel the impact and started smacking my hip.

“Give it to me baby,” he squalled as he yearned to have more of me.

He held my tiny waist and helped me as I fucked him.

I kept wearing him out for about thirty minutes without stopping. As I screwed my pussy with his cock he began to moan. It was then I was happy to have made him feel thoroughly banged.

I held his cock and forced myself up from it because I was already getting satisfied but he seemed not to be getting closer to the Promised Land yet.

He forced me to turn and responded submissively. I stood on my high-heeled shoes, hunched over the desk, and offered my ass to him. I could see the way he admired my soft and robust ass that was waiting for him. To make him hunger for more, I waggled my hip for him.

Murphy spanked my ass severally, arched forward, and started licking my butts.

He quickly went to the fridge, brought out a bottle of chilled yogurt, and poured it on my ass. He started licking it efficiently while he fondled my boobs as if he was juicing an orange.

I never knew that my office was fully ready and equipped before my arrival, even to have made fruits, wines, and all sorts of juice available in its fridge. The billionaire was apparently prepared to impress me just to fuck me as he was determined to.

After sucking the entire yogurt on my butts, he rubbed some on his cock and started seeking his entrance into my kitty. As he searched for the right hole, he missed it, so I offered my help by grabbing his cock and locating my pink folds. I pushed the entire dick into my body.

“Oh, I love the way it entered,” I said and moaned for him, “fuck me harder and make me scream your name…,”

He didn’t even wait for me to complete my statement before he started thrusting deeper. He butchered my beaver like a cow being slaughtered in the abattoir.

I tried hard to withstand his triumphant thrusts but he was too heavy and intense the way he handled me. Murphy surpassed my imagination about his virility and expertise.

He kept banging hard on me, digging my pussy like a fox digging searchingly in a hunt of a rabbit. He made me realize that Jeff was just a learner in the game of sex.

I was drowned in sexual pleasure and total lewdness that encompassed me.

For about an hour and a half, he kept banging hard on me until I couldn’t take more of him.

I was manhandled with the way he screwed me in my office; with my desire being nudged into extreme satiation that got me grateful to him. He made me feel like a woman.

At that point, I searched for his nipple and found it. As he fucked me from behind I caressed his nipple. Those sweet caresses on his nipple made him start having an explosion.

“Oh my…I’m cumming. I’m fucking cumming,” he announced as he began to offload his thick and concentrated seeds inside me.

I felt the hotness of his cum as they stampeded into me. I then realized that he didn’t even use a condom nor apply coitus-interruptus when he was ejaculating. Everything went inside me but I liked it and was willing to bear the consequences.

As he ejaculated, I squirted, making me feel so weak.

After dispensing the last drop of his cum, he waited until his cock got numb inside me and voluntarily slipped out from my pussy.

It was time to clean up, so I went into the bathroom. I felt some extra quantities of his cum as they crawled down my thigh. I used a tissue and cleaned up until I was ready to come back to meet him. I was still stark naked. When I came back, he was already dressed.

“It is funny how your panties hung on the knob,” he said smilingly and collected it and threw at me, “Welcome to your first day at work,”

I caught the panties in the air and still observed the wetness. I sniffed it and it smelled good. I wanted to tell him not to repeat such unethical behavior but the pleasure I felt got me stricken with speechlessness and acceptance.

As the CEO started leaving my office, he held the knob, opened the door halfway, and said: “You already have lots of clients and customers waiting. This is the end of phase four. Mission accomplished,”

I didn’t understand that last part of his statement but all I could deduce from it was that he was feeling happy to have finally gotten down to my panties. He was joyous to have fucked the hard-to-get girl. Maybe I wasn’t as easy as the other girls that made him feel better fucking me at long last.

We were lucky that no one entered my office when we were having sex. Taking a look at the waiting room, I saw many people already seated and waiting. They were all busy with coffee, juice, wines, or national dailies.

My personal assistant really knew her onions and how to make customers and clients wait patiently. She didn’t even come to my office to knock. That professionalism made me so happy because if she ever did that, I’d have started my first day at work with shame and ruefulness. I guess why the CEO didn’t bother to lock the door while he was fucking me was because he knew that no one would come knocking.

As I sat and sank in my office seat, I began to think through the entire sex game, starting from the untold benevolence shown to me and my fiancé at the engagement party. I also remembered my stubbornness and boasts that I’d never fall for his wealth. I was appalled thinking through the fact that he finally fucked me as he boasted; even when I’d not touched the two million dollars he wired to my account.

The craziest and most insane part was admitting that Mr. Murphy fucked me even before my wedding day. That move made him the first to fuck me before my groom-to-be.

The worst of it all was that instead of feeling the guilt, I was happy that I fucked him. That weird sex with him was really kinky but I was happy and able to live with it. That’s really dotty.