A/N: This is the pre-quel to what i am writing (What inspired me to write this story i thought it was quite well done and it got me thinking of what would happen if i had continued it) this chapter is completly the work of an unknown author i can't find the authors name anywhere but it is archived at http://www.allhotcontent.com/StoriesArchive1/Bondage/INTRUDER.shtml - i edited the document because the archive glues every tenth word or so together

Chapter 0: The Intruder

Joy sat at her desk and stared at the two stacks of order logs piled before her, one on each side of her keyboard. The stack on the left contained orders she'd already entered that day and the one on the right contained those yet to be entered. The stack on the right was still much larger.

She sighed and looked at the clock, five minutes past seven. Everyone else had gone home for the night except her boss, whom she could hear rummaging through a file cabinet in his office. Two hard workers, working late. Joy sighed again as she looked at the work still to be done. She'd told Carl that she'd for sure have them done that day and now she was regretting those words. Her fingers returned to the keyboard and she got as far as the quantity ordered when her boss called to her from down the hall. "Joy, could you come here? I need a favor of you."

"Okay, just a minute!" Oh great, what else is he going to ask me to do now? She finished entering the data for that customer and transferred the sheet of paper from the right stack to the left. Then she rolled her chair back from her desk and got up. Joy was eager to go home, because she was feeling quite horny!

She strode down the hall and knocked on Carl's closed door. She heard what sounded like some kind of box being dropped onto his desk, then he answered her knock. "Come on in" said Carl. Joy opened the door and entered, her boss was seated in his large and very comfortable-looking chair at his huge L-shaped desk.

Papers, books, magazines and other assorted items of importance to the company were scattered all over it. A computer and a printer sat nestled amidst the turmoil on one end. On top of one pile of magazines sat a pink cardboard box.

"Yes?" Joy sat down in a chair next to the door and waited expectantly. Her boss simply looked at her for a moment, then spoke. "You know, Joy, you have been working very hard lately, and I really appreciate your staying late all week to help get our backlog of orders into the system. Thank you so much." Joy blushed and smiled shyly. It had indeed been a busy week.

"You're welcome. I'm sorry I didn't get all of that stack entered like I said" said Joy

"That's all right, don't worry. Might as well go home now. I'm out of here myself very shortly. But before you leave, could you spare a moment to give me your opinion on something?" asked Carl, Joy nodded.

"I bought something for my wife today and I just wanted to know if you think I made a good selection. I'm really not much of an expert on this sort of thing." said Carl as he indicated to the pink box with his hand. Joy got up, walked to the desk, and picked it up. Whatever it was, it was very light. "Go ahead and open it." prompted Carl.

Joy slid her fingers into the seam, pulled the top flap open and peered at the contents. She sucked in her breath slowly as her whole body tingled. Surrounded by a red velvety packing material, the delicate silk lingerie looked heavenly. "Do you think it's nice?" asked Carl

"Oooh yes, Carl, I think you made an excellent choice. Your wife is really going to love it, I bet." said Joy, something tugged at a cord inside her head.

Hadn't she overheard Julie recently mentioning that Carl and his wife had separated? Perhaps this was part of the "patching-up" process. "Are you going to give it to her tonight?" asked Joy as she looked at the soft lace again and imagined her own body barely concealed by its nearly transparent patterns as some lucky man gazed at her wide-eyed and drooling. The heat rose rapidly within her.

"I'd like to, but I can't yet -- she's out of town on business." His voice was tinged with disappointment, and a kind of longing. His eyes were locked on Joy.

"That's too bad -- you and she could have alot of fun tonight." Joy said as she smiled, and Carl chuckled. "Yep, sure could have."

Joy's fingers slid into the box and felt the smooth sensuous fabric. She imagined it covering her skin, the top part lifting her breasts up and hiding her sensitive nipples, and the bottom part soaring above her sexy hips and plunging down between her legs, rubbing slightly against her vagina as she moved her hips seductively.

Joy had an arousing thought. "Do you want to see what it looks like on me?" Her horny mind had taken control of her mouth before her logical mind could react. She blushed and grinned sheepishly at her now wide-eyedboss and continued to run her fingers through the soft fabric.

"Uh, er, well yes! If y-you want to, that is..." stammered her stunned boss.

"Oh I DO want to. Be right back!" exclaimed Joy as she turned and strode quickly out of the office and down the hall toward the lady's room, clasping the box to her side. She entered the restroom, and put the box down next to the sink. Joy looked at herself in the mirror. Then she smiled and began to expose succulent flesh.

Her boobs swung to and fro as she bent down and pulled the stockings over her legs. They enclosed her thighs in what seemed like a soft caress, frozen in time. She pulled the panties on, enjoying the feel of the thin strap gently squeezing her hips. Then she covered her breasts with the bra and fastened it behind her back. Lastly she pulled on the long silk gloves.

Joy looked in the mirror. A heart-poundingly sexy figure smiled back at her. The black lace accented every luscious curve perfectly, and revealed much while still leaving something to one's horny imagination. She ran her hands slowly up her sides, and then up overher head, while watching her image in the mirror. No matter how she moved, it looked soooo sexy. Joy felt so hot now...

She turned and left the lady's room. She stood in the hallway now and she smiled as she wondered how many times before a lady had been in this building wearing something like she was wearing now. (Or less..) She hoped she was the first. She walked slowly down the hall toward Carl's office.

Passing an office to her right, she imagined its daytime occupant being there now, seeing this sexy apparition floating by his doorway. Would he just be able to sit there, or would he jump up and head out into the hall for another look? Mmmmm maybe more than just a look.. She entered Carl's office and closed the door behind her. Her boss stared at her luscious body.

Joy put her hands behind her head, lifting her chest and making her breasts strain against the bra. Her nipples poked through the fabric, beckoning any lookers to come over and touch them. She turned to her left, then to her right, letting Carl see her from different angles.

She lowered her arms and put her hands on her thighs. Then she wrapped her arms underneath her bra and pressed her breasts up high with her forearms. Carl watched all this with obvious pleasure. "You look beautiful in it," he finally managed to say.

"Mmmmmm thank you," Joy said throatily. She put one foot up on a chair and bent over her raised thigh, rubbing it tenderly with both hands. The air conditioner clicked on somewhere nearby, and soon cool air blew over her body from a vent right above her. Her skinbroke out in goosebumps, and her nipples hardened.

"Ohhhh I better move away from the vent..." murmured Joy as she walked over to the big desk, right across from her lust-filled boss and struck another deathly sexy pose. Carl's hands were now rubbing the surface of the desk and Joy could hear his breathing become heavier. She knew that she was committed to making this night HIS night, one he would never forget and she was so happy. And so HOT...

"I think you made a very good selection. It feels so nice. So soft." She caressed her body, just a few feet in front of him. Her hands pressed inward at the sides of her bra, and the beautiful breast-flesh welled up in the center, above the top of the bra. "Sooo soft..." One hand caressed a sexy thigh as the other rubbed her stomach and then her wet pussy. The fabric there stretched as she rubbed, becoming a little narrower and allowing more pubic hair to be visible.

Joy moaned softly and sucked her breath in sharply, as the fabric rubbed against her sensitive pussy lips. Carl clutched at objects on the desk. One hand squeezed a poor stuffed toy that was sitting on his desk. He squirmed around in the chair, while his hard cock rubbed tightly against his boxers.

Joy put her hands on the desk, stood on her toes and leaned forward. Her chest drew within a few feet of her boss's face and his head drifted forward as if pushed by some gentle, invisible force. When his lips were less than an inch away, she pulled back, smiled and wagged a finger at him. "Mmmmm you're a naughty boy aren't you?" she asked him sexily. He looked at her pleadingly, then that look of pure lust returned as Joy continued to move about erotically before him.

Joy's horniness level seemed to increase exponentially as her body drew closer and closer to Carl. She pushed papers aside to clear a spot on the desk, and climbed up on it. She stood on her knees and played with her boobs and Carl slowly slid his chair forward so he could be closer to the hot, sexy body on his desk. Joy lifted her arms and shook her chest from side to side, just inches in front of his face. She rubbed her belly and thighs and hips and fingered her pussy, at one point pushing the fabric aside a little bit to reveal even more.

He just HAD to touch that inviting skin... He reached forward and put his hands lightly on her sexy hips. Joy lowered herself until her rump was resting on her lower legs and spread her legs just abit. Carl caressed the smooth fabric that covered her thighs and then his hands slid up to feel the exposed flesh between the tops of the stockings and the strap of the panties.

His thumbs felt the edges of her pussy hairs as he rubbed and squeezed her smooth skin. "Ohhhhh" moaned Joy "Do you like how I feel?" Carl nodded, his eyes bobbing up and down as they scanned her thighs and hips and stomach and chest. "I'd like you to feel me all over." "I'd love to feel you all over." "Mmmmmmm..." teased Joy.

Joy could not remember ever feeling so good. Her boss's hands caressed her so tenderly and stroked her skin so wonderfully. She thought it was one of life's greatest gifts that something like this existed which could feel so good to both people involved. She hoped the sensations would last the whole night.

Carl's hands slid around Joy's hips and up her sides. He pulled his chair in even closer and as he caressed her shoulders, his face moved to within an inch of her chest. Joy slid her hands up his arms and gently rubbed his neck and the sides of his face. Carl stuck his tongue out and let it touch a bit of exposed breast.

Warm and soft, his tongue tasted more, flicking back and forth. He pulled her shoulders forward and her chest pressed against his lips. Then he could not hold back any more. His hands went around her back, feeling for the clasp. With a quick movement the bra was loosened and he pulled it downward with his lips.

Joy's hands slid to the back of Carl's head as he pressed his face into her chest and hungrily devoured the scrumptuous flesh. Licking and nibbling, he went after her hard nipples like someone consumed with one burning passion. Joy's whole body writhed and she pressed his head against her more tightly.

His hands came around to the sides of her chest and pressed her boobs together to provide more skin to bury his face in. He pulled his head back and just watched with great pleasure as he squeezed and kneaded her breasts with his hands and then his lips and tongue dove in for more.

Joy removed one of her silk gloves, held it at each end behind his head and rubbed his head with it as he continued to feast on her. Joy no longer had any desire to go home. Carl looked up at Joy's face, his chin still between her breasts. She smiled as she asked him, "Do you think I am doing a good job of modeling your new purchase?"

"Ohh yes.." He began to kiss and lick her chest and neck and shoulders all over. Joy sighed and moaned with pleasure as her hands loosened his tie and pulled up his shirt, reaching underneath the back of his shirt and up, to massage his strong back.

Joy leaned back on her elbows as Carl's tongue licked at every square inch of exposed skin. His hands pulled her stockings off as he licked and sucked her stomach and waist. Then those lusty greedy hands went after her panties. He pulled them down her legs as his tongue followed right behind, tasting her sexy thighs and legs and even feet.Then he flung the panties on the floor and stood up to observe the writhing mass of hot passion on his desk.

Joy was experiencing absolute sexual bliss. The awareness and feel of her totally naked body, exposed to this very horny man and the cool air of the office, had elevated her to a level of passion and sexual desire she had never felt before. Her writhing, extremely arroused body was so vulnerable to his every erotic whim. She continued to undulate and writhe as she waited with incredible eagerness for whatever her boss chose to do next.
Carl removed his loosened tie and flung it away.

He unbuttoned his shirt quickly and pushed it off his broad shoulders letting it fall on the floor abandonded, he very eagerly pressed his bared chest to hers to feel his. Soon his pants and boxers joined his shirt and tie on the floor, exposing his hardness. He put his hands on either side of Joy's supple legs, and slid them upward. They came close to each other and slid right along each side of her pussy, just barely grazing the lips. He got up on the desk, and his body lowered toward hers as his hands continued up her body.

He gave her breasts another good squeeze and then they traveled across her shoulders and up her neck to the sides of her face. He settled his body on top of hers gently, keeping most of his weight on his elbows. Her brests pressed deliciously against his muscled chest and he closed his eyes for a moment and sighed with the sensation.

Her whole body felt so warm and soft against his. He kissed her neck and chin and her cheeks. Then his lips found hers. Joy had never kissed a man so passionately in her life. Only now did she learn the true power of the tongue. Carl's tongue slid deeply into her mouth, probing and tasting her gums and lips and tongue.

They curled and twisted around each other, Joy sent her tongue on a deep counterattack. Their two writhing bodies rubbed and ground against each other as they kissed with increasing fervor. His hands were all over her body again, rubbing and squeezing and caressing everything within his reach. His hardness rubbed against her waist, pussy and inner thighs.

It was quite some time before their lips parted. Carl held Joy tight against him and gazed into her eyes. They were both practically in a new and uncharted state of mind, with knowledge that anything was possible and a desire to experience as much of it as they could. They both wanted this to last for a very long time.

There was no need to hurry. They just gazed into each other's eyes and smiled and spoke of hot and sexy things, sizzling erotic possibilities to explore, as their bodies pressed against each other and exchanged heat energy. They whispered and chuckled and giggled and grinned as wild ideas flew back and forth. They settled on one they both thought had wonderfully erotic possibilities. Then they began to kiss again. This kiss lasted even longer than the first.

Then, reluctantly but with excited anticipation of the fun to come, their bodies separated and they got up off the desk. Carl dressed and Joy giggled as she watched him stuff his hardness back into his boxers. She sat down in his big executive chair, still naked and extremly horny. When he finished dressing, he told Joy, "ohhhhh you look so sexy! Don't go anywhere, I'll be back in a minute."

She winked at him seductively and blew him a kiss. He looked at her a moment longer with burning desire, then turned and left the office, closing the door behind him. Joy sat in the big chair, tweaking a nipple with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. She looked at the papers which covered Carl's desk, and her eyes fell on a mess of doodles which covered a sheet next to the phone.

Amidst the spirals and squiggles and strange faces were hot sexy caricatures: a hand squeezing a breast, two lovers in a tight embrace, a guy's tongue licking a girl's pussy and others. 'Omg,' thought Joy, 'this guy is hot allll the time!' She looked at his erotic art and continued to caress her body.

Some minutes went by, then the door opened and Carl re-entered the room, carrying another cardboard box. He set it down on the desk as Joy got up from the chair and stood next to him, making sure that her body was touching his in as many places as possible. Carl reached into the box and pulled out a T-shirt and OP shorts. "I hope these fit you okay, they've been in the trunk of my car for who knows how long."

He handed them to Joy. She slowly put on the shorts, rubbing her body against Carl in the process. The shorts were rather tight and the T-shirt was especially so! Carl watched hungrily as she pulled it on. Her chest really strained the fabric, and the bottom of the shirt did not quite cover her navel. Joy thought that if she arched her back and lifted her boobs up, they'd probably tear right through the shirt!

She stepped up behind him and wrapped her arms around him as her chest pressed against his back. Carl could not resist turning around in her arms and giving her a LONG hug and kiss. About ten minutes later, Carl was alone in the room. The lights were off. He sat in his chair, counting silently to one hundred.

Then he got up, took some items from the box and stuffed them in his pockets. Flashlight in hand, he made his way to the door, opened it and stepped out into the hall. The whole building was dark. The beam of Carl's flashlight played along the walls and floor. He felt sooo incredibly horny and looked eagerly forward to finding that luscious body. He smiled as he savored the hot sexy possibilities...

The boss had just pulled up to his company late in the evening to do some last-minute preparations for a meeting tomorrow. He'd been walking to the front door when he noticed that the red light on the alarm panel just inside the glass door was not shining. In addition, a green light was blinking, indicating that one or more motion sensors inside the building were picking up movement.

An unauthorized visitor was in the building, someone who'd known the alarm code. Someone perhaps now in the process of stealing confidential company secrets! But fearless Carl would put a stop to this... And so their fantasy began.

Carl crept silently along the hallway, flashlight in one hand and a battery-powered squirt gun in the other. He listened for tell-tale sounds that would give away the intruder's location, but so far could not hear anything...

There! A faint sound, coming from somewhere on the other side of the building -- probably the manufacturing area. He entered the kitchen area, passed through the dining room and entered another hallway. He stopped to listen. No sounds could be heard except those emitted by the cooling fans of some computers in a nearby lab. He made his way slowly toward manufacturing.

Joy was having the time of her life, slinking around in the darkness, wearing these super-tight clothes that did little to hide her sensuous curves. She tip-toed quietly behind a huge Amistar pick-and-place machine and leaned against it. Ohhh.. The metal felt cold. She pressed a breast against it and the coldness made her nipple instantly harden. She did the same with her other breast, then let her fingers fondle her firm nipples through the stretched fabric of the T-shirt.

Carl put his ear up to the door of Manufacturing and listened. He thought he'd heard a noise, but he was not sure where it had come from. There was nothing but silence now. He turned the knob and pushed the big heavy door slowly open. The hinges squeaked.
Joy's head turned in the direction of the faint squeak coming from downstairs.

'Ohhhh he's coming!' thought Joy. Coming to feast on her body and play with her breasts and and kiss her until her lips fell off, to suck all the juices out of her hot pussy... She had to hide deeper, protect herself from danger. She walked slowly away from the machine on tip-toes, trying not to make the floorboards of the recently installed second-story balcony offices squeak. Her penlight cast avery faint glow in front of her, providing a bare minimum illumination without advertising her where-abouts.

Carl wound his away around pieces of machinery in various stages of assembly. He flashed his light all about, searching behind cabinets, underneath lab benches, between shelf units. No sign of the intruder. His aching hard cock ground painfully against his pants as he thought of what he would do when he finally found the intruder...

Joy descended a stairway she'd never even seen before as quietly as she could and found herself facing an enormous slab of granite. Used as an ultra-flat and stable work table for precision machining, it was at least ten feet long by maybe eight feet wide. It sat in a metal frame like the frame of a bed and there was about a foot or so of space underneath it, just enough room for her.

She slid underneath it on her back and pushed herself along the concrete floor until she was up against a wall. She turned off the penlight and a curtain of darkness settled over everything. Her chest pressed against the cold granite.

Carl definitely heard a noise that time.. The squeak of a stair step somewhere. The intruder was upstairs. He made his way quickly to the stairway and ascended. There were few places the intruder could go from here. The intruder would soon know the wrath of an incredibly horny high company official..

He flashed his light into the new accounting offices. No sign of anybody there. Especially a sexy body.. He crept up to a closet and yanked the door open, expecting to see Joy throw up her arms in surrender (which would make her boobs reallly stretch the shirt,) But no such luck. Just piles and piles of plotter paper. He closed the door and headed back down the short hallway. He was about to give up on the upstairs area when he noticed the other stairway nearly hidden behind a desk.

Joy could hear him opening the closet upstairs. 'Ohhh he's so close now, and probably sooooo incredibly arroused..' thought Joy. She arched her back and pressed her breasts even harder against the granite as her fingers caressed her thighs and reached up inside the tight shorts to fondle her pussy. She imagined the thoughts running through her pursuer's mind and smiled. Then she saw a flash of light from the stairway.

Carl descended the steps slowly. The intruder just had to be down here and he better not take any chances.. His gun was held at the ready. No one would get away with confidential company information... He reached the bottom and entered the workshop. Metalworking equipment filled the room and the smell of metal and oil permeated the dank air.

Long high metal shelves ran along one wall, with plenty of gaps where someone could hide. An enormous milling machine offered more hiding spaces and there was a doorway leading to the foreman's office, a walled-in cube next to a huge granite table.

He scanned the shelves with his flashlight, then headed for the foreman's office. A quick look turned up no sign of Joy, he emerged from the office and sat down on the granite slab to think. Where could the intruder be hiding? He slowly ran the beam of the flashlight around the room. And then a big grin spread across his face, his cock hardened again.

One of Joy's hands was inside her shorts, the other was up inside her shirt and her body was undulating with the pleasures her hands were giving her, when she was hit by the flashlight beam. She looked in its direction and saw only the brilliant light, moving slowly back and forth, scanning her whole body.

Then it dropped on the floor, still illuminating her and a grunting animal came sliding in toward her. The animal's hands landed on her stomach and began to paw at her all over. "Aha! I got you!!" shouted Carl as he slid up next to her and slid one hand between the granite and her chest.

"Ohhhh you are one sexy intruder, I think I will wait and have some fun with you before calling the police. Now do as I say and you won't be harmed." Joy tried to get away, scrambling quickly away from her captor. Her sexy legs kicked at the hands that clutched at them.

Carl fired the water gun at her twice, she was struck by a pulsating stream of water. Carl watched with great arousal as her shirt became wet and began to stick to her body. She emerged from the end of the table and got up, with Carl right behind. He reached up and let loose another round of gunfire from the water pistol as Joy backed up against the wall, between two metal shelf units.

Her shirt was drenched now and her areolas were now just as visible as her erect nipples. It was a wet T-shirt lover's hottest dream, Carl's face plunged into the wet warmth, his hands spread her arms out, pinning her against the wall as he enjoyed her breasts yet again. Her sexy hips gyrated with the sensations, then Carl reached into his pocket and brought out some rope.

He reached up and tied a piece loosely around her wrist and bound it to a corner of one shelf unit. He did the same with her other wrist and then slowly dropped to his knees, dragging his face down her chest and stomach as he went. He bound her ankles as he had done to her wrists. Then he stepped back and observed his captive as she struggled against her bonds.

"So you thought you could prowl un-checked through this company and steal our secrets huh? With anyone else I would just call that cops and have you hauled away, but in 'your' case, I've decided to take the law into my own hands!" exclaimed Carl, with that he approached her again. He put his hands on her hips and felt her smooth flesh as he pressed his crotch against hers. Then he took hold of the bottom front of her shirt, and pulled outward with each hand. He tore her shirt all the way up, making her breasts bounce out.

He put his hands around them, and just looked at how they moved and changed shape so deliciously as he played with them. Then his tongue lighted on one nipple and began to flick back and forth.

Her skin was still moist from the squirt gun as he pulled the hand towel from his coat pocket and toweled her off, enjoying every curve and crevice the towel passed over. Then he slowly unzipped those tight shorts and slid them down her silky legs.

Joy leaned back against the wall and reveled in the tactile sensations all over her body: his hands and face enjoying her many wonders and the feel of the ropes, restricting her movements and making her body totally vulnerable to his every whim.

She could not escape his horny desires. And she did not want to! As she watched Carl begin to strip off his clothes, she licked her lips as she watched his muscled body come into view of her heated gaze. He now stood before her naked and his big hard cock jabbed at her crotch as he pressed his chest against hers.

His hands slid outward along her arms and their bodies rubbed together as his tongue slid all over her neck and face. Then his tongue traveled downward, spiraling around her chest and in between those luscious mounds, visiting both peaks and then continuing downward.

His hands slid down her sides as he licked and kissed her stomach all over and then her hips and thighs. Her hips slowly gyrated as his tongue drew nearer to her pussy. When he got there, her hands jerked against the ropes.

He lapped at her pussy, tickling the lips and tasting her flowing juices. Then his tongue slid in between the lips and forced its way into her. "Uhhh!" she moaned sharply as he penetrated deeper and his lips touched hers. His tongue wiggled around inside and then withdrew. He licked at the lips some more and then plunged even deeper inside the second time.

His hands clutched at her hips as his tongue was squeezed by the walls of her love channel. Her pubic hairs tickled his lips as his tongue powered into her. His tongue withdrew again and he slid it quickly up her body, between her breasts and jabbed his into her mouth.

Joy could taste the sweetness of her juices on his tongue. Their lips ground together as their tongues danced with each other. His weeping hardness rubbed against her pussy, making her fiery hot with need. She pulled at the ropes and her body bucked forward, his body then pushed hers back against the wall.

His arms wrapped around her and hugged her tight as they continued to kiss. He was leaning against her now, their bodies pressed tightly together. His hands slid out along her arms again, gripping her wrists. Joy moved her crotch in and out, grinding it against his throbbing member.

It felt so incredible! He reached over with both hands and freed one of her wrists. Her hand rested on his powerful shoulder as he reached the other way and freed her other arm. She reached around behind his head and pulled his lips against hers again.

Carl slid down her lusicious body again and undid the ropes at her feet. Then he put one arm behind her legs and lifted her up. She put one hand around his throbbing erection and squeezed it as he carried her over to the granite slab. They did not notice the unforgiving hardness of the surface at all as they embraced tightly and rolled over and over, kissing passionately time again and again.

Their stomachs ground together as Joy pivoted on top of Carl, she then found herself face-to-head with his big cock. She put her hands around the base and stroked his balls just as she felt his tongue lap at her pussy. Her own tongue darted forward and took a swipe at this love muscle before her. It bounced backwards like a punching bag and then quickly sprung forward for more. She stabbed at it with her tongue, then curled one hand around it. 'Mmmmmm I wonder how sensitive the head is' she thought.. Her tongue lightly teased it.

She felt his body buck underneath her, his tongue plunged into her fiery heat. That made her tongue press down hard on his cock, making his body quiver again. Joy curled her tongue around his member and spiraled her way up it. Then she kissed the head with her lips. Then she took his hardness in her mouth.

Her lips parted and his cock slid inside. First just a little way, her tongue dancing around on the head. Then she closed her lips around it and took it in deep. Her cheeks pulled inward as she sucked and feasted on his hard dick. Moans of absolute pleasure could be heard coming from both ends of this writhing mass of hot flesh.

Carl's tongue plunged deeply, as his cock slipped out of her mouth as she moaned in ecstasy. She gripped his cock with one hand and began to stroke it. Now it was he who was moaning. She slid forward and pressed his dick into her chest. She moved it back and forth across one nipple like a windshield wiper.

She pressed it hard into one breast, seeing how far in it could go. She shook her chest back and forth, her breasts smacked against Carl's hardness, bobbing it from side to side. Then she took it into her mouth again and sucked on it harder than before. Carl's body lunged beneath her as he cried out in extreme pleasure shooting into Joy's mouth filling it with his steaming hot cum.

She let his cock slip out and stroked it his as come shot out all over her chest. She smeared it around with one hand as she pulled on his tool with the other. His hands clutched tightly at her buttocks. The stream of come slowed to a trickle as his flaming member began to grow limp.

She pivoted around on him again and pressed her sticky and hot chest against his. They panted heavily, regaining their breaths. Then they kissed again.

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A/N: This is my first story i have ever written be nice

Chapter 1: Flaming Desire

On her way home, Joy was enjoying remembering the pleasures she had enjoyed with her boss over the evening and thinking how his wife could have been foolish enough to let him get away. Ah well her loss, she thought. She wondered how long her boss had been interested in her and also wondered if it had been a one time thing. She planned to stay back as late as possible the next day and see if she could catch him with nobody else around.

The next day at work was rather uneventful and she was unable to catch even a glimpse of her boss, when she was about to give up and go home her mobile rang, when she answered her phone she got chills up her spine because it was her boss asking her out to a fancy restaurant across town naturally she accepted and she started thinking of what to wear to her date but she needed to hurry because she only had 3 hours to get home and get ready.

When Joy got home she was greeted by her flatmate Kally. "Your home early Joy for once, whats happening?". asked Kally

"I got a date with the most gorgeous guy i'm about to go and get ready hes picking me up at 8." replied Joy

"You deserve it after all the hard work you've done at the office the last two weeks, go and enjoy yourself, i gotta go to work now so i'll see you in the morning, bye" said Kally.

After Joy said her goodbyes to her flatmate she stripped down and had a shower to wash away the hard day at the office, after she got out she looked in the mirror at herself and she relised why her boss was attracted to her. She had shoulder length raven's black hair with her Hispanic features and deep amber eyes she struck a striking figure. She went into her bedroom and dug through her closet looking for something sexy enough to turn Carl on the moment he saw her.

After a bit of deliberation she decided on her scarlet red lingerie and a shimmering bronze dress that matched her skin tone rather perfectly. After applying her best perfume she went out into the living room to await her date.

At 8pm Carl's dark green Mercedes pulled up outside her apartment, when Joy opened the door they were both stunned at each other's looks for their date and the sexual energy simmered hotly. Carl was wearing a dark bronze jacket with a silver silk button up shirt and a white tie. He was also wearing a studded black leather belt and black cashmere pants. That is what Joy saw after she managed to shut her gaping mouth and tear her eyes away from his deep passion filled dark blue eyes. She also noticed that he spiked up his short brown hair.

After Carl had recovered from his shock he asked Joy if she was ready to leave. When she walked past Carl towards his car she noticed his hardness pressing against his pants, she knew that she was going to have some fun tonight. Once they had arrived at the restaurant the sexual energy was more like a raging storm as they watched each other with a burning gaze as they were led to their table by a waiter. Once they had ordered their food they made an attempt at casual talk which was made difficult by their increasing arousal for each other.

Once their food had arrived Joy decided it would be fun to tease her sexy date by playing with her food, after putting the spoon in her mouth she sucked on it before pulling it out, grinning when Carl shifted in his seat uncomfortably. When the waiter brought out the wine glasses and poured some wine while they waited for the main course, Joy decided to continue her teasing, she put the wine glass up to her lips but instead of sipping the wine she licked the rim of the glass. By now Carl's strained hardness was attempting to bust its way out of his pants, when he started sweating he refused to let Joy think she had him.

Carl slipped off one of his shoes and used his cashmere sock covered foot to push up her dress and stuck his toe on Joy's wet panties and grinned at her when she jumped almost right off her seat. Joy thought two could play at that game and when the waiter came and served the main course she slipped off one of her heels and slid her bare smooth foot up Carl's leg and rubbed at his crotch making him jump which made the waiter look at him strangely. After the waiter left the table Joy smiled at him evily.

After Joy had finished eating she licked her lips sensually and sighed. Making Carl shift in his seat and groan almost not being able to stand the pressure of his throbbing member pulsing against the cloth barrier. The waiter returned and replaced the main course plates with dessert, custard and ice cream. Every time Joy took a spoonfull of the desert she licked the spoon clean teasing Carl even further. After the desert dishes had been removed the waiter brought out the bill Carl glady paid the bill and was happy to finally get out of the restaurant.

Walking back towards the car Joy put her hands on Carl's muscled shoulders and started to sensually rub his arms. Even when they were in the car, Joy did not let up on her teasing and put her hand on his leg and started to massage him frequently rubbing over his crotch making him groan deeply. He had to tell her to stop several times so he could concentrate on the road. But Joy didn't want to listen and continued her slow torture. As they approached Joy's appartment, Carl put a hand on Joy's supple breast causing her to sigh in pleasure at his touch.

Once Joy had opened the door of her apartment Carl was on her, she was only able to close the door as Carl had her pushed up against the wall, his hands roaming over her lucious body searching for the zip of her dress, he found it and slipped off her dress letting it pool around her feet like a shimmering pool. "God your so sexy Joy, wow scarlet lingerie" When Carl was about to unclasp her bra, she pushed Carl against the door and pressed her mouth up against his and thrust her hot seeking tongue down his throat. Carl was too bewildered and suprised to react at first but when he recovered he thrust his tongue back at her his throbbing cloth covered erection grinding deliously against Joy's crotch.

"I want you Carl. but first i want to savour every inch of your wonderfully sexy body" she pushed his jacket off leaving it on the floor with her dress and pushed Carl on to her couch, she straddled his hips and pinned his arms down not letting him move, she bent down and started kissing and licking the side of his face and ear. She traveled down his neck to were his tie was and she bent down further grinding her crotch into his now painfully hard erection making Carl groan and struggle. Using her teeth she started undoing his tie, once she had gotten it undone she grabbed one end with her teeth and pulled it off, she it draped over his chest like a sash.

She resumed her attack on his face and neck making Carl groan and writhe underneath her. She then lowered her face down and used her teeth to begin pulling the buttons off his shirt, every time she pulled a button off she licked and kissed the newly exposed flesh until she reached the middle of his chest, for she couldn't move any further down without letting his arms go. She then licked a trail back up to his neck and used her teeth to pull the collar of his shirt off his shoulders and started the same process with his now exposed pectorals. She finally released his arms and then pulled his shirt out of his pants and tore it the rest of the way open, then started licking his well defined ab muscles while Carl rested his hands on her head, moaning softly as she trailed her licking and kisses down to his beltline.

One of her hands then groped the bulging errection in his strained pants. Making Carl cry out in pleasure, Carl was now almost to the point of begging his tormentor to do something to release the pressure. Joy decided to finally go easy on him and unbuckled his belt and pulled it out of the loops. Using her teeth again she unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down over his strained hardness. She removed his shoes and socks then pulled his pants off his toned legs, leaving him in his dark green silk boxers that were heavily strained as his raging hardness formed a tent out of them.

Joy put her face her at his boxers and plunged her mouth over the tent and tasted Carl's pre-cum that was staining his boxers. Deciding to take pity on him after his further writhing and pleading she pulled his boxers down over his hips and then off his feet leaving him completly naked with his red weeping manhood standing tall. Joy then started blowing air on the highly sensitized head of his cock, Carl groaned with pleasure and discomfort at the same time. "Joy, please" moaned Carl.

"Please what Carl?" asked Joy sweetly.

"Suck me Joy, please" begged Carl.

Joy lowered her head down and licked from under his dick up his straining shaft and then around his engorged weeping head. She then plunged her hot mouth down over his errection and started to suck him powerfully ellicting deep groans and hoarse shouts from Carl. Because she had been teasing him since they left for their date he didn't last long, soon with a large moan of pleasure he shot his load down Joy's throat who eagerly drank up his come. After she had licked his softing cock clean, Carl pushed Joy off the couch and on to the floor and started the same torture on her and she had inflicted on Carl the entire evening, he said to Joy in a very dark heavy sexy voice "Its time to get my revenge"

In response Joy moaned in pleasure. As Carl licked and sucked her skin on her neck and upper chest his hands moved around her back and unclipped her bra, he pulled it off exposing her errect nipples. He moved down her body and put his mouth over her left breast nipple and started to suck and nibble at it, causing Joy to moan in pleasure putting her hands on his strong back. He then after awhile of torturing this nipple he moved over to the other breast and repeated the same treatment by this time Joy was writhing with pleasure under Carl's strong body, she felt a surge of pleasure when her leg came in contact with Carl's renewed errection.

After Carl was done with her nipples he kissed a trail down her body down to her navel and start placing small bites around the edge of her bellybutton causing Joy to shriek in pleasure. Once Carl made it down to her pantyline Joy started pressing her fingers into Carl's back, he started licking around and slightly under the band of her panties. As soon as Carl stuck his tongue in her panties Joy in a breathless voice panted "Carl.. please!" Carl looked up at Joy and grinned her sweat streaked face streaking her makeup. "Please what?" asked Carl slyly, Joy let out a loud moan and begged Carl,

"God... lick my pussy.. PLEASE!" Carl pulled down her panties and slipped off her heels.

He stuck his head in-between her legs and thrust his tounge inside her wet opening making Joy scream out her pleasure. He licked just outside her nether lips causing her to squirm. He then made her wail even louder when he stuck two fingers in together streching her opening wide. "Please Carl! Fuck me with your fingers!" shouted Joy. Carl started stimulating nether lips with his other hand while he used 2 fingers that were inside her pussy to push as if it was his cock inside of her and not his fingers. Wailing with pleasure Joy felt her orgasm slam into her. After regaining her breath she said to Carl "Omg, Carl that was so totally amazing"

Joy suddenly felt the desire to have Carl's hard cock pounding into her an activity she missed out on feeling the previous night. So she ran 2 fingers up the base of Carl's errection and pushed her tongue into his mouth while she pushed him over and straddled him. After Carl recovered from this shock he pushed her over and suddenly and quickly entered her steaming heat making them both groan out in pleasure. Carl leaned back and said in the same dark sexy tone "What do you want Joy?" asked Carl.

"I want you to ram your hard cock in me hard fast." said Joy huskily

"My pleasure" said Carl. He began pushing his hard cock into her generating delious friction making them both groan. Joy placed her hands on Carl's sweat covered chest while he rode her.

"Faster, Harder!" yelled Joy as she bucked her hips into Carl's now frenzied pumping, Carl could feel his orgasm coming in blinding flash of pleasure, they both rode their orgams together.

Carl rolled off her and they hugged with their sweaty bodies for a few minutes until Joy said "I think we need to have a shower, why don't you stay the night?"

"Sure i'd love to stay over" said Carl. They both headed off to the shower. Awhile later Joy was lying in bed with her head on Carl's chest listing to him sleeping and thought wow this man is so totally amazing and we've only been together once.