Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2005 11:02:13 -0800 (PST) From: Alzine Mathis Subject: My Boss's Daughter part 1 (f/F, inter) This is purely fictional and should be treated as such. If you like it, I'd love to hear from you. Mdnitestrom@yahoo.com My Boss's Daughter part 1 My name is Cheryl. I am a 28 year old Black woman from Dallas who's used to having the best of things. I work for a well respected lawyer in Dallas and from time to time I tutor his 16 year old daughter, Sarah. Sarah was a sophomore at St. Penelope's Catholic School for girls and well developed for her age. She could easily pass for 20 if she wanted but stuck to her ponytails, pleated skirts and knee high socks. One afternoon, while sitting at my desk outside of Mr. Duncan's office, Sarah called up to announce she was coming by to visit her dad. I told her that he was very busy but she could still come up and wait if she wanted. I pressed the security button to unlock our floor and saw that she was already on the elevator. "Hey, Cheryl. What are you up to," asked an obviously exhausted Sarah. She sat in my favorite chair across from me and didn't bother to close her legs. I couldn't help but stare at her white cotton panties and the neatly tanned legs coming from under her skirt. I cleared my throat and mustered a glance up to her face. She had this little smile that could melt Scrooge in a heartbeat. "Do you like what you see," came her voice, low and smooth. I smiled and put down my pen. "Little girl, you have no idea what you want and if I gave it to you, you'd have a hard time wanting anything else," I said daringly. As we sat staring at each other, Mr. Duncan came out of his office and I quickly stood to break the obvious attraction between his daughter and I. "Hey there Pumpkin. Look. I'm not going to be home tonight. I have to take a flight to Las Vegas this evening and since I can't find your mother you'll have to find a place to crash," tossed Mr. Duncan as he looked at me. I knew he meant that I should watch her. "I don't mind," I shrugged as I looked Sarah's way who was staring wild eyed. "Then it's settled. You know your way around my home and I trust you with my daughter's life. Here's some money in case you two want to order pizza and movies," He handed me a large envelope with more than enough money to order pizza and movies. "Now, I have to get along if I'm going to be there by 8 o'clock. See you in two days and call if there's an emergency," He called back as he walked into his office and shut the door. I sat back down and finished writing in my appointment book. "Were you serious about what you said earlier? That you would actually have sex with me," Asked Sarah with sheer fright. I looked up to see her face drawn into serious worry and doubt. "I was just messing with you Kiddo," I smiled. She loosened up and came over to see what I was writing. She stood way too close for my comfort but I didn't let her know it. I jotted down the last appointment for next month and closed everything around me. "Are we going home or can we go somewhere and hang out first," asked Sarah curiously. "Do you have any place in mind?" She thought for a moment and then spoke. "There's a new coffee shop down the street that I haven't been to yet." I shrugged and knocked on Mr. Duncan's door. "We're leaving now. Have a safe trip." "Bye, Dad. Love ya," called out Sarah. "Later, Sweetheart," Mr Duncan called back and off we went towards the elevator. I adjusted my messenger case as Sarah pushed the 'down' button. "Do you know any games we could pick up? I want to really have some fun while Dad's away," Sarah stated as she back at me. "We could go by the game store around the corner from your house. Get anything you want," I said without looking at her. We stepped into the elevator and rode the rest of the way in silence. I kept thinking if I should really risk touching this little girl and actually getting away with it. I wanted some fresh pussy and since my Angela had passed over a year ago I hadn't found the time to find a new girlfriend or even a one night stand. The elevator doors opened and we stepped into the building lobby. The receptionist behind the desk winked at me and I smiled and nodded as we passed. "Hey, wait," she called as we reached the front door. I turned around and walked back to the desk. "I just wanted to give you my phone number and home address if you wanted to tickle my ivories every once in a while." I looked down at the piece of paper and in light script was her name, address, phone number and measurements. I looked up at her and she blew a little kiss. I playfully caught it and told her to expect a call tonight. I walked back to Sarah who was looking out the window and in deep thought. "Hey Kiddo. You alright," I asked as I tapped her arm. She looked up at me and smiled then followed me as I walked through the door. "What did that woman want that couldn't wait until Monday," asked Sarah as we crossed the street to the parking garage. I hate questions that serve no purpose but nosiness. "I had a message from someone I don't want to see," I lied and she fell for it. We walked though the garage and turned left. 22 paces and turn 5 paces to reach the driver's side door. "Wow! This is your car," exclaimed Sarah as we reached my 2005 Cherry Red Mustang, a gift from her father for being his assistant for so long. I unlocked the car and slid in as she sat next to me in complete awe. When I started the car up she squealed with glee. I put it in reverse and made my way to the street. We drove up to the Coffey shop and just as I was about to park, Sarah blurts out that she wants hers to go. I pull around to the drive-thru and order two frappuccinos. She eagerly takes hers and begins to sip it slowly to avoid a possible brain freeze. We pull away and are headed toward Emory Estates when I remembered we needed some entertainment. I turn onto Davis Blvd and into Your Entertainment's parking lot. We get out and head to the over sized toy conglomerate. Vivid reds and other colors surround us as we grab a basket and throw pretty much everything that looks good into the basket. I see a familiar face and she walks toward me. "You know we do have special toys for the naughtiness in you," Candace whispered as she reached around me to hold me tight. I felt so uneasy having my private life seep through to reality. Sarah looked at us and I immediately pushed Candace away to introduce them. Candace stuck out her well manicured hand and Sarah stood there dumb-founded as she held her hand. Her eyes were fixed on my friends exposed double D's and I had to bump into the both of them to straighten up. Candace excused herself and disappeared for just a moment only to come back with a couple of unmarked boxes. "Don't worry about the cost, I took care of all of that," she whispered. I placed the bag in the cart and looked down to see that we had more than enough entertainment. "Okay it is time to go now," I called to Sarah who was transfixed on one more item. I pulled her away and hugged Candace one last time before heading toward the front check out. Outside and in the car, I noticed Sarah was rubbing lotion on her legs. I caught every inch she exposed while I drove and as we pulled into Duncan Manor she pulled the plaid fabric down to her knees. The maid was standing outside with her bags and greeted us with hugs. "I'm taking the weekend off to visit my sister. I'll be back Monday afternoon," Rose explained as she pointed to the oncoming taxi. We hugged her again and watched as she got in and rode off. I pushed the button to close and secure the gate as we stepped inside the large home. I've been in this house many times and it never ceases to amaze me. I took my shoes off in the front hall and put all my belongings in the closet. Sarah had most of the bags and was seated on the couch opening everything. I quickly joined her leaving the 'other' bag in the closet. We went through all we had and sorted by what would be fun and what we should play when darkness fell. "Do you want anything to drink, Cher," Sarah called out as she headed for the kitchen. She'd taken the initiative to take off her top and unzip her skirt as she headed towards the fridge. I did the same and made my way to the guest bedroom to draw up some water for a nice bath. "Sprite if it's in there," I yelled out into the hallway. I looked at my reflection in the mirror across from me and smiled. I walked back into the bathroom leaving all doors open and stood in the steam filled bathroom letting the heat kiss my body. I felt Sarah behind me looking over my body and didn't bother to turn around. Instead I walked to the tub and slowly dipped my left left foot in and then my right. The bubbles came up to my knees and then they rose as I sank into the hotter-than-warm water. I sat back and let the day soak away and closed my eyes as I hear Sarah creep through the room and into the bathroom. "Cher? Here's your Sprite," she whispered as she walked around to where she could see me. I opened my eyes to see her standing there completely naked and overtly aroused. I sat up and let my 38D's rise above the suds and into view. She stood there looking at me and I couldn't resist looking at her bare pussy. No signs of it being shaved so she must take after her mother. I motioned for her to join me and reached behind me to turn on the property surveillance. Sarah walked over and stood next to the tub with her hands clasped in front of her. "You know I was only kidding earlier but seeing you now, I want you to know that if you want to touch me in any way, I'd love it," she said nervously. I stood up and watched her as she followed the water and bubbles run down over my body. I reached out to touch her and she responded by opening her arms. I traced her nipples with my thumbs and pinched them until they turned red. She moaned softly and her head fell to one side. "Come and sit with me, young one," I whispered and held her hand to steady her as she joined me in the water. I helped her down and we stood before each other on our knees. She reached out and touched me curiously without hesitation. She held the heftiness of my breasts and watched my nipples grow harder and longer. "Does that mean that you like me for more than a friend," she asked curiously. Her eyes grew wider and then her head lowered until her mouth covered my right nipple. Oh, the feeling was wonderful. She sucked slowly and squeezed as I held her head lightly. Her blond hair clung to her face as the humidity dampened the once flat hair into curls I'd never seen. She was so beautiful. "That's it sweetheart. Suck my lovely tits. Get me off," I moaned in adoration of this little girl taking a bold leap. Her right hand kneaded my left nipple and drew out an even louder moan. "You sure you've never done this," I asked quizzically. She looked up at me and smiled. "I've sucked on my aunt's breasts while she breast fed my little cousin. Nothing else." She went back to sucking and I reached down her back and over her fleshy ass until I came to her untouched pussy. She shuddered as my hand ran down further and found her clit. She moaned onto my nipple which made my clit harden. She sat up and looked at me hungrily. "Let's go to bed just for a while, my pet," I purred as I stood up and grabbed a towel. She quickly followed and we made our way to the bedroom and onto the king-sized bed. I threw the over sized bath towel onto the bed and instructed her to lay on it. Without a word, she sat on the bed with her legs hanging over the edge and spread for my pleasure. Her pussy was so beautiful. Her lips had become red as they swelled in excitement and her little clit poked through as thought struggling to breathe. I fell to my knees and she leaned back on her hands to steady herself. I kissed her warm chest and squeezed her thighs as her scent rode to my nostrils. As sweet as candy. "Oh this is so hot. I wan this so bad. Please touch me all over," she panted as I made my way down to her navel and then to her Mons. She lifted her hips to my mouth and I gently pushed them down. I moved my mouth to her left thigh and her scent became stronger. Soft whimpers emitted from her mouth as her clit tensed in anticipation. I pulled my head back to look at her pussy once more before I dove in and saw that she was glistening with delight. I went back to my kissing and found that Sarah was indeed enjoying herself. Her knees were know drawn up and her moans were louder as I kissed her soft labia. I snaked my tongue between her lips and could feel her pulsing beneath my tongue. Louder moans escaped her mouth as I closed my mouth over her clit and sucked drawing it out further until it was completely our of its hood. "Oh yeah! Suck my little pussy. Make your boss's daughter cum," Sarah yelled out as she bucked into my face. I took a hold of the backs of her knees and pushed back until her ass was lifted from the bed. I dove my tongue inside her and licked the tight walls that surrounded it. She contracted and relaxed as I steadily tongue fucked her. She reached up between her legs and grabbed a handful of hair. Grunts and groans emitted from the little tart as she ground her hips into my face smearing slippery nectar onto my face. I let her legs go and as they flopped down, I jumped up onto the bed and lay next to her. She sat up and looked over at me. Without hesitation, she crawled over me and lowered her pussy to my face. As I lasciviously licked her clit she lowered her face into my trimmed pussy and snaked her tongue into my slit and found my clit. Her licks were cat like and drove me crazy. The steady licking on both ends filled the room and the house with the sounds of our moans. She reached under my legs and her finger slipped into my pussy. I did the same and she yipped at her first fingering. She rocked back and forth as her body quivered as an orgasm made it's way from her brain to her clit. Her hips bucked hard and her thighs tightened on both sides of my head. She screamed into me and down flowed a sweet river of her cum into my mouth. I drank it without another thought and as she fell limp, I lifted her from her position and onto the bed beside me. I sat up on the bed and reached down to stroke her hair away from her face as she looked up at me. Her face was soft and innocent and for a moment I felt guilty but just for that moment. She smiled sweetly. "Can we do that often or will that be the only time I feel that way ever again," she asked with true worry. I looked down at her. "Only if that's what you want. I'm always going to be around and as long as you see nothing wrong, we can keep on doing what we just did. Just know that this is completely up to you," I told her earnestly. "Will you finger me until I fall asleep. I usually massage my clit until I drift off for the night but I think it's time you be the one in charge of that," Sarah proclaimed as she rested her head in my lap and closed her eyes.