The full story of me and Mr. Davis - Sex Stories

The full story of me and Mr. Davis

... found an accountant to review his books and prepare for tax season. The accountant took a few days to review the store’s sales and costs, then told Mr. Davis the situation. He said that the store was way behind in paying quarterly taxes and he was going to have tax penalties as a result. This made Mr. Davis very angry. He said the government was penalizing him for his success.

Later that night, Mr. Davis was still grumpy about the tax issue. I told him he looked thirsty and gave him a wry grin. He looked at me dumbfounded, then understood my meaning. He downed several glasses of water before we had dinner and cleaned up the kitchen. I asked him if it was time for him to take his revenge on “The man”. He knew exactly what I was suggesting, and we both stripped naked.

We stepped into the shower, and I looked him in the eye and told him what a poor businessman he was. He did not know how to pay taxes and he was going to be forced to pay a penalty. I just repeated what the accountant had said but took on the role of “The man”, to rile up Mr. Davis. He knew exactly what I was doing and played along. He told me, “The man”, that he was a good businessman and would show me who was boss.

He forced me to my knees and grabbed his penis with one hand. I looked up at his shaft, that was aimed at my face, with a blank stare, as if I had no idea what was about to happen. Then, a blast of warm piss erupted from the head of his dick and caught me dead center on my forehead. Mr. ...

... Davis looked down at me, grinning at his ability to piss on me. I stared up at him and opened my mouth to “complain”. The stream of piss landed in my mouth, and I pretended that I could not avoid it, and tried to speak. I was drenched in piss, and it was choking off my ability to speak. My hair was plastered against my skull, and yellow piss water coated my face, chest and shoulders. I feigned disgust at what he was doing to me and pretended to be helpless in his rude assault. The longer he pissed on me, the more swollen his member became. He was getting aroused by being defiant.

I looked up at him, and swallowed as much piss as I could catch, to show him he was in control. Soon the stream of piss died off and Mr. Davis grunted and shook his hardening dick on me to release the last drops. I then took that as my cue and engulfed his shaft with my mouth and began slobbering all over it. I gave him the best oral pleasure I could, as a defeated nameless representative of authority. He had me on my knees, taking his piss and sucking his cock, and he was the one in power. He grabbed my head with both hands and fucked my face rapidly. He quickly blew his jizz in my mouth, then held his dick inside me as is to say, he would release me when he jolly well wanted to. It was a tiny act of aggression that I had never seen of him. I was happy to have been able to role play with Mr. Davis and draw out his suppressed aggression against the system. We finished showering and went to bed. We ...