| Just Another Day at the Office Chapter 4 |
| Ohmigod, it�s 10:00 am! I�m already an hour late for work, dammit! I�d better get dressed, quick! I put on some black pants with a diamond belt, that hung loosely around my hips, and a white blouse shirt. With my braids pinned up into a bun, I ran downstairs, but forgot my glasses and car keys, so I ran back up stairs. . . . "Michael, ohmigod, I�m so sorry about being so late. . . It�s 11:00, ohmigod I�m so sorry. Michael, this will never happen again, I promise" I said, out of breath, running into his office with my briefcase. "Justice, it�s alright, don�t worry about it. I was a bit late today, too." Michael said. "Oh? How come?" I asked. "Well, you were there last night, weren�t you?" Michael smiled. "It must have been 1:30 when I got home." I said. "Well, Justice, are you okay? Like, is everything alright with you?" Michael asked. "Yeah, I�m great. Come here" I said, shutting the door behind me. I dropped my briefcase on the floor, grabbed Michael by the tie, and pulled him close to me. He just softly kissed me, and my neck, and then sucked softly on my lip. Then, I shut my mouth, teasing him, and started to kiss him. He slid his tongue into my mouth . . . I moved my hand down to his belt and tugged on it. I ran my hand over his pants and grabbed the thick long hard bulge. *knock knock* "Shit", I mumbled, as I backed away from the him, and sat down on the chair. "Just a minute" Michael called out, as he fixed his tie. "Hey Michael, are you busy?" It was my dad! "No, come in, Dante" Michael said, as he opened the door. "Justice, how�s my baby doing?" my dad said, as I got up to give him a hug. "I�m doing good. We were just going over some documents, daddy" I said, feeling so uncomfortable, feeling like he could see what was going on. "That�s good to hear" my dad said. "Is everything alright, Dante?" Michael asked, smiling. I could tell he was trying to hide what we were doing, because he put a folder in front of his pants. I tried my hardest not to laugh. "Yes, everything is fine, it�s just about this agreement with Sony. Everything is going well, but I just wanted you to sign some agreement contracts. . .", my dad said. "Okay, well, Michael, what we were just doing, um. . we can catch up on it after work, okay?" I said, smiling at him. "Sure, we have lots to do" Michael said, trying to keep his eyes off mine, directly. "Bye dad", I said as I walked out and shut the door behind me. I went back to my office, but I felt uneasy. . . It felt so weird, seeing my dad talking to Michael. It�s not like I hadn�t seen them talk before, but after what happened last night. . . I dunno, it just felt weird. . . . Oh well, I�d better get back to work. I headed onto the computer to finish my work . . . *later on that night* "Michael. . . " I said, as I finished working. It was around 11:30. No one else was there. I guess he must have left or something. I�d better get going, I just wanted to say goodbye. . . I walked down to the underground parking lot. It almost totally dark, and there were no cars there, except a Escalade, a few parking spots away from mine. I walked to my car, a little scared, grabbed my keys out of my purse and dropped them. As I bent down to pick them up, I felt like someone was behind me. I got up and felt someone come up against me, putting large hands on my hips. I turned around and it was Michael. He just looked at me and smiled. I could only see his eyes gleaming in the darkness. He opened the door to my car, and I tossed my briefcase in as we climbed in the back seat. Michael laid me down and placed himself on top of me. He moved the braids out of my face and kissed me as he lay on me. I could feel him bulging into me through his pants. . . . "Justice, you�re so amazing" Michael said in between kisses. He started to unbutton my shirt and eventually exposed my breasts. Michael put his head down to suck my breasts as he pulled off his shirt. "Michael..." I moaned through our kisses. "Yes Justice" Michael said, breathing heavily. "I want it now" I moaned, waiting for Michael to enter me. "Are you sure, baby?" Michael asked me. "Yeah Michael, I want it now. . . ." I said, as Michael kissed me. He grabbed my leg, lifted it up over his shoulders and slowly entered me. Slowly but hard he began to grind inside me. Michael had such a rhythm. . . . every time. He went deeper inside me, and I could feel him hitting my spot. "Yeah ...come on baby, yes Michael" I moaned as Michael started to go really fast, and grabbed my breasts as he moved inside me. I opened my eyes and saw Michaels facial expression. That really turned me on . . . Michael didn�t take his eyes off mine for a moment, as he bit his bottom lip. "Ohmigod Michael, yes, yes. . . I�m commming" I screamed, as Michael kept going faster and faster. "Justice, ohmigod, you�re so . . so. . .tight and good" Michael moaned as he came . . . . *next day* "Justice, get down here now", screamed my mom at the bottom of the stairs. "What is it?" I said, as I had just woken up. "Come down here. I need to talk to you" my mom yelled. "Alright, I�m coming down right now" I said, as I walked downstairs. "Ma, what is it? It�s Saturday. I have the day off and you really needed to wake me up at 7:30 am?" I said, rubbing my eyes. "Justice, what the hell is this? "My mom screamed, pulling a condom wrapper out of her pocket. Ohmigod, I thought to myself, it�s Michaels. I didn�t know what to tell my mom. "Umm, I don�t know" I said. I couldn�t think of anything better, but it was obvious I was lying, and my mother can tell better than anyone. "Justice, I was grabbing something out of your car, and I saw this in the back seat!" My mom yelled. "Mom, what do you want me to say?" I yelled back. "Well, I�m really disappointed in you, Justice. I�m actually disgusted by you. I thought you were responsible, and a good girl, but this just proves me wrong. What else are you doing, no, let me correct that, who else are you doing?!" My mom screamed. "Mother, listen to me for once. In case you hadn�t noticed, I�m not a little girl any more. I�m a woman. I�m 21, and I can do whatever I like, and besides, how does finding a condom wrapper in the back of my car change whether or not I�m smart or responsible? It doesn�t change a thing! "I screamed back. "Justice, as long as you�re living here you will follow my rules, and slutting around isn�t one of my rules!" My mom yelled. "Well, mother, I didn�t break any of your stupid rules because it wasn�t in your house, it was in MY car! I don�t feel like fighting, I�m going out" I said, as I walked up the stairs to get dressed. "Justice, your father and I are going to your uncle and aunts house. Are you coming?" My mom asked as she walked in my room. "No, that�s okay, I�m going to stay home. When are you guys coming back?" I asked. "Well, we are going up to their cottage for the night. Are you sure you don�t want to come? It�s a long weekend" My mom said. "No, that�s okay, I�m staying home" I said. "Alright, well, don�t have too many people over, I don�t want the house in pieces" My mom said, as she shut the door behind her. *ring ring* "Hello, Justice speaking" "Hey baby, it�s me" Michael said. "So, what are you doing today?" "Nothing much, but, baby, you wanna come over?" I asked. "Isn�t your family home?" Michael asked. "Nope, they�re going to a cottage for a long weekend, so I�m home alone all weekend" I said. "Are you sure?" Michael asked. "Yeah, come in. The security code is 06,29,14,18. Just press it into tha key pad and come upstairs." I said. "Okay, I�ll be there in a bit, baby" Michael said, as he hung up. *Later on that day* I got dressed. Well, I put on a wrap skirt over my bikini, since I had just finished swimming. I lay down on my bed for a quick nap. I felt someone gently kissing and blowing on my stomach. It was Michael. I opened my eyes. He was wearing a white tee shirt and jeans. He looked so cute. . . "Hey, baby" I said as I opened my eyes. "Justice, I�ve never seen you like this before" Michael said, looking at my pink bikini as he sat down on my bed. "That�s pretty normal, as I�m usually dressed so conservative" I said, smiling up at him. Michael climbed on top of me, as I removed his shirt and he unbuttoned his jeans. ** Michael was mounting the twenty one-year old on her lacy pink bed. Justice gave him easy access to her wet fountain of love. She was on her back, with her lover, Michael, clamped between her thighs. Justice wanted no escape from Michael, and Michael had no intention to allow that, anyway. The bed bounced each time Michael forced his hard cock as deep as he could into the young beauty. He felt the friction of Justices warm walls grabbing and tugging at him. The young sex queen was crying out in small whimpers each time she felt Michaels hot cock moving in and out of her. It felt so good each time he filled her up. "You have a sweet spot", said Michael, as he continued to fuck her. He was well aware that Justice loved hearing him talk dirty. She loved the sound of his voice moaning. "Keep fucking me. Don't stop. Please don't stop", Justice whispered in Michael's ear. This only served to make Michael fuck her harder and faster. ".....aahhhh... aaahhhhhaahh....," Justice moaned, no longer speaking in her soft, quiet tone. She parted her legs as far as she could. Justice felt Michael going in and out of her like a jackhammer. With his cock still inside of her, Michael sat up to get a view of his hot young toy. He grabbed both of her ankles to keep them apart, and continued to passionately pound into her. The friction between the two was ever increasing. Justice released short bursts of moans and cries of ecstasy. She grabbed the bed sheets tightly, as her large breasts bounced. Michael was enjoying the sight of it. He crashed against Justices� ass with every thrust. Justice and Michael were still at it, and Justice was going to make sure she got what she wanted. Michael wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her towards him and laid back. Now, he was lying on the bed, and Justice was sitting on top of him. Justice brushed her long, thin braids back, and rested her hands on Michael's chest. Now, she was ready to fuck him some more. In no time at all, the twenty one year old was bouncing up and down on Michael's love muscle, forcing as much as she could inside of her. Her young body came crashing down, hard, over and over. Justice needed Michael's cock so bad, and loved every thrust of it. Michael enjoyed the look on Justice's face. Her eyes were shut tight, her mouth slightly opened, and Michael could hear her heavy breathing as she continued to bob up and down. Pure ecstasy. With both hands around Justice's waist, he helped her fuck him, lifting her up and slamming her back down. "Oh, Michael", Justice moaned. "Oh... oh... oh... oh... oh..." She moaned, each time she came down on Michael's hot cock. "When you come, come in my mouth. Okay?" asked Justice. Her whole body was shaking with sexual electricity. "Yeah", responded Michael, excited. . . . *later on that day* "Hey Michael, you wanna go swimming?" I asked him. "Sure. Where�s the pool? "Right outside, on the balcony. Follow me!" I said, grabbing some towels. "Wow, you have a nice pool" Michael said, as he laid down on the plastic patio chair beside the pool. "It�s probably like a bath tub, compared to yours" I laughed. "Michael? you comin� in?" I asked. "No, not right now. I�m going to sit here in the sun for a bit, okay?" Michael said. "Sure. Watch this dive" I said as I climbed up the steps to the diving board. "Don�t get hurt" Michael said. "Yeah, yeah, okay, dad" I laughed. I dove in and then climbed out of the pool, not realizing that my bikini wasn�t covering anything and my breasts were sticking out almost completely. Michael�s eyes looked like they would pop out of his head, and his jaw almost hit the ground. "Oops. Hey Michael, you trying to get a free show or something?" I laughed, fixing my bikini top as I lay down beside Michael on an identical white patio chair. "Justice, can I ask you something?" Michael said. "Yeah, sure. What is it?" I said, drying myself off with a towel. "I don�t want to seem rude, or a pervert or anything, but when did you start um, developing?" Michael said, blushing. "Hahaha. You�re crazy, you know that? I dunno, young, though. Why? You want my bra size or something?" I laughed. "No, it�s just that I�ve never have seen someone so young look like you. That�s why I assumed you were older than what you are" Michael said, helping me dry my back. "Thanks, I�ll take that as a compliment. Most of the girls you date probably have silicone boobs, right?" I joked. "Actually, yeah, you�re right. . . . but I much prefer natural" Michael said, letting his big brown eyes drop down to my wet chest. "You�re just saying that. . . " I laughed. "No, honestly, Justice. They are big and perfect. . . . Well, what can I say? You�re perfect." Michael said. I leaned forward to kiss him. "Michael, you�re too funny" I said, laughing, but then I took off his shirt and kissed his chest. I moved down to his trail line, and pulled down his shorts. . . . "Michael you�re HUGE" I said, amazed because it was the first time I�d seen him naked in the light. I mean, I knew he was big, but big was a understatement; Michael was huge! "Michael, is this why you grab your crotch when you�re on stage?" I smiled. I looked up, and Michael was just smiling down at me, with his hands above his head. I pulled his shorts all the way down, and ran my hands over his long hard shaft. Michael sat up and un-tied my bikini strings. he kissed my breasts and slid off my bikini bottom. I climbed on top of him, letting him enter me with me on top of him. I was on top of Michael bouncing on top of him. ** Justice pinched both her nipples, and pulled them up and down as she continued to ride her lover. She bit her lower lip, knowing she was about to come to that special breaking point. Then, suddenly, her spot started to erupt, and she slammed herself down as hard as she could onto Michael. Shockwaves vibrated from her trembling spot, down and up her thighs, up her back, around her breasts. Justice quickly leaned forward to lock lips with Michael, her inside walls still shaking in an orgasmic climax. Then, she sat tight on top of Michael, who was juggling her body, shaking his hot throbbing cock inside of her. And she came again . . . . . And again. . . . . . "I love you so much Justice," Michael said. "I... I love you, too," replied Justice. The two lovers had already changed positions. Justice was lying on her stomach in the middle of the large pool chair, with her legs parted and her back slightly arched, revealing herself to Michael. Michael was between her legs and on top of her, plugging her over and over. The chair moved slightly with every thrust. Justice felt Michael's sex pistol pulling her apart each time he shafted her. His body was pressed against her ass and back while he rested his hands on both side of his young lover. She lay there under her lover, totally at his mercy. Michael could do anything he wanted to her. His dick felt the sexual pressure building between them as he continued to slide in and out. She held the towels tightly. And again it happened. Justice came to a hard climax. Her pounded spot shuddered more violently this time, as Michael was in a better position to penetrate her, and go deeper than before. Justice's orgasm took its toll. Her legs tremble uncontrollably as her love fountain quivered in delight of Michael's ramming. All this was too much for Michael as well. Soon it would be his turn to feel the wrath. His cock was about to burst, and he rammed himself deep and hard, slamming his body against Justice's. This helped give Justice even more orgasms. "Don't stop Mike", Justice begged. A strong flow of Michael's fluids shot out into the twenty-one year old woman. "Uugghh... UuuuGggghhhhGG... uUUuuggggHHhh...", Michael grunted. He was coming so hard it almost hurt. Michael moved off Justice, and laid on his back beside her. Justice rolled over as well, still feeling Michael's warm deposit inside of her. The two were out of breath as they lay there in the warm sun. |