LOGINChapter 5 - Caught He kept going. Elena looked up at me with her wrists pinned to the mattress and her husband's voice still coming down the stairs, and I kissed her hard and she kissed me back and I felt her hips come up against mine. The fear was doing something to her. I could feel it in the way her body moved under mine, the way her breath came fast through her nose, the way her pussy was still wet and hot and clenching when I slid my hand down between her legs. "Ahh…" she breathed into my mouth. "You're soaked," I said against her lips. "You hear him calling you and it makes you wetter." She didn't answer. She just pulled me down and kissed me harder. I let go of her wrists and rolled her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up and pushed into her from behind and she buried her face in the pillow and moaned into it. "Oh… fuck.” "Shh," I said. "You don't want him to find you yet." I fucked her slow and deep from behind with my hands on her hips and she pushe
Chapter 4 She got my jacket off and my shirt unbuttoned and pushed them off my shoulders and I pulled her blouse up over her head and unhooked her bra and her tits came free and I bent my head and took one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked it. "Ahh… oh fuck yes…” She held my head to her chest and moaned and I sucked one nipple and rolled the other between my fingers and she arched her back and pushed her tits into my mouth. "Good," she said. "That's good. I want your cock in my mouth." She pushed me back on the bed and got my belt undone and my pants down and my cock came free and she wrapped her hand around it and stroked it slowly. "Ahh…" She stroked me a few times and then she bent her head and took the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked it and I put my hand in her hair and moaned. "Oh… god… fuck!” She sucked me slow and wet with her hand wrapped around the base and her tongue flat against the underside and I lay there on the guest bed with my hand i
Chapter 3 - The Mansion Payday was Friday. I'd been on the job a month by then and I'd gotten used to the rhythm of it. And I'd gotten used to Elena, too. She came down to the booth most nights, sometimes just to sit in my chair and talk, sometimes to kneel between my knees and take my cock in her mouth, sometimes to lead me up to the black sedan in the turnaround and fuck me in the back seat with her dress bunched around her waist. It had become the shape of my week. Friday afternoon I got a text from Frank, the estate manager, telling me Mr. Halloran wanted to see me about my pay. Which was strange, because my pay went into my account every Friday like clockwork and nobody had ever asked me to come up to the house for it. But Frank said come at four, so at four I parked my truck in the turnaround and walked up the stone steps to the front door and rang the bell. A housekeeper let me in and walked me through a foyer the size of my whole apartment and into a study off
2 Chapter 2 - My Boss's Wife She came back the next night. I saw her on the camera at 11:40 and I stood up and opened the door before she got to the step and she walked in and closed the door behind her and looked at me. "Well?" she said. I didn't say anything. I just stepped forward and put my hands on her waist and pulled her in and kissed her. She kissed me back hard and slid her hands up into my hair and pushed her body against mine and I backed her up against the wall of the booth and pinned her there with my hips and my hands on her waist and kissed her until she was breathing hard through her nose. "Ahh…" she said, pulling back. "That's the answer I wanted." "Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure." She put her hands on my chest and looked up at me. She unzipped my pants and reached in and pulled my cock out and wrapped her hand around it and stroked it slowly and I put my head back against the wall and closed my eyes. "Ohh… shit!” "Look at me," she said.
Chapter 1 - The Security Guard The estate was massive and the gatehouse sat at the end of it like a little brick lighthouse, and that's where I spent every night from eleven to seven. I'd been there three weeks when she first came to the booth. The job had come through a buddy of mine who did security work for the family… the Hallorans, who owned half the commercial real estate in the county and a private jet. And houses. He'd told me it was the easiest money he'd ever made. Sit in a booth. Watch the cameras. Log the visitors. Don't let anybody through the gate who isn't on the list. That was the whole job. I was thirty-three years old and I'd spent the last eight years bouncing between warehouse gigs and construction and a short stretch driving for a rideshare company that almost killed me, and I needed the money and the quiet, and the booth gave me both. Eleven to seven, six nights a week, eight hundred and fifty a week, and nobody bothered me. At least for the first two weeks
Chapter 5 - Come to my room I got up off the bed and walked down the hall and stopped outside her door. It was cracked open and there was a low warm light coming through the gap and I stood there for a second with my hand on the frame and my heart going and then I pushed it open and walked in. She was lying on her bed on her back with her legs spread and her knees bent and her feet flat on the mattress, and she was completely naked. The lamp on the nightstand was on and it put a warm gold light across her body and I stood in the doorway and looked at her and swallowed. Her hair was down and spread across the pillow. Her tits were full and heavy and her nipples were hard. Her stomach was flat and her hips curved out wide and her legs were long and smooth and open, and between them. I could see her pussy, pink and wet and throbbing, and she had one hand resting on her stomach and the other one on the mattress beside her and her eyes were on me the whole time. "Come her






