Sister Monica's Job Interview - Sex Stories

Sister Monica's Job Interview

... and read the assignment aloud in order to keep from looking at Monica, but the few glances he did sneak showed that she was regarding him intently, all the while periodically licking her lips or biting her lower lip or narrowing her eyes or turning her head to one side coyly. He also heard her gasp and moan slightly when he told her about the story parameters: A College Co-Ed named Crystal and her Classmate Harrison are forced to have sex by their Biology Professor, Dr. Shawna Grey. "Okay, I'm going to start fleshing out the characters now, so I need to start writing, ready?" said Chris as he put the letter down and steepled his fingers, leaning back into his chair. "Uh Huh!" replied Monica, putting pencil to paper. Chris began to Dictate the story, starting with a quick character sketch, followed by a brief synopsis before he stated into the meat of the story itself. As soon as he started to Speak, the Secretary that he had hired was back and seemed to be following his every word, but when he stopped to collect his thoughts, there she was, breathing heavy, swirling her raised leg and occasionally, using her arms to press even more of her breasts out of her blouse! But that was nothing what started when the Story began to be told. Monica placed her pad on her leg and moved her left hand to her mouth and began to suck her index finger before running it over her bottom lip and sliding it down her chin to her neck slowly to her cleavage, all the while writing feverously. Chris ...

... tried to think of a way to end this Story in order to have some excuse to call it a night. His cock was harder then he could ever remember and throbbed almost painfully. Finally, in the middle of the story white-hot threesome, I conjured up Dr. Backlashius, the Department Head who would walk in on them and end the story. As he said this, however, Monica interjected: "But, doesn't he want to join in? After all, I sure he's been watching Dr. Grey for some time..A hot, horney Red-head with a slutty mouth and big, suck able 38 D tits? His cock's got to be rock-hard at the sight of her on her knees, wanton, cock-hungry for more? I'll bet his dick is just aching to be relieved, isn't it? He wants to free that Hard-on of his and pull her hair back and make her beg for it, doesn't he? He wants to use her as his own personal Fuck-Toy, doesn't he? To pound her as she begs for more? Huh? Doesn't he?" As she said this, Monica had gotten up from the chair and was walking slowly toward until she leaning across his desk and holding him by the tie. "This is what I want” she said and dropped the pad of paper and pencil on the desk. Instead of the story and character sketches that he had dictated her over the last hour and a half, there were lewd sketches and words, repeated over and over again. All over the page, doodles of penis ejaculating, penis between breasts and inserted in mouths and vaginas, words like Fuck, Screw, Ball MY Brains Out, DO ME, I (heart) cum, Spermies, Cock Lover, Gimmie ...