Want More: Erotica Short Stories with Explicit Sex to Read in Bed

By Meg Congelosi

Whether to dream or to stimulate.

Or simply to immerse yourself in a world full of sensuality.

Sex without taboos has just as much a place here as hot passion.

All acting persons are 18 years or older.

Please do not read if you are under the age of 18.

Abstract:

"...Annika replied uncertainly and broke from his embrace. Then she turned back to the door. Again she felt those incredibly demanding fingers on her ass. She almost let out a horny groan, but she didn't want to reveal this weakness after all. Annika literally fled the room so he wouldn't see how she was doing."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Meg Congelosi
• Release date: Feb 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215217382

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Table of Contents

Simply hot, the cuts!

Punishment is needed!

Fantasies

Rosy plum and an intoxicating scent

Blonde slut

Everything has to be sparkling clean

Not too rough

With the dominatrix

Lisa Wants More

Taken from the Fitness Instructor

Secretly pregnant by the neighbor

Pregnant by the waiter

My husband's best friend

The Craftsman and the Black Bitch

The Black Service Hard Taken

Hot session with the truck driver

The Black Yoga Teacher Stretched

Kinky tax audit

Want More: Erotica Short Stories with Explicit Sex to Read in Bed

Author: Meg Congelosi

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Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Please do not read if you are under the age of 18

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Simply hot, the cuts!

The engine of my turquoise Aston Martin Valkyrie purred to an end. The glass front of the company's headquarters shone like the paint on the car. I got out and hurried towards the building. The bright entrance hall welcomed me. A group of fine, white leather sofas waited for customers. Leila at the reception nodded to me. I nodded back and headed for the gold elevator. Off to the first floor. A large office opened up in front of me. Partition walls and plants created islands of tranquility around the individual workplaces. Right in front, near the coffee machine, sat the blonde apprentice Annika. I gave her a long look. Simply hot, the cuts! Her light blonde hair and bright blue eyes were remarkable, as was her sweet bubble butt. I smiled and walked towards my office door. The office manager had her desk right next to it and was aware of who was trying to get through to me.

Hi Manuela, I greeted and disappeared right behind the door. As soon as it was slammed behind me, I adjusted my bar. The little bitch is really hot! Her lips look like she sucks cock every day. I imagined it - and promptly got even hornier. I should really grab her, I muttered to myself. She really looks like she blows a colleague on the toilet every break. Grinning, I collapsed into my chair behind the desk. I started the computer. Should I take a look at them? , I wondered. I left my office around nine. My eyes immediately fell on Annika, who was standing in front of the coffee machine. What a divine bubble butt! My cock pressed against my pants. Oh fuck it! Grinning, I walked past her and just grabbed it. Annika froze and jerked her head around, but she said nothing. I grinned even wider than before. Nobody seemed to have noticed anything. At least no one commented. The sow is mine, she just doesn't know it yet!

***

Annika looked after the boss. He just grabbed my ass! , she thought in bewilderment. I would never have thought that of Maier! Her butt was still tingling. Somehow she was angry and shocked, but the directness of his access confused her beyond that. Her cunt started tingling too. Shit, am I getting horny? Annika swallowed. She remembered Maier's firm grip. His fingers had dug deep inside, letting her know he wanted to dominate her. Sweat beaded her forehead. No doubt her panties were wet. Damned! Well, Maier was really handsome with his tanned skin and well-groomed three-day beard and he was still quite young. Then she felt ashamed and wondered if anyone had even noticed? But nobody said anything. Let's see if he does that again. Still, she couldn't ignore the tingling in her cunt. He's a horny guy, no question. She looked down and took the coffee mug.

A little later Maier came back and gave her a look. She answered him, head held high, then turned back to her monitor.

Annika! Manuela suddenly shouted. Can you bring these documents in to the boss?

Sure, she replied, trying to keep her tone as normal as possible, and stood up. She took the folder and went to the door of Maier's office.

Yes, please?

Here I have the documents for you, she said shortly and approached his desk.

Thank you. Maier looked up at her and suddenly put an arm around her waist. You have a great bubble butt, you know that?

She froze again. His direct, aggressive manner was incredibly outrageous. But her cunt obviously liked it because her panties were getting wet again, really. She bit her lip and let him grab it again and knead her butt roughly.

A real eye-catcher, he added and winked at her.

Thank you, Mr. Maier, Annika replied uncertainly and broke from his embrace. Then she turned back to the door. Again she felt those incredibly demanding fingers on her ass. She almost let out a horny groan, but she didn't want to reveal this weakness after all. Annika literally fled the room so he wouldn't see how she was doing.

Punishment is needed!

I looked at the two representatives of our customer. A coffee gentlemen?

Gladly. Heimberger, the young guy with the blond hair, nodded and his companion was also pleased.

Milk and sugar?

Yes gladly.

I pressed the head of the intercom. Manuela, send Annika in with three coffees. Milk and sugar.

Coming right away!, the office manager confirmed curtly.

We would be really happy to implement your campaign, I turned back to the two gentlemen.

They've definitely run excellent campaigns, said Heimberger.

Your machine down there in the basement for packaging the materials is really top notch, added his companion.

Yes, it's very fast and we only need a few people. I grinned.

Finally the door opened and Annika came in with the coffee. She smiled at our guests and came around my desk with the tray. Shit! she exclaimed. She fell on her face and the cups fell to the ground.

Damn! Heimberger jumped up and I followed him immediately.

Two of the three cups were broken and Heimberger's suit pants were stained with coffee.

T-I'm t-sorry! Annika stammered while getting up again. Heimberger looked at her angrily, but then pulled himself together.

Out! Get us some more coffee! I snapped at the blonde. Then I turned to Heimberger. Would you like stain remover?

No, it's okay! Snorting contemptuously, he fell back in his chair and looked Annika up and down.

Really, I'm sorry! she whined. I caught my foot on the desk.

Get out! I repeated my command and pointed emphatically to the door. Annika had collected the largest shards on the tray and almost ran out the door. Really, I have a wonderful stain remover, I insisted.

Heimberger waved his hand. It's nothing.

On the second try, the coffee stayed in the cups and I got through the conversation with the customer without any further incidents. Then I whistled Annika into my office - literally. I opened the door and whistled. Annika!

Yes, Mr. Maier. The blonde eagerly rushed over, her head lowered.

I stepped aside. In there! We need to talk!

Yes, Mr. Maier. She slipped past me and I closed the door behind me.

I dropped into my chair and pointed in front of the desk. But when she tried to sit down, I shook my head emphatically, so she stood there, her head bowed like a sinner. I stared at her. In her tight, dark blue jeans she cut a great figure, especially her small, round bubble butt. My mouth was literally watering - and the blood between my legs. The pink shirt made her look girly. Her Scandinavian blonde hair was just hot. The space in my pants was definitely getting tight. You almost ruined a deal. I let those words hang in the air.

Annika jerked her head up when she heard that, her eyes wide with shock. So bad?

Sure. I pursed my lips. I can't let you get away with this, sweetheart.

What should I do? Sweep the stairs? she wanted to know.

That could suit you! No, that would be a real waste! I smirked. I bet you let yourself be taken to the bathroom during breaks more often.

Mr. Maier! What? The blonde blushed bright red. Really! She seemed about to turn away, but stayed where she was.

You're not trying to tell me that no one has smacked you around here. I frowned.

Well... Annika's blush deepened.

Ha! I laughed. Then you don't have a problem getting involved with me, do you?

Annika seemed about to say something, but then pressed her lips together.

Well? I asked.

I...I could sh-gow you head, she suggested. Now the blush on her face subsided significantly.

I could even see a faint smile. What's up with the bitch? Is that what she was aiming for? Bubbles? I asked ironically. That would be a start. But do you think that's all?

Annika, who was about to get around the desk, froze. What do you mean, Mr. Maier?

I mean, blowing is just a start. It would be a waste just to use your mouth.

W-what else would you like to ma-do? Now her initial sense of security was completely gone.

So fucking is just part of it, I threw at her cheekily. That's clear. And your bubble butt is just great.

Annika took a sharp breath and finally came around the desk. Would you like to touch it. Maybe... maybe... you can fuck me in the ass too, let's see. If you want, you can grab it now.

I laughed out loud. Of course I'm going to bang your hot ass, that's for sure. I reached out roughly and touched her gorgeous cheeks properly for the first time. My fingers dug into it tightly.

Ouch! Annika groaned and winced. But I'm not exactly a fan of ass fucking, Mr. Maier.

I don't believe you, I replied dryly. You'll squeal with lust, bitch! But that's not all. You should really suffer, you blond bitch!

Are you into BDSM? she asked shyly.

And how! I smiled. And your ass just turns me on.

Hm. Annika seemed to think about it while I continued to knead her buttocks.

I'll teach you a lesson. Think about it.

Silence settled over my office, apart from Annika's occasional moan when I gripped a little harder.

You... you c-could put me over your knee, the blonde finally suggested softly.

You can hear that! I praised her. Let's go! Down with your pants, bitch!

Annika turned around and stared at me in bewilderment. Right now?

Yes, take off your pants and lie down over my lap, I specified.

Annika hesitated for a moment, then she undid her pants and pushed them over her ass with some effort. The pink string reinforced the girly impression even more. Annika slowly lay down on my lap and gave me one last uncertain look. My crossbar pressed against her thigh corner. Now I reached out and kneaded her firm, tight ass again and also pulled down the thong. Her skin was cool, her cheeks wonderfully firm. I struck. It banged pretty loud. Annika cried out in shock. A first tender redness could be seen. Now I slapped the other cheek.

Ouch! Annika yelped and shifted back and forth on my lap. I just chuckled and slammed my hand down on her bubble butt again. Aiii! Aiii! Aii! she whined, but didn't try to pull away from me. Only when her ass was nicely reddened did I let her get up after a final slap. Tears ran down her face, I definitely hadn't spared her.

You can leave. But remember one thing: That was just the beginning. Actually, I'm into much heavier stuff.

Yes, Mr. Maier. Sniffling, she rubbed her spanked ass and pulled up her pants. Then she made her come out of my office.

Fantasies

Annika was still confused when she left the company in the evening. Maier put me over his knee like a naughty brat! She couldn't believe it. On the bus she sat by the window and looked out. What have I done? , she thought and bit her lip. I thought it was going to be a blow job - I didn't expect it to escalate like that.

She had actually made out secretly with friends in the toilet a number of times, whether it was at school or early in her apprenticeship. It was always she who had lured the men. Today her plan had backfired. Maier had snatched the initiative from her and completely caught her by surprise. But that too has its appeal . Her cunt tingled. She wondered what else Maier might think of.

Back home in her small two-and-a-half-room apartment, the first thing she did was jump into the shower and change into more comfortable clothes, pink sweatpants and a white shirt. Then she threw herself on the sofa in her eat-in kitchen and had a Smirnoff, even though it wasn't the weekend yet. After today she badly needed some relaxation.

On a whim, she searched the internet for a porn, more specifically a BDSM flick. That way I might find out what else Maier could expect from me. She found one