ALEXANDRIA
by BioDread
"Excuse me, I have a meeting with Ms.
Karlsen," I announced to the other programmers on my team as I rose from
my desk and left my cubicle.
"You finally get to meet The Goddess,
huh?" smirked Tim, the guy who sat adjacent to me.
"The Goddess? Is she a real hard-ass or
something?" I asked somewhat nervously.
"No, but she gets what she wants, every
time," chuckled Tim along with my other co-workers.
Puzzled and apprehensive, I walked down a length
of cubicles and stopped in front of the door to Ms. Karlsen's office.
Attempting to slow my pounding heart, I swallowed and knocked firmly on the
closed door.
"Come in," bade a warm, feminine voice
from the other side of the oak door.
I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.
Ms. Karlsen motioned for me to enter, then closed the file she was
working on while I crossed the rich carpeting to a leather chair set facing the
manager's desk.
"Have a seat, Mr. Gerad," offered Ms.
Karlsen, appraising me with her sharp, green eyes.
I took the offered chair and sat back. I
remained as still as I could while Ms. Karlsen scrutinized me. The one
thing that held my attention was Ms. Karlsen's beautiful hair, it was a thick,
rich, silky red, it blazed around the woman's face and flowed over her slender
shoulders, it was the most stunning hair I had ever seen.
Ms. Karlsen arched one slim eyebrow, dragging my
eyes from her hair to her face. I smiled weakly.
"Your performance lately has been..adequate,
Mr. Gerad," began Ms. Karlsen as she reclined into her cushioned, leather
chair.
"I'm sorry that I've been coming in late, Ms.
Karlsen...," I stammered.
"What have you been doing that makes you come
to work late?"
"I maintain a website when I'm not at
work."
"What's on your site?"
"I'd rather not say," I blushed.
"I want you to tell me," insisted Ms.
Karlsen sternly.
"It's..an adult site. I write erotic
stories and illustrate them with pictures that I find from newsgroups and
websites," I admitted, lowering my face to avoid seeing her reaction.
"Mr. Gerad, I'm..surprised," replied Ms.
Karlsen slowly.
"If I'm violating company policy or anything,
I'll delete everything immediately," I gushed out frantically.
"It's..alright, Mr. Gerad. You're not
breaking any rules, but try to come in more promptly from now on."
"Yes, Ma'am," I nodded vigorously.
When I chanced a glance at Ms. Karlsen, I found
her watching me with a strange expression on her face, as if she were
considering something.
"I'm leaving the office at six, meet me out
front, I'll be in my limousine," instructed Ms. Karlsen with an enigmatic
smile.
"Yes, Ma'am," I agreed.
***
It was a clear, cool evening as I left the office
building and stopped at the curb. Almost immediately a long, black
limousine rolled up to the curb and stopped. The darkened passenger
window slid down fractionally.
"Get in," ordered Ms. Karlsen from the
recesses of the compartment.
I opened the passenger door and slipped inside,
then nearly slipped out when I beheld Ms. Karlsen. She was practically
naked, wearing only lace panties, shimmering leg hose, and silver stiletto
heels. The door automatically closed and locked behind me, then the car
vibrated slightly as it shifted into motion.
"You like what you see?" smiled Ms.
Karlsen sensually while she reached out to a small wet bar. She poured me
a glass of wine and held it out to me. "Go ahead, have some."
I watched Ms. Karlsen raise her own glass to her
lips and drink the sweet, red wine within it. The wine moistened Ms.
Karlsen's soft lips, she watched me closely as I sampled my own wine.
"Why am I here?" I asked after I had
drained half my glass.
"You write erotic stories, you must be full
of ideas about sex and how to pleasure women," murmured Ms. Karlsen,
shifting her position to show off her luscious thighs and rounded buttocks.
"I'd like to think so, Ma'am," I
stammered.
"Alexandria," smiled the seductive
woman.
Alexandria's perfume filled my nostrils, it made
my head swim as she stroked her own left thigh, leaning towards me so her left
breast lay within my reach, tempting, beguiling.
"Do whatever you want, I'm not your boss
right now, I'm an aroused woman who wants satisfaction."
"Whatever I want?" I repeated.
"Whatever you want," nodded Alexandria,
licking her wine-moistened lips.
"Then lean back, spread your legs, and play
with yourself. I want to watch you finger your pussy."
Alexandria smiled, sat back, and opened her long,
slender legs for me. She lowered her left hand, caressing the fabric of
her panties, her breath quickening as she fondled her own sex. The scent
of Alexandria's pussy grew stronger in the compartment the longer she stroked
her underwear, small gasps escaping from her lips while her pelvis trembled.
She placed her right index finger between her red lips, gently biting
down on the tip as her creamy breasts shook.
"Put your hand inside your panties, stick
your fingers inside your cunt," I commanded.
Alexandria complied, slowly sliding her left hand
inside her panties, moaning softly when her fingers contacted her wet pussy.
She began massaging her cunt, her gasps becoming louder with every stroke
of her fingers.
"Unzip your pants, I want to see you stroke
your cock," Alexandria panted.
I obeyed without complaint, freeing my aching
prick and stroking it energetically. Alexandria watched me through
narrowed eyes, perspiration gleaming over her face as she fingered herself
faster and faster, the smell of her damp pussy thick within my nose.
"I..want you..to..fuck me!" moaned
Alexandria, her thighs shaking while she drove her fingers deep into her
tightening cunt.
"Roll onto your belly," I groaned, still
beating my meat reflexively.
Alexandria did what I said, her gorgeous ass
facing me as I rubbed my swollen cock.
"Take off your panties," I gasped.
The flushed woman grasped her panties and slid
them down her slim legs. I could just make out Alexandria's pussy, it was
soaked with her juices, tiny droplets falling down and staining the leather
seat. I let go of my prick and knelt behind Alexandria, spreading her
smooth, perfect buttocks apart, then lowering my mouth to her cunt.
Alexandria moaned sharply when I started sucking on her pussy, her juices
running down my chin as I slurped on her engorged clit, licking it over and
over with my tongue. Alexandria's milky flesh was warm against my cheeks
as I probed her vagina with my tongue, my nose buried in her musky crack.
Alexandria rolled her sensual hips, she panted continuously while I ate
out her cunt, her pussy so soft and delicious I never wanted to stop. I
did stop when her thighs began to quiver, she was on the verge of an orgasm,
but she wanted me to fuck her, so that's what I would do.
"Don't stop! I'm about to cum!"
groaned Alexandria breathlessly, one hand squeezing a dangling breast.
"You'll like this," I replied, grasping
Alexandria's hips and turning her so she rested on her left side, facing the
blackened window separating the passenger compartment from the driver's cabin.
I took Alexandria's right leg and began caressing it, the soft,
glittering, fishnet hose, the warm, golden flesh of her thigh. I raised
Alexandria's leg as I slowly slipped my cock into her slick pussy.
Alexandria caught her breath, her whole naked body shivering as I pushed
deeper and deeper into her. I squeezed Alexandria's thigh when I started
pumping between her legs. Alexandria panted softly while I fucked her,
she combed her shimmering, red hair with her fingers, she rolled her pelvis,
grinding her ass against my crotch, pushing her cunt onto my stiff shaft so it
would ram harder into her moist slit. I lowered Alexandria's leg and
rubbed her stomach, my caressing palm sliding up her torso to her shuddering
breasts. I enfolded her right breast in my hand, squeezing and tugging on
the yielding tit as I slapped over Alexandria's taut buttocks, pounding into
her.
Alexandria covered my fondling hand with her own
warm palm, thrusting harder with her ass, gasping when her pussy clenched
reflexively. I groaned when I climaxed, my cream squirting into
Alexandria's ravenous cunt. Alexandria squeezed my hand as her orgasm
washed over her, she threw back her head and shuddered, biting her lower lip to
stifle a scream of cathartic pleasure.
***
The limousine drove away and Alexandria followed
me into my darkened studio apartment. After locking the door, I took
Alexandria's slim hand and led her to my bedroom.
"What's next tonight?" asked Alexandria
enthusiastically, flicking off her stiletto heels and stretching out on my
unmade bed.
I went to my dresser, pulled open the bottom
drawer, and removed a pair of polished handcuffs that I dangled in front of me
with a wicked grin.
Alexandria lay on her back, raising her arms over
her head and setting her wrists against one of the headbars of my bed.
"Cuff me, lover," purred Alexandria,
pouting with her wine-stained lips and thrusting her luscious breasts upward,
her long, hose-clad legs rubbing sensually together.
The End.