Jayden's uncle got her a job assisting world famous photographer Leanne Darwin a few weeks ago. Sure Leanne treats her like crap, but red-headed Jayden really needs the money and besides, who would complain about hanging out with sexy guys wearing nothing but underwear all day? But when Leanne catches Jayden listening to her and her hot, model boyfriend Ric having sex, Leanne demands that Jayden...
We should stop there. Your husband might be nearby, and we don't want him to know how horny this is making you. I think the best thing to do would be to wait until he's gone to bed, then read the rest, where you'll also meet Allie and Karissa. Trust me, they are bad little girls as well.
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Standing was no longer an option for me; my legs were like jello, and I gently eased into the ‘waiting room’ couch. I reclined on the sofa, my legs stretching out completely. I spread my thighs apart a little, and rubbed the dewy mound of my cunt with my middle finger. Tiny droplets from my pussy leaked out of it, and dripped on to the cool leather of the sofa when I liberated my cunt from both the pants I had on, and the sopping wet red thong I had worn today.
Again there was silence from the other side of the door, and the break in the action made me aware of the creaking of the steps as someone approached. I tried to get up from my reclined position, but the slipperiness of the leather and the smoothness of my skin made this a harder task then I would have thought. I managed to right myself, and was in the process of pulling my pants back up when the owner of the footsteps became visible. It was Chris, the model from the shoot that had been interrupted by the lighting problem.
“I didn’t know anyone was up here,” he said with a sly smile as he watched me smoothing out my tangled crimson hair.
It was a struggle to make eye contact with Chris, because I was sure he had known exactly what I had been doing once he saw me. I looked in his eye quickly, but my gaze was drawn quickly to the bulge that was forming in his underwear. Chris was still in his outfit from the shoot, and the fabric from his underwear was getting tighter as I stared at his cock. I looked up again, and his hazel eyes met mine. I offered a weak smile when he smiled devilishly at me, and I became aware of my wetness again. Chris stepped forward, and the floor let out a mighty creak. I shhshd him quietly, but was too busy watching his package as it approached, to stop him from making another move.
Chris stood over me wordlessly. I knew what he wanted to do, but didn’t want to let him see that I wanted to do it even more than he wanted me to do it. No more was I aware of the noises coming from Leanne’s office, because I was fully concentrated on the erect prick that stood only two feet from my face. The time for words was over, and I reached for Chris’s cock as though it was the last drop of drinkable water on earth. I couldn’t be bothered with jerking him off. I yanked down his underwear with fervor, and placed my mouth around his swollen cock with zeal. I worked the head of his cock with a few quick bobs before inhaling the entirety of his member. Chris through back his head and moaned my name. Baby oil from the shoot glistened on his tight abs, and he smelled like lavender. I tongued the head of his cock, licking a dollop of pre-cum from the end of it. I closed my eyes and lost myself in his erection, and his smell. I sucked his hard dick for what seemed like a lifetime of bliss, and when I opened my eyes I saw the knob of Leanne’s office door turning. Chris turned when he heard the hinges begin to swing in, and we watched in horror, as Ric stepped from the office, with Leanne in tow.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Leanne asked when she saw us.
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Jayden works for a bitch of a boss - Leanne Darwin, who is a photographer to the hot and delicious. During one of these photo shoots Jayden happens upon her bosses door where inside her boss is getting pleased by her hot boyfriend Ric. While taking matters into her own hands - Jayden is interrupted by the hot model Chris - and can not resist getting her hands on him. Leanne walks in on Chris and Jayden and fires Jayden on the spot. But Ric talks Leanne into giving Jayden a chance to keep her job - behind the closed doors of her office. This short story is hot and erotic and worth the read.