Meagan’s Journey Into Business – The Beginnings Of Their Desires Being Fulfilled!

"This is Meagan’s story of adventure into being stripped, fucked and beyond."

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YES, please harder Richard. Yes, that’s it, I’m so close, don’t stop!

Meagan was laying over the arm of the couch in Richard’s office. Her shoulders resting on the cushions and her ass resting on the arm of it with her legs spread wide for Richard’s pleasure. He was plunging his cock deep and hard in and out of her pussy. Meagan was moaning in pleasure, with one hand playing with a nipple and the other buried between her legs stroking her clit in time to Richard’s strokes.

Meagan felt like they had been like this for hours, losing count of how many orgasms Richard had given her. He never seemed to tire, just relentlessly pound her pussy with stroke after stroke of his wonderful cock. Then it happened, Richard cried out he was going to cum.

He pulled from Meagan and stepped around the couch, kneeling on the cushion next to her head. She turned her head to him and let his cock slide between her lips. She sucked his cock deep into her mouth and ran her tongue along its length. She never tired of having it fill her mouth.

Richard stiffened and let loose of his load, filling Meagan’s mouth full of his cum. She tried to swallow it all, but some ran along her cheek to come to rest in a puddle on the couch cushion.

Meagan awoke with saliva running along her cheek, wetting her pillow. She had awoken from another dream drenched in sweat and aching in desire for Richard Whitt. She had been working closely with him the past weeks on a project. They had eaten together and even traveled across the country together. The closer she worked with him, the more her desire for him burned in her dreams.

Lying there in bed with her head on her wet pillow she relived her dream. Thinking about his cock sliding in and out of her bare pussy, filling her full as no boy had in college. The taste of his cock as she took him in her mouth. The taste of his cum on her tongue as it spilled forth for her to consume as you would any special treat.

Without even a conscious thought, Meagan’s hands had found their way to her special places. One hand slipping under her nightgown to find a nipple, to tease and pinch, as the other found its way to her panties, slipping under the waistband, sliding along her pussy, until eventually slipping several fingers past her already soaked pussy lips, plunging deep in time to Meagan’s thoughts of Richard. Her hands worked furiously as she relived the last moments of her dream with Richard. Finally, her body could stand no more, her back arching and her hips lifting from the bed, she had a powerful orgasm quenching her desire for the moment but by no means dulling the ache of desire she had built up for Richard.

Fully spent for the moment, Meagan dropped back to the bed, panting in the aftermath. She laid there for sometime before finally looking at her alarm clock. It was Monday morning and she had to get ready for work but the clock said she had another fifteen minutes she could rest. Laying there with her eyes closed thinking about her life and where it was at the moment, she genuinely was happy with it. She had graduated from college less than two months ago and found a wonderful job.

Meagan’s first introduction to Richard had come during her interview with him to be his executive assistant. At the end of the interview, he had her strip to just her bra, panties, hose and shoes. He took a moment to run his over her pussy and up along her ass. That had been at the interview weeks ago but has never made another advance towards her since. For that matter, other than flowers on her desk each week, he has been the perfect gentleman. Always holding doors for her, pulling chairs out or rising when she came or went from a table. This was not what she was expecting after her interview. She believed he would have had his way with her at his first opportunity and relegated her to some small office in the building, only to be called on again as he desired her body. Instead had made her a part of his trusted office staff. Furnishing her with a fabulous office right next to his, giving her work that allowed her to excel in her job and treated her with the respect she had earned doing a good job for him. Things seemed perfect except for the desire that had built in her core for Richard.

Meagan’s time for reflection quickly came to an end as her alarm clock brought her back to the real world. Sliding out of bed with a moan of frustration she ambled over to the bathroom where she stopped for her morning look in the mirror. She studied herself and could still see some of the natural flush of her earlier orgasm in her cheeks and skin. Deciding not much had changed, she pulled he nightgown over her head and slipped her panties down her legs, throwing and kicking both towards her laundry hamper in the corner.

Meagan had by now developed a practiced routine for getting ready for work and it wasn’t long before she was walking out of her building being greeted by her driver Andy. Slipping into the back seat while Andy held the door. Andy was quickly around the car and zooming them off towards work as he did every morning. Just another example of lavish perk provided to her by Richard.

***

That same morning at Richard’s home

Glenda was straddling Richard’s thighs as he was partly reclined against the headboard on some pillows. She had his cock buried deep within her stretched pussy and was riding him, cowgirl. This was one of Richard’s favorite positions because he could reach out and stroke his lover as he was now doing to Glenda. He was running his hands from her shoulders to her waist, stopping to fondle each nipple, before stroking her engorged clit as she rode up and down on him.

He continued to let her do the lion’s share of the work this morning during their sex. She had spent the weekend with him and they had sex in every way possible. Richard was surprised when Glenda woke him by stroking his cock as the alarm went off. She slowly brought him to full hardness with long slow strokes until she finally took him between her lips, sucking and licking his cock head like some large lollipop to be savored. She worked on along his shaft, running her tongue along its length, tickling the sensitive skin below his head. She worked him deep into her mouth until finally, her nose touched the base of his cock and head of his cock was rubbing the back of her throat.

It would’ve not been long before he would have been spewing his cum down her throat, but Glenda had other ideas and this was how Richard found himself reclining against the headboard as Glenda rode him to her second orgasm that morning. She continued to ride him but had picked up her pace after her second orgasm. Richard could tell she intended for him to cum soon. He knew he would hold out as long as possible but her silky pussy would be flooded with his cum soon.

Richard reached out and grabbed Glenda, pulling her to him as he felt the dam burst. He moaned, “I’m cumming!” into Glenda’s ear as he held her body tight. She could feel his thighs spasm as he emptied himself deep into her pussy. They stayed like this until they both felt the mix of his cum and her juices seep out onto them.

Releasing Glenda, Richard said, “I guess work is calling but you were so much nicer to be with.”

Leaning forward just a bit, Glenda kissed Richard and then replied, “Working for you does have some privileges.”

Gladys had found Glenda to fill in for her when she had been so terribly sick, unable to work or fulfill Richard’s needs. Being only a few years younger than Richard this made her ideal. Gladys explained what would be expected of her, both as a secretary and as a lover to Richard. Glenda readily excepted her place and understood it. That had been five years ago and now the three of them had a very fluid relationship. Both Gladys and Glenda enjoyed Richard separately and together at times. Both women had also discovered their shared passion for each other and had spent many a day and night together without Richard. Now they both were waiting to see how Meagan would fit in.

“Yes, like the boss giving you a day off for a wonderful morning blowjob and romp in bed,” Richard replied. “Don’t worry about coming in today. Gladys can handle the office while Meagan and I are out.”

“How is Meagan doing?” Glenda asked, raising her eyebrows as she did. Insinuating to be asking more about how Meagan was sexually than business related.

“I wouldn’t know, I’ve not pushed her yet but maybe it’s time I did,” he said leaning back again smiling.

***

They arrive at work.

As Andy pulled up in front of the building Meagan could see Richard stepping out of his car as Max held the door for him. As Andy stopped behind Max, Richard turned and looked as he was heading towards the doors. Realizing it was Andy and Meagan just getting there he gave a short wave to them. He then stopped walking to wait on Meagan. Andy was around the car in a flash to open Meagan’s door.

Meagan slid out of the car saying, “Thank You to Andy.”

As she approached Richard, he said, “Good Morning Meagan, you ready to get to work?”

“Yes sir!” replied Meagan.

They started walking towards the building chatting about the current project that was in the works. As they stepped on the elevator and the doors closed, Richard turned to Meagan and said, “I have a favor to ask of you and please feel free to say no. We have that dinner meeting Thursday night with Alex and Jonathan,” Meagan shook her head yes, “Would you please wear something on the much sexier side?”

Richard started to continue on with what he was saying and then it hit him like a thunderclap. He had just insinuated that she wasn’t dressing sexy already. He would’ve done a “Gibb’s Slap” to himself if it wouldn’t have looked dumb.

“I’m sorry Meagan, I didn’t mean to say you didn’t dress sexy already. I just meant or was hoping to see if you could wear something more date-like. I want to throw these guys off their game and you dressed super sexy will do that. Sorry if that sounds sexist but it is for the business after all,” he finished looking at her trying to gauge her reaction.

She just smiled at him with a little-crooked twist of her lips before saying, “I’d be glad to sir. After all, it is for the business. Do you have an outfit in mind?”

“No, I don’t. I’ll let you handle that and put anything you need to buy on the company card.”

“Yes sir, but I may have the perfect dress already. I might just need to pick up some accessories to complete it.”

“By all means Meagan, pick up what you feel you need.”

The doors opened and they stepped off to find Gladys standing there waiting on them with greetings, “Morning Mr. Whit and morning Meagan. I trust you both had good weekends?”

Meagan replied, “Mine was okay. I went out with some friends and caught one of the new shows playing.”

“It was fucking wonderful all weekend.” Richard’s reply was a bit cruder.

Gladys knew that he had been with Glenda all weekend.  Knowing the way, they were when they were together, she could picture that neither had dirtied any clothes all weekend.

Richard getting back to the business at hand told Gladys, “Get Meagan a company card to use. She has some shopping to do for our dinner Thursday night.”

Gladys looked at Richard and raised her eyebrows slightly. Meagan didn’t notice but Richard did. He replied with a very faint nod.

With that, Gladys sat down to work getting Meagan a company credit card while Richard and Meagan went to their offices to gather up what they had to take to the meeting they had scheduled for this morning. Richard and Meagan quickly met back in the outer office in front of Gladys’s desk.

Gladys looked up and said, “Max is waiting for you two. I’ll have Meagan’s card by the time you get back this afternoon.”

The week pretty much went by with meetings every day, quick lunches between Meagan and Richard and car trips. They both felt like they had spent half of their days in the car going from meeting to meeting. The one exception was Meagan’s trip after work to go shopping for things for the dinner.

***

Thursday evening, Meagan getting ready for the dinner.

Thursday evening came quickly for Meagan. She had come home a few hours earlier than normal to get ready. Stepping into the shower she lathered her body with a jasmine scented body wash, slowly running the soft washcloth over her body from head to toe. She lingered as she rubbed the soap across her nipples, taking the time to rub each one to a hard-little point. She moved down across her flat tummy to the top of her mound. As she slid the washcloth between her legs, she used her fingers to guide it over her clit before continuing onto her pussy. She took a moment to run her other hand over herself, feeling just the slightest roughness from her pubic hair growing back. Deciding she would need to shave, she continued to wash her thighs then down her legs.

Once she had completely washed away all of the soap, she reached for a jar of shaving gel. She dipped a few fingers in it coming back with a small pile of it. She propped her leg up and smoothed the gel along the outer edges of her pussy until the entire area was covered.  Picking up the razor, she slowly ran it from just above her pussy until she had reached her perineum. She gently shaved the area before starting at the top and working her way down again. She slowly shaved her entire crotch until she was smooth to the touch again. She rinsed the left-over gel off and then applied a moisturizing cream that she had bought to keep from having any razor burn.

Finished in the shower, she then drew a bath with scented oil in it to give her a soft sexy smell all over her body. Now standing naked next to her bed, she was looking over what she planned to wear. As she stood there, she couldn’t help but wonder what Richard would think of her chosen undergarments, not knowing if he would ever see them.

Laid out on the bed was a soft gray demi bra, a matching pair of tanga style panties, she liked them over a thong because they fit nicer on her hips but were more revealing than her typical bikini panties, a black lace garter belt matched with soft gray stockings. All of it was new and she still had stomach pangs over what she had spent at the boutique she had gone to find these things at. 

Meagan picked up the garter belt and slipped her left foot through, followed by her right one. She pulled them up and over her legs and just above her hips where they rode nicely against her. Then sitting down on the edge of the bed, she started rolling the stockings up over her legs, being careful to smooth them over her legs until she had them all the way up. Standing up, she hooked the garters to the top of the stockings. Bending back over to the bed, she picked up the tanga panties, she had never heard of the style before she bought them, but they looked great on her with the garter. Repeating the same process, she used for the garter, she pulled the panties up until they were snug on her. She smoothed them a little where they laid over top the garter belt. Then turning around, she picked up the bra. She fastened it backward and then gave it spin so the cups were in the front. Pulling it up, she placed each breast in its cup, snugging the bra up and around them. Her final touch before the dress was sliding her feet into a pair of charcoal gray pumps with a modest two-inch heel to help keep her height down.

Finally turning to her closet door, she unzipped the dress bag and lifted out the dress she had bought so long ago for a party she never attended. She was hoping Richard would like it but was nervous as hell he wouldn’t. The dress was a knee-length, with a softly pleated skirt that ended at a snug waist. From the waist, the dress was tiered to the bust line with layers of light and dark shades of grey accenting the charcoal gray skirt. It had an open V at the bust line to expose an appropriate amount of cleavage before ending with a pair of over the shoulder straps in the same charcoal gray as the skirt.

Slipping it over her head, she let it settle down, making small adjustments to the straps and smoothing it over her body. Walking to the bathroom, she stood in front of the mirror and twirled around looking over her shoulder. As she did, she thought to herself, Damn girl, this looks hot!. Meagan finished getting ready, doing her hair and make-up. When she had finished, she picked up her little clutch she was carrying as a purse for the night and was out the door.

As she got the door of her building, Richard and Max were standing by the open back door to the car waiting for her. They both watched her walk towards them, tracking her every move.

As she got to them, Richard said, “Oh my god Meagan, you are absolutely beautiful tonight!”

“Thank you, sir, did I meet your desire for the night?”

Looking her up and down, he replied, “You more than meet my expectations.”

Moving to the side, he allowed her to get in the car. He shut the door and went around and got in on the driver side as Max got in behind the wheel. Max pulled away from the curb and head off to their destination.

After they got moving, Richard turned to Meagan and said, “I owe you an apology, Meagan. We aren’t having dinner with Alex and Jonathan tonight. They canceled earlier, but I didn’t want you to have wasted all your time getting ready for nothing. Would you please have dinner with me at my place?”

Meagan caught completely off guard, was speechless. She just stared blankly at Richard, not knowing what to say, think or do.

Richard, not sure if she was okay or not, finally reached over and took her face in his hands. While holding her he asked, “Are you okay?”

Finally, with a small shake of her head to clear it, she said, “Yes, I would love to have dinner with you.”

“Good, my chef will have dinner prepared when we arrive,” letting his hands fall from her face.

They arrived at Richard’s house on the outskirts of the city in a very upscale area. Richard helped Meagan from the car leading her into the house. Taking her clutch, he handed it to his butler to put away. He took her into the dining room where his chef had laid out a beautiful spread of grilled Salmon, potatoes and several different vegetables.

“Wow! Richard, this is really something. You didn’t have to go to this much trouble to have dinner with me.”

“Yes, I did Meagan. I surprised you, so I wanted this to be special for you.”

“It is, it surely is!”

Richard pulled out a chair for Meagan and she sat down. He poured each of them a glass of wine and he settled into his chair. They ate sharing small conversations about each other’s lives and business never really made an appearance as a topic. Meagan was feeling very comfortable with Richard by the end of dinner.

“Would you like to share another drink in my game room? I know it sounds funny to ask that but that’s where I get comfortable,” Richard said with a short laugh.

“I’d love to see your game room. See where you relax when you aren’t doing the deals,” Meagan said with a smile.

They got up from the table and Richard led the way down a hallway off the dining room coming up to a set of pocket doors that were closed. Richard slid one side open and stepped aside for Meagan to walk through.

When she entered, the first thing that caught her attention was the four-foot red circle in the middle of an area surrounded by several couches and chairs. She just stopped right inside the door staring at it until finally collecting herself and walked the rest of the way into the room. Looking around further she could see a pool table at the far end and one wall lined with video arcade games. They all looked to be older models. The other wall was lined with windows. The last thing she noticed was a door at the far end of the room. Meagan stopped without realizing it in the middle of the red circle but Richard did. Thinking to himself, That is a fitting spot for her to stop.

“What do you think of my little game room?” as he walked up behind her.

Meagan started to turn around to answer but Richard stopped her with his hands at her waists. Although he stopped her, she still said, “It is a really fabulous room.”

As she talked, Richard slid his hands along her waist to her hips. She stiffened a bit at his continued touch. He ran them down along the sides and back up over the roundness of her ass until he was once again holding her at the waist. He could feel she was still tensed up, so he leaned his head towards hers and softly said, “Relax and enjoy.”

Richard slid his hands up her back until they were resting on her shoulders. Slipping them under the straps of her dress, he slipped them off her shoulders. Moving his right hand to the zipper on the back of the dress, he slowly pulled it down allowing the dress to fall away to the floor around her feet. Meagan was left standing there facing away from Richard in only her bra, panties, garters, stockings and her heels. Richard stepped back admiring her from the back for a moment. Looking at the curve of her hips, the shape of her ass snug in her panties and the part of her thighs. He so wanted to explore her with his hands.

Before stepping back towards Meagan’s back again, Richard took his suit coat and tie off, tossing them on a nearby couch that surrounded the red circle they were standing in. Then slipping his arms around her waist, he slid them up until he was cupping her breasts from behind. Leaning close to her ear he softly repeated, “Relax and enjoy”, as he squeezed her breasts firmly. Richard worked his fingers over the outside of her bra, rubbing her nipples roughly through the material, caressing them, making them hard. Making her want his touch.

Meagan stiffened but did not protest. She couldn’t, because the fire that he lit in her inner being was quickly starting to flame out of control with his touch. All she could do was moan at his touch. She felt him work his hands across her breasts and over her nipples still being held by her thin bra. They were hardening to stiff points, poking through the material.

Richard continued stroking her breasts over the material but tiring of this he slipped his hands inside the cups of her bra. Being a demi style bra, there was not much material anyhow. He slipped her breasts free and held them in his hands as his fingers caressed and teased her very hard nipples.

Meagan moaned loudly at his touch on her flesh. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his hands as she leaned her head back against his shoulder. The effect he was having on her was unlike anything she had ever experience in her young life. The feeling coursing through her was sending waves of pleasure towards her pussy, making her wetter than she had ever been.

Richard still holding her left nipple in the fingers of his left hand, let her right breast go and started sliding his right hand down her stomach. He paused to gently rub across the soft skin of her toned tummy before continuing further. Reaching the top of her panties, he rubbed his hand over the outside of the material. Reaching further down, he could feel the damp material of the crotch. This brought an unseen smile to his lips.

Meagan was losing all control over herself now. She was already moaning continually as he played with her nipples but as soon as his hand reached the crotch of her panties and stroked her pussy, she let out a moan that had surely been heard through the whole house. This only encouraged Richard to work his hand over her panty clad pussy, feeling the material become wetter with each passing second.

Richard final pulled away from Meagan for a moment but only to release her bra allowing it to fall to the floor on her dress. Once the bra was gone, he slipped both hands into the edge of her panties and pushed them down but they caught on garters. Richard being a man knowing what he wants, didn’t waste time trying to get them to continue to slide down over the garters. Instead, he simply grasped them near the seams and split them. He came away with just a piece of light gray cloth, thoroughly soaked in Meagan’s pussy juice. He quickly brought it to his nose and sniffed, smelling that same succulent smell he had at the interview weeks ago before dropping it to the floor.

Returning one hand to a breast and the other to her now bare pussy, Richard teased a nipple as he ran his other hand along her bare pussy, feeling the wetness directly now. He trailed a finger along her lips, parting her them slightly and spreading her pussy open to him. He slipped two fingers between them and pushed them deep into her cupping her pussy in his hand as he did.

Meagan squealed, “Oh my god!” as he entered her with his fingers.

Taking this encouragement, he held her against his body as he fingered her pussy and teased her nipples. Richard continued pumping his fingers in and out of her, sometimes faster, sometimes slowing down. All this was doing was driving Meagan towards a powerful orgasm. When it happened, he felt her pussy tighten around his fingers and her back arch away from him but it was the flood of juices coming from her that surprised him the most. He held her as she spasmed on his hand and against his body until she could no longer support herself. Realizing that she was on the verge of collapsing, Richard scooped her up and took her over to one of the couches, sitting her against its back.

Meagan slowly recovered from what had been the most powerful orgasm she had ever had without sex. She looked up into Richard’s eyes, seeing the care and concern in them as he stood over her.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

Meagan tried to speak but it came out like a squeak. Wetting her lips, she tried again, “Yes, I’m fine but that was so intense Richard. Sorry I kind of collapsed on you.”

“I hope you enjoyed it.”

“It was amazing, your touch and caress on my skin. Everything I had been dreaming of.” Just as it left her mouth, Meagan realized she had given her secret away to Richard – her desire for him.

Richard just looked at her and smiled for a few seconds and said, “I wasn’t disappointed either.” Shocking her with his revelation that he had been thinking about her as well.

Finally sitting down next to her, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and asked the question for which he had an answer for but did not have hers. “Would you like to stay the night with me and continue this or would you like to get dressed and have Max take you home?”

By way of answering, she turned into him, placing a hand on his head, pulling him to her for a kiss that had been building for weeks.

 

 

Published 7 years ago

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