5 comments/ 34183 views/ 3 favorites My Wish List Ch. 01 By: Seenoevil03 It has come to my attention that so far I’ve only written about experiences I’ve already had. After a while it gets a little more difficult to think of new creative things to write about, after all, I am a student. But I think this time it’s going to be a little different. I’m going to write about an experience or two in which I’d like to have happen. This is the first of one of its type. You come to pick me up. It has been three weeks since I had last seen you. You already know that it isn’t going to take much coaxing for me to want to be with you, but you decided you wanted to make this visit special. I hear the playful ring of my phone as you let me know you’ve arrived. I grab my purse, slip on my shoes and quickly scamper to the door to greet you. “I have a little surprise for you baby. You’re going to need to put this on though.” I see a thin black strip of cloth in your hands. I turn around so you’d be able to make the knot at the back of my head. After making sure it will suffice you spin me back around. I pout a little. At first you wonder what the matter is, but quickly you realize it. I soon feel your warm lips press against mine and retreat. I smile. You take my hand and lead me to the car. Safely, you make sure I get in and close my door behind me. I put my seatbelt on as I hear your door open and close. In no time we’re off. “So, how was your day?” you ask. “It was alright, nothing special. Just had my usually classes. Was traffic bad?” I comment. “Eh, it was actually pretty good for a Friday.” You add. We sit and chat for a bit. I obviously question you about where we are going, but you don’t give in. I feel your hand brush against my leg and finally rest on my folded hands. “You look very nice today.” “Thank you.” I say bashfully and proceed to look down. I had dressed up a little bit for you. I was wearing a white fitted top, which was nothing special, but I had on my grey pin stripe pants. You looked down and noticed the thin white and pink lines. “Pink huh? I never though I’d see the day,” you laugh. We continue to drive for a little while. You rubbed your thumb over my hand for a few minutes and put place our hands on my lap. We drove for what seemed like hours as my anticipation began to grow. “We’re here,” you finally stated. You gathered your wallet, phone and various other pocket materials and proceeded around to my side of the car. You opened the door, took my hand and started to lead me out of the car. “Can you see?” you asked. “No,” I whispered. You hooked my arm around yours and we began to walk. You could feel me holding back a bit wondering where it was I was stepping. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you run into anything,” you chuckled. “Trust me.” I grabbed your arm a little tighter and continued to follow. I could just make out your familiar smell, it made me smile. “Step, step again,” you instructed. “Ok, wait right here.” I stood out on the warm night for a couple of moments. I could hear you open a door. “Ok, step up again.” I smiled as I continued to follow your instructions. “I’m not quite sure how this is going to work…” you wonder. “Wait, I have an idea.” Suddenly I feel your lips upon mine again. It just felt so good to finally have contact with you after what seemed like a long drive. I feel your hands snaking down my body slowly and then I feel you pick me up slightly. You grab me tightly. “Hold on.” With that I wrap my legs around your waist as you proceed to ascend the staircase. I start to giggle slightly as I give your neck some soft kisses. You slowly let me down to my feet. “Don’t peek…I’m almost done,” you whisper in my ear. I hear a quick strike of a match soon followed by a faint smell of vanilla. “Baby?” I question. You come up behind me and start to unknot the black strip. I feel it loosen its grip as it glides off my face. I squint a little, trying to focus on the light around. “You’re room…” the room was dimly lit. A couple of candles are scattered throughout the room. Some by the headboard, some on a night stand, and a couple others on the dresser. The room was filled with the delicious sent. Not believing my eyes i kept staring around the room. It wasn't long before i looked down at the bed to find a single flower. “Oh, Baby…” I look up at you. You smile. I start to move in closer to you. Your hand finds the back of my head and you slowly pull me in for a kiss. Our lips touch. Finally after not touching you for the longest time we finally meet. My hands start to knead at the bottom of your shirt as my head slightly slips to the side and my mouth slowly opens. Your kisses start to trail from my lips to my neck softly. I moan ever so softly. Your hands slide down my sides slowly. I continue to plant a few kisses on your neck. Your fingers wrap around the end of my shirt and your pinky starts to slide up under it. Again I moan softly as I run my hands up your chest. The rest of your hands sneak up under my shirt and you look at me as you slightly drag it up. I gaze up at you approvingly, lightly biting my lower lip. You proceed to bring my shirt up higher, exposing my lacy bra. “Interesting…new?” you ask. “I was hoping you’d notice.” You bring my hair over to one side and lightly start to kiss the side of my neck. My chest starts to rise and fall quickly. I push my chest a little closer to you. I raise my arms up in the air and you bring my shirt over my head and place it on your chair. You look down at my cleavage and start to lower your head to them. I reach for the end of your shirt again and start to drag it up over your head. You slowly kiss my left breast and then the right as my hands starts to glide up and down your back. I bring my hand down to your belt. I can already feel you hard behind your pants. I smile and start to unlatch it. Your hand retreats down to my pants and you start to run a finger lightly between them and my skin. I shiver a little as my eyes roll back a little. You bring your hand down the back of my pants and lightly grab my ass. You run both of your hands down my sides and slowly get on your knees. You look up at me as your fingers start to undo the button of my pants. You lean over and use your teeth to gently unzip them. Wrapping your hands around my waist, you slowly start to nudge them down. Once over my ass they fall to the floor. “They match I see,” you tell me. I smile and run a couple of fingers through your hair. Your hand slides around my waist and over to the small of my back. Your trace your fingers alone the outline of the tattoo you know so well. Softly you leave a trail of kisses from between my chest down my stomach and to the top of my thong. You glide your hand up between my thighs and you feel me tremble around you. Bringing your finger up, you rest it gently against my panties. Again I see you smile as you look up. “You’re already wet,” you tell me, but I’ve known this. You can tell how much I want you now. How I’d give almost anything for you to move my thong aside and fuck me, but you’ve come this far using so much will power you decide not to give in. You come back up to your feet. I use my hands to explore your chest. I lightly place them at your neck and with a couple of fingers on each hand I glide them down and around your nipples. I know you enjoy that almost as much as I do. My fingers start to trail down to your stomach and again to the top of your pants. I see your cock start to bulge in your pants. I lean forward and wrap my lips gently around your left nipple. I lightly take it between my teeth and let my tongue flick it fast, and then massage it lightly with a little bit of a sucking motion. This time a soft moan escapes from your lips. I crouch down to get a better view of your waist. My hands work fast at detaching the clasps from your button and zipper. I take each hand to your sides and lightly drag them down, catching your pants in the process. They quickly fall to the floor and I look up at you half naked body. Now you’re just in your boxers and I can see the head of your cock desperately trying to struggle out of them. “I don’t think you’re going to need these either,” I tell you with a devilish look on my face. I glide my finger between them and your skin as you did to me. I can feel your stomach flutter as your cock once again bulges. I start to pull them off, pulling more at the front to let your cock escape. Once they’re down you step out of them quickly. I look up at you and you motion for me to stand. This time I don’t follow your instructions. I lean over and lightly breathe on your balls. You again motion for me to stand. I bring my head in further and give them a quick lick. I know you can’t resist it so you throw your head back a little. I suck the left one into my mouth and massage it with my tongue lightly, then the right making sure I lick between them. I slide my tongue over the bottom of your shaft. Slowly I bring it up the underside. I can see a drop of pre-cum form. I bring my tongue all the way up to meet it. I lap it up then wind my tongue around your head. You moan again. I love hearing that I’m giving you such pleasure. I slide my tongue into the groove near the tip of your head and I feel you slightly tremble. You move to the bed and sit at the edge. I craw over and position myself once again between your legs. I don’t waste any time. My tongue massages the head of your cock as you start to feel my lips wrap around you. I suck on it slightly as I start to inch them down a little further. I let your cock slide out of my mouth and I use my tongue to run it up and down your shaft to get it a little wetter. I once again wrap my lips around your cock and start to suck my way down along it. I move down further and further. I look up at you as I start to move back to the tip of your cock. I use my tongue to flick lightly at the tip of your head. You watch me for a moment and lean your head back once again in enjoyment. This time I move down fast on your shaft and you gasp. You can feel your head hit the back of my throat. I move up and down toward the bottom of your cock and slowly start to shove it back a little further. You feel your head hit the back of my throat again, but this time it starts to follow the path. I almost reach the end of your shaft. I lightly start playing with your balls. I back up and try it again. I bring my mouth back up and start to suck you again. This time I twirl my head around little by little as I start moving faster up and down your shaft. You moan again. I know if I continue you might not be able to last. I slow my pace up a bit. I lightly play with your balls again. You run your hand through my hair. You stand up and quickly pull me to my feet. My grab my hair and pull me in toward you. Our lips touch again, and I feel your tongue force its way to my mouth. I quickly meet mine with it. You kiss me deeply as I feel your hands run over my back. Your fingers fiddle with my strap a bit until I feel it unlatch. You send soft kisses down my neck and you move each strap off my shoulders. You lightly pull the front to soon after have my bra fall to the floor. My tits are now bare in front of you. Grasping them somewhat tightly you take my erect nipple into your mouth. I can feel you tongue flick over it and gently suck. “Mmmmm,” I moan and shove my chest closer to your face. You move to my other nipple and continue to suck. You grab me tightly and swing me around to the bed. I can feel you shift your weight to me as you slowly lower me to the bed. You kiss me deeply again then move back to my chest. You play with them a little longer. You use your fingers to make small circles around them. Every once in a while you pinch them tightly between your fingers. I moan a little louder with that. You know how much I enjoy you being a little rough with me. Your hands slide down my stomach. This time you make your way to your knees. You wrap your arms around my legs and pull me closer toward the edge of the bed. You press your mouth to my lacy panties and breathe a little heavy. I can feel your warm breath over me. I look up at you with pleading eyes. You smile and run your fingers up the insides of my thighs. You kiss the insides of my thighs getting closer to my pussy. I feel you drag your tongue from my lip up through the crease between my leg and body. You can hear my breath start to quicken. You do it again with the other side. You take your teeth and gently bite at my thong. I start to inch toward your mouth. You smile. You know how badly I just want to feel you inside of me. I feel you nibble at my thong again and a slight whimper escapes my lips. Your hands run up to my hips and clasp the sides of my thong. Slowly you pull them toward you. They run down my sides, my thighs pull a little against my wetness until you fully peel them off. You let one side glide down my left leg, and then the right. My panties finally make their way to the floor. You stand up and look over at me. I’m confused. I wanted to just feel you so badly. You walk over to the floor where the satin black strip had fallen. “I’m going to use this to my full advantage,” you tell me. You swiftly move over to your closet. I hear you fiddle around with some clothing for a few moments and out came a tie. “I think these will do quite nicely.” You move back over to the bed where I’ve been hesitantly waiting. “I don’t want you getting ahead of me baby,” you whisper. “I want to make sure we take our time.” With that you tie my hands together with the satin strip. You lace the tie between it and fasten it around the bed frame making sure my arms are up over my head. “There…this is going to be fun,” you smile sheepishly. You return to the floor and once again wrap your arms around my legs. You pull me closer to you stretching out my body. With that, you trace your tongue around my lips. You can already feel me fidget with my restraint. You slowly slide your tongue down between my lips. I gasp. With that I feel you place your tongue on my clit. My heart starts pounding now. You make small circles around it with your tongue. The feeling makes me moan with almost every one of your circles. You pull back and quickly lick up it causing my body to make a small shake. You do this a couple more times then wrap your lips around my clit. You start to slowly suck on it, placing your tongue right above it. You gently massage my extremely hard clit with your tongue. I moan louder. I start pulling at my wrists when you begin to lightly bite my clit. My body shakes again and you continue to make small circles around it. I was already wet before you began, but now I’m even wetter. You lap at my pussy a few times to try and control the wetness and continue to play with my clit. You start to feel my pussy pushing closer toward your tongue, my hips almost making a bucking motion against your face. You bring a finger up and gently use it to play with my clit. After just a few seconds you start to slide it in me. You wrap your lips around me clit again and lightly suck as your finger moves deeper into me. You can feel my pussy start to contract a little around your finger. You can hardly contain yourself now. Your dick is throbbing, begging to be inside me. With one last lick you climb on top of me. You quickly give me another deep kiss then sit up on your knees on the bed. You take your cock in your hand and proceed to slide it up and down my wet pussy. You use it to tease my clit. You place the tip of it at my open and slowly begin to push in. After about and inch you move back out and play with my clit again. At this point you know I’m desperate. I just want to feel your hard cock inside me. You tease me a little longer. You grab my tits and start to play with them. “Please baby, please…I need to feel you,” I beg. With that you shove yourself inside me fast. You continue to push in a little further until you’re completely buried. I moan loudly, “Oh yes! Please, don’t stop now,” I beg. You start to slowly make thrusts inside me. Making sure you work me at a slow pace, you let your hard dick enjoy every inch of my pussy wrapped tightly around you. With each of your long strokes I moan a little louder. You continue to slowly pump at me as you lay down on top of me. We kiss passionately again as you feel my hard nipples against your chest. You come back up to your knees and continue to pump into me. Grabbing my chest with your hands you start to quicken the pace. I start to moan with each thrust. It just feels so amazing. I wanted you for so long and now you’re finally inside me. Your cock is so extremely hard. I can feel it moving in and out of my tight pussy. You fold your body back down on mine and grasp me tighter. “Baby, you feel so good,” you whisper in my ear. “God, I want you. I can’t take it too much longer!” I scream. With that you come out of me. A little confused I look up at you. “On your stomach, now!” you demand. You help me gather some slack in my restraint and flip me over. You watch as I position myself comfortably. My ass raised up at you, with the view of the tattoo on the small of my back. You place your hand on it and start to slide it down to my ass. You give it a light smack and take your cock in your hand. Again you use it to tease me slightly. You drag it down by my now throbbing clit and back up. Finally, you re-enter me. You shove my ass back down near the bed then grab both of my sides tightly. You begin to thrust again, but this time not as slow as you once started. I feel your cock angle down toward my spot, and every other thrust your tip runs over it sending waves of pleasure through my body. “Yes, baby, please don’t stop!” I scream. You reach around with one hand and start to softly massage my clit with your finger. You continue to thrust into me hard and rub my clit. I pull at my restraint, trying to break free. I loosen up the satin strap enough to slip a hand out. “Please get on your back,” I order. You slide up under me as I’m still facing the headboard. My legs straddle you and I start to bounce up and down on top of you. “Yes!” I scream, bringing my finger down to my clit. I continue to rub it fast as I plunge myself down on top of you. You grab my hips to aid in the thrusting. You feel me starting to contract around you. You know I’m close. I continue to rub my clit and bounce on top of you. I start to moan really loudly. “Oh yes! I’m cuming I’m cuming!” You pull back on my hair as I continue to moan loudly. My muscles tighten up around you. You scramble back up to your knees and flip me back over on my back. You shove your cock hard into me and continue to thrust. You go as fast as you can, prolonging my orgasm. Finally, you can’t handle it and withdraw from me. With a few huge bursts your cum shoots up to my tits. With a loud moan you continue to jerk your cock until you’ve finished, leaving a trail of cum from my chest to my stomach. I take my hands and rub the cum around my chest, my nipples still extremely erect. For a few moments you can’t do anything but stare down at me. You lay down beside me to relish the last remaining moments of your climax. You trace your fingers around my back as I snuggle in a little closer to you. I feel you move my hair to one side and leave a soft kiss on my neck. Your lips approach me ear ever so slowly. “So what do you think about a shower?” you whisper. I smile. “Sounds like a good idea.” The End ;-) My Wish List Ch. 02 Due to some feedback I have received about the last installment of this series, I must explain that this is not an ongoing story. Each chapter will describe different scenarios that I have fantasized being part of. With that said…let the next one begin! I decided to take the job. Much like most of my summers working, I expected nothing more than just a menial experience. Thankfully, this summer was a little different. Instead of working as a “sales associate” in a retail environment, I took a position as a secretary to a big engineering firm. Granted, I was not going to have hands on experience like the one I would have enjoyed, but at least I was getting my foot in the door. My alarm screeched at 7:00 and I promptly hit the snooze button. More than anything, I just wanted to stay in my comfortable sheets and pretend that the morning sunlight was nothing more than a night street lamp. I evidently could not except the fact and dragged my body out of bed. The night before had been long. I had been out with a few friends at the bar hoping to find someone to entertain my thoughts, but unfortunately I had no such luck. Looking in the mirror, I could see that my light brown hair that was straight when I got home transformed itself into a slight messy curl during my sleepless escapades of the night hours. My face still glistened from the golden powder I had used. As I looked a little farther south, I found my breasts positioned quite nicely in the cuplike shape of my black mesh babydoll. Even though I had no one to show it off for, I loved wearing it. The feeling of satin against my skin made me feel extremely sexy and gave me a somewhat confident step as I headed to the shower. I turned on the water and quickly shed my sleepwear. Steam rose about the sliding glass doors indicating hot water had arrived. I adjusted the nozzle and stepped in. The feeling of the warm liquid against my shoulder was invigorating. My nipples stiffened rapidly as goose bumps ran down my arms. I longed for human contact. I stood there a few minutes imagining strong hands running down my sides. I closed my eyes and brought a soapy hand to my right breast. I rubbed in circles and moved to the next. I guided my soapy hands down my stomach, stopping sort at my navel. I lifted a foot up and rested it at the edge of the tub. Soon my hands wrapped themselves around my thigh and spread the soapy water around and down the rest of my leg. I rinsed my hand and placed it near my pussy. Streams of water were running down, flying off from my erect nipples and making there way further down my body. I brought my hand back up and let it slide down my stomach. Carefully I took a finger and slid it between my slit. Quickly I found myself to be extremely wet with no help from the showerhead. I circled my finger around my clit for a minute or two. A slight moan escaped my lips. I took the tip of my finger and let it maneuver its way inside me. I quickly pulled it in and out working my pussy faster. With a sudden gasp of pleasure, I opened my eyes. A moment of panic ran over me as I questioned the time. I quickly finished washing and turned off the water. I grabbed for a towel and wrapped it around my body. I squeezed my soaked locks to dislodge some excess water and stepped out onto the soft mat. I opened the window to let in some cool air. I dragged my towel over my body drying off my back first then making my way down my arms and legs. After drying, I lathered up with some lotion making sure to pay extra attention to my knees and elbows. I walked back to my room naked to pick out my outfit for the day. After having such a horrible night, I wanted nothing more than to just be comfortable. I unfastened my black pants from their hanger. Next, I shuffled through more hangers until I came across my pink shirt. This shirt fit snuggly over my chest and allowed for an iota of cleavage to show. Across from my closet sat my dresser. I opened to top drawer to find my stash of thongs and stockings. I turned on the television to catch the local weather report. “Cool, highs in the mid seventies” predicted the weatherman. That was all I needed to know. I contemplated my choice of underwear and decided on a hot pink set I found on sale at my favorite store. I did not even bother with stockings. Grabbing some sandal socks out of the drawer, I cascaded back to the bathroom. I dried my hair and tossed it up in a clip. I applied some eyeliner, a little bit of powder, mascara and grabbed my chap stick from my purse. Walking back over to my bed, I took a hold of my pants and easily slid them over my smooth legs. Taking my shirt off its hanger, I guided it over my head and with a quick pull, down the rest of my torso. Finally, I grabbed my bracelet sitting on my nightstand. Before walking out the door, I unclipped my hair and tangled it into a braid. I had left my shoes by the door when I got home last night. Slipping each of my feet into its corresponding heel, I took my keys from their hook. I locked the door and closed it behind me. The trip to work was shorter than normal. I decided it was because many people played it smart and called out on this so far gorgeous day. I reached the parking lot and pulled into my usual spot. I grabbed my suitcase from the back seat and used my remote to lock the door. I love technology. I walked briskly to the elevator. “Hold the door, please!” a voice shouted across the way. I did as directed by the familiar voice until he turned the corner. “Well good morning, April,” he spoke. “Hey, Brandon, how are you feeling today?” I asked. “Eh, I am feeling ok. I was working on those reports last night. I actually need you to go over them when we get upstairs,” he explained. I not only worked for Brandon’s boss but I found him to be incredibly attractive. He had dark hair, blue eyes and a smile that could make any girl weak in the knees. Brandon reached about six foot, which caused me to be a little past his shoulder. He was slim, but fit and I would often daydream of walking into his office and having my way with him. The elevator doors closed and we proceeded to rise. I kept my eyes straight ahead of me as we ascended hoping to God that he would not see my legs shiver with nervousness. My every breath grew short and deep as we stood. I was so close to him our shoulders almost touched. I felt myself become very flustered and tried to block his imprint from my mind. With that thought, I breathed in deep. It did not help at all. My nostrils filled with his delicious aroma and I could feel myself become intensely wet. At first, I was frightened that he would be able to notice. I bit my lower lip and as the doors open bolted out of the confinement. “Hey!” he called after me. I stopped and turned. “Stop by the office around 12 if you aren’t busy?” “I’m sure I could muster up a few moments to help you out,” I grinned back. He smiled and continued to the other side of the office. What was I thinking? I could not stand being near him knowing I could not hold him, could not kiss him. Even if he was interested, I should stay professional. * * * “Good morning, April,” the receptionist beamed. “Hello, Megan. How are you feeling today?” I questioned. “Much better thank you. Mr. Alexanderson’s phone has been ringing off the hook. Good luck,” she chuckled. “Seems like I’m going to need it,” I replied. “Back to the salt mines.” With that, I turned the corner and headed for my miniature desk in the corner. Sure enough, post-it notes plastered themselves across my file cabinet. I sat down and turned on my computer. Slipping my headset out from my drawer, I nestled it snugly to my ear. With that, I proceeded to unpack the belongings shoved into my suitcase. After only a few moments, the phone rang. “Mr. Alexanderson’s office, how may I help you?” “Yes, April, it’s Gary.” “Oh hello, would you like me to patch you into your father?” “No, that’s quite alright. I actually had a question for you. Are you busy tonight around 8:00? I know dad keeps you busy but I was hoping to…” “I’m sorry, Gary,” I interjected. “I tried to tell you last time but I really do not want to mix work with pleasure. It would not be right of me to date you since I am working for your father. I am definitely flattered, but I must decline.” “You do not understand how this works, April. I always get what I want.” His words sent chills down my spine. While he was not a dreadful looking man, gossip of his temper covered every square inch of the office. “I’m sorry, Gary, I must go.” I briskly disconnected the line and slid down in my chair. What did he mean he always gets what he wants? Was he going to hurt me? For the rest of the morning I felt uneasy. With each phone call that I made I trembled at the thought of who would be on the receiving end. Finally, I check the clock and saw it was already quarter after 12:00. I had forgotten about Brandon! I snapped up from my desk to find him lingering in the hallway across from my desk. He paced back and forth nervously and seemed to be speaking to himself. He looked over. Brandon smiled and walked over to my desk. “I’m so sorry; I know I said I’d be over at 12:00 but…” I trailed off. “I figured you were tied down. Have you eaten yet?” “No,” I answered. “Well good. I was hoping you would not mind taking a break with me. I figured I could bring the reports and we could grab something at the restaurant across the street.” “That sounds great. I’m absolutely starving!” I insisted. * * * Brandon pulled the door open for me and I proceeded into the building. We sat at the bar and ordered some food. “So I am going to take a wild guess and say this report is about the Keenan building?” I inquired. “You guessed right. I was hoping you would be able to give me some tips to make it a little more reader friendly. I know Mr. Alexanderson is very busy and I would rather not waste his time. I figured you might now more about what he wants to read.” “Well, you have come to the right place, my friend.” We sat there for a while discussion his reports. It was amazing how comfortable I was with him even though just hours ago, I could not stand being close to him. Brandon made me feel comfortable. My thoughts wanted to wonder. I had dreamed for so long what his touch might feel like: his hand sliding down my back and his arms wrapping around me. All I wanted was to feel his lips touch mine. We sat there at the bar together for what seemed like ages. The two of us exchanged flirty glances and quick-witted comments. For the first time in a long while, I felt comfortable in my skin. I was not worried in the least how my hair looked or if my make-up was all right. I enjoyed his company for a little while longer. I leaned over to get a better look at his masculine face. My breasts leaned closer together and I saw Brandon’s eyes stray from mine. I smiled shyly. With this sudden excitement, I could not help but look down on him myself. Trying not to stare I glanced at his lap. Ever so slightly, I could make out a bulging in his pants. I could feel a strong throbbing between my legs as it started to move a little north. My body needed him so badly. Months had passed since I had last touched a man let alone slept with one. I felt like a tiger, ready to bounce at the next sign of movement. Alas, he spoiled my plans. “Wow, it has already been an hour. We should be heading back,” he commented. “Yeah, I’m sure I have a machine full of missed calls just waiting to be listened to.” It was hard to hide my disappointment, yet I somehow managed. Later on as I sat mindlessly at my desk I made a good argument for why it was good we parted ways. It was too soon. He was a colleague. I should keep my personal and business lives separate. I sighed. That night, I met up with Brandon again as I headed for my car. “Sorry about the abrupt ending to lunch,” I knew how uneasy the situation made both of us feel. “But there is something I just can not hide any longer.” My eyes looked up to his. “April, ever since the first day you walked into this office I could not help but find you attractive. I am sure you are complimented all the time and I feel stupid for even saying this but…” he trailed off for a moment or two. It seemed like he was collecting his thoughts. We both stopped walking. Suddenly I felt his arms around me and his lips touch mine. My body and mind froze. I hesitated, and a few moments later, he pulled away. “I am so sorry. I should not have done that. Hopefully we can still be friends,” he stuttered. I stood there in the parking lot for a couple of seconds. I cannot believe he just kissed me. My god, I could just melt. My mouth parted and I knew I must have been smiling from ear to ear. When I thought I was just about in all of my glory I felt a strong hand slide down my spine. I shivered and moaned softly. Both of his hands caressed my body as I stayed still. His grip on my sides became stronger and I could feel him push up against me, grinding his cock into my ass. His lips kissed the back of my neck, sending another moan from my lips. He kissed up to my ear and quietly spoke to me: “I told you I always get what I want…” “Gary! My God, Gary, please let me go!” I screamed. “Not until I get what I want, you little slut. I saw you with Brandon. So you are willing to whore yourself out to everyone in the office, but when they want to collect you reject them. I figured I would teach you a lesson.” He wrapped his arm around my neck and began to pull tightly. I could feel the air shoving its way from my lungs as I tried desperately to breathe. Stepping backward abruptly, I turned my head to the side. A simple shift knocked him off balance and I swung the arm that was around my neck back behind him. “Ouch! You little bitch!” he shrieked. “And I will not settle for your arrogant behavior!” I grabbed his arm tighter and pulled it back even further. He cried and yelled as tears of pain left his eyes. “You touch me again and I will not think twice about breaking this arm!” I pulled out my cell phone (again, I love technology). Soon he became a captive to office security. * * * Pulling into my driveway, I escaped from my vehicle and crashed into my front door. I sat there for a moment crying. How could I have been so stupid? I should have known it was not Brandon. It was so strange to think about how if those hands and those lips belonged to Brandon I would have been fine. Somehow, I managed to get into my house, pull off my clothes and just curl up in my bed and pass out. * * * Bright light hit my eyes before my alarm rang the next morning. The entire experience had seemed as if it was only a dream. If only that was so. Gary had been forceful with me, and I enjoyed it; however, I could not stop thinking about Brandon. His kiss was amazing. I felt my lips longing to touch his again, my arms longing to wrap around his waist. I let my hand run over my breasts and down my stomach. I could feel the wetness between my thighs long before my fingers ever graced it. My right hand slid down my leg and back up as I slowly made circles around my nipples with my left. My fingers maneuvered their way between my slit and found the hidden location of my clit. Slowly I started to rub. Soft moans escaped from my lips as I started to make quicker circles. I let my head back against the pillow as my eyes rolled back a little with pure pleasure. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! “No! Five more minutes!” I screamed at the shrieking alarm clock. I dragged myself out of bed, again unsatisfied. That was a dangerous move on my part. I wanted Brandon. I wanted to feel his body against mine, and I wanted to taste him. This was going to be the day. If only he knew, what he had gotten himself into last night. I took a faster shower this morning. My entire body tingled as the excitement started to build. I stepped out of the shower and headed to my bedroom, still dripping wet. I filtered through my closet until stumbling upon my charcoal colored skirt. It fit me snuggly and hugged my curves until reaching my knees where it flared out a bit with a famine ruffle. I found my white, three-quarter length sleeved shirt. I placed the outfit on my bed and headed over to find the perfect undergarments. I opened the top drawer to my dresser and found my white lace bra and a black laced thong. I knew what would turn him on. I took out my garter and attached it around my waist. I took black stockings out of the next drawer and walked over to the bed. I carefully slipped them over my foot, up my slender calf and midway up my thigh. I did the same with the other. After securing them to the garter, I walked back into the bathroom. I wanted to look a little different today. I twirled my hair into big soft curls and put a little green eye shadow at the corners of my eyes. The look was very subtle but I knew Brandon would notice. I scurried back to my room and put on my outfit. I found a little bit of a higher heel in my closet and tussled with my hair. I grabbed my suitcase from where I had thrown it down the night before. Locking the door behind me, I walked confidently over to my car. * * * I pulled into my usual parking space and got out. I locked the door with my remote keyless entry and headed for the elevator. Brandon was already there waiting for the doors to open. As I walked up to him, he looked back and put his head down. “Good morning,” I said to him. He waited a few moments before responding. “Hey, April,” he began. “I have to apologize for what happened last night…” he trailed off as the doors opened. “I hope we can look past it and still keep everything professional in the office. I let some emotions get the best of me, and I promise I will not let it happen again.” We both headed inside and watched the doors fold together. “Brandon…” I whispered. He turned to look me in the eyes. In that moment, I took it upon myself to press myself up against him. I leaded in to whisper in his ear, “You had me so excited last night. I could not keep my thoughts off you. I am sorry I did not kiss you back. You had me a little startled. I always imagined this happening with you, but I was finding it hard to believe that it could come true.” I gently nibbled on his ear lobe. I could feel his cock start to harden against my stomach. That was just the push I needed to send me over the edge. I took my head away from his ear and looked into his gorgeous blue eyes. “You have no idea how long I have waited to do this…” I took his face into my hands and brought my lips to his mouth. I kissed him softly for a few moments. God, his lips tasted so good. I felt his arms wrap around my waist, his hand moving up and down my spine. I shivered in his arms and parted his lips with my tongue. His lips pressed firmly against mine as he massaged my tongue with his own. This simple act felt so good I could only imagine what bedding him would be like. He broke away from me. “God, April, you are so sexy. I saw you walking up in your skirt and I hoped I would reach the elevator before you. I knew I could not hide myself once seeing you. I thought about you constantly since you started this internship. Every moment I cannot help but undress you with my eyes.” I pulled away from him as we approached our floor. “Please tell me this is not going to be the last time I have you in my arms.” “Do not worry, Brandon. I am certainly not done with you yet.” I winked as I headed to the left. God it felt so amazing. I could hardly wait. I had to do something drastic. * * * The day seemed to drag on. I had not seen Brandon since the morning encounter in the elevator. I needed him so badly. I left a post-it note on his desk after lunch telling him so. I hope I did not make him too uncomfortable for the second half of the day. I stared at the clock the last hour before it was time to leave. I was able to continue with my work, but it was definitely noticeable that my thoughts were elsewhere. Finally, five minutes to six, I packed up my desk and headed to the other side of the office. My Wish List Ch. 02 * * * “Hey, Brandon, you said you needed some help on those reports?” I said, winking in the process. “Oh! That is right. Thanks for reminding me,” he smiled. I walked into his office and closed the door behind me. “I was hoping I would get the chance to see you before leaving tonight.” “You are going to be seeing a lot of me before you will be able to leave, my friend.” I walked over and crawled up upon his lap. “Brandon, I need you right now.” “Here!? What if someone hears?” “Shhh, almost everyone is gone anyway, not to mention I can be quiet when need be.” I pressed my lips against his again. I could feel the heat between my legs and I was hoping he would soon as well. I kiss him passionately as he started to unbutton my shirt. My lips guided themselves down his neck. With one simple pull, his tie was off, and I got to work on his buttons. “You looked so good today, Brandon. You cannot do that to me, I will not be able to concentrate if you keep it up.” I continued to make my way down his chest. When I finally got his shirt opened, I licked around his nipples. “Oh, yes,” he moaned. I carefully took it into my mouth, sucked, and nibbled on it. I knew he would enjoy it as much as I did. After I was done, I headed over to the other nipple. I always want to keep things even. My hands started to glide down his stomach and I could feel him quiver underneath me. His left hand was flat on my back, balancing me on his lap while the other was firmly grabbing my tit. I let myself slide down his body, waiting patiently until I felt my knees hit the carpeted floor. I looked up at him as I feverishly groped his crotch. I unhooked the button and quickly unzipped his pants. Within moments, they had fallen to the floor. I could see his cock bulging, trying to show itself behind his boxers. “Mmmmmm” I moaned. “I have been waiting all day to taste you.” I looked up at him as I guided his boxers off his body. His cock stood at attention. I brought my lips down to his balls and gently took one into my mouth. I could hear him moan as I watched him tilt his head back. I took the other into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I flicked my tongue between the two and slowly ascended his shaft. He moaned again, when I reached the groove at the underside of his cock. I quickly gave it a lick and wrapped my mouth around his head. I let my tongue swirl around the entire thing and gently flick over the tip. I could feel him growing harder in my mouth. Pre-cum began to form at the tip and aided me in getting him wet. I was able to move down on him deeper. At first, I took it a little bit at a time, added another half inch or so after I knew the rest was secure in my mouth. Within a minute, I had him buried. I felt the tip of his cock hit my tonsils and then glide past them to the back of my throat. It felt so good. It had been so long since I had a cock in my mouth and I soon realized what I had been missing. His hands found the back of my hair. He lightly gathered it in his hands, and started to pump into my mouth as I sucked on his delicious cock. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and brought my tongue down to the base again. I gave it a good lick and then shoved him back into my mouth. I held still for a moment so I could feel him fucking my mouth. He was very gentle at first, seeing where my limits were. I could not take the sweet torture any more and shoved him all the way in again. The sensation was unbelievable. The feeling of his cock slipping down my throat drove me crazy. Now it was my turn. I gathered myself and sat on his desk. I pulled his chair on wheels closer to me with my heels. I slithered my skirt up my thighs a little and propped each foot on his armrests. I let my hand glide over my tits, pinching each nipple as I headed further south. My clit was throbbing by the time I reached it. I was completely soaked as I started to make light circles around it. Brandon just stared at me for a moment, taking in the image of me pleasuring myself in front of him. “God, that is so hot,” he panted. “I am glad you like my little show. Now you have to do something for me.” I grabbed his hair and pulled him closer to me. I kissed his lips passionately. I lightly sucked on his lower lip. I pushed him back a little. Brandon moved his hands up my skirt reaching where the garter was holding up my stockings. He grabbed my thighs roughly and then moved into my wet pussy. I moaned softly with pleasure, yet I could not hold myself back anymore. With a swift pull, I shoved his face into me. His hot breath through my thong was incredible. Feverishly he pulled my thong to the side and began to thrust his tongue in and out of me. My hips bucked up against his face as he continued to lap at me. Instantly he zoned in on my clit and lightly licked it up and down. He continued this motion, only working it side to side until finally wrapping his own lips around it. “Oh, yes. Right there!” I screamed. He did not even bother to hush me. By now, the office would be empty. He continued to work his tongue brilliantly. He was bringing me so close to climax. “Fuck me, Brandon! Fuck me right now!” He stood up out of his chair and shoved my skirt up to him hips. He looked at my shaven pussy and guided himself inside. My muscles gripped him tightly as he entered. After a few moments, I was dripping around his cock and he began to pump. He shoved me back onto his desk so he could take my tits in his hands. He gripped them tightly as he started to pulse faster. The sensation was amazing. The harder he drove himself into me the more I wanted to be his little slut. “Take me from behind. Force me to be your little slut!” I screamed. With that, he quickly dragged me off the desk. I stood up and he flipped me around and bent me over. Not wasting a second, he drove back into me. I moaned loudly. “Yes! God, yes! Please do not stop!” I moaned. Brandon grabbed my hips and pulled them toward him roughly. “Fuck your little slut!” I continued. Every time he shoved into me, the tip of his cock pressed against my spot. My legs shook softly with pleasure. “Yes! Yes! Fuck!” I screamed. Brandon put his hand on my shoulder and continued to drag me toward him. His balls slapped against me hard and he reached around and found my clit. He quickly flicked over it softly. That was all I needed. After a few more strokes my pussy clenched around his cock, sucking him in as far as he could go. I moaned loudly with pleasure. “Oh, God! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” I felt the pleasure deep inside of me flow throughout my body. After a few short moments he spun me back around. I fell to my knees open mouthed just waiting for him cum. It shot out quickly and hit my chest. He brought his cock closer to me as he let the rest drip into my mouth. He was delicious, not bitter like most men. I eagerly lapped it up, making sure not to miss a drop. I played with it in my mouth, swirling it around my tongue before swallowing. Brandon collapsed in his chair. We both stayed still for a few minutes, waiting for our heart rates to drop a little. “My God, Brandon, that was absolutely amazing,” the words escaped from my lips. He sat up and lifted my chin with his hand. He leaned over and kissed me softly. “You know, this cannot be the last time I see you,” he replied to me. “I would be stupid to let you walk away from me.” He pressed his lips against mine again. He wrapped his arms around me and brought me to my feet. He kissed down my neck as he started to button my shirt back up. “Let me take you home with me tonight?” he asked. How was I supposed to say no to him? I do not think that would be possible. I nodded and smiled. Brandon flashed his amazing smile at me, which made me almost melt in his arms. “I would follow you anywhere.” He took me by the hand, locked his office door, and brought me down to the parking lot. He spun me around and kissed me again. After that, all I could do was smile. He let me out of his embrace and I headed to my car. Brandon got into his, and I proceeded to follow him home. I knew this would probably end in another sleepless night, however, this time, I was sure I would not be disappointed.