1. Her Husband's Boss


    Date: 10/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Domination/submission, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    heels, and then slowly trailed back up. The expression on his face told Jessica that he liked what he saw, and it only increased the sense of detestation she felt for the man. “I see you obeyed my instruction about the dress,” he said. “Good girl.” He took another look up and down the length of her body with eyes so piercing that she felt naked as she stood before him in the doorway of her home. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” he asked. Jessica stood aside and held the door open for him. “Sorry I’m a little late,” he said breezily as he entered the foyer. “I decided to park at the strip mall down the street and walk the few blocks here.” He turned and looked at Jessica as she shut the front door. “You might have nosey neighbors, and I didn’t want any of them to wonder why a strange car was parked in your driveway.” He paused and regarded her with the familiar smirk that she was used to seeing on him by now. “Plus, I had a meeting this morning that ran late. A meeting with your husband.” “Don’t mention my husband.” Slater stepped toward her and in a quick motion that she did not see coming, grabbed her jaw in his hand, his fingers strong. He pushed her back against the front door. “Listen, you little bitch!” he hissed. “You don’t tell me what to do and say and what not to do. Instead, sweetie, you do everything I say. Do you fucking understand me?” “You’re hurting me!” Jessica cried, her voice altered by the way in which her jaw was being held. Slater did not loosen his ...
    grip on her. Hatred flashed in her eyes as she glared at him. If looks could kill, Slater would have been a smoldering heap of ashes at that moment. But looks could not kill. Reluctantly, Jessica nodded her head in agreement. Nodding was her only form of communication, given the way in which the man held her by the jaw, contorting her mouth into an O-shape, rendering her unable to speak. “Look at it this way, sweetie. I’m a white knight for you. A white knight that can improve your standard of living. So why don’t you give your white knight the greeting he deserves?” Jessica stared at him, not certain what he meant, until he leaned forward and brought his lips close to hers. Her mouth was still being squeezed into an O-shape by the man’s iron grip on her jaw, a grip that left her head immobilized by the way he pressed her back against the door, preventing her from avoiding his kiss as he applied his lips to her open mouth. When she felt his tongue enter her mouth, Jessica protested as best she could, but the man’s grip on her jaw only became firmer, and his tongue was able to begin a full and unencumbered exploration of her oral cavity. Her body stiffened at this, and then stiffened more as she felt his other hand press into her breast through the flimsy material of the summer dress and the delicate bra she wore beneath. Her hands curled into fists, but her arms remained at her side as the man’s mouth lingered over hers and his hand roughly fondled her breasts. Eventually, ...
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