2 comments/ 140211 views/ 11 favorites The Bosses Princes By: walkstar James turned his car into the massive driveway and headed up to the house. Carefully he parked next to the large Roll's sat outside. Then got out gathered the papers he had brought together before heading to the large wooden front door. Pressing the bell he stood and waited. Why his boss, Mr Oza wanted him to bring these papers up every week James could not figure out. Why could he not come down to fetch them, as he was in the factory most of the time except for this one-day in the week when he left James in charge? The door opened but it was not his boss instead it was his daughter. She was normally good to look at but today was even more stunning. Mainly because she had her boarding school uniform on. It was a green blazer over a white shirt and a thin green tie. The skirt was a green tartan pleated and only came halfway down her thighs. To add to the effect she was wearing knee high black boots. James swallowed deeply trying to ignore the thoughts going through his head. but she was sexy, yes she was eighteen and he was twenty-three. And in her final year at the school, and yes she was his boss's only daughter. He forced himself to speak. "Hi Shafali where's your dad?" He asked. Shafali shrugged her shoulders. "Out, I just got back from school for the weekend and he's left a note saying that he has gone out and will be back later." James gave a small snarl. "Great I've got the paper work for him from the factory and with him out I'll have to wait for him so he can check everything up as usual. Anyone would think he doesn't trust me." James growled, he had planned to go down to the pub that night, but that was almost certainly scrubbed now. "You better come in then," Shafali said stepping back to allow him in. James followed her to the main lounge and sat in the one chair her dad allowed him to sit in. It was wooden, old and very uncomfortable. Shafali headed to the cabinet opened it and began to pour herself a large glass of vodka. "Want a drink?" She asked over her shoulder to him. "Whiskey please," James said looking her up and down as she poured him a whiskey. God she was sexy. Her skin was a pale brown which contrasted with the ebony black of her long hair. She had a gorgeous figure; slim with lovely long shapely legs. Her breasts were small but looked very pert and firm. Her eyes looked at him as she brought his whiskey over, dark pools that seemed to see what he was thinking. He made himself look away trying to clear the thoughts that were running through his head. This was his boss's princess; her dad often said how much she meant to him. If James tried anything he'd probably get his ass fired. Shafali had sat on the sofa opposite him she sipped her vodka watching him. He was sure she knew what he was thinking; hell he was sure she'd known from the first time he thought it when she was sixteen. And he knew that she liked to play with him whenever she was around. Today was no different. She had deliberately sat opposite him so she was in his line of sight. As she drank she kept running her tongue over the edge of the glass. And she suddenly had a habit of crossing and uncrossing her legs. Which had the effect of sliding her already short skirt a bit higher up her thighs. James did his best to ignore these little actions but found that his mouth was suddenly very dry. He took a big gulp of whiskey. She noticed and smiled softly. "That chair's not very comfortable, why not come and sit here?" She said suddenly patting the sofa next to her. "Your father prefers me to sit here after work in case I get dirty on the sofa." "You look clean enough and if you're going to have to wait it might as well be in some comfort. Come on he won't mind, I'll say I told you to. Daddy won't mind then will he?" She smiled at him and James found he could not come up with a reason not to. He moved to the sofa but sat away from her. But even being that close made him sweat a little. Surely he should not be having these thoughts about his boss's daughter. "More whiskey?" She asked James looked down in surprise at his empty glass and nodded. She lent over and took his glass then walked over and poured them both a second drink. When she came back she sat down next to him and handed him his whiskey. They sat in silence for a few more minutes before James had to speak. "I wonder how long your dad is going to be?" She shrugged nonchalantly. "Don't know could be ages. If he has gone on business it might be very late when he gets back. Until then we've got the house to ourselves. You ever seen the rest of the house?" Her question caught him by surprise he shook his head. "Come on I'll give you a tour to pass the time a little." She stood up offering her hand to him. James hesitated for a second then took the hand and let her lead him on a tour of the house. She started by showing him the T.V. room, followed by a massive dining room and equally large kitchen. James lived in a small flat with one room that had to be his lounge and dining room in one. Hell their kitchen was as big as his small room; he began to feel a little jealous and under paid. As Shafali took him round the house James could tell that she was playing up how big her house was. At first he thought she was just showing off but as they headed up the stairs he began to wonder. He had caught her twice glancing sideways at him with a strange look in her eyes. Now he was trying to figure out what she was up to. As they went upstairs the sight of her very sexy butt just in front of him disrupted his thoughts. From the angle he was looking up at he could see just under her skirt at the top of her silkily smooth looking thighs. Again the thoughts entered his head, same ones he had been thinking for two years now. How he'd love to get his hands on that body and definitely that butt. James had a thing for girl's butts, loved to look at them and feel them. Most of all he really loved to fuck them. His last girlfriend had not been into that so he had not had a good anal fuck for a while. Climbing the stairs he began to imagine what it would be like to slide his cock into Shafali's small firm ass and fuck it deeply. By the time they were at the top of the stairs he had a massive hard on, luckily it was hidden or so he hoped by the thick jeans he had to wear for work. When she reach the top of the stairs Shafali looked back at him her dark eyes seeming to burn into his thoughts. She smiled slightly as if she knew what he was thinking and James fought against the blush that threatened to appear on his face. For some reason he felt like a little child caught with his hand in the sweet jar. She took him down the long landing and into her parents' bedroom. This too was as big as his small lounge at home and it dwarfed his own bedroom in his flat. It was massive with a large, obviously designer, wardrobe unit. The room was centred on a massive four-poster bed cover by what look suspiciously like silk sheets. Again James felt a little jealous; he had just had a raise one that had been just acceptable. Shafali's dad had said money was tight and the raise was all he could afford. Yet here was evidence that the man was loaded with money. As Shafali showed James the rest of the upstairs his mind worked over. He was worth more than he was getting. Hell he almost ran the factory for her dad and yet he was treated and paid like he was a lowly worker. He deserved more that he was getting, a lot more. But he knew that if he asked for a extra raise his boss would say no blaming how tight money was etc. It did not help that the next two bedrooms, for Shafali's brothers, were also obviously designed. Then came the bathroom again fully designed with marble bath and toilet and gold fittings. Also it was almost as big as James' own bedroom. All he had back home was a small shower and toilet; he did not even have space for a bath. By the time they reached Shafali's bedroom he was silently fuming at her father. Again her room was fully fitted out with white designer wardrobes and cupboards. There was a large mirror fitted into the units that Shafali obvious used as a vanity mirror from the cosmetics spread on the tabletop in front of it. The bed was also fitted into the wardrobe; it was made of dark wood with a fancy carved headrest. The one wall had posters of various boy bands that James knew were typical of a modern teenage girls bedroom. Shafali sat on the bed smiling at him. "What do you think?" She asked and patted the bed next to her silent asking him to sit next to her. James hesitated a second seeing a faint look in her eye: one he recognised. She wanted him not just to flirt with but also to sleep with. Hell he thought she actually wants to fuck me. He knew that he should turn around and walk away. She was his boss' only princess if he found out that one of his workers was sleeping with her. Well he would be fired so fast his feet would not touch the ground. "Nice room," James said to give him time to think. His problem was that he really did want her. Was she worth the risk of losing his job? Then his feeling about how he was being paid and treated kicked in. Hell he was due something. He knew he father would not give him a better raise so why not take his daughter as extra payment. She was watching him her eyes still seeming to be reading his thoughts. There was a look of want and cunning and James suddenly guessed what she had been doing. The tour, the way she had played up the house, it had been done deliberately. She had wanted him to feel like this, like he was owed something. God he thought she's trying to make me think of her as an added perk that I am owed. But why? He was not that sexy in any way. "Why?" he asked her suddenly. She looked at him surprised. "Why what?" She asked back in a surprised voice. "Why the act? You've been manipulating me since I got here just for now why?" To his surprise she blushed, her pale brown face darkening as the blood flushed her skin. The look in her eyes made him sorry he asked. It seemed as if she was almost collapsing inside. "I want you, have wanted you since I was fifteen. And I know you want me but you never did anything about it. I tried to let you know I was interested, but you still did nothing. And my father kept rolling out these suitable men for me. All boring and safe, no fire to them at all. Christ the only one I got to sleep with me I had to seduce and he was so scared of hurting me it was crap. But you I know would just take me. The way I want to be taken, not like the princess my father makes me out to be. But as a woman as a sexual person. I want to be fucked not slept with like some china doll." James realised that she was saying more than she had meant to by the look in her eyes. Without really thinking about it he sat down next to her and listened. "Then I realised why you wouldn't act, the same reason all the men my dad set me up with treated me like a china doll. My father, you were scared of him like they were." James opened his mouth to speak but she stopped him. "No don't, let me finish please." He nodded hearing the desperate plea in her voice. "The men I was allowed to date were scared because my father is so important in our area. He is a big man in our society he moves in and holds a lot of power. But you aren't part of that so I tried to figure out why you were scared of him then it came to me. I felt such an idiot you were afraid he'd fire you." James nodded slightly confirming what she said. "I knew it," she continued pouring out her heart to him. "That's when I came up with this plan. I'd make you so jealous of my father that you'd have sex with me to get back at him. And when I read just how small a raise you'd been given I knew it could work. It was supposed to be done over a bit of time but then you arrived tonight and I know my parents are away for the weekend. With both my brother's still at school I had the house to myself. I thought it was my chance, but now I guess I've blown it." She looked down as she finished with tears in her eyes. James was speechless for a few seconds as he absorbed what she had just said. "But why me? Am I just some way to get back at your dad?" He asked finally she shook her head vigorously in denial. "God no, haven't you guessed from how I've acted around you." James' blank look must have been a good enough answer as she continued before he could reply. "I love you, I have since I was fifteen. I want you want to be in your arms. God I want it so much sometimes it hurts. I lost my virginity just to spite my father yes, if only in my own mind because he doesn't know. I doubt if he knows I'm not a virgin. But you're different I don't want to have sex with you to spite my father. I want you for me, I've dreamt about you and even fantasised.." She stopped suddenly realising she was saying more than she wanted. James was shocked and completely thrown by her confession. He'd thought that her flirting had been to get at her dad, not because she loved him. God, she loves me he thought but what do I feel about her? Even as he asked himself the question he knew the answer. Yes he lusted after her, but it was more than that. "I love you too," he said openly admitting what he had just realised he felt. "I knew you flirted with me and yes I wanted to fuck you. But I held off for more than just your dad. I won't deny that I was scared he'd fire me but that was not the only reason. Shit if I'd wanted to I'd have found a way to fuck you behind his back. But I didn't just want a fuck; I wanted more. O.K. I didn't realise it until just now but I know it. God you're so fucking beautiful and so sexy but you deserved more than just a couple of quick fucks. But how can we? I mean I'm five years older that you and you're dad is going to go nuts." "I don't care," she whispered to him. "He can go nuts I just know I love you and want you. And I won't let him fire you not if he ever wants me to come home again. Trust me I know how to get round my father. I just want you to hold me, make love to me. Fuck me like the little slut I know I can be." Before she could say anything else James lent forwards and kissed her hard on the lips. After a second's surprise he felt her sink into the kiss. Her lips parted and he probed his tongue into her mouth wrapping it around hers in a soft embrace. They kissed for what seemed like ages but was only a few seconds then parted. "Are you sure?" James said suddenly breathless, she nodded softly looking up at him her eyes slightly inverted. "Yes, but I want you to take me. Don't make love to me like I was some delicate doll. I want it to be how I dream it, you taking me and having sex with me. Using me hard for both our pleasure. I've often fantasised about you bursting into my room and just taking me hard and passionately." James smiled at her. "I don't know any other way but hard and passionate." He whispered to her. Then he leant forwards and kissed her again. Her mouth opened to his tongue and the kissed passionately. James lifted his one hand up to her breast feeling it's shape through the thin material of her blouse. To his surprise she was not wearing a bra underneath and he could feel how hard her nipple had become. He squeezed the breast firmly in his hand probing its flesh with his fingers. Then he rubbed the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Shafali gave a soft moan from deep in her throat, a sound of simple pleasure that was such a turn on to James. Quickly he undid the top few buttons of the blouse and slid his hand in hungrily. He squeezed her breast almost pawing at it now the thin blouse was not in his way. Shafali was kissing him hard holding his head in both her hands. James' free hand undid the remaining buttons on her blouse and pulled it open. She sharply pulled his head down guiding his lips to her hard erect nipples. James had chance to see their hard darkness against the soft pale brown of her breasts before he took one in his mouth and sucked on it softly. She gasped and lent backward seeming to want to push her breast into his mouth. James willingly accepted the breast sliding his mouth over it and sucking it hard. They were small but firm with very pert nipples. James slid his mouth between them sucking each breast into his mouth, licking and sucking hard on the nipples. Shafali gasps grew harder as he worked on her offered breasts. He worked on them for a few minutes before she pulled him up to kiss him hard and passionate. "Tell me what you want me to do for you?" She gasped breathlessly. James looked her in the eyes and saw lust, longing and full willingness to do whatever he asked. He spoke in a hoarse whisper. "Suck my cock, let me feel your lips over my. I've wanted to cum in your mouth for so long." He whispered to her. She smiled as him and slid off the bed to kneel in front of him. Her hand ran up his thighs to the top of his jeans and she swiftly undid them and pulled them down. His hard cock pushed up at his boxers showing her how turned on he was. She again ran her hands up his thighs to hook her fingers in the top of his boxers and pull them slowly down releasing his cock that sprang up hard as a rock. Looking up at him her eyes sparkling she lent over and slid her lips down the length of his cock then licked her tongue along its length. "Like that you mean," She smiled up at him James nodded softly. She lowered her lips to his cock again taking it deep into her throat and sucking hard on it. Slowly she moved her lips up and down him sensuously drawing his cock into her throat. Her tongue wrapped around his head adding to his feelings. James groaned in pleasure and sank back on the bed enjoying the feel of her mouth on his cock. His one hand slid round the back of her neck wrapping into her hair. He could feel her head moving up and down as she sucked on him. Her movements increased in speed and pressure sucking harder on him and sliding up and down faster. She seemed to be taking the whole of his cock into her mouth when she lowered her lips down his shaft. James writhed softly in pleasure feeling himself being drawn towards a orgasm by her skilful mouth. This was not her first blowjob by a long ways. As she moved her mouth up and down on him her hands began to glide softly up his thighs one moved up onto his stomach rubbing under his shirt against his skin. The other hand ran under his legs to cup his balls. She began to massage them rolling them gently between her fingers. The added sensation brought him right to the edge of cumming. He gasped hard feeling his thighs tightening through clenched teeth he managed to hiss a warning to her that he was about to cum. She squeezed his balls softly and lowered her mouth down to take his cock into her throat. With a groan James came his hip jerked up pushing his cock further into her mouth just as he filled her mouth with cum. She gave a muffle moan of delight as he came in her mouth holding onto his cock until her had totally cum. Then she looked up at him and let him see her swallowing his cum. "You've done that before," James gasped. Shafali laughed in reply. "A few times yes, why was I as good as your fantasy?" "Christ yes and a lot better. But now it's your turn I want to taste you." James reached down to her as he spoke and lifted her up. He turned her round and lay her down on the bed. She looked up at him her eyes glinting with lust. He lent down and kissed her hard pushing his tongue into her mouth and crushing himself against her. Then he moved lower to lick her breasts. Taking each nipple in turn into his mouth and sucking hard on them. He moved further down the bed until her was laid with his head between her legs. Softly he kissed the flesh on her thighs as he pulled her knickers down and off her. He moved up to kiss just above her exposed pussy. The only thing protecting her from his mouth was a soft down of black hair. James teased her kissing around her avoiding the one part of her body he could tell she wanted him to kiss. Then finally just before she exploded with his teasing he had to taste her. The Bosses Princes His tongue slid along the outer lips before pushing them apart as he slid it into her. He probed as far as he could inside her to taste her. His fingers moved to open her up to his insistent tongue. As he did he caught her scent wafting up, the musky scent of a woman fully aroused. It seemed to call him into her and he willingly buried his face in the wet folds of her flesh. His tongue licked as far in her as he could tasting her sweet young taste. He could feel her reacting to him, her breathing was shallow and she was moaning gently. Looking up he saw her hand cupping her breasts and her fingers gently rubbing her nipples. He licked up and down inside her wanting to taste as much of her sweetness as he could. Then his eyes were drawn to her clitoris. The small nub of flesh was hard glistened with her juices. He flicked his tongue over it and felt her legs jump at the sharp sensation it caused. James focused on that small fleshy mound licking over it and around it. As he did he pushed two fingers deep into her pussy stretching them wide forcing her open as he pushed them in and out of her. She was gasping now her fingers probing and kneading at the flesh of her breasts. James guessed she was close to cumming as she rocked and writhed at the touch of his tongue on her clitoris. He increased the pressure licking almost mercilessly at her and pushing three fingers into her to stretch her more. Her moans grew into sharp cries of passion as he brought her right to the very brink of her orgasm. For a few seconds he held her there not quite doing enough to send her over. She was almost screaming now wanting that release. Then he pushed her over sending her into total rapture. He watched as she arched backward with a long husky moan of sexual passion. Then she sank down gasping for breath. James moved up to lie on her kissing her lips and neck softly arousing her more. She moved up against him rubbing herself against his aroused cock. Her hands clung to him holding him on her. He could she her eyes pleading with him, wanting him inside her. Without a word he pushed himself against her offered pussy and slid easily into her. They both gasped at the feeling as his hard cock rammed deep into her soft warm pussy. For a second they lay just enjoying the feeling of him inside her. Then he pulled back and thrust deep again, and again. He started slowly not sure how hard she could take it. From her own confession she'd only had sex once. But quickly he realised that she was so aroused that he could thrust harder. So he did, thrusting deep and hard into her. As he did she pushed back up at him wanting him as far into her as she could get him. They kissed repeatedly there mouths crushed against each other in hard lust filled passion. He thrust into her his one hand in her hair the other running down her side and over her buttock. Without knowing what he was doing he began to rub his finger against her anus. She gave a little gasp as he did. As soon as he realised what he had been doing James pulled his hand away. "Sorry I didn't mean to I just.." James started but could not finish. He could not make himself ask. "What?" She gasped as he thrust into her again. "I, I want to fuck your ass. Have done for ages." He said quickly before he could stop himself. She looked up at him her eyes wide. "Really? I've never done that before. You really want to do that?" James could only nod not trusting himself to speak. "Does it hurt?" "At first yes and that's helped by and lubrication but I doubt if your folks have any around." Shafali giggled almost guiltily. "Look in the bottom drawer," she said pointing at her dresser. James looked at her quizzically but pulled out and went to look. In the drawer was a small tube of lubrication sat next to a massive dildo. James looked over at her surprised. "What have you got that for?" He asked. "For when I get really horny fantasising about you. But some times I need the lub to start me off cos it's too big." James could only laugh as he moved back to the bed. He held the tube in his hand looked down at it then back up to Shafali. "Do you want to?" She nodded softly chewing her bottom lip in a nervous way. "Just be gentle until I'm used to it." He nodded and guided her onto her front. Carefully he squeezed some lub out onto his finger and began to rub at her anus. Then he pushed his finger into her. She hissed softly and he felt her tense a little. "Relax I'll be careful but if you don't relax it does hurt." He told her she looked back at him and nodded. He continued to rub his finger just inside her anus. When he was satisfied that enough lub had been rubbing into her he squeezed more out onto his cock covering as much as he could. Only then did he roll onto her and guide himself to her. As gently as he could he began to push his cock into her anus. He looked down watching the small hole opening as he entered her. She gasped hard a sharp hiss of pain and he stopped. "No don't stop I want you to keep going." She hissed back at him. James nodded and pushed deeper. Shafali buried her face in the bed sheets to hide her gasp as the head of his cock stretched her open. Then he was in her, James stopped for a second letting her recover. He waited until she looked back at him and gave a small nod before pushing any deeper. He pushed until he was fully in her then lent forwards to kiss her neck. "I right in you," he whispered to her and she nodded back. "Tell me when you're ready for me to start. I'll go carefully until you get used to it." She took a deep breath and nodded. "Do it, I said I wanted you to take me so do it." James kissed her hard before pulling out a bit and pushing back in. She gasped but nodded at him with a little smile. He thrust a second time and then a third. Each one just a little harder, and each one accompanied by a soft gasp. He kept going gently pushing into her ass waiting for her to get used to it. After a couple of minutes her gasps became less sharp so he thrust a bit harder. She hissed softly but not just in pain. "God that's feels strange," She whispered, "good but strange." James took that as a sign to go harder and pushed a bit more. Shafali pulled his mouth down to her kissing him hard. "Do it, fuck it a bit more." She gasped to him. He thrust harder building up his speed. The movement had pushed them up the bed and Shafali reach up to hold onto the slats in her headboard. Each thrust pushed her further up the bed until she was climbing up the slats and gripping the top of the board. James reached round to squeeze her breasts feeling her hard nipples. "You ready for me to go full on?" He asked, she looked round at him kissing him hard. "Yes, fuck me yes I am." The last word came almost as a squeal as he thrust hard into her. She buck and gasped but did not try to pull away. He moved his one hand down to her pussy rubbing his fingers over her lips and clit as he fucked her ass. "Fuck it, fuck my ass oh god yes baby." She gasped to him her fingers wrapped around the top of her headboard. James did as she asked fucking her as hard as he could. He rammed into her ass deeply pushing his cock hard into the tight hole. She hissed and squealed her hair fly wildly as she buck under each thrust. He realised she was using the headboard to push back against him as he thrust into her. This was no china doll she was what she had told him she was. A sexual woman who wanted him to take her with all his physical power. His fingers probe the soft flesh of her breast and pussy as he fucked her ass. She was gasping his name and squealing in pleasure. Suddenly without warning he felt her cum. Her whole body jerked at the power of the orgasm. "God take me, fuck my ass. Rape it hard please." She screamed at him. He rammed into her as hard as he could gripping her waist to hold her still. The thrust pushed her forwards to rest against the wall. She reached up grabbing the wall digging her fingers into the wallpaper. "Yes, yes of god rape my ass fuck it hard." She squealed at him leaning back to kiss and bit at his neck. James let himself go ramming in wildly. This was his fantasy in the flesh wanting him to take her and take her he was going to. "Take it," he snarled at her. "Take my cock in you tight ass." "OH yes, baby yes do it. God do it harder take me ass. I want your cum in me, oh cum in me." As if her words were a command James felt his thighs tighten in a familiar welcomed manner. He rammed in once, twice, and on the third thrust he came. As he did he smash into her trying to pin her into the wall with his thrust. She gave a shuddering moan as she felt him cumming in her. James could only gasp hard at the strength of his orgasm. Both of them clung to the wall for a few minutes until finally they sank back onto the bed clinging to each other breathless and elated. "That was fucking amazing." Shafali whispered. James nodded. "Worth getting fired for." He whispered back. Shafali looked at him with sudden steel in her eyes. "You are not going to get fired I won't let my daddy do it. I love you and want you if he doesn't like it tough. If he wants me to still be his princess he'll have to accept you. And trust me he does not want to lose his princess." James laughed breathlessly at the look in her eyes. "You know I believe you, I really do." "You better because I mean it. But changing the subject what are we going to do with the rest of the weekend?" James laughed harder. "Um I think I could come up with a few ideas." He said as he laughed. Shafali started to giggle as well. "I thought you might, after all we've both got a lot of fantasies to work through. And to start with you ever fuck on a four poster bed." James shook his head. "Want to? I've wanted to fuck in mommy and daddies bed for a while." James smiled and nodded. She got out of bed and quickly took off her skirt to stand naked before him. Then she reached out her hand to him. He took it and she guided him down the landing towards her parents bedroom,