The Best Job Ever: part 9 (Finally!) [MF]

For anyone wanting to catch the previous parts, or even figure out wtf this is all about after 5 years, here is [Part 1](http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1soydw/the_best_job_ever_mf) and [Part 2](http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1ss329/the_best_job_ever_part_2_mf) and [Part 3](http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1sxa7l/the_best_job_ever_part_3_mf) and [Part 4]
(http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1t2f66/the_best_job_ever_part_4_mf) and [Part 5]
(http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1t85ge/the_best_job_ever_part_5_mf) and [Part 6]
(http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1tb3yn/the_best_job_ever_mf_part_6) and [Part 7]
(http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1u8rni/the_best_job_ever_part_7_mf) and [Part 8]
(https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1y46w6/the_best_job_ever_part_8_mf_mff)

Well holy shit, 5 years. I never expected for it to take 5 years for me to actually get this written. Anyone who saw these previously will know that I believe in complete transparency. So, where the fuck have I been for the last 5 years, and why the hell am I only finishing this off now?

**Answer:** Life, life came around and got me. In order to tell the whole story I’m going to post some pretty major spoilers right here. Paige and I got married in 2013 and shortly before I started writing the first parts of this series we found out that she was almost 10 weeks pregnant. By February when I wrote up part 8 she was already almost 5 months along. Since then I’ve been deeply involved with being a good husband and father and just kind of drifted away. That was until Paige and I were reminiscing about things during our 5 year anniversary. Got me thinking and I remembered my old blog and everything that I wrote here. When I came back I found my account locked, all my old posts archived and a lot of comments of people asking me to finish the series. Well. I figured that I might as well, the eventual result is already known now, I never did make it away from that family, but I did get the best reward possible. Now, please forgive me if my writing is a little rusty, it’s been a while.

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Here are the key players, as before, names have been altered as there are still things taking place at this point.

Me: Micheal, Mike or Mick (whatever you want, I don’t care). I’m 30 at this point, (actually 39 now) 5’11” and very very black. Originally English, but now living in the US.

My Boss: Rob, a fairly typical old money rich jewish guy living in Nassau County, LI.

My Bosses Wife: Marilynn, 42 years old at this point, Blonde, blue eyes, very curvy, a good solid C cup (fake, but still fucking great). A true bored Jewish housewife.

My Bosses Eldest Daughter: Paige, 21 years old, 5’7″, around 110lbs, Blonde, Blue eyes like her mother. College dropout and a health nut, very trim and in perfect shape, a solid B cup.

My Bosses Middle Daughter: Lindsey, 19 years old, 5’1″, Jet Black dyed hair, bit of an emo kid, about 115lbs, nicely curvy in all the right areas.

My Bosses Youngest Daughter: Mehgan, 16 years old…. I ain’t no Pedophile, enough said.

My Booty Call: Teri, 20, Asian, tiny little thing. A friend of Lindsey’s and a great lay.

My Bosses Brother: Dan, The President and owner of the company.

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As I mentioned in part 8, going forward there won’t be so much day-to-day updates and more just key events. Again, for anyone that hasn’t read any of this before or doesn’t want to go through the older posts, this is basically detail taken from a private blog that I had created as a diary to document my first few years of life in the US. Something that I could look back on in years to come and remember the days so to speak.

2011 had a pretty quiet start to it, I was unemployed and single. Paige was going through a period of wanting to be single, having been cheated on by the guy she was with and didn’t want to get back together with me due to the previous issues that I’d been having. Lindsey was in Florida getting clean and, unbeknownst to me, wouldn’t actually return to NY until almost summer. Jasmin ended up getting together with a guy in February. Suffice to say the drought at the beginning of 2011 was real.

Whenever possible I’d try reaching out to Teri, not for drugs, but to see if she wanted to hook up. Teri kind of ended up being my go-to booty call once Jasmin ended up getting together with someone. My sessions with Teri were usually pretty brief, she treated me like a real booty call: She’d come over, we’d fuck and then she’d clean up and peace out. This continued pretty regularly through April of 2011.

Also during this time I would receive sporadic calls from Lindsey, she was apparently doing very well and was expecting to be back on Long Island by the end of May. I won’t lie, a couple of times we got a bit hot and heavy through text messages. Kind of made me miss the times when she’d be nearby. She always promised me that she’d be back and would give me my belated birthday present when she was. I’d been able to keep going with work by freelancing with coding here and there and was actually enjoying being able to “work from home”.

In April it was my 30th Birthday, my friend (that I shared the house with) threw a party for me, invited a few other friends and we had a simple BBQ. In order to keep myself on the straight and narrow I’d asked him to keep it alcohol free, which he did. The surprise at my party was Paige. It had been a few months since I’d seen her as she’d thrown herself fully into work to take her mind off of things. Girl looked good to say the very least. She’d turned up wearing some skinny jeans and a nicely fitted top and she’d gone back to being blonde again now. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and wished me a happy birthday. We had a good time at the party and I definitely enjoyed being back around Paige again. Her and I spent a lot of time catching up and by the time night came around she was still there.

We ended up sitting in the den in the basement playing video games after my friend went to bed, just like old times. We had a few more “moments” whilst we were down there, the last of which actually ended up with her quickly kissing me on the lips again. That was all it took for the both of us, like uncaged animals in heat we got down to it pretty quickly, it was clear that she had a need, almost as much as I did, as she was grinding against my leg as she laid on top of me. The foreplay was pretty quick as we both obviously wanted to get down to. After a few moments her jeans came off, my jeans came off and pretty quickly after she was tugging on my boxers. Once they were off they were followed by her underwear swiftly afterward. She just lowered down onto me, no question of me wearing a condom or anything. The sex itself was almost purely lust driven, it felt very much like the early days when her and I first got together. There was no surprise anal, or anything kinky, in fact in truth neither of us lasted too long. When she got close she got a little more aggressive; grinding down against me as she rode me. Her orgasm ended up pushing me over the edge, i did the usual tap on her ass to let her know that I was close but she didn’t budge, just kept riding me until I busted inside her (That was actually a pretty big surprise to me as she was always very apprehensive about nutting in her, even though she was on the pill). She ended up going to take a shower after we both came down from the lustful high and then ended up staying the night. We We ended up fucking again in the morning before she headed back home.

After that point we kept in touch again, but agreed that we weren’t going to make a big deal out of anything. She was happy being single but said that she needed “an outlet” occasionally and because she trusted me she was happy for it to be me. Of course I wasn’t going to fucking argue. She was happy to let me hit that whilst not tying me up to anything. If she changed her mind down the line then we could deal with it at that point. She’d come and see me most weekends, we’d hang out and bullshit, have some sex and then sometimes she’d stay the night and sometimes she wouldn’t.

It was a quiet Wednesday afternoon in the start of June when I got the surprise of my life (to that point). I was doing contract work coding when there was a knock at the door. My friend was at work and we weren’t expecting any deliveries so I figured that I’d just ignore it. Couple more knocks and then my phone started buzzing: 1 text from Lindsey, simple and direct “if you’re home answer the fucking door.” followed by a frowny face right afterward.

Honestly I was much more excited by the fact that she was back than I thought that I would be. Pretty much threw my shit down and bolted for the door. Standing there with a half smile on her face was a *very* different looking Lindsey. She’d clearly let her natural hair colour grow back out, as she was back to being blonde, but then she’d gone one step further and had it cut down to a fairly short punky hair cut. She was also rocking a pretty decent tan and a whole arm sleeve tattoo on her left arm. Those coupled with the thin linen pants and tank top that she was wearing made her a very surprising sight indeed. She threw her arms around me and gave me a huge hug, which I returned in kind. I hadn’t seen this girl in around 6 months and I was truly happy to not only see her, but to see her clean.

I invited her in and we caught up on pretty much everything from the last few months. (during her getting clean she had rewarded herself for meeting certain dates by getting more done to the tattoo, or getting something pierced. Now she was proud to tell me that she’d got her nose, tongue and both nipples pierced as well as the sleeve). It was pretty strange to be back around her, she looked older (even though she was only really 21 at this point) and she was definitely much clearer headed. She kept mentioning how much she had missed me during her time away and kept dropping in little comments here and there about wanting to give me a birthday gift. It became clear that she had been planning this for a while and was something that she had been focusing on whilst trying to get clean.

She shifted the topic of conversation down a more sexual road by mentioning how she’d been looking forward to getting back so that she could “get treated right again”. To begin with I wasn’t going to go down that road, especially not with this being the first time I’d seen her in months, but she went there first, so fuck it, game on. The talk continued to get dirtier on both sides and before long she asked me if (and I quote) “I was going to take her upstairs or just keep talking about it”. That was pretty much all the confirmation that I needed and things shifted upstairs.

The first thing she did when we went upstairs was to head into the bathroom and told me to go wait in the bedroom. I did and figured that I’d get a head start by removing my pants and shirt. She came in a few moments later with her pants and bra in her arms, wearing just her tank top and the thong that she had on under the pants. As soon as she came in she placed her stuff down on the drawers in my room and locked the door behind her.

What followed was a pretty heavy and intense make-out session with a lot of grinding and teasing. Initially from her, just lightly playing with my dick, running her nails over the front of my shorts. I reciprocated with grabbing a firm handful of that ass. Things moved pretty quickly from that point. The tank top came off and I went to town on her tits. She’d always had fairly sensitive nipples, but after the piercings they seemed even more sensitive than before whilst she pulled my cock from my shorts and started stroking it. I flipped us both over and carried on, but also bringing my fingers into play by pushing the thong aside and rubbing her pussy. As soon as I felt her pushing down against them, I gave her what she wanted, middle and ring finger buried deep. Her response told me everything that I needed to know (a hissed “fuck yes”): She was clean, but nothing had changed about her. At that point things got more physical much quicker, she wrapped her hand around my free wrist and brought it up to her neck, this girl was still the little freak that I remembered alright. I obliged and choked her just a little as I continued to finger her, this in turn caused her pussy to clamp down around my fingers. Things spun from here quickly as she gave me a simple hissed “fuck me” and I wasn’t going to say no. She inched her body a little lower to give me better access and I slid right in between her legs, pausing only to roll on a condom (at her request as she’d only recently gone back on the pill).

This was, without a doubt, one of the most energetic and lust fueled sex sessions I have ever had with anyone. Her mouth was absolutely filthy for almost the entire duration. We both knew what each other liked and we both played our part perfectly. She kept begging me to fuck her harder, so I did exactly as she asked. She knew that I very much enjoyed hearing how much she liked it and was pretty vocal as well as keeping up the dirty talk for almost the entire time.
Now, I’m not gonna lie, between the energy involved and the whole situation I didn’t last for as long as I normally would. Once we switched over to her on top she rode the shit out of me until she came like a fucking pornstar. I couldn’t hold back as soon as that little pussy started squeezing down on me and I ended up nutting right behind her.

We probably laid there for a while just catching breath before she climbed off. After laying together for a few more minutes she casually started playing with my balls. I become ultra-sensitive after cumming so to begin with this felt almost rough, but pretty quickly it shifted away to something else. She laid on her side, pressed up against me and kept alternating between kissing my neck (a weakness of mine) and whispering in my ear how much she wanted me again. I didn’t get hard again right away, but she did have me back at half-mast pretty quickly. She then went down on me until she got me back up to full mast. At that point she rolled another condom on me and climbed back on. This time I knew that I had time on my side, so we put out another session that, at least in my eyes, would have made for a pretty hot amateur porn shoot. This time I finished off on my own terms whilst hitting her in doggy, she also didn’t really squirm away from me when I started playing with her ass as I pounded her, instead she started playing with her clit and got herself off nicely.

After our second session she said that she had to go clean up and head home. Rob was being very protective of her now that she was back home. Couldn’t blame him honestly. She went off into the bathroom across the hall, but left the door open. I won’t like, I gave her a few mins until I heard the shower running (it was a shower head running over a bathtub) and then went in to join her. There was no sex this time, but I did spend a VERY long while cleaning her up whilst she rubbed her ass up against me. Afterward she got dressed again and got ready to leave. It was however, her parting words that stuck with me. She simple stated that if I kept playing with her ass then I’d better be ready to back it up. I don’t often get dumbstruck, but she had me on that one. She gave me a kiss that ended with her biting my lower lip a little as she pulled away and then excused herself heading for home.

(Wow, this ended up being much longer than I expected: *that’s what she said, right?* And we’re only at June. I’ll throw up another post with more if people are still interested, even given the spoilers from the start of this post)

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