ASSISTANCE NEEDED
It's been almost two years after I started as an erotic author. Thing is, I'm tired of racking my brains for ideas. And I'm getting tired of my lousy writing technique. I feel like something is missing. What I write doesn't appeal to my senses at all. It seemed to be empty and void of emotion. I think maybe it's because I don't have the experience that's why I only have this narrow repertoire.
Sad to say, I suck at flirting and I don't have the skill at all. Maybe God bestowed me a lot of skills and forgot to give me some charm or some power to seduce men.
So, I posted ads about me hiring an assistant. I received a lot of applications and one applicant didn't send me his resume. He sent me a sachet of something rubber inside. It's like a balloon but with wider opening. I tried to blow it. It smells so good, like watermelon. It didn't take a long time to get bored of it and I just threw it in the trash can. I e-mailed those that qualified and I am scheduled to meet them the next week for the initial interview.
An applicant came to me. He wears this suit and tie and I wonder if he's hot on those. The weather can kill you from heatstroke and he might be a victim sooner or later.
"So, your name is-?"
"Caleb." He sat down, crossing his legs.
"Sorry sir, I doubt your name is one of those I e-mailed."
"You would've if I sent my resume."
I arched my brow. Gosh he's pissing me off.
"Sorry sir, I'm meeting my applicants for their interview. We might as well talk some other time." I tried to politely tell him to fvck off but he just smiled on one side of his face and it made my blood boil.
"I know. I sent you something different other than a resume."
So this guy's the one who sent me the balloon.
"I hate to burst you bubbles, sir. But I don't play balloons anymore."
He chuckled.
"Balloon?"
"Come on, miss. Don't tell me you don't know what it is."
"I know a balloon when I see one."
He laughed again. What the heck is wrong with this guy? He's a perfect candidate for an assistant and for someone I'll do some things not intended for kids. He doesn't look bad but he talks like a boss.
"Okay, sir. I assume you want to apply as my assistant?" He nods. "Why would you want to be my assistant?"
"Because, I can offer anything you require." Ugh, that arrogance.
I finished meeting with everyone and at the end of the day, I went straight home.
I gave some thought about Caleb. But I don't know how to contact him I'm organizing my laptop and and pens and everything on my table when I heard the door ring.
For goodness sake, it's Caleb!
I opened the door and I saw him, changed in a reasonable outfit.
"This is not an office hour." I crossed my hand on my chest.
"I know. Look, I need you to write my book."
"What? I don't write books for other people."
"No, I need you for me to write my own book."
So, he's a writer too. Seems like an ordeal.
Then I had an idea. Thats how we started to work together for our books. I use him as my subject for my book and he uses me as a subject for his book. I write erotic books while he writes academic articles. We agreed to only do this work for three months then everything will be only memories in our books. No strings attached.
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He sometimes sleeps in my house and sometimes, I sleep in his house.
I can't afford to waste time so I initiated my plans.
"So, I need to know how it feels to actually touch a man's body." I sat in top of him just over his crotch. My fingers were shaking.
"I see." He smiled.
He held his hand on my thigh and squeezed my bottom. I squeeked and I felt cold wash over my body then the next moment, I felt all hot and tingly.
"I read your books and I wonder why you can't narrate the sensation in detail." He inclined his body and grabbed both waist towards him. I seriously needs to record this. My pvssy's getting wet and I felt like I'm going to explode if he would stop. I desperately want him to go on do weird things to me like what I write.
"What do you want me do, Ms. Innocent Author?" Damn, his voice is sexy.
"Kiss me." He did. Invading my mouth with his tongue. He sucked and bit and kissed all so expertly that I almost forgot what world am I in. Everything feels like in shambles.
"Then what?"
"Touch me." I lead his palm to my chest and he cupped them both carefully. It's not so big but it perfectly fits his huge hand. I imagined what the hand could make me feel. Those manly fingers of his, so strong I almost fear him.
"Next?"
"Ugh- mmm. Finger fvck me." He smiled and he gently searched for my slit. I shuddered. His roughness is just enough for me to whimper for more.
He first run his thumb over my aching cl1t. I felt my body stiffed by itself and there's tightness in my navel area.
"You're so wet." He whispered. I held on his shoulder for support and I don't know how my face looked like but my brows raised on his own and I feel my mouth forming and 'o'. I doubt I look cute.
He brought me down on the bed. He nibbled on my neck down to my peak. I wrote about this scenario a lot of times. I didn't know the tickling at the tip of your nippl3 feels like this sweet. Not to mention he's still fingering me down there. I arched my back and raised my hips a little. I just can't take the intense pleasure I feel and my knees grew weak but at the same time, I was able to wrap.my legs on his hips.
"What do you want me to do next?" He asked.
"Fvck me, Caleb. Fvck me." I said, mind fogged with the crazy gush of hormones.
He positioned his hips down my entrance. He rubbed the c0ckhead on my slick pvssy to coat it with my cvm. Then he slapped my cvnt for a couple of times.
"What were you doing?" I asked.
"Don't you know? It's rude to enter without knocking." He chuckled and thrust himself slowly. He stopped halfway.
"What wrong?"
"Are you sure you want me to pop your cherry?"
"You're asking that know? While your d1ck is already half-buried in my fvcking pvssy?" He grunted and then let go of his remaining self control to get himself be drowned into the sea of lust.
He shoved his shaft inside me. I felt a sharp pain and hot liquid flowed out. I think it's blood.
He went on fvcking me faster. His breath grew hoarseand he held one hand to keep my legs apart my he used his other hand to press his thumb on my navel. He said it helps to make me feel the c0ck inside me. It did helped. I can feel all my walls getting rubbed my his d1ck.
Our bodies enjoining together made a slapping sound as his thigh and his balls hit my backdoor.
"Ohhh! Ugh! Nng!" He heard my moans and somewhat, he went on faster and harder, burrying his rod deeper into my cvnt.
"Uuuggh!" I moaned again.
"You like it?" He asked.
"I like how your c0ck feels." I replied with a very sweet voice. Its my first time to hear my voice like that and it surprised me too.
"Baby, this is just one of the wonderful s3x position." He boastfully said, brooding over his claim on my body.
"I'm cvmming. Aaah!"
He pulled and pushed his c0ck deeper into me for some more time and I finally reached my limit and came for the second time.
He thrust once again and pulled his shaft to shower his load on my tummy. I'm so curious how it would taste so I smeared some on my fingers to lick it. It didn't taste so bad. Somehow, I like it.
He pulled out and his d1ck flopped on his thigh.
"We're you able to take note?" He smiled like he knew I wasn't able to.
"No problem. We can do it again." He smiled and jumped on the bed over me again.
I looked at him. Thinking what more could I loose? I'm sore, yes but that means I wouldn't have to worry about my the darned v1rginity that I'm keeping for so long. I can fvc as much as I'd want!
He crawled over me and sucked on my breast. I think I'll be fvcking Caleb for the remainder of our three months. That a l time but I'm glad I could enjoy it at least.
He picked me up and had me fvck him cowgirl. I doubt I could do it but I'll do my best. I raised my hips to slip his still throbbing c0ck inside me. It went inside well and it's buried inside deeper than before. I feared it'll poke my intestines but, oh dear it feel so good. I hump on him and he growled like a tiger. He guided my hips up and down.
"Wait. I forgot. How would I be able to record this if I can't even remember how'd it feel?"
He handed me a recorder.
"You talk while you fvck." He turned it on and threw it in the bed.
"How does it feel?" He asked.
"Your c0ck goes in so deep I- uugh!! Oooo- nnngh!" I don't know how I would understand that later but the feeling of his d1ck is something I can't resist. I held my hands on his chest so I could keep my self in place while I furiously impale my self with his c0ck. I strum my palm against my cl1t as he reached for my br3asts. I loved the feeling of getting all my pleasure spots simulated.
He stood on his knees and changed our position. Now, he's kneeling behind me while his c0ck is in my cvnt. He replaced my fingers with his and his roughness just added more sensation. He bit and sucked on my neck too and his other hand squished my titties. I had so much pleasure I actually aquirted. My cvm spraying over his hands, his dck and on the bed. It's kinky enough and I felt all my energy used. I gave up and just let him do his thing. He continued to fvck me like that and he soon reached his climax.
He burried his shaft inside me and I instantly feared of pregnancy. Gosh, I wasn't able to hold back when we're not using contraceptive.
His cvm still gushed out of me. It's too hot and it's too kinky I might get addicted.
I fell on the bed and picked the recorder. I'm so tired I fell asleep.
It's already night when I woke up. I missed my dinner. He's lying beside me. His hand around my waist. I wasn't able to look clearly at his face. His brows were thick, his jawline also embodies masculinity. His nose is like a chiseled marble perched on that handsome face. He shuffled and tightened his grip on my waist. He body turned towards me and he spooned me. His breath against my nape is warm and I like the feeling of having someone hug you from the back while you sleep. His weaight against mine gave me a little security.
I went back to sleep.
As the clock striked two in the morning, I woke up with sudden burst of delicious ideas for my stories. I don't understand why something this good would only come out every ungodly hour. I searched for anything I could write on and I found my phone. I tried every that comes to my mind. Everything is in frenzy that I couldn't notice errors in spelling.