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Tuesday, September 7, 2010

All New Encounters 3

All New Encounters 3
By: jwdoney (jwdoney@yahoo.com)

If you have read any or all parts of the original ENCOUNTERS series, this storyline is written as if the previous series did not exist and other than keeping with the theme, everything is or should be new. I may revisit certain scenarios either because they are that hot, sexy and popular or simply because I feel I didn't get it right last time. You will need to suspend some reality with this series as many events and situations will defy logic, common sense and maybe even gravity. Also, unlike the original series ENCOUNTERS, most parts of this series will not end in "cliffhangers", at least that is not the plan, let me know what you think.

Feedback is always appreciated, does get read, considered and answered, but keep in mind this is a fictional character and is not based on anyone or anything living or in print or media. This is a work of fiction and remains the property of the writer including all future characters and storylines, and any people, places, products, events, scenarios and situations are mentioned and used without permission or endorsement of any kind.

I don't know how I get myself into these situations or what has come over me lately to make me so easily aroused, but maybe they have something to do with each other. I never would have thought my car breaking down would lead to such an adventure that included being stranded naked in a ditch and then getting fucked by a stranger and left covered in his cum. After getting back to town I cleaned up to try and salvage the job I should have already been at only to have another clothes shredding fiasco in a crowded elevator followed by sex with another stranger. After all that I had nothing but a borrowed raincoat on when my boss stunned me by telling me I had missed his calls and I was not late or in trouble.

Since I was there he wanted to discuss some things, and he insisted on taking my coat and before I knew it he did just that and there I stood naked in his office. I was frozen and could only stand there naked and watch him hang my borrowed raincoat on the back of his door. I didn't know what to do and I wasn't thinking very clearly after the weird erotic morning I had been through. In fact having just had sex a few minutes before in the lunchroom with the guy who gave me the raincoat, my mind was a jumble to say the least. After everything else I had been at wits end when my boss told me I had been worrying all morning about nothing and still had my job and it really didn't occur to me at that moment how odd it was to stand there naked talking to him. Well, he was doing all the talking to be honest, I had a hard enough time thinking. The whole scenario was sexy and weird at the same time because while someone, anyone could come in at any second, my boss just chatted and acted as if all were normal and it was no big deal to have a naked shapely blonde standing in his office.

It was almost as if he didn't notice that I was standing there naked or else he didn't care and either option just worked me up further to think about it. After all the sex I had earlier I should have been satiated and usually would have been, but for some reason my mind was already drifting and I could almost feel my body humming. If I was a cat I probably would have been purring and rubbing myself against something or someone; as it was I had to concentrate not to touch myself as my whole body felt tingly and electrically charged. My nipples were aching and swollen and I was sure my clit was buzzing with anticipation, wanting to be touched, licked, anything and all I could think of was...

My boss asked me if I was alright and I opened my eyes and startled myself; not only was I sitting in a chair in front of his desk facing him, but I was dressed. It took me a long time to answer him and most of that was spent looking at my outfit and wondering what was wrong with me that I would imagine such a weird dream. Was it a fantasy, did I want to be naked in his office or was it just that I... My boss touched my shoulder and asked if I was ok and I gasped in confusion as I realized I was still naked after all, still standing pretty much in the same spot where he had taken the coat from me. Whoa, that was the most vivid and realistic daydream or fantasy I have ever had, and it just further stoked my inner fire so that I was really horny and close to the edge from all the excitement and tension.

I was trying to think and should have asked for the coat, maybe just walked over and took it, and put it on and left. It never occurred to me that somewhere during my elevator strip that I had lost my small purse with my house keys and stuff, but then again my cell phone was probably still on that rock in that ditch where all of this had begun. I needed to sit down, and stumbled to a chair while my boss fumbled in a drawer after walking back around his desk. He pulled out some papers and asked me to sign a couple of things so he could get my payroll started and some other stuff that blew by me in my condition. The more I thought about standing and now sitting naked in his office and how he just didn't seem to care caused me to get hotter and flush with arousal. In my state I didn't even notice when he positioned the papers so that I would have to stand at the left side of his desk to sign them.

I stood shakily and made my way to the side of his desk, and staring down at the papers, all I could see was jumbled words and black ink and a flash of panic swept over me causing my knees to weaken. I caught myself on the edge of the desk and my boss stood and helped me but instead of taking me to the chair, any chair, he helped me stand up and handed me the pen and stood sort of next to yet behind me. It might have been my imagination but it felt like one of his hands cupped my ass while he helped me stand and then slid slowly and very close to my soaked slit. His other hand brushed my right breast without cupping it and just barely grazed the nipple, enough to seriously increase the fire already out of control. I stood there and tried to think and focus and I managed to sign the first page despite how blurry everything seemed. Twice I tried to focus when it seemed like his hands were straying on my body but both times it seemed like he was just trying to keep me steady and I began to wonder if everything were just a weird and sexy dream.

I think I managed to sign the second paper and my boss brushed the back of his hand entirely across one of my nipples and I swear I had a mini orgasm right there with him holding me up. I was so out of it that when I dropped the pen it startled me so that I jumped and his arms moved to support me while again his hand filled with my bare ass. I had automatically moved to face him and was pulled close like a hug or embrace which only helped him get a good handful and feel of my ass. I was breathless because he was good looking and I was at the end of any self control I had left for the day, maybe the entire week. I made no effort to resist as he guided me and turned me around to face the desk and away from him, my mind going blank as all I could think about was the position he had more or less put me in. With my hands one on each corner of the desk and my legs slightly spread I had to be an inviting presence naked and horny, and I was making it worse by working myself up into a frenzy thinking about it, imagining it... hoping for it?

I had a split second glance of my boss with a frozen look of surprise on his face as he stared at me positioned as I was, and then I felt a hand drift softly down my back while the other brushed past my bare hip. I gasped and closed my eyes, lifting my head slightly in anticipation of my boss entering me and not caring where I was anymore or who watched. I heard someone say "Yes, fuck me" and when my boss asked "What?" I blinked my eyes open and tried to control my pounding heartbeat. I forced myself to stand and turn to face him and found him holding the papers I had signed. As I shifted around I ended up bumping into him and causing his empty hand to close around my right breast. After a long 2 or 3 seconds he let go with a lasting flick of his fingertip past my enraged nipple, and then he said he would see me tomorrow. I was out of control and knew it but had no prayer of stopping myself as he led me to the door and helped me put on my borrowed raincoat all while chattering about me getting some rest for tomorrow. I stood there stupefied not only that he would resist me throwing my naked self at him after he managed to feel me up, sort of, but also that he would just dismiss me at the end.

Well, I said I was out of it and then some, and I was so close to the edge that every step was precarious as I realized I might not make it to the bathroom or anywhere else before one heck of a climax enveloped me. I had barely put the coat on with a lot of help from my boss and I wasn't even sure if it was closed or not, and when I walked slowly toward the reception desk a woman turned and bumped into me. Even as I fell back against the nearest desktop and I think I felt the coat slip down or off, I was overcome by a blinding wave of pleasure and lost pretty much all control of myself. I slipped one and then two fingers into my scorching soaked pussy and worked furiously as wave after wave of pleasure forced it's way seemingly out of my body and when I finally opened my eyes there were 3 people staring at me wide eyed. I don't even remember much other than pulling on the borrowed raincoat, getting on the elevator and hailing a cab out front of the building. Now besides several outfits lost I was without my purse and it's contents including ID and keys and my cell phone, but I managed to get inside with a hideaway key and take a long, long hot shower then pass out on the still made bed.

Over the next few days I began to worry because not only did I not have any wardrobe malfunctions and manage to keep all of my clothes on and intact, no one at work acted as if anything had even happened. I was seriously beginning to think I had imagined the whole thing and might have done just that had Carlos not called me several times, both because my car was fixed and because he wanted to try and get a date with me. Not that it matters but Security found and returned my purse, in fact it was waiting for me the very next morning when I arrived. As for my cell phone, well I had to replace it for those of you who are keeping score, who knows where the lost one ended up, maybe still on that rock in that ditch. Friday came and my boss called me into his office and invited me to company party the next night at a huge expensive hotel the next night, and he clearly did not expect me to say no.

Saturday night took my time picking out the perfect outfit because the boss had detailed the client list that would be there and I wanted to make a good impression. I had selected a knee length blue skirt with matching blouse and blazer that together looked crisp and professional and at the same time fit me well enough to suggest my curves and shapely body. It seemed like all eyes were on me as I got out of the taxi and entered the expensive hotel and even as I crossed the lobby. A big man in a hotel blazer with a radio in his hand hurried to meet me at the elevator and before I knew it he had me by the arm in a strong grip and led me down a hallway. He had said 3 or 4 sentences before I could think or respond and by the time I realized he thought I was a hooker or call girl he was already on his radio calling for someone to meet him and escort me out of the building.

I finally got a word in and told him I was with the party for my company he stared at me for a long time then told that same person over the radio to never mind. I was humiliated when he pushed the button for the elevator, told me I was the best looking and probably the most expensive prostitute he had ever seen, and then he just walked off. My mouth was still working trying to think of something to say when he disappeared around a corner and the elevator dinged open. You think I would learn from my mistakes but because I was so distracted I got off the elevator and walked right into a waiter carrying a huge tray of bite size appetizers. Talk about making an entrance, not only did he drop the tray, mostly all over me, and make a lot of noise doing so, but he managed to stumble back into one of the huge free standing lamps and knock it over with a loud crash. I was literally covered with all kinds of food and sauces from my head to my heels, and I do mean literally, and I sat there red faced and wishing I were anywhere else when my boss appeared with a smirk and asked if I were all-right.

I was eventually led through a set of doors into a private suite the company had paid for and my boss suggested I get cleaned up and he would have my clothes rushed to the drycleaners while he had someone get me something else to wear. I took off my soiled blazer, skirt and blouse and couldn't believe that even my expensive bra and panty set had gotten wet and messy as well. I put everything into the hotel dry-cleaning bag and took a quick shower, stepped out and wrapped myself in one of the soft white towels. Pretty crappy start to the party and here I was naked already, but at least my clothes weren't ripped, just messy. The first few minutes I waited I used to dry my hair and sort of fix it using the complimentary brush and hair dryer, then when noone came with some clothes I went out and sat on the huge bed to wait some more. The bag with my dirty outfit and lingerie in it was gone so someone had taken it to be cleaned but noone had brought me any other clothes so far.

I got tired of sitting in the wet towel and at first decided to take it off but after a moment realized with my luck half the party would walk in and stare at me sitting there naked. I went back into the spacious bathroom and switched for the dry towel and wrapped up in it then looked for a robe or something to put on. I was bored and wondering if my boss forgot about me and next thing I knew I was rooting through the drawers. I heard the outer door open finally and slammed the drawer I had been snooping in, turned and walked right out of the towel still caught in the closed drawer. My boss came into the room with another good looking guy I didn't know and they both stopped in mid-stride to stare at my naked body. The other guy with my boss said "Damn, you weren't kidding" and I swallowed and looked back at my towel several steps away. It felt like it took forever for my brain to tell my hands to move and cover my chest and pussy, and I am sure that by the time I did both men had my body memorized and could pass a test.

... obviously, to be continued... any ideas what happens next?

08/24/05

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