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Book:The Broken Sex Slave (Erotica) Published:2025-4-15

Did she say what I thought she said? I was dumbfounded, hell; I thought every kid these days would have had sex by that age. My cock began to stir again as I pondered her words. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife by this time. I told Jessica that I was really flattered and just as my words ended; she asked me if I was turned on by her enough to take her cherry.
“Jessi, I have to go to Arizona next Monday, why don’t you plan on going with me, I could use an assistant anyways.”
“Really?” “That would be really fun.”
The rest of the week went by with little or no activity, other than the occasional wink or stare. Several days she had worn a sexy skirt to work, not provocative or untasteful but just right for work with a bit of intrigue and mystique thrown into it. Come Friday, the day crawled by. I left at lunch and went to a local bar to have a couple of beers and a sandwich. When I got back, I went into my office with intentions of getting the rest of my plan together for the trip on Monday. When I pulled open my lap drawer, there was a pair of black lacy thongs. I picked them up and held them to my nose, inhaling the musky scent left in them. “Jessi,” I thought, as my cock began to grow. I lowered them from my nose and couldn’t help but notice the creamy white stain in the crotch left behind by her young pussy. I laid them down on my desk, got up and walked over to shut and lock my door. I returned to my desk and told Debi over the phone that I didn’t want to be disturbed for a bit as I had a lot to get done. I hung up the phone and immediately unzipped my pants, freeing my happy member. I picked up the panties and smelled them again while my hand encircled my cock. I began to stroke it slowly and methodically, taking my hand from tip to base with each movement of my arm. Her scent was even sweeter than the perfume that she wore and ten times more intoxicating. I pumped my fat cock even harder and then licked her panties; tasting her from afar, sort of speak. I felt my balls tighten up and I knew I was close to releasing my wad. I tightened my grip and inhaled her deeply. I then reached down and covered my meathead with her panties and pumped a big sticky wad all over the crotch of them. My brow had formed droplets of sweat and I sighed with relief. I zipped my pants up and reorganized myself. I then got on the phone and asked Debi to please send Jessica in for a moment. I quickly unlocked the door and sat back down. In walked Jessi with a big smile on her face.
“Please shut the door Jessica.”
“Did I do something wrong Mr. C.”
“Yes,” I said. “You must have accidentally left your panties in my desk.” “Don’t mind the cum in them, I couldn’t help myself,” I chuckled.
I then handed her back her sticky panties.
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “You jerked your cock off into them, didn’t you?”
I just laughed and told her that was all I need from her right now. She giggled, stepped into her messy panties and slid the unmentionables up her sexy thighs. She then blew me a kiss, smiled and walked back out of my office.
I spent the weekend packing and getting ready for my trip on Monday. Its hard to describe the anxiety that I was experiencing, knowing that in less than 48 hours, I would be alone with a young woman that had never felt the true pleasures of a man before. I’m surprised my wife didn’t think it was odd that I was spending so much time in the shower. I had to though, my cock throbbed at every thought of Jessica and it was leading to me jerking off under the warm water. Don’t you worry though, my wife didn’t go without. As a matter of fact, we were fucking every night and every morning, as we went to bed and before we left it.
I pulled up in front of Jessi’s apartment and honked my horn. I saw her face in the window as she parted the lacy curtains. I shut the car off and ran up to see if she needed help with her luggage. She opened the door and was standing before me I a denim skirt and spaghetti strapped tank top with a pair of thong sandals. It didn’t matter that she wasn’t dressed up because she was only going to keep me company anyways and I told her she should feel free to wear anything but be sure to bring at least one nice outfit. Speaking of luggage, I can’t believe that one person could need 2 suitcases for 3 measly days. I teased her about it and she playfully slapped my arm and offered to just stay home. Well, we couldn’t have that so I quickly picked up the bags and hustled them to the car as she laughed.
We got to the airport early so we could make it through security in time to catch our flight. Being as how we made it through that so quickly, I decided we should have some breakfast. We grabbed a bite to eat and a cup of coffee and had a seat at a table. Jessi was all smiles this morning and her eyes never stopped glowing. I told her that my meeting was to be at 1:00 this afternoon but that we would rent a car and go straight to our hotel room. She could just stay at the hotel until I was done with the meeting and then I would be back to join her.