Author's note: Hi everyone! Welcome to the first chapter of what will hopefully become an enjoyable series for you all. This is a continuation of the story A Way To Get More by the author Debaser_Lament. While I was unable to get permission to continue after several attempts, after 9 years it would seem like they have moved on to another phase of their life.
Please head to their profile and read this story first. As it will not only help make this story make sense, but the author deserves credit for their work. Without which the inspiration for this story never would have been burned into my brain.
I would also like to offer a HUGE thanks to the editor and author Smoothed for his help with making this story into something great. Please, do yourself a favor and go to his profile. His stories are a great read and he deserves your time as well as your praise for his work.
As a side note I do not endorse any of the actions in this story in real life. This is purely a work of fantasy. One that I hope you'll enjoy.
Livewirecanuck88
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Sarah stared at the screen as she watched her boyfriend log out of the video chat. She re-read their last few messages back and forth, basking in the feeling of doing something sexy for her boyfriend. Agreeing to let Michael watch her have sex with her unattractive slob of a coworker really had gone a long way to lifting him out of his bad mood and depression.
He'd also made a point of showing her the big load he'd relieved from his balls watching her. He was so excited by her activities that he'd ejaculated all over his expensive suit and when he sent her the picture of the results, she had been shocked. Thick, clumpy lines ran up his shirtfront and tie, not to mention the pale puddle he'd made at the base of his cock on his pants. She didn't remember Michael ever coming that much before!
She was proud of herself for pleasing him, though having sex with Dan to do so was pretty extreme.
Still, Sarah was so excited for when she would be home tomorrow. She couldn't wait to see him!
Realizing that it was getting late and that her flight left tomorrow afternoon, Sarah decided it was well past time to get off the laptop and get to bed. Getting up from the computer she was immediately struck by the feeling of Dan's cum leaking down from her vagina and between her thighs.
Unbidden, a flashback of Dan holding her down, preparing to enter her played through her mind. She had witnessed the scene from their reflection in the window.
"Enough of the foreplay. Get ready for me, baby," Dan had said, before ramming his baseball bat of an erection inside her.
Shuddering at the thought, she peeled off what little she had been wearing and removed her high heel pumps with a sigh of relief. Heels were fashionable and she loved what they did for her legs, but she could only stand so much. Exhausted and sore, she casually glanced at the large hotel room bed. It was beyond tempting to just cozy up in the sheets right now and forget about everything until morning. But she felt a much need greater to be clean, to be rid of the awful slimy feeling that was currently snaking its way down her thighs. A reminder of her awful slimy coworker, Dan.
While waiting for the water to heat up to just the right temperature, Sarah stopped to take stock of herself in the mirror. Her makeup and mascara were a mess but even then, she was still a bombshell. Her long blonde hair was still in the innocent pigtails from earlier, though Dan's rough treatment had loosened them considerably. Pulling the elastics from the pigtails she let her hair hang free. Admiring it's shine and color, she glanced down at her curvy body, which while sore, was still a sight to behold. She absently cupped her firm and full 36DD breasts, as if presenting them to the mirror. They ached from Dan's groping but still a sight that any man would have killed for. Despite their size they had no drop to them at all. The perks of youth.
She winced at the soreness she found there and noticed fading hints of finger marks in the soft flesh. The rest of her was no worse for the wear as well. Turning around, she got on her tip toes and examined her bubble butt and long, toned legs. Her peachy ass had red splotches from Dan's hands. She shook her head to erase the mental image.
She checked the water temperature and found it was too her liking. As she climbed into the shower, she felt immediate relief as the soothing water massaged her skin. The hot water was doing wonders to relax and ease her body and, to some measure, her troubled mind.
As she was lathering and rinsing her body, she had time to think on what had happened that night. She had felt nervous and wondered what would happen when she had invited Dan to her room, dropping her bathrobe to show her body in lingerie that left should have only been for Michael's eyes. Instead she had been with Dan. The man was a slob and that crazed grin on his face when he was ramming her from behind had frightened her. The fact that she had devolved into a willing participant, bucking like a wild animal against him and shrieking through an earth-shattering orgasm made it all the more strange. How could that have happened?
Dan was not her type at all. Regardless of his penis size, a 55-year-old pervert with a beer gut who would often creep obvious glances at her in the workplace whenever possible was the farthest thing imaginable from her ideal partner. The fact that she had gone through with it, much less that she had enjoyed it, was a shock to her. One that she did not care to repeat. At least it was over and done with.
If this one-time encounter with Dan helped to lift Michael out of his bleak mood, then she finally decided it had been worth it. She was even proud of herself for having had the courage to go through with it.
Smiling at that thought and having firmly shelved the memory of how she had only a short time earlier been screaming her lungs out in pleasure, Sarah toweled herself off and prepped herself for bed. While she would have preferred her favorite track pants and a t-shirt for sleeping, she felt too tired to bother putting them on and so crawled into bed nude.
Enjoying the close warmth and softness of the mattress and duvet, she drifted off to sleep. Her sleep was not to be a restful one however. She tossed and turned, writhing and moaning as she slept. Her dreams filled with Dan ravaging her repeatedly, not just in the way they had tonight. Different positions, places, and outfits. But always rough and hard, her body being used as a fucktoy for a deviant. Every debased coupling leading to the same ending: her screaming in orgasmic climax while Dan pounded away at her with his 10-inch monster of a penis.
As her sexual history before Mike had been relatively brief, Sarah had never known anything so intense. The explosive orgasm she had endured had left an impression on her. Provoking something deep inside of her that she had never realized was there before. Jolting awake in a hot sweat, Sarah was awash with confusion at the dreams. It must have been the alcohol before bed she determined. She had a lot tonight between the dinner drinks and whatever Dan had been pouring her.
With a start she realized that her nipples were as hard as diamonds and her pussy was very moist. Just a quick touch and her fingers came away slippery with her juices. Sarah needed release and she needed it now, sleep be damned.
Reaching down between her thighs she started to touch herself. Without even being aware at first of what she was doing she played with herself exactly how Dan had earlier. As much as she'd hated it, the results spoke for themselves. Rubbing her clit with her thumb while spreading her pussy lips with her outer fingers, she gently began to pulse her middle and ring finger in and out. Slowly at first, she gradually began to find her pace. Speeding up her motions, her hand was a blur and the room was filled with the slick sounds of her fingers penetrating herself. She moaned and grabbed her breast with her other hand.
Rubbing and pinching her nipple, she gasped softly as it was still a bit tender, making it all the more sensitive. Writhing and moaning she tossed and turned on the mattress as she worked herself closer to a climax.
Feeling that she was getting close, she focused on a mental image of Mike: his handsome strong jawline and fit body. His cock inside of her the moment she got in the door, pounding her against the wall and taking her with abandon. Rolling over and shuddering into the pillow, she came hard. She lay there for a minute recovering, panting and exhausted.
Her body coated in sweat, her breasts rising and falling with each shuddering breath, eventually her breathing calmed, and her heart slowed. Realizing that yet again she was a mess, Sarah washed herself quickly in the bathroom and crawled back into bed. Only to stare at the ceiling wondering why such a nightmare could have left her in such a state before she finally drifted off into a thankfully dreamless deep sleep.
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Meanwhile in his nearby room, Dan felt better than ever. The fucking he had delivered to Sarah's tight little pussy seemed to have lifted 20 years from him in an instant. At last he had felt the real thing. Porn seemed worthless in comparison now.
Her screams and moans as he had plundered her with his dick would never leave his mind now. He had a taste, but he wanted more. Much more.
Refreshed and invigorated Dan realized that there was a problem that needed to be dealt with first. The entire reason he had been allowed to fly down to this conference was to scope out new tech for the IT department. But in reality, he had done nothing of the sort. Devoting all his time and energy to getting Sarah into his clutches.
Realizing his job could very well be at stake, he spent the next several hours poring over information from the tech conference. Checking various companies that were in attendance on the conference website to see what kind of equipment or services they offered, he compiled a report of all that he had "learned". Surprisingly, he realized that there were several recommendations in his report that would actually help secure their network and prevent future downtime. Something productive may come out of this after all. Well, besides losing his virginity.
Forwarding his report, Dan mentioned in the email that he was sorry for not providing updates sooner.
Hoping his superior would buy it, he lied and said that all the energy he had exerted over this trip talking to reps and making enquiries had left him very tired. So, when they had spoken on the phone the other day he had been unable to come up with a better response. It was flimsy but there weren't any other choices now.
Waiting with concern, Dan was relieved as he read through the response when it came some 20 minutes later. His supervisor happened to still be up and had checked his email before heading to bed himself. Apparently, Dan's supervisor was very pleasantly surprised at the quality of the report. He had been worried that Dan had just made up the reason for the trip so he could go on a vacation. To Dan's surprise, his supervisor was looking forward to implementing some of these new technologies in the future and would consider sending Dan to future conferences if this kind of work was the result.
Shocked at how well his luck was running, Dan replied that he was happy that his work was appreciated and that he would be flying out tomorrow afternoon. With a contented sigh, Dan closed his email. But not before hacking into Michael's account once more to see what Sarah was up to. To his disappointment she was offline.
It didn't matter really; the flight home tomorrow would bring new opportunities he was sure.
