50 comments/ 101552 views/ 18 favorites Adam Was the All Powerful CEO By: qualitywheat Reader, this is a tale of a beautiful, and very loving wife, including some light BDSM, and lesbian. They were at last on their way, they hoped so anyway. He had worked hard to get this far, he was hoping this would be the final push to get promoted onto the higher managerial level. They had been invited to spend the weekend at Adam Connors house, he was the CEO, and at 42, probably the youngest ever at the level he was at. An international conglomerate, the only way for him now was down, and even he knew that one day, that would happen. Adam Connors was a truly a self made man, top of the pile at university, a brain that was so sharp, a photographic memory, totally committed to what he was doing. He had joined the company, not because they had head hunted him, and offered him all the usual perks and pay. No, he had joined them because it was them, he wanted to work for, and in his life plan, become what he now was. The boss! The CEO. At 30, he had joined the board, he was phenomenal, his ideas over the years had made the company what it now was, he had generated billions in turnover and profits. He had of course made many enemy's on the way, rivals etc, they had all gone now, except the ones he knew would be useful, and contribute to the task. He had never married, but no one questioned his sexuality, he had always got a beautiful woman on his arm when it was necessary. And he had been rumoured to have seduced a few of the wives, and even some of the daughters, of his long gone detractors. And possibly some of the ones still there, but no one knew for sure, simply because they were all scared to discuss it out in the open, because it might be their wives, or daughters? He demanded total loyalty from all the staff. His most endearing quality was looking after lower staff. He would often go out in the field, all over the world, and join in, not may people knew who he was, but he would listen, and things would change when he got back. Some senior managers would try and go against him, citing the costs, and profit margins; he would get annoyed and say. Don't you realise that they are the profit and costs, without them, and modern technology, we wouldn't be here. YOU! wouldn't be here, on the salary that you are! He was also a workaholic, long days and nights, every weekend, he took time off when he had to, he had to attend many functions globally, he regarded them as his holiday. But his biggest asset was, he didn't do hands on every day tasks, he kept control of his desk, which was a given. But he left the day to day running of the business with the board, but there was nothing he didn't know about. He would intervene many times, tweaking this, stopping that, turning things, making them better, adding ideas of his own, no one ever doubted him, they were allowed to contradict him, but it was extremely few in times he had been proved wrong. It was understood, that if Adam said something, Adam was right. And to be asked to spend a weekend at his house was regarded as the most positive sign that you were on the way up; your shining star was in the ascendancy. It was the long weekend, a 4 day break, they were to be at his home by 11:00 and to bring sports gear, Tom didn't do much in sport, so just packed swimming trunks. But his wife, Taylor did, she loved tennis, and was a member of her local club. In fact she had reached the last four this very year, losing a close contest. She told her husband to ask if he played, he did, and loved to; he was looking forward to a set or two. And he had a court in the grounds of his rambling country side mansion. Tom Brooks, and his wife Taylor, were in their late 20s, he had joined the company much in the same way Adam had. And Adam was keeping an eye on his progress, and in the last year had decided that he possibly had the ability, to go higher and higher. He had visited Tom's office a week ago, and made the invitation, Tom was dumbstruck, he hadn't expected this, he had no idea even now, that he was being 'looked' at. The time table was set; Adam was having his own holiday in 4 years, one he was taking for himself. As he chatted to Tom, he looked at his wife's photo on his desk, he had met her twice, and she was a woman of extraordinary beauty, soft flawless complexion, tall, around 5ft 9" Flowing long blonde hair, a full and voluptuous body, but there was no extra body fat, it was all toned and fit, and a walk that was as graceful as any swan on water. She was one of the reasons he had invited Tom, but not the main one, no, the main one was to see if Tom had what it took to rise to the top. Adam wanted his wife though, and was determined to seduce her, he had arranged everything to take place at 3:00, four hours after they had arrived. Taylor was as excited as she could have been, she dressed and redressed until she was satisfied that she couldn't look any better. Tom was delighted; she looked fabulous, skirt above her shapely knees, very light high heels, which looked just like soles, with a strap. Stockings, and under them her suspenders, they made her feel as sexy as she looked. A soft satin blouse, and a small matador type jacked, her hair was piled on her graceful, and beautiful head. They set off, both were scared to death, both were so animated, talk of the future had got the better of them, they were deciding this, deciding that, what their lives would be like in 10 years time, children, big house, the whole 9 yards! They arrived and were met by a small, but beautiful dark girl of about 20; she had a Caribbean look about her. Tom and Taylor exchanged rude knowing glances. As they entered the huge house, Adam stepped out to greet them. He shook Tom's hand, and kissed Taylors cheek. Taylor, being the woman she was, immediately assessed Adam; women can do that at a glance, an appraisal in seconds. She was impressed again, just as she had been the last time she had met him. Adam is a tall man well over 6ft, good looking, very handsome, in a rugged way. Broad shouldered, tanned (somehow?) a full head of wavy light hair, clean shaven, there was a scar on his left cheek that added to his looks, there had been no stubble when he had kissed her cheek. He smelled terrific. He was wearing a T shirt, open at the collar, light fawn slacks and loafers, he looked relaxed, happy and at peace with himself. 'Tanya,' he said to the girl, 'please show my guests to their room.' 'Tom, Taylor, lunch will be served in 1 hour, okay?' 'Yes sir,' Tom replied. 'Tom, here, I am Adam, yes?' 'Yes sir, erm sorry, Adam.' He mumbled. They went off and to their room, Taylor was stunned beyond words, it was just so beautiful, a huge poster bed filled the centre of the massive room, it was en suite, the bathroom looked like it could cater for 10 people. There was a huge 70" television on one wall, opposite their bed. A drinks cabinet, that was full of everything, even champagne, Dom Pernignom. A balcony that you could dance on and it over looked the most beautiful garden she had ever seen. It was acres large. Impressed wasn't the word Taylor would have used, it was more than that! They went down 30 minutes later, Adam took Taylor's arm, and walked them around the ground floor of his home, neither one could have been more open mouthed, it was Victorian in style but not dark and old, everything was perfection. He took them into the library for a pre lunch drink. Taylor had a wine, Tom had a spritzer. Adam joined them and they strolled onto the rear terrace viewing the garden. This was where the table was set for their lunch. Adam had taken the trouble to find out what their preferences were; it would be a light lunch he said. He wanted a set of tennis today; he hadn't played for 2 years, so he wanted to know if he still could. Taylor was beside her self with glee at the prospect of playing with this wonderful man. They had a very leisurely lunch; Adam talked to Tom a lot, Taylor understood enough not to interfere, except to add the odd comment, which Adam always gratefully received. And anyway, she wanted to bask in this little piece of heaven she was in. 'Let them talk,' she told her self happily. Then Adam was asking her if she was up for playing a few games of tennis, before he would thrash her tomorrow! She laughed at this comment; she was so impressed with him, and his home. 'You can thrash me as much as you like Adam, you really can,' was what she said in her mind, but to no one else. Tanya,' he called, 'please set up drinks and refreshments on the court, then you can go, and I will see you on Tuesday, alright?' he asked her. 'Yes sir, Mr Adam, she replied dutifully, but it was also said with a great deal of warmth. After 2 games it was 1 all, and then the telephone rang on the terrace. 'Please excuse me,' he said, 'it maybe my holiday, but only a few people has this number, if it rings, I must take it, please forgive me.' 'Of course,' Taylor said, and looked at her husband, he was dozing in a chair, she smiled to herself, here she was, playing tennis with the most important man in their lives, and he was dozing! She tapped his knee; he came awake with a jump, and smiled. 'Sorry honey?' They could hear the conversation, and suddenly it was taking a strong turn, it wasn't a good call. 'I have told you, this was not to be allowed to happen, and you need me to come all the way up there to sort it, put him on!' He railed at whoever it was on the other end, and then he calmed down. 'Okay,' he said, I'll be there tonight!' He went back to his guests. 'I'm sorry Tom, Taylor, I have to go, the dimwits up there have fouled up, I'm wanted, or it could cost us millions. 'Oh sir, I'm so sorry, isn't there someone else who could go, you don't get a holiday, there must be someone?' he asked. 'Just what I wanted to hear,' Adam said to himself. 'Every one is away Tom, they are all on holiday, it was their chance too, so there is only me left, apart from you!' He laughed grimly. Tom looked quickly at his wife, gave her a, shall I? look. She took it in and nodded. 'Sir, how about me, you tell me the problem, give me the authority, and I can do it for you?' 'You can't spoil your weekend Tom,' he said. 'But our weekend will be spoiled if you have to go Mr Connors?' Taylor interjected. 'Call me Adam please Taylor.' 'Sir,' Tom said, 'let me do it?' 'What about your wife, she would have to stay, or go home?' 'Please don't talk about me like I'm not here gentlemen?' Both apologised. 'Tom, if Adam agrees, I can stay here until you come back, what do you think?' Taylor was thinking of the feather in her husband's cap, if this went off. Tom looked at his boss, and said. 'Sir, Adam, this is the best solution, don't you think?' 'Yes it is,' he told himself, 'it's the one I am looking for?' 'Well Tom, I'm impressed, this could work out very well for you, you know?' 'Let me make a call,' he said. He was on the phone, Tom and his wife conversed. 'Are you sure you don't mind staying here, until I get back honey?' 'I'll be fine Tom, this is your chance to shine, take it babe, I'm right behind you.' Adam came back, 'the company jet is on its way,' he said, 'it'll be at the airport in 1 hour Tom, are you sure about this?' he asked. 'Yes sir, can we talk as I pack?' They all went to their room, Taylor packed as Adam related the problem, he also made a call, and told the board member on the phone, in no uncertain terms. That Tom would have complete and utter control, and that he, had better make sure he got it. The man must have been very contrite, as he told Tom that all decisions were his to make, but if he needed back up, he gave him the number to call. A car came and Tom went, they waved him off. He wouldn't be back until Monday afternoon, although he didn't know it. 'Well, what now Taylor?' he asked, 'want to finish the tennis?' 'Yes sir, I do, sorry, I mean Adam,' as he gave her a look that triggered something in her mind, what, she didn't know. 'I'll refresh the drinks then, and off we go,' he laughed, as his arm encircled her. Taylor thought that this was nice and enjoyed it. 'God, she is so utterly gorgeous!' he thought as he put the draft into her drink, this will have her as horny as hell in 30 to 45 minutes, he knew. He had tried it on Tanya last week, and she had been a complete tigress in bed, she was a wild one for sure, and he had enjoyed himself immensely. But he had made it plain, that there would never be anything in it for her. Tanya accepted that, she told him that, if ever he wanted her, she would always be available. He doubled her salary, and asked if she was game for other things? Her reply was, 'I am game for anything for you Mr Adam, anything, okay?' He filed that one away, and was sure, it would be more than fruitful. Tom's trip had been arranged, the problems were engineered and manufactured, he and his top man, and close friend Dave Morgan, had done this for each other twice before. It was a racing cert that it would work again. Adam had sent him the dossier he had had done on the couple, Dave told him he was the luckiest dog alive, Adam had laughed. 'Tom's going to go far Dave,' he told him, 'probably as far as my job in 15 years?' 'Yes, I think you are right Adam, well, have a great weekend my friend, I wish I was you, there with her.' 'Will do Dave, and don't forget, it's your turn next,' laughed and put down the phone. Two games later they stopped for a drink, and two games after that, Taylor said she was feeling a little dizzy, so they stopped and went inside. It had been 35 minutes since her drink; she would be ready in a few minutes more. Adam told her to go and take a shower, and he would see her later. Taylor went to her room and went into the walk in shower; it was big, with handrails, a full range of soaps and shampoos. She couldn't understand why she was feeling like this, she was feeling as horny as hell. 'Was it Adam?' she thought, he is really good looking, and knew he would be a great lover. She cast the thoughts about him entering her mind aside, but they returned. 'I am here alone with him, no one would know?' 'Stop it!' she admonished herself. But they kept coming back. She was actually and unknowingly touching her ever increasingly heated pussy. Adam was timing his assault on Taylor to the second, he knew right on what was going through her mind; after all, he had used it on Tanya, his dark skinned, little beautiful housemaid. He entered Taylor's bedroom, stripped off, to reveal his very impressive prick; it was large, well rounded, thick at the base, and ready for use. He had been blessed with his looks, his demeanour, and his ever durable prick; it was his proudest personal asset. He was already fully erect, and eager to get it into his subordinates beautiful sexy wife. He spread 2 huge thick soft fluffy white towels on the floor; this is where he would have her for the first time of many. Opening the door, he knew it could go wrong, very wrong, but it was something he had to do. He walked in, his prick pointing the way. Taylor was facing the spray, and as she felt the draught of cooler air, she half turned and saw Adam. Then she saw he was naked, then she saw his prick, proud and thick, stiff and long, and she saw it was pointed at her. 'Adam? What? What are, Oh, Ooooh, what do you, Adam?' She turned away from him, her own nakedness making her do so, it was all Adam needed, he picked up the 2 sided sponge, one smooth, one slightly rough. He stepped right up to her back, and pushed his prick between her soapy legs, it caressed her pussy lips, her knees almost gave way, and at the same time he reached around her, and rubbed her gorgeous upturned nipples with the sponge's rough side. Her nipples were already standing to attention, this further enhanced their sensitivity. He kissed and lightly bit her neck, Taylor couldn't move, her horniness was greater than she could resist, it took her over. She looked about wildly, unable to co ordinate her mind, and her limbs. The exoticness of the moment was confusing her completely, it was just so erotic. 'Look downwards Taylor,' he whispered into her ear softly. She did so, and what she saw sent rockets, and shivers streaking through her smooth sublime body, her body, that was now his, although she didn't know it yet. She watched his hand with the sponge that was already making her nipples feel like exploding. She felt his hand stroke her clit and her mind shattered. Then she saw his long thick cock, which protruded from underneath her pussy; the head was on view by about 3 or 4 inches. It made her gasp in wonderment, her hands went unbidden to it, cupped it, and then pulled it upwards and into the folds of her now raging pussy. Adam was busy with her nipples, they were bottle cork in size and texture, never had they been so hard or sensitive. They were driving her insane with lust and arousal. Adam continually bit and kissed her neck, her submission was complete. Taylor wanted sex. No! She wanted fucking, she needed to be fucked, to have this wonderful cock, that was sticking out from her, inside her, and she needed it so badly. Adam hit the button stopping the water, and walked her out, with his prick still in place, there was no get out clause, no redemption in this one sided contract! Taylor was fully ready for him, her pussy and nipples were on fire. 'Oh please Adam, make love to me, I can't wait any longer, do me Adam, please, do me now, oh please?' He lowered her down, raised himself right over the beautiful wife, and plunged his prick all the way in up to the hilt; he stopped momentarily, looked at her, and whispered just before they shared their first kiss. 'You are sure Taylor, Hmmm? Are you really sure.' 'Oh god yes Adam,' she moaned as her feet crossed and went over his back, and her nails dug in, to make sure he couldn't get off. Adam began his long awaited fucking of this beautiful woman, the wife of his employee, it was a controlled, yet urgent fucking, he wanted to make her reliant on his prick, to not question him, when he wanted to have her, in the future. His measured demolition of her went on unabated, Taylor screamed his name as she orgasmed, the draft he had given her heightened her arousal, and utter submission. 'Don't stop, don't stop, oh Jesus Adam, more, more, harder harder harder,' she chanted and moaned. He pumped away at her, and marvelled at her absolute beauty, her submission, her needs, this wasn't just the draft that was working her up into a frenzy now, it was her too. She was taking herself into this, she really did need him, this. Her husband maybe wasn't doing the business for her in bed, if this was so then the future looked bright, very bright! Adam gave her everything, gone was the controlled fucking, this was now replaced by the urgent need to cum, and cum he did! He shot as much cum into her as he had done for a long time. This really was making love, this wasn't fucking a woman, it was loving a woman, this woman. She was the most wonderful fuck he had ever had. As they relaxed, she gazed at him, reached up to kiss his mouth, her own lips were filled with blood, quivering with the need to be locked to his, her breath ragged as she let it out in gasps of heat, he returned it completely. 'Adam,' she murmured into his mouth, 'what's happened, how did you know?' 'Know what baby?' he asked, unsure what she was meaning. 'That I needed this, but didn't seem to know it, that I have longed for this moment, to be loved like that?' 'I just sensed it Taylor, I couldn't resist you, I took an awful chance didn't I?' 'Yes you did, and I thank god you had the nerve to seduce me like that, it was more than fantastic Adam, I mean it.' Adam Was the All Powerful CEO He smiled, but inwardly he cheered, and laughed, this was so good. 'Shall we go to bed Taylor?' 'Oh yes Adam, yes, I don't want to be apart from you for a moment, not now.' She bit his ear, and kissed him, he picked her up and they walked wetly to his bed. Taylor gave herself to him, she had never had another man in her, her husband was the only one. But Adam had shown her the truth, the truth of being loved and fucked by a man, a man who knew what he was doing, how to do it, and show a woman what she had been missing, or didn't know she was. A man she sadly realised, that her husband was not. She knew that sex didn't make a marriage, or even could be considered as true love. But Adam was the dominant man she didn't know she needed. Adam rolled onto his back and told Taylor to straddle him. 'Put me in you Taylor, make yourself fuck me, fuck your new prick, make my prick have it.' His words made her as horny as before, she jumped on him, grabbed his still sticky prick, and rammed herself down on it. He was controlling her, she knew that, but the feeling of control that she had, that she was fucking this man, made her orgasm immediately she bottomed out. Taylor fell on him, unable to withstand the mind boggling orgasm, it almost hurt, such was the intensity. 'Oh, oh oh Ooooh, Ooooh Ooooh, Aaargh, oh God, oh Adam,' she whimpered. Adam reached up and utterly crushed her nipples, she cried out in pain, in lust, and in arousal, and then another orgasm joined the one she had just had. It just about crippled her. Adam rolled her over and went for the finish line, he lay his body tight to hers, and began a love fest that she was and always would be, unable to resist. He kissed the beautiful, but now hapless and submissive wife, bit her neck, clamped his teeth into her shoulder, it made her squeal in wonderful pain. He wanted to show her what he could do; he had no idea that this wondrous beauty under him had no experience of this type of animalistic fucking. Taylor's love making with her husband had been just that, lovemaking. This was way more than that, the heights she was reaching left her high and dry, with no parachute, no way of surviving unless he caught her, and catch her he did! It terminated her, she felt like she was dying, and going to heaven; one orgasm seemed to follow another. She clung to him as if the thought of letting him go, she would descend from where she was, and crash and burn. Rutting wasn't the word for it, he purposely lovingly, hammered her, she tried to give back what she was getting, but Adam was the true master of loving this woman. If it had been a contest, the referee would stop the fight, because the punishment she was receiving would be regarded as too much. Taylor was somewhere in her life now that hadn't been considered. This weekend was supposedly designed to get her husband to where he was working to be. Now his wife had been utterly, unerringly, and lastingly seduced by the man who was supposed to take him there. It was her who was being taken, taken from her husband, Adam was too much for her, she would never be able to deny him, and she knew that as the last orgasm struck her down. Taylor cried with tears of love, and the loving she had just received from this giant of a man. Adam was man who had entered her life like a crashing bulldozer, and completely blitzed her. They lay together, he held her tight whilst she settled, he himself had to have time to recover, he had never given as much of himself as he had given, to this gorgeous beauty he had just totally demolished. Taylor snuggled into him; the sheets were wet with their collective cum and sweat. She dozed, as did Adam, he wanted her to wake with him on her mind, and in her view. She did, she looked at him, as if in awe, in wonder, what she had endured, been given, and shown by this man was, a matter of bewilderment to her. Her body felt glorious, blunt, sharp, cut to ribbons, content, happy, fearful, scared of the feelings running through her, gratitude filled her, he held her together, stuck by the glue of him. She recovered enough to speak to him softly, respectfully. 'Adam, I don't know how this all happened, but it's been the most enthralling day of my life, I didn't even know you wanted me?' 'Every man who looks at you Taylor would want you, even lots of women!' he told her. 'Women?' she giggled, 'no?' 'Oh yes Taylor, believe me, I know these things,' he said. He was trying now to get her to open up, he succeeded. 'You do Adam?' 'Yes,' he said, as he kissed her lips, god what is she like to kiss? He asked himself. 'I wouldn't know what to do with another woman though?' she pondered. 'Don't you worry Taylor,' he said, 'a woman would know what to do with you, that's for sure.' She squeezed herself tight to him, and told him. 'Maybe Adam, but all I want right now is you, please?' she said quietly. 'What about Tom, will you want him to know about this?' 'Oh God, no I don't, please don't tell him, please?' 'I have no intention of doing any such thing Taylor, it's just me and you okay?' kissing her, he wanted to placate her; he didn't want her worrying about that. 'Shall we go back to where all this started baby?' he asked. 'Where, the tennis court?' she asked. He laughed at her naiveté, 'no' he said, 'the shower?' 'Oh yes Adam, I would love to, I want to wash you, all over, everywhere!' She was submitting herself further; she had not even mentioned anything about her husband, no guilt, nothing. He was a happy man, he was already thinking of keeping her, the fun he could have, loving this wonderfully gorgeous creature was unfathomable. In the shower she immediately dropped to her knees, and began to kiss, lick and suck this man of men. She really was in absolute awe of him; his very being subjugated her, even though she wasn't aware of it taking place. The 27 year old married beauty gave Adam the best blow job she could give, her husband loved her giving him one, but for reason's Taylor didn't understand, the one she gave Adam was the best and most ferocious ever. She washed him as she had said, it was a loving gift of her love, this was the unknown mother in her, washing her baby, she went into every nook and cranny, licked and sucked his little tight bum hole. And for the first time in her life, the urge to rim him became irresistible, followed by her middle finger in there. Adam squirmed and moved around, but he never stopped her, if she wanted this, she was getting it. It would be her turn later, he wondered if she had ever been fucked in her beautifully rounded tight and pert little arse? She hadn't, and she would submit fearfully, but there would be nothing in her that could make her say, 'no, please don't.' They left the shower, and went back to her room, the room that she should have shared with her unwitting husband. Drying off properly, they got into bed, and wrapped in each others arms, they went to sleep. He looked at her before he dropped off himself, his gaze took all of her in, 'she really is the most gorgeous woman he had been privileged to fuck and make love to,' he said to himself again. 'And on top of that, she is so innocently sexy and nice, she really was nice,' he thought. 'it is probably her most endearing asset, it made a man want to love her, and love her he was going to! At 9:00 that evening, the phone rang; it woke them both with a start. Adam reached for the phone, but putting fingers to his lips, he shushed her. Taylor understood, it had to be Tom? 'Hi Tom,' Adam said cheerfully, but leaning over to kiss the mans wife too. Taylor looked at him in surprise, and reacted by squeezing her husband's boss's cock, and giggled softly. Adam jumped in surprise, and smiled wickedly at her. Listening while Tom related the situation, he played with Taylor's already super sensitive nipples, and took one in his mouth, Taylor let out a soft moan, as she began attacking his growing prick. Cupping his balls, she bent down and began to complete the job she hadn't quite finished in the shower, he hadn't cum, but he was going to now! She was determined, the feeling of absolute naughtiness, rudeness, eroticness, and so exciting and a crushing desire overcame her, she dove at his now fully erect prick. She sucked with all the strength she had, she literally sucked his prick from his body. Adam was having real trouble conversing with him. He shot his load deep into Taylor's mouth, filled her throat, and she gagged. Tom said, 'what's that noise sir?' Taylor buried her head into the blankets, and swallowed his cum, it was the most wonderful taste she had ever had. She orgasmed herself, her soft moan was evident. 'I'm in the kitchen, I'm trying to empty this bucket, it's full of some stuff,' he said, as he finished shooting his cum into the mans wife's mouth. 'Oh okay, can I talk to Taylor please?' 'Yep, she here, just finishing off some ice cream,' he told him, and stifled a laugh. Taylor raised her lovely head, smiled at her husband's boss, glowered at him sweetly, and took the phone. 'Hi Tom,' she said happily. That's when Adam secured his middle finger into her little brown hole; he held her still so she couldn't get away. She wriggled and squirmed but it was in, and in it was staying. Taylor coughed, apologised to her husband, and said, 'I've had a frog in my throat this evening Tom, I need to take some medicine,' as she glanced at Adam's cock. 'Okay honey, just wanted to say hi, I love you Taylor, talk tomorrow okay?' 'Yes okay Tom, tomorrow, bye,' she said, and handed the phone to Adam. Adam threw it on the floor; his finger was jammed tight into Taylor's wondrous arse. 'Oh Adam, please, what are you doing to me,' she whimpered in lust, her body was taking over again, nothing he did was off limits, she was realising that he could turn her on in a heartbeat, what Adam wanted Adam would get. 'How many men, lovers, have you had Taylor?' he asked. 'Only you and Tom, no one else,' was her unexpected answer. 'No!' he was surprised, 'a woman who looks like you must have had lovers Taylor, come on don't be shy, tell me?' 'Honestly Adam, I have never been with another man until today?' 'My God Taylor, not even another woman?' 'No Adam, I've told you, I wouldn't even know what to do,' she answered truthfully, and giggled. 'But you have thought about it Taylor? Another woman?' he asked, Tanya had jumped into his mind. To see that dark skinned little beauty climbing all over Taylor, was a thought hat fired his imagination. 'Yes I have, I've often wondered what it would be like to kiss, or be kissed by one,' she told him. 'But doing it is a different thing?' she added. 'Yes,' he said to himself, 'but it's something that will happen, you can bet on it.' They went to sleep, and in the morning, they made love as the sun came up, Adam loved Taylor in a way, she had never been loved, and fucked. He mastered her completely; and she gave in completely, everything he did, every touch, every kiss, his breath, his smell, sent her into orbit. Orgasms abounded, he filled her up with his cum. Later, and still naked, they talked, he said to her. 'Taylor, things are changing, I didn't expect this, I had you in my sights, you must know that, but I didn't expect to feel this way about you?' 'Yes Adam, I knew, I could see it in your eyes, it was there, and I'm surprised Tom never saw what I did?' 'To be honest, when you said yesterday, that you were going to thrash me at tennis, I told myself, that yes Adam, you can thrash me at any time.' He pulled her to him, kissed her perfect mouth, and said, 'do you think you are falling in love with me Taylor?' ''Yes Adam, I think I might be, but it's really too early to say, don't you think?' she pondered. 'Yes Taylor, you're right, but let's see, hey?' 'There are a couple of things I want to know, to find out though?' he said. She kissed him, in a way that she knew she had never kissed her husband. 'Tell me Adam, there isn't anything, I won't say or do for you, I promise you already, with all my heart.' He smiled at her, and said. 'Come with me baby.' She followed him into a sitting room, it was dominated by a large couch, he led her to the back of it. She turned to him and asked him what he wanted. 'Bend over the back of the couch Taylor.' He said. 'Why Adam, what for?' she asked. His tone was quiet but strident. 'Do as I say Taylor, now,' it was a gentle order. She leaned over it, he took her wrists, and held them at her back. She had no idea of what was coming. Suddenly she found out, his flat hand crashed onto her backside, one side then the other, he had landed about 10 blows before she reacted. 'Adam,' she screamed, 'what are you doing? Aaargh, Aaargh, please stop, Adam, please?' The burning blows rained down, the pain was horrendous, but he continued. Then after around 30 blows had descended, he stopped. Taylor was unaware that she was dripping juice from her pussy, the pain obliterated the fact that she was so mightily turned on. But Adam knew, he knew Taylor would always be submissive to him, he also had a huge hard on. He stepped behind the now prone and stricken woman. He drove his huge erection straight into Taylor's white hot pussy, he reached around her and grabbed her ever tender nipples, she orgasmed immediately, nothing could stop it. The sensation of it, mixed with the pain overwhelmed her. He fucked her repeatedly, it was a hard, almost brutal fucking, but she loved it. The pain was gone somewhere, the loving she was receiving was uppermost in her mind now, and nothing could detract her from that. That was until he pulled out his rock hard cock, and banged it straight into Taylor's open and indefensible arse. She screamed out loudly, Adam laid his upper body over hers; this kept her in place bent over the couch. He attacked her nipples, this was going to be the lesson she had to, needed to, learn. Her clit got the same treatment. Taylor cried out in agony, but he continued unabated. He fucked her rear end to pieces, there was no mercy, only her utter defilement, at that moment Taylor hated him, hated him, for doing this to her. 'You said I could thrash you baby, well this is it, your thrashing!' He stroked his turgid prick in and out, and gradually, the agony turned to softness, her wide open arse was accepting him, her nipples and clit were talking to each other, they were beginning to appreciate it. His dominance was her overriding need now. He was working her towards an unknown orgasm, one that was so different from any she had ever had. He was biting her back and neck, leaving huge marks, he was marking her as his own. She briefly thought to protest, but then she knew what he was doing, she knew now, she was his! Her orgasm hit her unexpectedly; it shot through her with a force that made her collapse. It shattered her mind and body, she fell in a heap over the couch, he could do anything he wanted now, no protest, not even a thought of a protest would ever emit from her ever again. She awakened in her bed; Adam was in the shower singing a song to himself. Taylor managed to get out, but she could hardly walk, her body was a wonderful wreck. She staggered in, and fell into his arms. 'Oh Adam, Adam, what have you done to me darling?' she begged. She looked sideways into the mirror, the marks on her back, neck and shoulders were black and blue, with a lot of raging red. He looked at her and smiled, and then he kissed her. Taylor fell into him then, there would never be anyone else now, her husband would have to go, even if Adam rejected her, that would never change, he was gone. 'I love you Adam, I love you, I do, honestly Adam, I love love you, I always will from now on, there will be no one ever for me but you, please say you love me too, please, I'll do anything you say, anything?' her heart was breaking, she was feeling so desperate, so needful to be loved by this man now, she would sell her soul. 'I love you too Taylor, I have to admit that this has come as a surprise to me too, but it has, and I do.' She almost fell down, she clung to him. 'Oh Adam, oh Adam, you love me, you really love me?' Huge tears fell from her eyes. 'Yes Taylor, I love you, and I'm having you for myself, to do with what I want, do you understand me Taylor?' 'Yes Adam, what ever you tell me, I will do, I will be, I don't care what it is, just as long as you love me?' Taylor wept even more. They spent the rest of the day falling more in love, Adam told her she was going to be pregnant. Taylor told him she was on the pill. 'Well,' he retorted, 'they can go in the bin from today, yes?' They did. They slept like babies that night; the following lunch time as they recovered from another intensive love session, he made a phone call. At 2 in the afternoon, he took her upstairs; she knew he had something in mind for her. He told her to lie on the bed spread eagled. She did as he said, and he tied her hand and foot. 'Adam, what are you going to do to me?' she asked a little pensively. 'Why, anything I like Taylor, wouldn't you agree?' 'Well, as I am like this, then yes?' 'Good,' he answered, and left the room, closing the door behind him. He knew he was taking another chance with her, but this was turning out to be a weekend of chances, and he thought he could guess in the affirmative about Taylor. She was a loving submissive, and she didn't know it. He would never treat her badly, he believed that with the right handling, she would an integral part of his life. He now knew he wanted to keep her, so he had to show her the way, and trust in his belief, that she was already committed. The upcoming scenario would confirm it, he hoped! Taylor was happy when, 10 minutes later, it opened. But she was stunned into silence when Adam walked in, and at his side was Tanya, his housemaid. 'Hi baby,' he said as he leaned down to kiss her beautiful open mouth. 'Tanya wants to play Taylor; she wants to play with you, any objections?' 'Adam, please no, don't please Adam?' I told you, I will do anything I want, and you will accept it, okay?' He walked away smiling, and sat in the chair across from the bed. 'Tanya, do you best, okay?' he said to her. She smiled at him, and said. 'Oh yes Mr Adam, I will, I promise.' When he had hired Tanya, he had had her vetted, and in the dossier, it was said, that she was 60-40 with the preference to women, in her sexual brief. Turning to Taylor, she smiled sweetly at her, and began to undress, she took time, glancing furtively at her lying captive on the bed. The small but beautifully formed black girl, stepped slowly and seductively to the bed, and slid on. Taylor pleaded again with Adam, 'please Adam, stop her, please?' But she was utterly caught; her body was wide open to the girl, now making little kissing signs to her. Tanya climbed over her, and straddled Taylor's beautiful sexy body. She looked at Adam, and said, 'Oh Mr Adam, she really is beautiful, thank you thank you thank you, for giving her to me, sir.' 'Giving me to her?' she was worrying about that, but as she looked up at the dark beauty's skin colour and the contrast from her own, it excited her for some reason. The blonde long haired beauty was beginning to feel enthralled by her position, the fair skinned goddess was under the control and power, of a black skinned goddess, and she was getting heated in her nether regions. Her almost coal black nipples and surrounding aureoles were captivating her, Tanya shook them slightly, and Taylor's mouth dropped open. The girl's lithe and supple body, with the dark satin skin so smooth, turned Taylor's head; she knew that wherever she was going to take her, she would have no option but to follow. Adam Was the All Powerful CEO She kneeled forward so her face was directly over the stricken woman, but it didn't stop her pussy from tingling, in fact it increased it. 'Please,' she whispered softly, as Tanya's gorgeous perfect dark lips, slowly and interminably lowered them to hers. Taylor couldn't turn away, it was like being hypnotised. Tanya reached up and hooked her talons into Taylor's wrists, and slowly inexorably dragged them down her arms, along the underside, onto her chest, down and below her breasts, then back up, again down, to stop at her full, hard, bullet like nipples, and clasp them with thumb, fore and middle finger nails. She gripped them tight, causing serious wonderful pain, Taylor's pussy exploded in an orgasm she had never experienced; she had come simply by being the captive of this beautiful small black girl above her. Slowly, and irrationally, Taylor silently begged her to kiss her quickly, they connected, it took an age. Taylor lifted her face and mouth to hers, but Tanya lifted her own, Taylor had to wait for her captor to deliver the kiss that she was now becoming desperate for. It took an age, and that was beginning to drive Taylor insane. Eventually the kiss was made; Taylor's eyes closed in admission, and submission of acceptance. She gloried in the taste, the sensation, the feeling of complete satisfaction. The kiss was a kiss she had never had. Tanya's tongue slowly slid its way in, she sucked on it, Taylors mind was in bits, no resistance could be offered to this. This girl had something, and it was something she knew how to use. Suddenly Tanya made another connection with Taylor's nipples, thumbs and forefingers closed around them and squeezed, pulled and twisted them viciously. She screamed into her mouth, Tanya wouldn't let her break away, she was completely at her mercy, she was building an orgasm again in her that could not be denied. Tanya was her life line, the only one that could stop her obliteration. With out Taylor realising it, Tanya lifted herself off her, and was now kneeling at her side, her little dark hand slid down Taylor's body to embed itself into her silken slick pussy. Her fingers found and tortured her clit, one orgasm swamped the last, her body was reacting totally to the commands Tanya's finger were giving. Adam, sat at the side in the chair had a massive hard on. 'This Tanya is something else,' he mused, 'it's going to be good to have her in the house,' for when he needed a change, and to keep Taylor occupied when he was away on business. Tanya reached into her bag, and took out a big black strap on, she looked to Adam for consent, he nodded his head. Tanya smiled her gratitude. She put it on in full view of her beautiful, helpless, blonde victim; she was going to ravage Taylor to the point of insanity if she could. She climbed towards her and Taylor looked for the first time to Adam, a look of hopeless acceptance crossed her face when she saw him smiling at Tanya. Tanya, held herself over her toy, and looking her straight in her eyes, then she plunged it all the way in. Taylor screamed in pain, surprise, desperation, and total submission. Tanya fucked her with an abandon that even impressed Adam. She continued unabated until Taylor gave in, and her body gave out. As she lay unconscious under her, Tanya was filled with satisfaction, for the first time in her young life, she had made love to a woman, and the way she had always wanted to. A thunderous orgasm crashed through her own body. Nothing, nothing, nothing could ever replace the feeling she was undergoing right now. Nothing! She rolled away to recover, and when she had, Adam thanked her for completing his objective, he knew now that Taylor would be his, and to some extent Tanya's, although both would remain subservient to him. He told her to shower, leave and return on Tuesday evening to see him; he said it without any indication of the future. Tanya was concerned, but knew better than to mention it, she left. Adams problem now was going to be what to do with Tom, her husband. He thought then planned. He would allow Taylor to go home with him, then next week, he would promote Tom to the board and send him off around the world, to learn the ropes of his future life, to know that one day, he would be where Adam was now, minus his wife. The part about Taylor never happened. That evening as they lay in bed, Taylor was in no condition to make love with Adam, he understood that! The phone rang, it was Tom reporting in. He was happy with the progress he was making and should be back tomorrow afternoon, Adam agreed, but then made a mental note to ring Dave Morgan, and get him to delay that by one more day. It was plan that was to work beautifully. After their telecon, Tom asked to speak with his wife, Adam after a suitable delay, gave the phone to her, they were face to face laid in bed. 'Hi honey,' Tom enthused. 'Hey Tom, Adam tells me you are doing a great job up there?' she asked. 'Well yes, I believe I am, it's all going so smooth, it's good, and it's nice to be appreciated, has Adam said anything about me?' he asked in a conspirational tone. 'Yes Tom, he has, he's more than pleased with you,' she told him. 'That's great news, how are you getting on there honey, are you enjoying yourself?' 'Oh yes Tom, he's fantastic, I'm loving every minute being here, he's so good to me,' she breathed. Tom was happy to hear it, but then said. 'Tom, I hope you don't mind me saying so, but he is adorable, so strong, powerful, if you know what I mean, if I wasn't your wife, I would get him to chase me?' she laughed, and kissed Adam. 'Taylor, are you saying you are attracted to him?' he said. 'Well, he is so good looking isn't he, even you must see that, and that scar on his cheek, it's so masculine!' 'Taylor, I can't believe you have just said that?' he asked. 'Why?' she asked, as she kissed her lover again. Tom was silent for a moment, and then stunned his wife by saying. 'Taylor, if it would help my advancement, maybe you could try being 'nice' to him?' he told her. 'Be nice to him? Tom, are you saying you want me to let him have me, to seduce me, and make love to me?' she asked as she grabbed Adam's now fully erect prick! 'I don't know what I'm saying honey, but this feels right to me, don't ask me why?' he gasped. Taylor, knowing her husband, asked, 'Tom have you got a hard on?' And before he could answer, she followed up by saying. 'Does the thought of your young innocent wife being defiled by your boss, turn you on? Have you got the hots for it, is your prick hard for it Tom?' 'Taylor!' he grunted down the phone. 'You have haven't you, your prick is hard for it isn't it Tom?' 'You want your boss to fuck your wife, do you want me to surrender to him, to give into him, he is a powerful man Tom, isn't he? Shall I let him take me, have me, fuck me, and make love to me, is that what you want to happen Tom?' she was almost demanding of him. 'Oh Jesus,' he gasped down the phone. 'Can you see me under him Tom, while he ravages me completely, until I'm begging him to stop, Hmmm?' 'Play with your prick Tom, and tell me!' This was a demand, 'Tell me Tom, tell me you want Adam to fuck me, right here in his house, in his bed!' She was hammering her hand up and down Adam's hot thick and very hard prick, she was breathing heavily now, this was arousing her beyond belief. 'Yes, yes yes,' he shouted down the phone, 'oh god yes Taylor, yes!' 'Well,' she said hotly, 'I'm going to, I have just the dress here that will have him drooling for me,' she told him. 'But Tom, this is on your head. If I like it, I might want more, would you like me to be your boss's lover, his fuck toy Tom?' Tom shot his load right then, she heard him down the phone, he couldn't speak. 'Goodnight Tom,' she said, 'I'll speak to you tomorrow, from Adams bedroom.' She put the hone down and climbed onto Adam, this was the first time she had shown any type of aggression, but he knew she had to do it, she was so aroused, she needed release, she got it! Taylor fucked herself to almost oblivion on him. On the day Tom was due to return home, Adam had arranged for all her belongings to be taken to his house. Taylor met him at their home, and told him she was leaving, she was moving in with Adam. Tom seemed to accept it; he said, that he thought afterwards, that what he had said, and made her do was going to be fatal probably to their marriage. But Adam was true to his word regarding Tom's progress, and they even became friends, he did eventually become CEO, Adam and his wife had 4 children, and Taylor was the happiest wife in the world, Tanya still lived with them, Taylor was mistress of their home, but when Adam was away, Tanya was her mistress; there was never anyway Taylor could change it, Tanya was always too much for her.