Steamy Stories (dis-continued)

My Boss Is my One Night stand

With my friend Amy i enter a gay club, masculinity hits my face. I'm immediately intimidated by every man in here, not really outgoing, shy, and quiet. But tonight i needed a mans touch.

Amy rounded fingernails graze my skin for attention. "Hey, gonna go get a couple shots. Whiskey for you?" She asks,

"You know me so well." I tease with a nod, she winks before whisking away through the crowd of men.

"You don't look like the club type." Woah, Deep. Dominating, Sexy. Was the only words i could think of, he smelt like smoke. Which i hated smokers, but it suited him a little too much.

I turn on my heels, my face plowing in his chest. It's soft, and i feel his toned hard body underneath the fabric. He smells so good, i finally look up,

"What do you mean 'club type'?" I tilt my head to the side, he looks down at me. His eyes are the sharpest grey. Dark , and ominous. Filled with secrets.

"You look like you belong behind a book in a book store. Very innocent to be in a club like this." I shake my head and smirk,

"And what about you, you look like you belong behind a desk with a gun at your side, specifically a black desk." He laughs softly,

"With your tight ass bent over it, yes." My heart stops. Confidence is one trait, dominance is another.

"Pardon me?" i push, he does this thing where he relaxes in his seat further, pushing his hips forward leaving his already tight pants to get tighter printing out his erection. I just stare at it,

"Is it not obvious i want to fuck you?" He questions, i shake my head. "Well I'm sorry.I'd really like to fuck you." He states.

At loss for words i continue to stare, it twitches and swells under my eyes. A sharp growl leaves his mouth,

"Y-you're gay?" I ask stupidly,

"This is a gay club is it not? What's your name?" I look into his eyes, his raven hair slicked back into a bun.

"Alex." He holds out his hand, his muscular hand touching mine.

"Vince. Now let's have you scream it." Everything goes by fast after that. He tugs me to an exit. I told him i came with a friend, only to remember she never came back, then seeing her in the crowd grinding between gay men. next thing i know is his door to his house closing. He picks me up pushing me to his bedroom wall.

"Take of your pants." I reach down quickly to unbutton my pants. I push them down before standing with my erect tip grazing his cold wall. He opens a draw before pulling put what i know is lube.

"Hard, fast. Don't stop." I say, he curses before pulling his zipper down by force so hard it breaks loose and drops to the floor with a light tap. I hear the thick squeeze of the bottle the liquid falling on his hands,

"You look loose. Play with yourself often Alex?" His middle finger runs up and down the pucker of my ass, the tip of it probing my opening. He grabs my hair. "Do you?" He teases, it slides in with ease, it shocks me with a jolt that i fall back on him for support. I grab his waist,

"Yes. Please...Vince." He kisses my neck, his dark hair scraping my neck with a tickle. He pushes his erection into the middle of my back with eagerness.

"You feel so good, you'll fit me perfectly...you want that. Don't you?" He teases. Rough sex against this wall sounds nice.

"Yes." I moan, i hear the squeeze of the bottle again before his tip pushes into my entrance from behind. He pushes his fingers in my mouth holding it open.

"Ughh, fuck. Say my name." He turns me around and hoists me up on his torso pushing in all the way again. The fullness taking me by shock. His hand runs along the wall above me trying to grip onto it from the blows up the thrusts.

"Vince.." i whine, in and out over again. When i looked at him his hair was messy, and his lip red from biting it to much. His hair was crazy, but of course it looked good on him. He picked me up but i was to enraged in pleasure I didn't know it,

I was bent over his dinning table, the bowl of fresh apples rolling over to the ground. He fucked me hard, fast, and quick. Just like i asked, it was the best sex I'd ever had, he grabs my hips and moans in my ear at his release.

"Fuck I'm cuming," the warm liquid burts into me, he pulls out quickly before getting down on his knees and licking me up and down my opening. I yelp loudly placing my hand on the back of his head begging for more. I fist my length just slightly before my cum shoots on the table.

"I could fuck you over and over again." I blush hoping for another round, "but I won't. Because I don't sleep with one person twice...unless they beg." I smile slightly before turning around,

"Sorry. But I don't beg," i see his cock barely soft, still as hard as a rock. I collect my clothes and throw them on. "Thanks for the fuck." I wink,

The next morning i had remembered i had a new boss as work. My ex-boss was old, about 90. I guess he was passing it on to another heir. Hope he's hot.

I was his assistant, i guess i now was his ex-assistant and was the mew bosses assistant now. My phone started to ring,

"Hello?" I ask, the number wasn't saved. But it was in my exact area code. So I answered it.

"Mr.William, You're almost one minute late. I hope for your sake I don't have to punish you." Who the hell is this?? Wait—

"Vince?" I ask, it's silent. And my cock peaks un my pants rapidly.

"It's Mr.Antani to you. Get to work." He threats. The line goes dead.

He's my new Boss?!?

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Maybe I'll make a pt 2. Depends