The Enveloping Requirement. Part One - Sex Stories

The Enveloping Requirement. Part One

... reply at once when spoken to, and address me as either Miss, or Miss Lexington. Are we understood, Christopher?” she said while glaring at him through her spectacles.

“Y-yes Miss Lexington,” Chris replied.

She walked over to her chair in the window and picked up an extra large sheet she had made from taped-together broadsheets. Chris looked above him and noticed there were a few broadsheet pages draped over the chromed poles on the headboard, and he felt the smoothness of the sheets covering the firm pillow under his head and against his ears. He could also smell the powerful scent of the Telegraph’s newsprint as he watched her move around the immaculately bright bedroom.

Chris continued to watch her, wondering what the taped-together sheet was for while she folded it over twice sideways, and lay it to the side of him so it took up the length of the bed but only a fraction of the width. She placed it at the side of the bed next to him before returning to her dresser. Suddenly, female opera music began to play from speakers around the room. She reached for another Daily Telegraph newspaper and picked it up.

As she turned around, she walked over to the bed and climbed on. The newspaper sheets covering the bed, crinkling under her as she proceeded to lay the broadsheet, front page down on top of the other newspapers she’d used to cover Chris in.

She then lay down beside him, reached for the enormous, taped-together sheet, and pulled it over, which created a loud ...

... rustling noise as it covered them both from head to toe.

Remaining clothed in her black skirt suit, Chris could smell her perfume, which was a heady mix of exotic flowers. She moved up closer to him and the news sheets crinkled further as she lay next to him and put her right leg over his and he felt the high heel of her shoe press into his right calf.

She pushed her body into the side of him and got comfy, rubbing the newspapers he was covered in with her right hand. She looked at him with her face about six inches from his and spoke.

“Well, Christopher, glitches in the system are certainly not acceptable and they need to be fixed promptly,” she said, while looking at him seriously before continuing.

“This isn’t the first time, and you almost cost my company a serious amount of money,” she said firmly.

She continued to speak.

“Therefore, I am dealing with this matter by my own disciplinary methods rather than my workplace method,” she said, right in his face, with the strong smell of champagne on her breath travelling up Chris’ nostrils.

“Yes Miss Lexington, I will sort them. I apologise and I will make certain everything is in a satisfactory order,” Chris replied in a pleading tone.

His stomach was a flutter of nervousness, but he was becoming very aroused by her powerful vibe and sheer dominance. His cock was rock solid and beginning to throb.

Miss Lexington looked at his cock, took hold of it, and slowly began to masturbate him. Chris let out ...