Megan 007

Megan 007

By this point, it was becoming too slow to even hold onto the desk. He picked me up, still inside of me, and pushed me against the wall. His thrusts continued, and I cried out with every passing moment. This was heavenly, so wonderful, and I wanted this man to just be inside of me forever.

However, that wouldn’t be the case, because like all good things, it would soon come to an end. When he pressed his hips at an angle, I cried out, feeling the sudden warmth from before come back. This time, it was so much stronger though, and that’s when I came hard, feeling my pussy clench against this man as I screamed out, loving the way that it felt.

He immediately thrust hard into me, groaning out loud as he pressed in deeper and deeper. In truth, I loved how deep the man got, almost as if he was trying to get all the way inside of me. Finally, he groaned, pressing in deep as he let his seed fill me up.

I shuddered, feeling the liquid as deep as it could go inside of me. I loved how he filled me up, and after a few final thrusts, he then pulled away, smiling at me.
“Well” he asked.
“That was…amazing,” I said.
“Good my dear,” he told me with a smile.
I felt like passing out, and soon, I did so, lying in his arms. He dressed me once again, bringing me to the break room and plopping me down on the couch.
In truth, it was probably the best goddamn work day I’ve had in a long time. I felt happy, sexually satisfied, and in truth, I would totally do it again. My dreams were of happy things, things that I wanted to do once more, and in truth, I would be completely okay if I was taken to this place again, if I could play with his sausage once more, and if I could just indulge in these feelings again and again.



I slept like a baby for what seemed to be hours. I didn’t know what in the world I was going to do next, but when I woke up, I realized I had a blanket on me. It was about an hour after I got off work, and immediately, I began to worry. Did my dad call? Is he pissed? Did Collin tell him what the hell we did? God I hope not, because that would be super embarrassing.
But then, as I got up, I felt that dull ache between my legs. I smiled, remembering immediately what in the world I was doing, and in truth, I began to feel a bit excited when I imagined what happened. I still thought that it was a dream, but it was a dream I didn’t want to wake up from, a dream that made me happy.
After the initial shock of the first movement, I made my way over to where he was. When I sat down next to him, he grinned.
“Well? Did you enjoy it?” he asked me with a smile.
“Yeah, but what the hell does this mean?” I asked him.
“It can mean whatever the hell you want it to be, my dear. I mean, if you want to do this again, maybe even make this a regular thing, I would certainly not be against it. You were very good, especially for your first time,” he told me with a smile.
Hearing that compliment totally boosted my confidence to new levels.
“Thank you, sir,” I said.
“Don’t be so formal, my dear. Remember it is me,” he said with a wink.
I nodded, feeling happy about the way he spoke to me, but of course, I felt scared of what might happen next.
“So what about us? I wouldn’t mind doing that again. I mean, I still want to work for you, but I wouldn’t mind that being an extra little bonus to working,” I said with a smile on my face.
He leaned in, capturing my lips with his own. The two of us shared a languid kiss, and soon, I felt like I was in heaven.
“We could definitely do that if you want. But I would suggest not telling your father,” he said to me.
“Why?” I asked him. I mean, I knew the obvious answers, but I also wanted to hear what he had to say.
“That should be obvious. I know for a fact that you’re probably worried about what he might think. I know that he’s definitely a good man, and he means well, but it’s obvious he won’t take the idea of you being with me very well. I know for sure he’s overprotective like no other, and I know that while you do mean well and want to do this, he’s probably going to be mad if he finds out you’re fucking me,” he said with a smile.
“True. Yeah, let’s keep this to ourselves. I don’t want him to find out. I mean, he’s happy for now, especially since I started the job, but he might not want to hear about that,” I said.
“True enough. He did call actually, about an hour ago. He’s wondering where the hell you are. I told him that you’ve been a good and busy little bee, so you might be staying a bit later than expected,” he told me with a wink.
Fuck. So he was already asking me where the hell I was.
“Did he believe it?” I asked him. I immediately felt scared, especially since I didn’t know if my father would ask me barbed questions the second I got home.
“He did. He’s surprised you enjoy the job as much as you do but I told him straight up that this was for the best, and that this was indeed what you needed. I told him that it builds character, so you’re in the clear,” he said.
Wow, I couldn’t believe that this man went to such lengths to help protect me. The fact that he did was nice, and while I didn’t know what to say initially, I simply smiled.
“Thank you. For everything,” I said.