This is a work of fiction. The characters are all over the age of 18 and of my own creation. Any resemblance to real life situations is purely coincidence.
“Just another few lines.” I muttered quietly too myself. I just had to check another few lines of this document and I could get away from this cramped cubicle for the day. Turn this overly bright monitor off and retreat to the sanctuary of my apartment.
“Last section.” I did my best to concentrate on the work. My eyes had already flicked to the time, official finishing time was well over an hour ago.
A couple of minutes later and I was done. I could have left this for tomorrow but I know tomorrow I will get more reports to get done. I move the mouse cursor over the start menu, clicking the power option and click the shut down button. Offical finsih time was five and it was now after six. I slowly tossed my suit jacket on and grabbed my brief case.
“Leaving so soon?” The pompous dull tone of one of my co workers said. His name was Jerry and he was a total kiss ass. He was always first one in and last one to leave, it was so clear he was so desperate for the vacant senior managers role. I personally would love to get it just to get one up on him.
“It’s six o’clock Jerry.” I said flatly as walked passed him.
“That attitude will never get you far.” He said in a disapproving voice.
“Fuck off Jerry!” I replied as I flipped him the middle finger as I left.
I worked in a large ocooperate building in the city. My office as they like to call it, was on the seventeenth floor. The building had three elevators and it was the middle one that opened. There was already someone inside.
Anyone coming from above was either in the legal department, HR or executives. I did my best to give her a courtesy nod and a small hello, making sure to keep my eyes on her face. She was an absolute stunner. She had dark blonde hair tied up in a bun behind her head. Her face had just the the right amount of make up to make her blue eyes pop. She wore a black blazer with a white blouse that looked like it was busting at the seems. To say she had a large chest was an understatement. A short black skirt with tights and heels completed the outfit. Not to mention the designer handbag hanging off her arm with her phone in hand. She only gave me the briefest of smiles as the elevator door closed.
It was an awkward decent until she got off at the fourth floor. Her heels breaking the silence. She was definitely in the executive department as the fourth floor was only reserved for their cars. Myself, I was another two floors down.
As it often was the parking lot was very empty. I had made sure that when I got a promotion from the customer service department, I got my own space. It was always a fight for spaces before and was even worse going for public transport.
I climbed into my pride and joy. A cherry red BMW Z4 with a hard top. It wasn’t the most flashy or fancy car but I had always wanted one so with my bonus I got one.
As the crow flies I only live about fifteen to twenty minutes away but with traffic it doubles.
I get back to my apartment block and park up in the garage. It’s a six floor building with the garage taking up the ground floor. I managed to get a great price on a one bed corner apartment on the top floor.
My apartment is nothing special but it’s mine. All thanks to my parents I’m mortgage free at the age of twenty nine. There was a small entrance hall which then opened into a modest open planned kitchen and living room area. There was a large window in the opposite corner that let in plenty of light. The bathroom was to my immediate right and the bedroom was the door after. I headed for the bedroom and striped down, planning on taking a shower. Once undressed and I walked into the bathroom and leant against the sink. Looking at myself. My short dark brown hair not as well kept as it was this morning. Small bags and droopy eyelids hid my brown eyes. I ran my hand across the dark stumble that had formed along my narrow chin.
I definitely didn’t consider myself ugly and personally thought I was a decent looking guy but it’s been two years since I’ve had a girlfriend and several months since I’ve been laid. With a deep sigh I get myself showered.
My night followed the normal routine. Shower, dinner, tv then bed. I was actually in bed when my phone went. It was my older sister of two years.
“Hello Nicholas!” Her voice said cheerfully, I sighed deeply. My birth name was Nicholas but I’ve never used it apart from official documentaion. I have always gone by Nick whenever I can.
“Hello Elizabeth!” I replied, knowing it would annoy her just like me. Again her given name was Elizabeth but she always went by Lizzy. I mean we both could have legally changed our names but neither of us would do that to our mother.
“Ok ok touché!” She said. “Anyway, what are you doing this weekend?” She asked, almost frantically.
“Eh nothing probably why?” I replied, laying on my bed staring at the ceiling. I don’t know why she even asked, I barely have plans for the weekend. I’ve tried to go out on dates before but after a bad run, I gave up.
“Perfect, my friend Catherine…”
“Nope, no way!” I said cutting her off. I knew exactly where she was going with this and I wasn’t going on another blind date with one of my sisters friends. Oh I need to clarify that the blind dates with her friends before have turned out to be girls that my sister met at the hairdressers, at the supermarket, on the train. They aren’t really friends.
“What? You don’t even know what I was going to say!” She said a little defensively.
“I do, you were going to say that your friend, insert name, is recently single and that you think we would make a great match. She’s funny, smart and good looking. Insert de***********ion, oh she’s, blah blah years old as well.” I rambled off a speach I’ve heard a few times.
“Well… her name is Catherine, she’s been single a while, ex boyfriend moved away or something. She is actually funny and smart, a very pretty blonde girl. She’s got a large chest like I know you like and she’s only a year younger than you! What’s the big deal?” Again she sounded defensive, even offended.
“Because every blind date you set me up on, you fail to mention their red flags.” I tell her.
“Red flags? Name one!” She scoffed.
“Ok… so Violet was never off her phone, Natasha was a racist, Braelynn was a stuck up bitch and don’t even get me started on Tatiana!” I said to her rattling off names.
“What was wrong with Tatiana? She was a lovely girl?” Lizzy asked.
“Lovely? She was a fucking physco! She threatened to rip the waiters balls off for bringing over a vodka Coke not a JD and Coke.” It was actually quite scary and that was just a simple mistake with a drink.
“Well if he got it wrong…” Lizzy tried to defend.
“Lizzy! She literally threatened him with a knife.”
“Ok ok so some weren’t great but Catherine is different!” She said. I sighed deeply and weighed my options. Have a date with a stranger or spend the weekend alone.
“Fine…” I conceded.
“Yeah? You will?” She asked excitedly.
“Yesss, I mean I don’t have anything better to do anyway.” I sighed.
“Exactly! Ok perfect, I’ll text her and send you the details. How does seven on Saturday sound?” She offered.
“Yeah ok, where?” I asked.
“The olive grove?” She suggested. I nodded silently, I’ve been there before and it is a good place for a first date. Classy and nice but not overly expensive.
“Ok yeah, go for that. I’ll make a reservation.” I tell her. Lizzy and I speak for about another ten minutes before we hang up and I get to sleep.
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“I’ve already been here an hour Nick” That dull voice said as I passed Jerry who sipped his mug of coffee like in some victory. I just ignored him and go into my cubicle, taking a deep sigh as I press the power on button.
“Good morning Nick.” A pleasant voice said from behind me. The voice belonged to a tall slim black haired girl called Stephanie. She was a sort of secretary come admin for the floor. She was a very pretty girl and fairly pleasant but her presence this early was never good.
“Morning Stephanie“ I replied back out of politeness.
“These are the reports that need completed by end of play today.” She said as she placed the pile of files onto my desk. I closed my eyes and sighed silently as I looked at the stack. I was in for one long hell of a day.
“Thank you Stephanie“ I replied trying to not sound pissed off. It wasn’t her fault. She was just the messenger.
“Oh and Mr Holcomb wants to see you in his office.” She said with a slightly down tone. Being called into the boss’ office this early was never good. Especially on a Friday.
“Just now?” I prayed for later.
“Mhmm.” She hummed and then left.
“Great” I muttered to myself as I slowly got up. I did my best to ignore Jerry who was tsking and shaking his head.
“Fucking Jerry” I hissed quietly as I head to the far end of the office. Mr Holcombs office took up one whole side, it was way bigger than it needed to be but in fairness he needed a big office to fit his ego. I took a deep breath before knocking on his door.
“Come in” I heard his gruff voice call back. As I entered he was stood by the large bay window drinking coffee. He was dressed in his usual tailored suit. Mr James Holcomb was a small plump man with a bald head, a round belly and an aged look on his face. He was in his sixties but could easily pass for seventies.
“Hello Nicholas, come in and have a seat.” I gritted my teeth like I always did when he used my given name and walked towards his desk, taking a seat. Even the seats were over excessive.
“Lovely day isn’t it.” He said, admiring the view he had out of his window.
“Yeah it is.” I agreed simply.
“Mmm” he hummed as he took a drink of coffee and took a seat in his large leather chair. “Tell me Nicholas, how long have you been working for me?” He knew the answer, he made it his job to know everything.
“A few years or so… sir.” I added at the end. I wasn’t this man’s biggest fan but my father always installed respect in me. There was a small element of fear as well. He wasn’t unknown to fly off the handle and a couple people have been fired as a result. So it was easier to just show him the respect he wants.
“Mmmmm yes, I remember when you first started, you had such drive, such enthusiasm.” He tutted. “Now… now not so much. I mean I put great faith in you. Thought you would go all the way to the top but you just don’t have that in you anymore. You don’t have that thrive like Jerry does.”
I whinced at the mentioned of his name, Jerry was a fucking kiss ass anyway. There’s no way he would go anywhere. He does too much for Mr Holcomb. I did have enthusiasm when I started but when every day turns into the same and you start experiencing Groundhog Day it’s hard not to feel complacent. I have been putting in effort but admittedly my work effort has dipped. The only reason I haven’t quit is because it pays well and to be honest I do need this job.
“I can only apologise sir, I just like to get my work done and keep my head down.” I told him. I just wanted to do enough that he had no grounds to fire me.
“That can be a dangerous attitude Nicholas, I want to see that drive, that enthusiasm back with you.” He punched his hand to emphasise each point. “Can you do that for me?”
I took a deep sigh before replying. “Yes sir, I will do my best.”
“Good lad! Keep up the good work.” He said waving his hand to dismiss me. I nodded my thanks and left the room.
It was indeed a hard ass, ball aching day. I kept my head down and did my best to fire through them whilst not letting standards slip.
“Mr Holcomb finally talk sense into you?” Jerry jeered as he stood outside my cubicle.
“Told me I had to pick up your slack!” I replied not turning to look at him.
“Ha” he barked. “My slack? Yeah right I’m the best there is in this department.”
“Then why haven’t you been promoted then?” I shot back. I grinned at his initial silence.
“Eh well, Mr Holcomb needs me and unlike you, I don’t want to let him down.” He finally said.
“Oh I see, maybe that’s why he offered me the senior position then.” I lied.
“He what?” I almost let out a laugh at his sudden outburst. “There’s no way. That’s not true! You’re lieing!”
“Why would I lie?” I teased him.
“No no, that’s my position! You’re lieing! Fuck you!” He spat as I heard him storm off.
“Ok that was worth it.” I chuckled to myself. The smile quickly faded as I waded back into the work.
By the time I got finished and drove home, I had a quick bite to eat and shower then was in bed. Sleep quickly consumed me.
My sister texted me several times the next day to make sure I wouldn’t bail on Catherine. I promised I wouldn’t. Even as much as it might be hell, I would never do that.
Seven o clock came and I was stood outside ‘The Olive Grove’ waiting for this blind date. I was wearing a fitted slim white shirt with black chinos and smart shoes. Five minutes went by and then ten, still no sign of Catherine. It was close to fifteen minutes when she finally appeared.
She wore a very tight fitting deep red tube dress that had a side split down to her thigh. She hugged onto a small clutch bag that was black like her heels. Her blonde hair was styled down the right side of her face and she had quite a bit of makeup on, maybe too much.
“I’m so sorry I’m late” she said with a little skip to hurry herself up. “Are you Nick?”
“Yeah that’s me and don’t worry… you look wonderful.” I replied as I leaned in and kissed her cheek. She didn’t immediately recoile and smiled back at me.
“Why thank you, looking very sharp yourself.” She said giving me the once over.
“I appreciate that, shall we?” I offered my hand towards the entrance and guided her in. So far so good I thought to myself. She was very attractive so good on Lizzy for that.
We were escorted to our table by the waiter and we got some water, we engaged in some small talk and to be fair she did actually seem like a nice girl. After all the other dates set up by my sister I was waiting for the red flag but so far it wasn’t obvious.
We actually had a lovely dinner and shared a bottle of wine, or two. I dare say there was some levels of flirting as well. The gentleman I am, I paid for dinner and we walked outside.
“Shall we go to a bar or a nightclub?” She offered as she swayed a little. I caught her by the arm and steadied her.
“Yeah there’s a bar just down the street.” I was having a good time with her and didn’t want the night to end, unless of course it was my place or hers.
We walked down the street and into the bar, it was busy. To be expected for a Saturday night. We found a little space and I got us some drinks.
It had been an hour since we had been there and I had paid for all the drinks, not that I really cared until I came back to where I left her. I looked around and couldn’t see her at first. Then I did. She was away talking to another guy, well when I say talking she was actually making out with him. My heart sank, I was played a fucking fool. What a fucking joke I was.
“Fucking Lizzy!” I cursed as I turned back to the bar.
“Double scotch neat.” I said to the bartender and he got me the drink. As soon as it was placed down I downed it.
“Oh wow rough night?” A voice said from beside me.
“You could say that.” I whinced slightly at the burning sensation in my throat before turning to face who spoke to me. She was a stunning girl with loose styled brown hair and big brown eyes. I can’t lie that my eyes trailed down to her impressive chest that her dress made look like air bags.
She caught me looking and looked back at me with a grin. “Why don’t you buy me a drink?”
I took one glance across at Catherine again and knew that ship had sailed. “Yeah sure, what can I get you?”
“I’ll take a pornstar martini please.” She said with a gorgeous smile.
“Fuck it… two pornstars please.” I said to the bartender.
“So what brings you here?” She asks. Moving a little closer to me. God this girl was hot but she looked young. But she had to be at least twenty one to be in here, right?
“Well…” I turned and pointed at my date. “That was my blind date that my sister set me up with. Wine and dined her and yeah…”
“What a bitch!” She said quite harshly like it genuinely bothered her. “You took her to dinner and then she ditched you for another guy?”
“Pretty much” I said with a shrug as I turned back to pay for the drinks.
“That’s actually so awful!” She said. “Come here!” She said to me and I felt her pull at my shirt towards her. Moments later we were sharing a kiss, her tongue eagerly and quickly lashing against mine before she pulled back.
“Least your night isn’t a total disaster then!” She smirked as she raised her glass and took a drink.
“No, now it’s looking a lot better.” I grinned back as I took a drink.
“I’m Sydney by the way…” she said extending her hand. I took her soft hand gave a gentle shake.
“Well pleasure to meet you Sydney, I’m Nick.” Her hands lingered a little longer than would be normal but it’s not unwanted. I do take the chance to gaze more down at her ample cleavage. I don’t really even make it sly.
“So what brings a beautiful girl like you here, not alone are you?” I ask, bringing my eyes back to hers. She gives me a knowing mischievous smile before answering.
“No no out with some friends but I can’t lie you caught my eye. Even when you were with your date.” She edges closer to me, her leg reaching out and rubbing against my leg. Her contact sends an instant jolt through me.
“Oh really? Just waiting to pounce where we?” I raised an eyebrow.
“Mhmm something like that.” Her fingers traced up my hand and rested on my arm.
“Want to go back to my place?” I boldly asked.
“Absolutely” she grinned and we hurriedly left the bar. Catherine a completely forgotten memory as I escaped with this stunning beauty. I quickly hailed a cab and gave him my address. The trip there was a complete blur as we basically made out the whole way, our hands desperate and needy.
“Mmm nice place” she said as we entered my apartment. She tossed her small bag to the side as she beckoned me towards her. Like a good obedient puppy I moved right for her.
“Take me to your room!” She ordered me with a hint of pleading. I answered by pulling her into my room. As soon as we entered our lips locked in a hungry eager kiss. Her hands moved with surprising expertise as she unbuttoned my shirt and undid my belt, my pants falling to the floor. I searched for the zip for her dress and with her help her tight dress joined my clothes on the floor.
“Keep the heels on” I said confidently in the hope she would.
“Mmm got a thing for feet have you?” She said coyly.
“It’s just something about fucking a girl in heels that really turns me on.” I admitted.
“Mmm ok baby, I can feel how turned on you are!” She said as her hand slipped down and snaked its way into my boxers, her soft delicate hand taking hold of my raging hard on. “Fuck it feels thick” she gasped as she looked down. I hooked my fingers into my boxers and pulled them down.
“Oh shit baby” she gasped again as she hit her lip. “That’s a nice cock!” She looked at me and grinned as she sank down. Her hand still firmly holding my cock as I felt her soft luscious lips press against the head of my cock.
“Fuck” I breathed out as she planted more kisses on it before her tongue then licked the under side. It twitched under her attention and I felt the head leak some pre cum. My cock twitched again as her tongue licked up the pre cum. I heard her moan in delight and I match her moan with my own as her mouth wrapped around the head of my cock.
“Oh shit” I groaned as her lips tightened around my cock. Her mouth begining to welcome more of me into her. I felt the head of my cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged but kept at it. She tried to push herself a little more but with a bigger gag followed by a cough she pulled away, gasping.
“Ughhh, I’m not used to a cock this big.” She said out loud but was looking at my cock. Her hand wrapped around the bottom of my shaft. My ego swelling at her compliment.
“Try again” I told her, my inner dominant side creeping in.
“Ok” she said quietly as she took my cock in her mouth again. She slide her lips down and again gagged as my cock hit the back of her throat but she held longer this time before pulling away. I didn’t have the chance to say anything as she tried again. Again this time she took more of my and held it longer.
“Good girl” I groaned as she now began to suck my cock with more vigour. Not so much going for full depth but trying for maximum pleasure. She was on her knees before me as she sucked away.
“Mmm keep going, your a good little cock sucker.” It was true, she was happily and eagerly sucking me off with zero complaints from either of us. She had one hand firmly placed at the base of my cock as her other hand rested on my thigh.
“Fuck” I moaned as she kept up a fast steady motion. Her head bobbing back and forth as she hummed in satisfaction. She sucked my cock for some time before pulling off with a deep gasp.
“You’re cock is so delicious daddy!” She said almost breathlessly. “But this little whore needs fucked!”
‘Hello’ I thought to myself. I’ve managed to bag myself a hot as fuck little slut and I’m going to fuck her raw now. I pulled her up and forced her against my bed. She flew forward and braced herself with her hands as she automatically stuck her ass out. With a growl I pulled at her panties and pulled them down to her lower thighs. I didn’t wait any longer as I stepped behind her. My hard swollen cock pressed against her.
“Oh fuck daddy, be gentle with her” she turned her head pleading at me.
“Don’t worry, daddy will take good care of his little whore.” I told her and she bit her lip as her head hung down in anticipation of what was to come.
“Uughhhhhhh” she gasped loudly as my hard cock invaded her sweet little pussy. “Ohh fucckkkkk, it’s so big!” I grinned widely as I took hold of her shapely hips and started to fuck her. I was horny and eager so I didn’t start slow. My cock slammed into her repeatedly as she cried out in pleasure.
“Oh fuck daddy, yes, fuck me! Fuck me!” She had quite the dirty mouth on her and I was all for it. It just spurred me on as I slammed into her harder and harder. She was quite the little whore as she held herself steady, forcing herself back into me. The room filling with the sounds of her cries and the slapping sound as our bodies collided.
“Harder daddy, tear my little pussy, she’s been bad!” She cried out. I felt like my cock swelled even more inside of her. I grunted more as I thrusted into her harder, the wet sound of her pussy joining the noise sex session we were having.
I held onto her hips as best I could as we fucked. My hips moving in a piston motion as I tried to drive my cock as deep into her cunt as I could.
“Daddy….” She breathed. “I want you to throw me on the bed, pin me down, fuck me, fuck me like no tomorrow.” Her voice had that needy pleasing tone to it. I was all to happy to help.
I tucked my arms around her midriff and lifted her up. With a giggle she landed on the bed and lay flat, I was on top of her in an instant.
“Stick it back in daddy, fuck me, fuck this little whore, make her cum.” She called out, desperate to be fucked again. I obliged as I climbed ontop and sank my cock into her again.
“Oh fuck yes….” She hissed. “Make me cum daddy, make me cream all over that big hard cock!” I was absolutely loving the foul mouth on this skit. I was all here for it. With my full body weight behind me I started to slam into her again. With the bed underneath her she had no where to go so my cock sank deeper inside her.
“Uh fuck yes that’s it! Harder daddy! Harder!” She cried out. I growled louder as I began to bounce against her. My cock slamming deeper into her and stretching her inner sanctum.
“Shit, yes, there, keep going, keep going!” She called out, her breathing becoming a lot more ragid as clearly her orgasm was fastly approaching. This only spurred me on more and I tried to up my efforts. My hips were already at maximum effort and I was rewarded soon after as I felt her body tense up beneath me.
“Daddy, I’m there, I’m there… I’m cumming….. aahhhhhhh” she screamed out as her face sank into the mattress below. Her pussy flooded my cock with juices and tightened even more. It was just the trick and sensation to rub my cock the exact right way. Only several pumps of my cock more and I myself was cumming. There was no amount of force that could pull me away and not cum inside her. With one final thrust I emptied my sack. My cock creampieing this little slut.
“Ohh fucckkkk” I grunted as my hips spasmed as my cock throbbed deep inside her. Painting her inner walls with my cum. I heard her squeal into the mattress as she took my load. She made no effort to complain or move as the good little slut welcomed my seed.
After a couple more gentle thrusts, I pulled myself from her and collapsed onto the bed next to her.
“Holy shit” she groaned as she lay her on the side of her head, panting slightly. “That was fucking amazing.”
“I’ve not had a good fuck like that in ages.” I admitted as I too tried to slow my breathing.
“Mmm I knew you’d be a good fuck.” She told me as she now lay onto her side, looking at me.
“Is that right huh? Glad you have a good eye.” I chuckled. She giggled herself, her big breasts still firmly and neatly nestled in her black bra.
I wasn’t aware but I just have fallen asleep right away as I sprang awake some time later, still lieing on my back, my cock still exposed by now deflated. My head burst into pain as the after effects of drinking took their hold. I then looked around to find I was alone, I sat up slowly and surveyed the room and found no trace of the girl. I sank back down onto the bed and embraced the joyful night for what it was.