I was away for two weeks on business. My wife and I tried to phone each other every night but a couple of times she explained that she couldn't talk and needed to work late. Natalie always called the following morning telling me how she missed me and wanted me home.
'I miss you too. I constantly daydream about you," I would tell her.
I could see her smiling as she asked, " What do you dream about or do I already know?"
I thought about her last e-mail, admitting how she loved sucking his dick and the hard fucking her boss gave her one morning before work. My cock was getting hard fantasizing about her taking off her clothes and getting fucked by another man.
I told her, " I always dream about my beautiful wife. Why don't you send me one of your stories to help me pass these lonely nights while I'm away?"
She replied, "I've been working hard on one since you left. I'll send it to you tomorrow."
The next day she called and told me she was tied up at work and couldn't get away. I was disappointed and then she told me, " I just sent you something for your last night away. Let me know if you like it?"
I hung up the phone and, with my heart racing, turned on my computer. I opened my e-mail and found her message:
"The following morning, I took a hot cleansing shower. I paid particular attention to my used pussy, shaving it clean and leaving only a thin strip on top. I masturbated in the shower remembering how my boss grabbed my ankles spreading my legs apart and pounded his thick cock into me. I fantasized about sucking his dick and my face being splattered with his hot cum. I came hard thinking of what a dirty, little submissive I was for him. I took some extra time applying my make up and decided to put on my brightest red lipstick.
I was impatient driving to work. I posed at the door to his office wearing a sheer blouse and my shortest shirt that you laid out for me on the bed and my black high heels. I also put on my black thigh-high stockings, which revealed the lace tops when I sat down. Anyone who saw me understood my intentions. John turned around in his chair admiring my body and said, "Natalie, you look absolutely sensational. I was very anxious to come to work today."
I responded with a big smile.
He told me, "Natalie, come over here."
I walked over to him. His pants were unzipped and his big cock was standing straight up. I was extremely proud of myself that I could make a man so hard so quickly. I smiled to myself as I gawked at his hard cock. I knew it was just for me. I licked the palm of my hand and reached down and ran my hand over his dick. I could feel the heat of his meat as I fondled and stroked him. He reached up my skirt and ran his fingers over my stockings and caressed my thighs before he delighted himself by groping at my soft pussy. I cupped his balls in my hand and leaned over and spit on his cock the way certain girls know how to do so that my hand could slide easier up and down his cock. He was caressing my ass and tugging at my thong while I was giving him a proper hand job. I could feel his raging hard on becoming as hard as a piece of steel and knew he was only moments away from cumming when he seized my wrist and stopped me. "Natalie," he said, looking intently into my eyes and sitting back in his chair, " I want you to take off your blouse and bra for me."
I was staring at his throbbing cock and I was very excited to undress for him. I could feel my nipples becoming harder as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my lace bra. I carelessly let the expensive clothes you bought me fall to the floor as I undressed for him. He leered at the sight of my large perky milky white breasts. His gaze washed over my body. Waiting for his instruction, I stood perfectly still wearing only my skirt, stockings and high heels.
John stood and his stiff dick pointed at me as he approached me. He ran his fingers through my hair and began to nibble at my neck. He started to roughly fondle my tits and I moaned as I arched my back enjoying his hands on me. He bent down and kissed and sucked on my hard nipples. I reached for him and closed my eyes as I clinched onto his cock. I spread my legs for him as he ran his hands over my thighs. Every time he bit my nipples I squeezed his cock even harder. I was getting incredibly turned on with the way he was man handling me. He moved behind me and I kept holding onto him. I could tell he was taking his tie off. All of a sudden I felt him reaching for my hands forcing me to release my grip on him. He took the tie and strapped my wrists together. My heart was pounding.
I could feel his breath on the back of my neck when he whispered into my ear, "Natalie, I want you to get on your knees."
With no reservation, I fell to my knees. With my hands tied behind my back, I was forced to accept that I was his perfect submissive and understood I could be used how and when he wanted. He stepped in front of me. I was staring at his dick while he reached into his back pocket and brought out a blindfold. The last thing I saw before the blindfold turned the room dark was his rock hard cock only inches from my face.
I was amazed that I could feel so vulnerable and content at the same time. I knew the blindfold was a sharp contrast to my milky complexion and red hair. He told me, " I want you to stick out your tongue."
I licked my lips and showed him my tongue. He grabbed my hair and directed my mouth down onto his balls. I began to lick him. I felt the warm fuzziness of his firm balls as I tongued and then sucked them into my mouth. I occasionally felt his fingers as he played with his dick. He clinched onto my hair forcing my head back and began to rub his cock around my lips. I could taste the pre-cum dripping from his cock and could feel the trails of his cum while he moved his magnificent cock all over my face. My pussy was dripping wet.
I heard him order me, "Natalie, open your mouth."
Opening my mouth for him he used his dick to toy with me and slapped my lips and then slapped my face with his heavy dick.
" Take all of it in your mouth. Give me one of your wonderful blow jobs," He said.
In one motion, I went down on him and took all of him into my mouth. With his meat buried in my throat I imagined leaving a bright red mark around the base of his cock from my lipstick. He forced my head up and down on his cock and fucked my mouth for several minutes. I was amazed at his stamina and was very disappointed that I couldn't make him cum. I continued to suck on him until he placed his hand on my chin and then pushed me away.
Wanting more, I cried, " Please John, give it back to me." But my pleas were dismissed.
My lips were still moist from the blow job I just gave him. I could feel the juices from my quivering pussy beginning to surge. I started to speak but he told me to remain quiet. Suddenly, he reached around and grabbed my bound hands. He stood me up and turned me around and then untied my hands. Waiting for his next demand, I must have been quite a sight standing there blindfolded and topless with my lips still glistening from sucking his dick.
I heard him rummage through his desk.
"John," I started to ask what he was getting out his desk drawer but he cut me off.
