Power games led me to a memorable experience

I had recently moved to a new job in NYC. A 30 year old lonely, small town girl with big ambitions and a high paying job had moved to NYC to go through the next phase of her life. I did not have any friends, just few acquaintances and helpful colleagues. There was this guy Kevin in my office who was reporting to me. Kevin was roughly my age, a bright hard working colleague whose personality was quite different from me. He was less confident in most discussions, avoided conflicts and was happy to please his new boss, that is me, even at the expense of working late nights.

After couple of weeks of getting started in my new job, I was already tense. Too many work responsibilities, setting up my new apartment and managing things in New York is never easy. But I sensed a kind of power in my new job that I never felt before. May be it was Kevin who never said ‘No’ to me, his attitude of always trying to please me was enjoyable.

In my second week at NYC, I came to know about a party on Friday evening. The party was near my apartment and I wanted to have some fun. The only problem was that I didn’t want to go alone and then feel kind of fucked up in the party. I thought about Kevin but he was surely not someone who I would consider as my boyfriend. But then it was just a one off party and nobody knew me there. After some dilemma during the day, I asked Kevin in the evening about his evening plans. As expected, he said, “Nothing much, would you like to hang out somewhere?”. I told him about the party and asked if he would come along with me. He was thrilled and as always not confident enough to be my partner. I assured him that he would be fine.

We went back to our places to get ready. I wore a newly bought red dress and black heels with the usual accessories. Kevin came to pick me up at around 9. His eyes could not move away from seeing me and that made me feel all the more powerful. We booked a Lyft and reached the party in another 20 min. Kevin and I did not hold hands because I did not want to give him the impression of being my boy friend. I didn’t think he was that good. Anyways, it was my first time at a New York party. Gorgeous girls with rich boyfriends having fun on a Friday night. I will be honest to admit that I felt a little jealous of those girls. Not that I wasn’t pretty but I wasn’t sure if I could compete with them. I had a glass of wine that Kevin got for me to clear my mind. During all of this, Kevin kept looking at me asking if I was okay. It felt very different. Here’s a guy who instead of ogling at beautiful girls was just focused on my needs. I felt good, perhaps powerful. I asked Kevin to get me some snacks. He got me a plate. I asked him where is his. He said, “I forgot”. I winked at him and said, “Don’t bother about getting yourself a plate, eat
my leftovers “. He smiled as always without any disagreement.

We went for some dance but then Kevin was not someone that I wanted to dance with. While I was sipping my third glass of wine, I stumbled and some wine felt on my legs and heels. Kevin immediately rushed to get me tissue. At this point, I was a little high. I did not say anything, just pointed him towards my legs. Kevin bent and wiped off wine from my legs and heels. I will not lie, I just felt special. Few gazes of people fell on us while Kevin was busy cleaning me. I didn’t care.

When Kevin’s strong hands held my legs, I felt a thrill. I came aside to an empty room. Kevin got worried and came with me asking if he had done anything wrong. I did not say anything. After few moments, I put my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. He was stunned but kissed me back. He was surprisingly good in his kisses. As we were kissing, Kevin unbuttoned the top of my dress, revealing my black silky bra. He licked my neck and cleavage and went ahead to open my bra. I did not resist him. He held my breasts and took in his mouth. He desperately kissed each of my nipples. Then his hands went down to explore my wet black panty. As he was touching my thighs and exploring pussy, I slapped him hard. Then whispered, “Behave yourself”. Kevin went blank. He put on my bra and buttoned my dress as we went back to the party area. After couple of more drinks and some dance, I was exhausted. Kevin wanted to have another drink before leaving. I pulled his shirt collar and challenged him to drink in public from my heels. Kevin without any hesitation bent, took off my heels and poured his rum in my heels. He drank from my heels while I watched in disbelief. Couples around us noticed and were either laughing or staring Kevin. It did not bother me at all. I asked him
to book Lyft for going back to my apartment.

As we reached my place, he hesitantly asks me, “Do you want me to come inside? “ I replied,”Who else will clean me up?”. He follows me as I fall on my couch after an exhilarating evening. Kevin stands like a dumb not knowing what to do next. I shout, “ Go make my bubble bath”. Without a sign of disagreement, he goes to do his job. This attitude of Kevin made me feel so good everytime. I undressed myself, wrapped in a bathing robe, enter the bath. Kevin was waiting. I took off my robe, stepped on his hands and playfully enter the tub. Kevin was clueless, guess he was busy enjoying the view of my body. I slap him and say, “Who will scrub my body”? Kevin as always politely obliged. He put soap on my back, neck, breasts, thighs and legs. Kevin was so attentive to clean between each toe. I had fallen for him. I asked him to join me in the tub. He never said No. While I waited, he undressed himself and joined me in the tub facing me the other side. We did not speak for the next few minutes. I pressed my feet on his warm face and we did nothing. Finally, we got up. Kevin was kind enough to dry my body, make me wear my bath robe and slippers. I felt special.

When coming to the bedroom, I fell on the bed. Kevin entered, his eyes never losing me. We both were breathing heavily. I could see his throbbing hard cock. He came near me, I pulled him down as I wanted to blow him so badly. Kevin was not so easy. He slapped his cock on my face, on my neck as I pleased him to let me suck him. Finally, I shoved his hard cock in my mouth while tasting his cum. Kevin, played with my breasts, kissing my ass and thighs. I sat on his lap as his penis kept teasing my body. He fingered my wet pussy and offered me to taste myself. I loved the taste. I grabbed his head and shoved down my pussy, his face was a mess. I did not mind cleaning the mess on his face. We could not hold any longer as Kevin thrusted his throbbing cock inside my super wet pussy. It was quick. After a long evening, he could not hold his cum any longer. We both were lying on the bed lost in our thoughts. We thought the evening was over, or at least Kevin thought so.

He got up. I straddled him, putting my legs around his shoulder and asked him, “Do you want to taste my pee?”. Kevin smiled. I pressed myself against his mouth and had the most relaxing pee ever. Kevin gulped my warm golden liquid. I could not feel any better. As I moved away, few drops of my warm pee fell on my left leg. Kevin went down to lick off the drops. As Kevin was licking my pee off my left ankle, I gently tapped his face with my right foot to say, “Thank you Kevin”. Kevin looks up and in his usual self assuring smile says, “Thank you Alaina”.

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