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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Amy the Accountant by Storygirl (new2user23456@hotmail.com) Quick edite by AB-2004 *** A young girl growing up in West Virginia is determined to turn her life around in the big city. (MMMdom/F, ped, nc, sexual-addiction, 1st) *** Born and raised in the hills of West Virginia, Amy through her smarts, will power and determination, made it out of the hills and into the big city. From the time Amy was 12, she wanted to be an accountant. But if it had been up to Ma and Paw, she would have followed the path of all her other relatives, living on the farm and doing chores till she got married, knocked up and a slave to a life of service to her husband and kids... this was not for Amy and she knew it. So Amy studied long and hard to graduate at the top of her class. After graduation she worked nights as she went to college full time during the day. She was driven, she wanted out. As fast as possible. So in three years, Amy graduated a CPA, proud as a peacock and ready to go to the big city. Her long time boyfriend Josh, 2 years older than her, had also graduated college as a Landscape Designer and had been working locally until Amy graduated. Finally the day was here, and Amy, her parents and especially Josh were so excited for her. A month later Amy and Josh got married, went on their honeymoon to Virginia Beach, hoping that when they returned there would an answer from the hundreds of resumes’ they sent out. Josh and Amy had dated for four years. During that time Josh had never gotten to second base with Amy. Amy claimed that she wanted to wait, that wasn’t entirely true but even Amy didn’t know it. But now she was on her honeymoon and it was D-day. You see... Amy was frigid. She wasn’t aware of it, because she had never had any sexual experiences. At least none she could remember. Whenever Josh would get anywhere near her pussy she would panic and stop him immediately. She just couldn’t let him do anything, and she didn’t know why. You see, ever since Amy was 6, she had subconsciously blocked out the experiences she had with her Uncle Wilbur from age 5 to 6-1/2. Uncle Wilbur was her mom’s brother, and he spend a lot of time at their house with his wife and three kids. He would come up to Amy’s room every night he was there, after all the kids were put to bed, and sit on the side of her bed and just talk to her, sometimes for hours at a time. Amy loved her Uncle Wilbur and during these times of bonding and talking, Uncle Wilbur earned her trust and admiration. She was attracted to him like a magnet to steel. And unfortunately, that was what he used to his advantage. After many months of this kind of bonding and trust building, Uncle Wilbur began to get very familiar with Amy, he would begin by rubbing her back or shoulders, but then conveniently moved to her feet, her toes, her calves, up her legs and between her thighs. His moves were so smooth and unthreatening that Amy hardly noticed when he moved his hand between her legs and began to massage her pussy one evening. Because she loved him, and it felt so good, Amy thought it was ok, and never attempted to stop him. He would rub her little clitty till it stood to attention, and she would purr because of the thrill it gave her. She then began to look forward to their times together. But fingering Amy was all Wilbur would ever do, at least for now, his ulterior motive of course was to break her in and when she got older, 10 or 12, he would begin fucking her on a regular basis and make her his own, that’s how they did it in the mountains. When he fingered her, he would always lean over and kiss her and Amy would hold him tight, she would moan into his mouth as she came over and over again. Wilbur knew just how to handle Amy, how to manipulate her, how to break her young cherry without her even realizing it and finger fucking her till she was hooked. And Amy was hooked. Wilbur taught her how to move her hips back and forth, as he fingered her, how to push down on his finger and make it feel even better inside, and how to take his whole finger deep inside her as he made her feel like a women, complimenting her every step of the way. Amy was hooked on the feeling. But Wilbur never got the chance to put his whole plan into action. He was killed in a tractor accident when Amy was 6 ½ and from that time till now she had been traumatized and subconsciously blocked everything out of her mind about Uncle Wilbur, however, the deep emotional scars still remained, and it effected her young life up to now. Now it was her wedding night. She would face the facts now. It was a beautiful wedding and reception and the couple flew to the Grand Cayman Islands for a week of rest, relaxation and for Josh the much needed sex he had waited so long for. For Amy however, she was beside herself. Wondering how she was going to do IT. They arrived at noon at the beautiful tropical resort and quickly got unpacked and went into the ocean for a day of swimming and sunning themselves. Amy look gorgeous in her red bikini that did nothing but compliment her skin color, her blonde hair and the curves of her body. Amy wasn’t what you would call big up top, but her 34B’s were a beautiful compliment to her young stature. About 5 they hurried to their room to get ready for dinner and a quiet evening. Josh was excited about seeing Amy naked for the first time. But when she went into the bathroom to shower, she locked the door. Josh appealed to Amy to let him come in but she would not hear of it. Josh was angry, but he loved Amy and tried his best to be patient. Amy was dieing inside trying to think of a way to get out of consummating their marriage without losing Josh, she loved him so much, and she realized it was his right and privilege to have her tonight. So she resigned herself to letting this happen. Dinner was great and as they hurried back to their room Amy excused herself to go and get comfortable and read for bed. Josh on the other hand had been ready for 4 years. Amy finally emerged from the bathroom wearing a red pair of baby doll pajamas. God she looked beautiful Josh thought to himself as he bounded over to her, picked her up and took her over to the bed and gently laid her down. He began to gently kiss Amy, she loved it when Josh kissed her soft and tenderly. She honestly wanted this to happen and she tried to relax while Josh kissed her neck, her chest, her breasts. It felt wonderful to Amy as Josh massaged her nipples making them hard as stones. He would tweak them and then suck on them sending thrills throughout Amy’s body. Josh had done this before they were married and Amy always loved the way it felt. But then the moment of truth came as he began to kiss her belly and move his way down her body. He immediately went to her toes and shins and calves and began kissing her upper legs inside and out. Amy began to tense up as Josh moved closer to her guarded treasure. As he slowly approached the tops of her legs he looked up and cooed how much he loved Amy, she responded in like manner. Then he reached up and took hold of her panties and began to pull them down. Amy froze. She immediately reached down and took hold of Josh’s hand to prevent him from going any further. Amy begged for him to wait, so he just stopped for a moment as Amy continued to try and regain her composure. Then Josh began to pull her panties off with her hands still on his wrists. He pulled them down just far enough to get his first glimpse of her pubic hair. That’s when she bolted up and off the bed and ran into the bathroom and locked the door. As she sat there crying Josh tried to console her by talking to her through the door. He told her it was ok, he would be patient, whatever the problem, they could work through it. Amy just continued to cry however and would not come out of the bathroom till Josh went to bed and fell asleep. When morning came, Amy made sure she was up and dressed before Josh woke up, sitting on the balcony when Josh finally came out to greet her good morning. "I’m sorry," she said to Josh, "I just don’t know what’s wrong with me. I want to make love to you, but I just can’t. I don’t know why." "That’s ok honey," he replied, "I love you and I’m committed to you and I’ll be patient with you till it’s worked out." Amy kissed him deeply, she loved him so much. Lurking deep inside Amy’s psyche was the answer, but it would take much more than this to release it and deal with the demons that Uncle Wilber left behind. The rest of the week went pretty much the same way with Josh only being able to get so far and then coming up short. Doubtless to say, he spent many nights in the bathroom jacking off because the sexual frustration was so immense. Amy was so unset with herself that she felt like a total failure. But at least by the end of the week Josh got her to at least jack him off so he could have a release and it made Amy feel better knowing that they were doing something. Well, the honeymoon ended without much progress in the sex area and when they arrived home there were many responses awaiting them from the resumes they had sent out. They finally narrowed down the ones they were interested in and began to set up interviews. After many interviews they finally decided on jobs in the Baltimore area where Amy would be working for a large corporation as one of 5 CPA’s and Josh would be working for a large landscape design company. Amy was blown away by the salary offer with benefits and retirement, her whole family never made that kind of money through years of working, much less in one year. The $90,000 starting salary was just too much to pass up. Josh on the other hand would do well but nowhere near what Amy was offered. So off they went to Baltimore. Finding and buying a home was easy since there had been a downturn n the market and houses were plentiful. The picked a beautiful 3 bedroom rancher with a pool and hot tub. Josh of course would put the final touches on the yard and pool area. They were so excited, never had Amy ever dreamed it would be like this. Finally the first day on the job came, and Amy dressed her best to impress everyone. She wore a modest black suit with patent leather heels and silver accessories. She was stunning as she walked in with her briefcase and sexy glasses. She looked like she had been doing this her whole life... Amy had arrived. She was immediately escorted into her office and introduced to her secretary Margie. After getting settled, Mr. Clark Williams, the owner of the business, made it a point to come to sit and talk with her. Even in the interview Amy found Mr. Williams so easy to talk to. After chatting for about an hour, Mr. Williams informed Amy that he was assigning her three new clients from Los Angeles. He told her he felt comfortable with her taking the accounts and knew she would do great. Amy was on top of the world. He trusted her with these three big accounts. Amy went to work. Every day for the next week, Mr. Williams would take the opportunity to come in and talk with Amy for at lease 30 minutes a day regarding the accounts and just things in general. Amy found this man very warm and kind and so easy to talk to, but really didn’t feel anything beyond that. There were times when he could sense that Amy was a little tense and would come up behind her and give her shoulders a little massaging. He was great with his hands and Amy welcomed the relief. About two months into the job, Mr. Williams informed Amy that he was leaving for Los Angeles to visit the three clients that Amy was servicing. She was to have everything ready for him to take the day after tomorrow. This necessitated Amy to work late into the evening to get everything ready, but she did it. Mr. Williams complimented her on her efficiency with the project and left for the airport. Four days later while Amy was at home relaxing with Josh, the phone rang, it was Mr. Williams. He told Amy he really needed her presence in LA and asked her to catch a plane out the next morning. He told her that Josh could come as well, but Josh had to decline because of his work schedule. He wished Amy well and told her to go. This was huge for Amy, she had never been out of West Virginia growing up much less to the West Coast. So early the next morning Amy checked in and found out that Mr. Williams had put her in first class. She was off to LA. The six hour flight to LA seemed like a lifetime to someone who had never flown before, but Amy was able to fall asleep for at least 3 hours. Finally they arrived and a limo was waiting for her at the airport. It immediately took her to a high rise hotel in the heart of LA where she was escorted up to her room which was adjacent to Mr. Williams' suite. She was given instructions to meet Mr. Williams and the clients at dinner that evening at 6 and that Amy was to give an overview of the accounts to the clients. Amy lay down and took a nap till about 4:30 and then got up to get ready for her first important meeting with clients who before now were just a voice over the phone. Dressed in a red two piece suit and heels, Amy made her way down to the private meeting room to meet the VIP’s. Immediately upon her arrival Mr. Williams and the guests greeted Amy by standing up and extending their hands to her. Mr. Williams introduced them as John Kline, Peter Brown and Robert Johnson, who was a black man. Mr. Johnson made the statement that Amy was all Mr. Williams had talked her up to be. His big hand engulfed Amy’s and made it feel so small next to his. Amy’s presentation took about 45 minutes and she was marvelous. Mr. Williams was so proud of her and the clients were duly impressed. They then proceeded out to the dining room to enjoy dinner together. They celebrated by ordering a bottle of the restaurants best Champagne. They toasted Amy and ordered dinner. It was like dream to Amy, she had to virtually pinch herself to make sure it was real. Amy enjoyed the Champagne and food and as the evening wore on the dance music began, and Mr. Williams wasted no time in inviting Amy to dance. He was a very good dancer and Amy did her best to keep up since dancing wasn’t something that she had done a lot. Then each of he clients made their way clear to have a dance with her as well. Amy wasn’t used to dancing with men and most of all not being held tight by them. But all of them seemed like such gentleman that Amy just enjoyed the evening. After much Champagne, Amy began to feel a little queasy, so she excused herself and retired to her room. She took her shoes off and just lay down on the bed. She dozed off, partly because of the long plane ride out and partly because of the Champagne. About 2 hours later, Mr. Williams bid his guests goodnight and retired to his suite as well. Once there he proceeded to take a shower and get ready for bed. But first, he wanted to check on Amy to see if she was ok. He proceeded to unlock the adjacent door to her bedroom and walked in. It was extremely dark except for the lights coming through the window from the city. He called her name but got no answer. So he proceeded over to her bed and sat down. He couldn’t help but notice the how beautiful she looked laying there with her clothes still one and her skirt hiked up to over her knees. She was certainly a thing of beauty. Amy he whispered, but no answer, she was really out. He took the back of his hand and brushed he hair from her face and just stared at her beauty. He stroked her cheek with the back of his hand as his fingers brushed over her lips. Amy, he whispered again, but no answer. He then reached down and gently took her shoes off and laid them beside the bed. He couldn’t resist the opportunity to rub her feet. As he did he began to move up to her ankles and then her calves. She was so soft, so beautiful. He began to get aroused. This wasn’t his method of operation but he couldn’t resist. After all, Amy was the same age as his youngest daughter, but that really didn’t matter right now. Then Mr. Williams moved his hand up her leg and rubbed gently. With this Amy began to stir, and when she did, she turned over and slightly spread her legs. He couldn’t believe his good fortune. Becoming bolder, he began to rub the inside of Amy’s leg, it was so soft and warm, his cock began to grow as he felt up this young vixen. So innocent and chaise. Mr. Williams hand then moved further up Amy’s leg and came to rest just inches from her panties. His breathe became labored and his heart was racing. He knew he should just get up and leave right now, while he still could. Or could he? Then he made a decision, a decision that would change both of their lives forever. He decided to proceed. He knew that Amy was no virgin, she was married, so he knew she had fucked, but was she happy, he didn’t know. But instinct told him to proceed and he did. As he touched her panties it felt like a bold of lightening shot through him. They were damp, and warm as he applied a little pressure with the back of his finger. Oh gawd, she was so warm and soft, he pushed harder and he felt the panties indent into her sweet pussy lips. He took his thumb and gently rubbed to the place where he thought her little clit would be, and bingo, he found it. It was standing at attention as he rubbed and massaged it. Amy’s breathing was becoming labored and her hips began to move slightly. But he held his ground and he took a finger and slid it underneath her panties to her moist pussy. What a feeling, he was ready to explode. It was at that moment that he took the end of his finger and finding her secret treasure, slightly inserted his finger into her, up to the first knuckle. Amy’s hips were moving more now as he gently moved his finger in and out of her. It was then that he heard Amy moaning something in her sleep, it sounded like Uncle something. Mr. Williams moved his face closer to hers to try and make out what she was saying. It was then that Amy’s arms came up and around Mr. Williams' neck as she uttered the words, "Uncle Wilbur. Oh Uncle Wilbur!" she moaned. Amy began kissing who she thought was her Uncle as Mr. Williams took the opportunity to sink his finger to the hilt in her hot little cunt. Amy began to grunt as he finger fucked her, and as she was taught when she was 6, she began to bear down with her pussy as he fingered her. It was then that Amy began to cum as she squeezed Mr. Williams’ neck tightly and held of for dear life. Oh Uncle Wilbur she began to scream as he finger fucked her furiously, she gyrated her hips to the rhythm of his finger sliding in and out of her as she came with incredible veracity. It was then that Amy opened her eyes as the familiar scene played itself out before her as it had so many times before back when was younger. Not being able to distinguish Mr. Williams she revered back to her childhood when her Uncle Wilbur would sit on her bed and finger her to many climaxes. The more he fingered her the more she came, over and over again. All the pent up sexual frustration in her sub- conscience came screaming out as she was out of her mind with passion. Mr. Williams didn’t know exactly what was going on but he was going to ride it out. He locked his lips to hers and began to kiss her passionately as she in return held him tight and kissed him back. Then he pulled his finger out of her and took both hands and put them in the waistband of her panties and began to pull. He slid them off her hips, down her legs and off her feet. He threw them on the floor as he unzipped her skirt and proceeded to pull it off as well. Amy’s little hips were still gyrating even though he had long removed his finger from her pussy. When the restrains of Amy’s panties and skirt were removed she spread her legs wide and Mr. Williams re- inserted his finger into her now sopping wet pussy and started to finger fuck her again. She began cumming immediately. Amy had one leg spread to the middle of the bed and the other was hanging over the bed as she continued to kiss Mr. Williams and he continued to finger fuck her. The deep guttural sound emanating from deep in Amy’s soul told Mr. Williams that something was going on, he just didn’t know what. But he was going to take advantage of the situation. So finally 17 years later, Mr. Williams picked up where Uncle Wilbur left off. But he wasn’t going to stop with a fingering of little Amy. He was going to fuck her. Having purposed in his heart that this little tryst was not going to end at a simple fingering, Mr. Williams pulled his jockey shorts off and slowly slid in between Amy’s spread legs. He moved up to his target and with his hand he emulated his finger rubbing her pussy, but it was his cock. Amy didn’t know the difference. That is until he inserted the head of his cock into her hot pussy and pushed. Everything stopped for a moment as Amy froze. She lay perfectly still, and Mr. Williams did likewise. Then all of a sudden, Mr. Williams felt Amy’s pussy began to slightly suck on his cock. With that, he began to slowly slide his cock in a little then out and then back in and then back out. Amy’s hips began to move upward as he would push and relax as he pulled out. Amy began to moan in Mr. Williams’s ear, "Oh Uncle Wilbur. That feels so good. Oh gawd Uncle Wilbur, oh gawd!!" Mr. Williams then pulled all but the head of his cock out and then with one ferocious thrust he pushed his cock in to the hilt till his balls came to rest on Amy’s ass. "Uggggggg!!" Amy groaned, "ugggggggggggg." Mr. Williams kept pushing as Amy’s cunt began to suck on him. Then he whispered in her ear, "Do you want Uncle Wilbur to fuck you Amy?" Amy actually stopped breathing momentarily and then she spoke, "Yes Uncle Wilbur, fuck me, make me yours." With that Mr. Williams began to fuck Amy with all he had. With every thrust she grunted and moaned. He fucked her will all he had and then he felt her pussy began to spasm and his cock begin to swell. "Oh fuck Amy, I’m CUMMING!!" He began to squirt. She began to scream, "Oh fuck me Uncle Wilbur, fuck MEEE!" It went on for what seem like hours, the past and the future, merging into one enormous, climatic, orgasm. When finally they had nothing left. He collapsed into her arms and between her spread legs. It was only then that Amy from her sexual stupor looked up, squarely into her lover’s eyes. "Oh my gawd... Mr. Williams? Uncle Wilbur? Oh my gawd!" Mr. Williams was the first to wake and rolled off of Amy and lay beside her, spooning her young body. When Amy woke up it was like she was in the twilight zone. She was discombobulated and was absolutely confused. "Oh my gawd, what happened?" he heard her mumble. "Oh my gawd." "It’s ok Amy, just relax," he whispered in her ear, trying to settle her. Amy was naked from the waist down but still had on her suit top. She could feel Mr. Williams' hardness against her ass as he held her tight. She was afraid to move, she didn’t want to encourage him. But Amy didn’t have to move to do that. Mr. Williams was kissing her ear and neck and was telling her how good she felt and how wonderful a lover she was. Amy, with tears running down her face, just lay there, confused about missing Uncle Wilbur and still trying to figure out what happened last night. While Amy was lost in her thoughts, Mr. Williams reached over Amy’s left hip and placed his hand over her still moist pussy. Surprisingly, Amy did not resist like she had so many times before with Josh. With his middle finger, Mr. Williams began to slowly rub Amy’s pussy up and down. Slowly, gently, methodically. Amy wanted to reach down and take hold of his hand to stop him, but her arm would not move. She was so confused. Her body refused to do what she wanted as Mr. Williams continued rubbing her. He slowly inserted the tip of his finger inside Amy again while his thumb rubbed gently over her erected clit. "You feel so good Amy," he whispered in her ear. "Your pussy feels so so good." "No," was all Amy could mumble as Mr. Williams proceeded to push his finger deeper inside her. His cock was rock hard now and was pinned tightly between himself and her ass crack. With his finger still inserted firmly inside Amy he moved his body back a little and with his finger he gently pulled Amy onto her back. Looking directly into her eyes Mr. Williams whispered, "Spread them Amy honey, now!" Involuntarily, her body responded, and she spread her legs. Mr. Williams smiled as he leaned over and pressed his lips to Amy’s. His lips felt hot against Amy’s as he ran his tongue over her lips. Slowly she opened her lips and he inserted his tongue inside. His fingering of Amy increased as he tongued her faster and faster. Amy began to moan into his mouth as he pushed his finger as deep inside her as he could, he just held it there and wiggled it around. The sensation was mind boggling to Amy as her hips began to gyrate very slowly. With his free hand, Mr. Williams began to unbutton her suit top, once unbuttoned he opened it to see a very pretty red lacy bra. With the clasp being in the front it made it very easy to unsnap, and there before his eyes were the most beautiful set of 34B’s he had ever seen. He leaned over and took an entire breast into his mouth as he tongued the nipple slowly but firmly. Amy’s pussy started juicing as he sucked her tit and fingered her cunt. "Oh gawd," she moaned, "please stop, please. I don’t, I don’t..." she couldn’t put a sentence together as Mr. Williams continued his assault on her. "Mr. Williams, please don’t," Amy begged. "Please Mr. Williams." "Amy honey, you fucked like a mink last night, like you hadn’t been fucked for years, you enjoyed it no matter who you thought it was fucking you. Now this morning Amy, you’re going to know good and well who’s fucking you. It’s me Amy, Mr. Williams, and I’m going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before, I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to beg me NEVER to stop." Amy shook her head back and forth, trying to indicate no, but it was of no use. Mr. Williams had increased the speed of his finger and he could tell that Amy was just moments from a good cum. But he wasn’t going to let her cum, not yet anyhow. He was going to teach her what control was all about. He was going to control her good this day. He felt Amy’s pussy began to tighten over his finger and her ass push down into the bed. And at just the right moment Mr. Williams pulled his finger out of Amy and propped himself on his elbow and just looked into her eyes. Amy had a look of panic in her eyes. She was on the brink and couldn’t get over. "What’s the matter Amy?" Mr. Williams taunted. Amy never said a word, but her face was beet read as she tried to regain control after losing the opportunity to cum. Just when Amy had come back down to earth and her body had stopped convulsing, Mr. Williams quickly moved his hand back to her pussy, stuck his finger in and began to furiously finger fuck her again. It caught Amy off guard and it took her breath away. He continued to slam her cunt with his finger, his hand smacking her pubic area every time he sunk his finger in all the way. Amy then pulled her legs up with her feet almost to her ass and began to thrust her hips forward to the rhythm of Mr. Williams’ finger. Amy grunted as she felt her climax quickly approaching. She grabbed onto Mr. Williams and began to pop. That’s when he removed his finger completely from Amy’s pussy, again. "Oh gawd!!" she screamed, "what're you doing to me?" Her body thrashing around on the bed. "Oh gawd!!" she screamed as her eyes were tightly closed and her face was anguished as she felt the pain of an unfulfilled climax. Mr. Williams then quickly rolled over on top of Amy and then sat upon his knees between her spread legs. "No, no, no," she chanted as she tried to close her legs and push him away at the same time. "No, you’re not going to..." her voice trailed off as she watched him take hold of his cock and begin to stroke it. Her eyes were like saucers, she had never before seen anything like this. She was mesmerized as she watched him stroke his big cock back and forth, back and forth. "You loved this cock last night little lady," he said, "When you thought it was your Uncle Wilbur fucking you." Mr. Williams could see the anger on Amy’s face as it got red and her face changed into a scowl. "Fuck you Mr. Williams," Amy responded, "fuck you to hell and back." Mr. Williams laughed. "Nice talk Amy, nice talk for a sophisticated lady." Then he leaned over with his chest on Amy’s, still on his knees as he held his cock in his hand. With his face right up to hers, he rubbed her cunt with his cock. She looked defiantly at him as he smiled. Then with one clean motion he thrust his cock deep into Amy’s pussy. "Ugggggggg!" she grunted as he bottomed out and pushed his body tight against hers. She was his now, and he wasn’t about to let her go. Amy’s eyes rolled back into her head as her mouth opened slightly. She tried to say something but only a garbled sound came out. Then he reached down and put his hands under her small petite ass and pulled up. He began a slow methodical motion of pulling out his cock and sliding it back in again. Amy began rolling her head from side to side again as Mr. Williams slowly fucked her. "Does Amy like?" he taunted. He knew she did, he could feel her pussy sucking him hard every time he tried to pull out. "Amy, I’m talking to you," he said as he remained face to face with her. "Does little Amy want to cum real good?" For the first time Mr. Williams saw Amy’s demeanor change as he could see the pleading in her eyes. "Amy, answer me or I guarantee, I will fuck you hard till you're right on the brink of cumming and then I will pull out, get up, and leave." When he said that he saw panic in her eyes. He knew she couldn’t endure another close call. "Amy, I’m going to count to three and if you don’t answer me I’m going to do just what I promised. "One..." No response. "Two..." No response. "Three..." he began to fuck her hard when she screamed, "YESSS!!" "What Amy?" he retorted. "YES!" she screamed again. "Yes what Amy?" Gritting her teeth she replied, "Yes, I like it." "There Amy, that wasn’t so hard now was it?" With that he began to fuck her harder, pulling almost all the way out and then plunging hard, back into her. Amy started to grunt as he hit bottom every time. "Ok Amy, here we go honey, now cum for me." "OH GAWD!!!" Amy screamed as he fucked her hard and furious. "Cum Amy cum, cum good," he chanted. Amy was thrashing around like a wild woman as Mr. Williams relentlessly fucked her out of her mind. "Come on Amy, give it to me baby, give it to me. Give me your cum." She was like a crazy woman, she was gone, and she was out of her mind as she fucked him back as hard as she could. "Do you love me Amy? Do you love me?" he grunted between thrusts. "Oh gawd yes Mr. Williams! I love you! I love you!!" Amy went from one climax to another, to another, to another. Mr. Williams could feel his cock starting to swell up and he knew he couldn’t hold off much longer. "Here it cums my little Amy!" he cried as he began to shoot off inside her. The feel of his hot juices only spurned Amy on more as she began a whole new cycle of cumming. By now, Amy had her heels around his waist, and her hands on his ass, pulling him inside her as far as she could. Finally they were both spent and he collapsed into Amy’s arms. She held him tight as she ran her hands through his hair as he panted to get his breath back again. Amy had finally been fucked and fucked good. Her life would never again be the same. It would change dramatically, even before she returned to Baltimore. ** The banquet was scheduled for 7pm tonight, her last night in L.A. She would give a concluding presentation about the plan she had devised for all three companies. After getting dressed in her full length black dress with a slit up both sides, Amy pranced out the Mr. Williams to get this final approval. "Nice Amy," he remarked, "Real nice, except for one thing." "What’s that?" she replied. "Look behind you," he said, "look at your butt." She turned to look in the mirror and there it was, as plain as day. Big panty lines. "Oh shit," she said. "What I am going to do? I don’t have any bikini for thong panties." Mr. Williams just grinned and started to laugh. "Now you’re acting like you’re from West Virginia again." "W-what?" "Just take the damn things off," he laughed. "I can’t do that, I can’t go to the banquet with no panties on," she retorted. "Then fine Amy, look like a country girl," he said as he turned and walked out the door to got to the banquet. Standing there alone, Amy once again looked at the panty lines in the mirror. Shit she thought to herself. Shit. She then proceeded to pull up her skirt and slide her panties down her legs and off her feet. Then taking another look, her butt was smooth without any lines of obstructions. Amy then walked out the door and proceeded to the banquet herself. Once there she approached the table where Mr. Williams the three company presidents were sitting. As Mr. Williams stood and pulled out the chair for her he could see that the panty lines were gone. He leaned in and whispered into her ear. "Nice decision Amy." Once dinner ended and Amy gave her final proposal the banquet concluded. Amy took time to socialize and make small talk with the company directors and managers. Her reception from them was warm and welcoming. Finally around 10 o'clock Amy excused herself and headed back to her room. Once there she proceeded to kick her shoes off and walk over to the refrigerator. Sitting on the counter she noticed a plate of brownies. Her favorite junk food. She proceeded to take one and pour herself a cold glass of milk. Walking over to the couch she began to eat the brownie and drink the refreshing milk. Amy thought to herself, 'What a long way I’ve come.' Successful, smart and most of all well established in this firm. Life was good she thought, except for the fact that she had been fucked royally by the boss. But Amy reasoned that it was a one time thing, and that it would pass. As Amy ate the brownie, she started to feel herself tingle. She attributed it to the excitement of the day as she semi-dozed off. She was startled when she heard the door open and Mr. Williams and the three company presidents followed him in. "Amy, are you still up?" Mr. Williams inquired. Amy felt very funny but she didn’t know why. Mr. Williams smiled to himself. He could tell by Amy’s eyes that she had taken the bait. The brownies laced with hashish. Not super potent, but just enough to give her a little buzz. Mr. Williams walked over to the bar and pour himself and his associates a Scotch on the rocks. They all smiled at him as they saw Amy just sitting there in a very relaxed state. With remote in hand, Mr. Williams clicked on the stereo as it began to play soft dance music. Mr. Johnson then walked over to Amy and extended his hand toward her in an invitation to dance. Amy didn’t move as Mr. Johnson just stood there with his hand extended. Finally, Amy put her hand in his and he pulled her up. He then pulled her close to him and began to dance. Smoothly and slowly, he moved around the room with Amy in him arms. He looked over her shoulder at the other three men and winked. By now, Amy was very relaxed and had placed her head on Mr. Johnson’s shoulder. Thee brownie had kicked in, big time. Mr. Johnson then proceeded to move his hands down to Amy’s waist and pulled her tight. He ground his groin into Amy’s pelvic area as they continued to dance. Amy tensed us when she felt Mr. Johnson hardness against her. She struggled to pull away, but Mr. Johnson was much too strong for her. "It’s ok Amy," he whispered in her ear. "Just relax, it ok." Continuing to dance, Mr. Johnson began to move his big hands up and down Amy’s back. The massaging motion of his hands served to calm Amy down and she once again relaxed and laid her head on his shoulder. "Good girl Amy," Mr. Johnson whispered. Then he brought his hands down again and let them settle on Amy’s ass, as he kneaded the cheeks softly and tenderly. Amy began to tense again as Mr. Johnson continued to squeeze softly. Easy Amy, Mr. Johnson whispered in her ear, "Just take it easy and enjoy." As he continued to squeeze he began to slowly take the dress and slowly bunch it up in his hands, slowly pulling the dress up her body. "No, please," Amy whimpered. "Please." "Easy Amy," Mr. Johnson assured. "Just relax." Before long, Amy’s dress was almost to the tops of her legs. The three men standing behind Amy just smiled at Mr. Johnson as he continued his ministrations. Then the dress was at the top of Amy’s legs and began to be pulled up to where they could get a great view of the bottom of Amy’s cute ass. Mr. Johnson continued to pull up Amy’s dress until it was completely over her ass and around her waist. The other two men with Mr. Williams marveled at how beautiful Amy’s little ass was as it swayed with the music as Mr. Johnson continued to dance with her. Amy’s head was slightly spinning by now as was becoming intoxicated by the music and the brownie. Then without warning, Mr. Johnson reached down and placed both hands on Amy’s ass, close to her crack and pulled outward as he took one finger and slowly and gently rubbed it up and down. Amy froze at the feeling and tried to pull away but it was futile. He continued to rub her little crack and the three men behind watching began to rub their crotches. Then he moved his big hands under Amy ass and pulled her right up off the floor. "Wrap your legs around me Amy," he commanded, "wrap them around me now." Amy was afraid of the tone of his voice so she complied by wrapping them around his waist. "Good girl," he whispered in her ear. "Good girl." As Amy wrapped her legs around him it opened her crotch area and her little ass began to wiggle. Then Mr. Johnson nodded to Mr. Kline and Mr. Brown and they moved forward as Mr. Williams stood grinning. Mr. Brown then boldly moved in behind Amy and cupped her butt cheeks in both hands and squeezed. "No!" Amy screeched as he began to squeeze them in his hands. "Please, no," she recanted. "Please Mr. Johnson, tell him to stop. Mr. Williams," she cried out, "Please tell him to stop." Neither man responded as Mr. Brown then took his finger and moved it inside the crack of her ass and began to move it downward till he reached her hot little pussy. "NO!" Amy screamed, NO! Stop, please stop!!" Mr. Brown then took his middle finger and slowly plunged it deep into Amy’s cunt. Mr. Williams held her tight as she struggled to get loose to no avail. Mr. Brown then began to finger her fast and furious, plunging his finger deep in and out of her. Mr. Kline who was standing right behind him could hear her juices sloshing as Mr. Brown continued to finger fuck her. "STOP! Stop! Please stop!" Amy pleaded as Mr. Brown continued to finger her and Mr. Johnson continued to hold her up off the floor. That’s when Mr. Brown removed his finger and started to rub Amy’s clit, hard. "Oh gawd!" she groaned, "Oh gawd!" Amy was cumming, and she was cumming hard. Mr. Brown reinserted his finger into Amy and finger fucked her through two more climaxes. Mr. Kline then tapped him on the shoulder and he moved backwards as Mr. Kline moved toward Amy with cock in hand. With one clean motion he inserted his entire cock into Amy’s sopping pussy. "Ughhhh!" she grunted as she knew this wasn’t a finger. Hold on Amy, Mr. Johnson whispered into her ear. Hold on Amy, just relax. Amy tried to relax as Mr. Kline began to pump his cock in and out of her. Her cunt was so tight and his cock was so hard that it didn’t take long until his cock started to spasm and swell. "Oh fuck!" he grunted, "I’m cumming." And did he ever cum. Squirt after squirt of his hot cum shot into Amy’s waiting pussy as his cock throbbed with each spurt. Then he pulled out, but Amy’s sweet ass was still moving up and down. Mr. Johnson just smiled as winked at the two other presidents. Amy’s pussy was still throbbing as Mr. Johnson began to walk with Amy toward the couch, her arms still around his neck and her legs tightly wrapped around his waist. Reaching the couch, Mr. Johnson gently laid Amy down as she continued to pant. Mr. Johnson then unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. With one clean motion his pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of them. That’s when Amy panicked Mr. Johnson pulled his shorts down and there sticking straight out was a huge black cock at full erection. "Oh gawd Mr. Johnson. Please don’t try anything, you'll kill me with that." Mr. Johnson just grinned as he took hold of Amy’s ankles and spread her legs. Amy my dear, you don’t have any idea how wide that pussy of yours will stretch. The tears were streaming down Amy’s face as she watched Mr. Johnson move toward her wide spread legs, with cock in hand. "Amy dear, I’m only going to tell you this one time, for your own good. I’m going to fuck you, and fuck you good. Whether you enjoy it or not is entirely up to you. If you fight me, it will be ugly. If you relax and breathe deeply it will be better. Do you understand me Amy?" "Please don’t hurt me Mr. Johnson," Amy pleaded. "That’s up to you my dear Amy, that’s up to you." Resigned to her fate, Amy tried taking a deep breath as Mr. Johnson rubbed the huge head of his cock over Amy’s pussy crack from the crack of her ass to her hard throbbing clit. "OHHH!" Amy moaned as she felt her pussy juices combined with Mr. Johnson’s hard cock slide over her clitty and down her pussy crack again and again. Then, the moment of truth. Mr. Johnson positioned his cockhead at the entrance of Amy’s pussy and pushed, just enough to insert the head into her sopping wet cunt. "Ughhhhh!" Amy grunted as she felt the massive cockhead threaten to rip her apart. "Breathe Amy," Mr. Johnson coached, "and relax. I don’t want this to hurt you but it’s your choice." Amy was scared to death but did her best to relax. Then he began to move the head in and out of Amy in a slow methodical motion. Little by little Amy’s pussy began to stretch to accept this new intruder. "Breathe Amy", Mr. Johnson said, "you're going to start getting more. Get ready." Amy did her best to relax and breathe deeply as Mr. Johnson began to insert more of his cock into her. "Oh, oh, oh," Amy chanted as Mr. Johnson continued to slowly plunge his cock into her. "Good girl Amy," Mr. Johnson complimented as more and more of his cock entered her young inexperienced pussy, straining to stretch to receive him. Finally after about 5 minutes of slowly pushing and pulling and each time inserting just a little more of his cock, he reached bottom as his balls slapped against her ass. "Oh Mr. Johnson, please, don’t move. I’m going to explode. I feel so bloated." Looking Amy in the face with fire in his eyes he said, "Of course you do Amy, you’ve got the biggest cock of your young life inside you right now. And that big cock is going to ruin you forever." With that he slowly pulled his cock out till just the head was inside Amy. He had to smile at the look of panic in Amy’s eyes when she realized what was coming next. Just as she mouthed the words, "No please." Mr. Johnson pushed forward and inserted his whole cock into her until his balls once again slapped against her ass. "OH GAWD!" Amy grunted, "OH GAWD!!" He then reached down and grabbed Amy’s little ass cheeks, one in each hand and pulled them up off the bed. Then he put his mouth on hers and began to kiss her deeply as he began to pull his cock out and push it back in again. Out and in, out and in, out and in... relentlessly. The kiss is what must have done it, because all of sudden, Amy relaxed and began to respond to the huge intruder that was burying itself in and out of her uterus. He continued to kiss Amy as he fucked her unmercifully. Either he would kill her or pleasure her. Whatever happened. But as fate would have it, Amy began to get turned on. Her young cunt began to derive pleasure from the fucking she was receiving and before she knew it she was pushing back each time Mr. Johnson would bury himself into her. ** She was awakened out of her sexual stupor when she heard Mr. Kline say, "Holy fuck Williams. You said she was hot, but I never expected anything like this." They were stroking their cocks as they egged him on by chanting, "Go man go, fuck he shit out of her!" They could see as his cock slid out of Amy, covered with her white cunt juice, glistening in the light. What Amy didn’t see though, was the camcorder that Mr. Brown was holding in the kneeling position as he got a bird's eye view of this black stud fucking the shit out of this beautiful young girl. Then Mr. Johnson removed his mouth from hers as he looked her in the eye, panting. "Amy, honey, I ready to cream you." "Cream me?" Amy replied. "That’s right baby, cream you. Shoot my hot cum deep into your cunt." And with that he plunged into Amy balls deep and held still. When she felt his big cock start to throb and the first jet of cum shoot into her she went over the edge. Even though he was lying still, Amy began to hump and fuck his stationary cock as she exploded in an earth shattering climax. "Oh fuck!" she screamed, OH FUCK! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER. YES!, OH GAWD YES!!" Mr. Johnson needed no more encouragement. Still spurting in Amy he began to fuck her like a jackhammer, creaming her insides as she climaxed time after time after time. Amy thought his cock would come out his throat as he continued to fuck her furiously. Then out of nowhere Mr. Kline and Mr. Brown were standing on each side of her head stroking their cocks. Mr. Williams came up and grabbed Amy’s head and held it still while Mr. Brown and Mr. Kline unloaded their throbbing cocks all over her face. She didn’t know what was happening as the hot juices of these two men splashed all over her face and dripped down her chin and over her cheeks. Some of it dribbled into her mouth, and she was panting so hard that she swallowed. As both men finished unloading Mr. Johnson squirted his last into Amy and his cock began to shrink. Amy as well was spend and just collapsed on the couch with Mr. Johnson falling on top of her. Still between her legs they fell into a deep slumber. When Amy awakened she would have thought this whole thing was a bad dream if it wasn’t for the excruciating pain between her legs. She finally was able to get up and showered and packed to catch her flight back to Baltimore. No one was around and that was fine with Amy. She just wanted to leave and begin a normal life. ** The next morning Amy arrived at the office at 9am sharp. She proceeded to walk into her office as she was greeted by a dozen read roses with a card inside. As she opened it there was a card that said, "congratulations on a job well done," and a bonus check for $20,000. Amy just sat there dumbfounded with her mouth open. She couldn’t believe it. But Amy knew one thing for sure. This wouldn't be the LAST of her bonuses. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 28