Chapter 1
This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18 and were willing participants in this game.
It was an average day at work, which meant long and boring. The meeting with the advertising team on a new cereal's logo made him bored. His mind wandered even though the product was coming out in less then two months. All the logo ideas looked to be designed by amateurs. It just felt like the team was going around in circles.
"Hey everyone," he sighed, "let's take a thirty minute break." He removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes.
He was tired, stressed and a fight with his wife last night was killing him. He couldn't remember the last time they were intimate together. He couldn't even remember when they were in the same room without fighting. He wanted to fuck her, but she wouldn't give him the time of day. Their lives were more about work then each other these days.
Everyone got up and immediately out came the phones. He pulled out his own cell phone and checked it too. There was a message from his wife, Caroline.
"Sean," said the voice on the message, "My sister and Eric are having trouble, so I'm taking Raven and we are going for the weekend to visit. I'll see you on Monday."
The voicemail ended and Sean sighed heavily again. What was he going to do for the weekend? He thought. He had the house to himself with no wife and kid to bitch at him. He needed a break anyway. He thought about taking off, but work was too demanding.
He went to his office and sat down. He rubbed his eyes and checked his email. His head was a little sore, so he reached for the aspirin.
The rest of the day was as boring as the first half. The only bright part was when his boss came out of her office to hand him some paperwork. Sean always had a thing for his boss because she was gorgeous. He loved thinking about her. She was like Betty Page. She wasn't thin, but not fat either. She had this air about her. She carried herself like her shit didn't stink; this made most people dislike her around the office.
Sean sat back in his office and thought about Ms. Norvell. He thought about her blond hair that was always pulled back into a bun and the way her suits were custom fitted to her very shapely body. She was in her late forties. Her breasts where large and he knew she covered them because of work. He wondered what she was like in the throws of passion.
Did she like to suck cock?
He thought.
Did she like to have her ass fucked with a hard cock?
Sean's daydream was interrupted by the sound of a knock at his door. It was his boss. Ms. Norvell was standing in the doorway with her tight suit jacket and black skirt. Sean admired how it came to just above the knee and was tight. Her hair was tightly pulled back in a bun as usual. She wore a small heal that made her calves look amazing. He didn't know exactly how old Ms. Norvell was but she was in great shape and looked amazing for being in her late forties.
"Sean," Ms. Norvell said, "How was the progress on the Miller account?"
"Well, if we can get a solid logo locked in we should be moving forward with the print guys next week."
"You don't sound too sure of yourself? Are you sure we are going to have that logo done next week?"
Sean straightened up, "Yes. I will have a finished logo by Monday."
"I have a meeting on Wednesday with Mr. Miller and he wants to get started with the pre-release work."
Sean could see that she was breathing a little harder. Her chest was pushing against her buttons a little harder then normal, maybe she was excited, he thought.
"Samantha, relax. I will have it done..."
Ms. Norvell interrupted him, "That's Ms. Norvell."
Sean cut back in, "I like Sam. It's a good name."
Samantha began to get a little red in the cheeks. She didn't like people using her first name in the office. She liked it completely professional. She had too many experiences with men trying to take advantage of her because she was a woman in a man's world. When she took the job of COO she wanted to be completely professional.
"Sean, just get me the logo please." Ms. Norvell turned and left Sean staring at her ass. She knew he was staring too. He always stared at her ass. She knew she had a tight ass and she loved to show it off when she was outside of work. She let her ass sway back and forth just for Sean.
Sean watched her ass as she left. He always watched her ass and he knew that Samantha knew he did it too. It was a game that had been played for years between them. Christmas parties were the best. He would tease her all the time. She would tease him by bending down to show off her large breasts or she would sit down and show off the tops of her stockings. Sean knew though that he was playing a dangerous game. He was married with a child and she was his boss, but it felt good. It was still exciting and he loved to jerk off to the thought of her. He had even jerked off at work a couple of times in the bathroom.
Walking into an empty house was lonely. He was used to the noises of Raven and his wife. His wife would more then likely yelling at Raven, but tonight the house was eerily quiet.
Having cold beer in peace would be a nice treat,
he thought. He turned on the television for a little while and got bored; he went over to the computer.
Sean had not had sex in awhile and he was feeling the urge to masturbate. He jumped on to his computer to his favorite site for porn and started reading erotica. He loved to read about the experiences of others because it made him think about what life would be like if he wasn't married. Would he be able to hit the clubs and meet women? He thought about his very beautiful daughter with her raven black hair and slender body and how she was caught up in this mess. He spent as much time with her as he could but his wife was very jealous of their relationship and would do anything to try and destroy it.
Sean was reading the cheating stories when he read about a website that allowed people to connect with complete strangers via webcam. People were anonyms and they could stay connected for a little or as long as they wanted too. He thought, what the hell?
He found the site and turned off all the lights. It was dark except for his face that was lit by the computer screen.
Sean connected to the site, which asked him to fill in some blanks, and then he was connected. The first webcam came on for a second and then the other user choose to move on. Sean was then was connected to the next person automatically. This went on and on for almost thirty minutes. He wasn't getting anywhere, most of the videos where of other men jerking off. Being bored and sexually frustrated wasn't what he wanted for the night. He made the decision that he was just going to go to bed. The computer clicked over one more time.
This time the window from a web cam showed a naked woman on a bed and she was rubbing herself. She was wearing something that was bunched around her waist and had on a pair of black underwear. It was a thong; the material barely covered her pussy. Her hand was moving slowly over her pussy and Sean could see a small wet spot forming on her panties. He was aroused almost immediately.
The website allowed for talking so Sean said, "Wow, you are very beautiful."
No response. He wondered if the woman had turned off her microphone. He just watched as this beautiful stranger kept touching herself. She was moving her whole hand nice and slow over her very wet pussy. Her fingers were pushing around her folds and squeezing her lips together. He could see that she was working her clit ever so gently. Sean started rubbing his own thick cock through his trousers. Sean's cock was large enough that he couldn't get his hand around it. Then a thought came to him, what if I record this so I can masturbate to it later?
Sean launched software that recorded the screen. This would record the screen and he could play it back over and over again.
The woman on the other end was masturbating away. Her ample thighs and creamy white skin made Sean very hard. She wore black stockings and her legs were split apart while she was rubbing a little faster then before. This very voluptuous woman was also wearing a golden necklace that Sean couldn't see. Sean could see a wet spot forming, not just forming but growing by the second. The woman was arching her back and squirming all over the bed in front of the webcam. She was sliding fingers under her panties now and all around her beautiful mound. The panties were beginning to bunch up and her wonderful clean-shaven pussy was peeking out.
Sean began to stroke faster now. His excitement was growing. He thought about how he would love to be in the room with this woman and fuck the shit out of her right there. He thought about taking his thick cock and ramming it deeply into her pussy spreading her lips apart to accommodate his girth. Sean wanted to grab the woman's knees and hold them as he fucked her. He thought about the rhythm as she rubbed herself. He stroked his cock harder. He could almost feel her cumming as he came. He shot his load onto the carpet, stream after stream. He coated his hand and stroked every last bit out of his balls before falling back into his chair.
The woman had finished cumming herself and had juices everywhere. Her hand glistened with juices. Her legs fell apart and her hand covered her sex. She looked so spent, Sean thought. He own juices were all over his hand as he watched the woman slowly recover. He wanted to taste her. He wanted to fuck her but all he could do was watch. All he could do was sit there and imagine what it would be like to fuck this woman. He thought about what it would be like to fuck any woman at this point. It had been too long and he needed to feel the touch of a woman.
After a few minutes, the woman began to move. Sean sat back and watched. His cam was dark because he wasn't close to the monitor anymore. The woman was stirring and it appeared that she was going to turn off the camera now. She got to her knees and her face was still out of frame but Sean got a view of the most amazing tits in the world and a gorgeous cross that hung down. The woman still had on her bra but the material was a mesh type, see though material. The woman was working on getting to the computer to end the session but with only on hand useable she was balancing funny and as she went to click the (esc) button, her face was captured for a brief second. Then the screen went black.
Sean got up to clean up himself. Something tugged at him about that woman. Her face was familiar in someway. But how is that possible? There were thousands of people online from around the globe. How could he have seen someone that he knew? He replayed the video that he had taken. The woman had blond hair that seemed to be just past her shoulders. It covered her face making it somewhat hard to make out. Sean stared at it for a few minutes but couldn't place it.
The next couple of days were uneventful. He went on the site a few more times and never found a girl to masturbate with. He was left with a let down feeling. Sean knew that his wife and daughter would be home soon, and then it would be back to fighting all the time.
Monday was more of the same around Sean's office. He had more meetings about the client's logo and wondered if they would ever get it finished. He knew that his boss Ms. Norvell, Sam, as he liked to call her, was going to come in and want a finished logo. He still didn't have it.
By 5:30pm most of the staff had gone home and Ms. Norvell walked into Sean's office. She was wearing a grey suit with a black under shirt. Sean noticed that she was wearing a gold cross that really stood out against the black. It really drew attention to her neck and full breasts. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun as usual.
