My name is Samantha. I just turned 19. My mom raised me alone. I knew who my father was, but according to my mom, he has no clue I exist. He is a rich playboy. Even at 45, he is an incredible specimen of the male species. He has dark brown eyes, dark brown hair although it is speckled with some grey here and there. His body is firm and trim. He is tattooed heavily on his arms. He has a beard. He is all around a very hot and handsome man. He has made the list of sexiest man alive by People magazine almost every year, always in the top five. I started at his company today. He is married and has two daughters.
"So, Samantha what do you hope to accomplish here at Madison Tech?" the man showing me around asked.
"I'm not sure how to answer that." Samantha said. My goal was to get my father to see me. "I just want to help save the world." she said sounding a bit lame.
The man smiled at her. "We all have to start somewhere." he said.
He led her into a room. "What are we doing here?" she asked.
The man looked at her. "Oh, well your application was flagged. Mr. Madison wants to ask you some questions."
First day and she was already having a meeting with him. She was instructed to sit and wait. The man didn't keep her waiting long. He walked in. He was dressed in a pair of coal grey slacks, a white t-shirt, and blue tennis shoes. "Hello Samantha." he said sitting down. She smiled at him. "I noticed that you didn't put down any college on your application." he said.
"Yeah, I don't have the funds to go, and don't qualify for assistance." she said. He shook his head.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Your high school transcripts look very promising." he sat back. He looked her over. "Maybe we can work something out." he said. She lifted and eyebrow at him. "As long as you take at least 4 classes a semester, you will have a job here, and I will pay for your schooling." he said.
Samantha looked at him. "Are you serious?" she asked.
Her father nodded. "We will work around your class schedule, and make sure you have time to do your homework."
Samantha smiled. "But classes start next week, and I didn't submit and application." she said.
He smiled. "don't you stress about that. I will pull a few strings. That is if you want to go to college."
Samantha smiled. "Oh, I do." she said.
He picked up his phone. He dialed a number. "Roger, it's Max." her father laughed. "I have a favor to ask. I have a young woman, who is promising. She's nineteen. Doesn't qualify for aid. I want to get her enrolled this semester." He stopped talking. "Oh I know. I'm willing to foot the bill." he said with a smile. "Just four basic freshmen courses." Max looked at her. "Tomorrow would be great. Thank you." He hung up the phone. "Be here tomorrow morning at 7 am. We will get you enrolled in school, get you some work attire. You cannot be seen working in MY office like that." he said. He stood up and smiled at her. "So, we will get you enrolled, get your books, and then take you shopping for clothes." he said.
Samantha smiled at him. "Thank you." she said and left.
Max Madison.
I watched her walk into the building. "Who is that?" I asked the man walking past me.
"That would be Samantha, she is a new hire." he said.
"Folder." He handed me her file. She was a high school graduate, no college, worked two jobs prior. However, she passed the aptitude test with flying colors. "I want to see her." he said allowing the man to do his job.
His pants got tight, her body was slender, her hair dark, her eyes were emerald, green. Her tits were a d cup, but firm. Her ass was a handful. She was nineteen according to her file. He returned to his office. He stepped into his private bathroom with his tablet. He locked the door, and his pants were quickly around his ankles. He watched her as his employee showed her around. He stroked his cock until he hit the fevered pitch and cum shot across the room. He put his now flaccid cock away. He got up and went to the room she was waiting for him in. "Get Lori in here to clean up the bathroom." he said to his secretary.
Max walked into the room. He wanted to reach out, snatch her up, force her jeans off, bend her over the table and fuck her until he came again.
Samantha
She woke at five am and was in the shower. She had been up late trying to decide what four classes she wanted to take. She decided the four basics right now. English, math, science, and cryptograph. She got out of the shower and dressed nicely. She was excited about being to work with her father, as he paid for her college.
Samantha walked up to the building to see Mr. Madison standing waiting on her she was 15 minutes early. "Good morning." she said with a smile.
"Ah Samantha. Good morning. Are we ready to get our day started?" he asked with a smile.
"Yes sir." she answered.
He seemed a little more friendly today. He led her to his car. "Have you had breakfast?" he asked as he opened the car door.
Samantha gave him a sheepish look. "No, sir." she said as she got in the car. Max walked around to the other side of the car. He drove them the ten minutes to the university.
They exited the car and went inside. She followed her father to the Dean's office. "Roger," Max greeted his friend warmly. "Samantha wait outside of me please." he said. She sat in the chair outside the office.
She had been in college now two months, thanks to her unbeknownst father. Her classes were just the right amount of challenge for her, while her father kept her busy on her school days off.
Samantha was looking forward to going home to a warm bath, it had been a long day. "Samantha!" Max called.
She stepped into his office. "Yes sir?" she said. Please don't let it be anything too long to do, I'm off in five minutes she thought to herself.
"I need you to cancel whatever plans you have tonight. I have a merger that is happening Monday. I need you to stay and help." he said. He looked up at her. He saw the look on her face. "Is there a problem?" he asked.
"No, sir." she said. He was being kind about the job, and college. He bought her clothes. She had no business telling him she couldn't stay just because she wanted to soak in the tub. "How late are we going to be?" she asked.
He looked at her. His cock was swelling. "I don't know." he said. "Get the takeout menus." he said to her.
He sat down and rubbed his hard cock through his pants. It was going to be a long night. He was kicking himself for buying the tight skirt and slinky blouse she was wearing. His wife was away on a vacation with the girls. She had been for almost a month. He needed to be balls deep in a pussy soon.
Samantha grabbed the menus. "Late night?" Davis asked seeing her. She shook her head. "Need help, I'll stay." he said.
"Let Max know." she said. "I just know he has a merger on Monday and needs it all worked out." she said.
"Ah." Davis said. "He's finalizing. He doesn't need any one to stay but his trusty little protégé." he said.