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Forced Happiness
Written by Dcent213
(I welcome all questions, comments, ideas, critiques and whatever. Feel free to email me at dcent213@hotmail.com )
note: This is just a quick note. This is my first attempt at really writing anything. I'm really interested in getting feedback. Depending on how it goes, I may write more chapters later.
Chapter 1
The irritating buzz of her alarms harasses Jessica until she drags herself out of bed. Monday mornings were a great time to reflect on how much her life stinks. Jessica manages to stumble her way into her bathroom to begin her regular preparation routine. She strips down, looking herself over in the mirror. She is a stunning beauty, but has no self-esteem. She has long, black hair, which is contrasted by her light green eyes. Her breasts are decently sized and very firm, delightfully thin waist, firm, well toned legs, which compliment her firm, well toned ass. The more time she spends at the gym, the better she looks, but the worse she feels. All the other 20-year-old girls there always seem to be firmer, and more attractive to her.
With a depressed sigh, she starts the water for her shower. Every morning, Jessica takes a cold shower, both to shock her awake for the morning, and to cool down her sexual frustration. Jessica has always been absorbed with work. Without a good education, you don't get a good job. Without a good job, you don't have a good life. Her plan had been to work hard and become successful early in life, so she can relax later on. Only the longer she works, the less likely her outlook will be so positive. For her entire life, she's put everything else aside in her life, friends, fun and of course sex. The shower cold water usually wakes her up pretty well, but doesn't help much in repressing her urges. She usually ends up playing with herself every morning as the icy water rushes over her body. However, this particular morning, she was running behind, and had to forgo pleasuring herself.
Jessica works in a cubicle in the marketing department of a technology company. She is pretty fresh out of college, and only on the job for a few months. This job is of tremendous importance to her, as it's her first position for a serious career. Since she's young and inexperienced, the work itself is pretty simple and not very distracting. This gives her plenty of time to allow her mind to wander. It usually ends up wandering over to the security desk, where Steve works. He's one of the main reasons for the cold showers.
Since she's been so socially isolated, Jessica hasn't been very good at expressing herself to Steve. She usually ends up blushing, getting nervous around him, and stumbling around. Even though she invariably makes a fool of herself, passing by and chatting with him every time she enters and leaves building is still her favorite part of her job.
It was almost noon, and Jessica was looking forward to taking a bit of a long lunch. Her mind was wondering a little too much all morning. She was just finishing up a report, and her mind was getting quite out of control. Being such a sexually starved individual, she often has very little control of herself. She didn't have her usual relief this morning, and was very hot. Just as she was finishing up the final letters on her report, her boss, Melissa walked in behind her.
“Hey Jess, I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but the executives upstairs are coming down hard on us to finish with this account. We need to have all the reports done by 3:00.”
Jessica was crushed. “Um… I don't suppose I could get to it after lunch?”
“No chance, but if you pull through on this, you'll be sure to get a good word from me to the guys upstairs. Also, once the reports are done, I'm sure no one would notice if you slipped out early.” Melissa offered Jessica a smile and a wink, but it wasn't very comforting. There was no way she could leave without doing the work. Looks like she was stuck, heated, for hours before she could get a break.
After a while, she became desperate, and tried to escape to the bathroom. To her dismay, it was a full house. The schedule was so tight; she probably wouldn't have time anyway. By the time 3:00 rolled around, the reports were finished, and Jessica was dripping under her skirt. As soon as she handed it in, she made a dash for the parking lot. Since it was still part of the workday, the parking lot was totally void of any activity. While she made her way to her car, she began fingering herself through her skirt. By the time she made it to her car, she was getting too involved.
Jessica looked around nervously to make sure there was no one around, and simply couldn't contain herself anymore. She leaned against the hood of her car, pulled up her skirt, and began massaging her swollen clit through her soaked panties. It still wasn't enough for her in this state. She quickly pulled her panties right off, and began wildly finger her virgin pussy with one hand, and began massaging her tits with the other. Her fantasies of Steve fueled her fire all day, and were now, finally, being let out. As her sexual peak approached, she pulled her shirt open, and pulled her bra out of the way. Her hips began to buck, as her orgasm grew ever closer. She couldn't restrict herself anymore, and began moaning loudly. Her voice echoed through the empty parking lot, and she was on the brink of orgasm. She finally let out a loud howl as she cummed harder than she had cummed before.
Jessica lay motionless, breathing heavily for a few minutes as her body cooled from the intensity of her climax. It finally hit her that she was half naked in the parking lot of her workplace. She stumbled to quickly get herself together and straighten out her cloths. As she drove home, she was trying to decide whether she was ashamed, or excited. When she got home, the answer was a bit clearer, as she needed to please herself again and then again the same night.
The next day, Jessica once again woke up to her alarm, feeling completely miserable. This time she was more punctual, so she could avoid a repeat of the previous day.
Once again she got into the monotony of her routine work. The day was pretty uneventful. As the day wound to the end, she made her way out to the parking lot again. On her way out, she heard her name called. Steve had caller her, with a friendly smile and wave. Her heart was beating rapidly, and she knew she was about to make a fool of herself again. “Hey Steve, what's up?”
“I wanted to talk to you about something. It's kind of private.” He gestured towards the security office. He walked over to the door, and Jessica followed behind. It wasn't a very large room. It looked more like a break room than a security office. Steve offered her a seat, and moved towards the TV. “There's something I'd like to show you.” He put a tape in the VCR, and played it. It was surveillance footage from the parking lot, yesterday. Jessica's eyes grew wide as she saw herself lying on the hood of her car, bare breasts, skirt hiked up and playing with herself wildly. Her throat was totally dry, and her heart was beating even more rapidly. She was totally speechless, but Steve wasn't. “Now, normally I would have to take this tape to my superiors and let them know that an employee was skipping out of work early, and acting obscenely on company property. Since you're still pretty new to the company, you'd probably get fired for this. Not to mention it'll be on your record, and you'll have to answer the questions ‘why were you fired from your last job' for future employers.” Jessica was now getting the full impact of the implications this had. Tears began to stream down her face. Steve continued, “Now don't get upset. I sort of have a bit of a thing for you, so I'm not going to turn this tape in. This puts me in a dangerous spot, where I could lose my job. So why don't we meet at my place, and discuss how to deal with this situation.” Jessica was so devastated at the idea of losing everything she worked for. So she was overjoyed when Steve said he'd help her. She quickly agreed to meet him, and felt so indebted to him. Steve helped her dry her tears, and led her back out the desk. He set up a meeting time and gave her the address.
She hadn't really thought about why he wanted to meet. That question was something that she mulled over until the time came. When she arrived at his front door, she was more nervous than usual. Steve had a pretty nice house, considering he was only a security guard. Jessica's mind was much too preoccupied to think about it, and she rang the bell. When he answered, Jessica was, again, lost in her attraction to him. This was the first time she had seen him out of his uniform. His shirt allowed his well-developed upper body to be noticed, unlike his uniform shirt, which hid most of his features. Jessica was now more taken with him then ever.
Steve invited her in. Jessica expected to go through regular formalities, offering a drink, small talk ect… but Steve cut straight to the chase. “Now Jess, you may be wondering why I asked you here. Basically, I'm doing you a huge favor, risking my job to keep yours in tact. You're here to return the favor.” Jessica's original feelings of attraction and thankfulness were now replaced with uneasiness and nervousness. Steve continued, “My last girlfriend was a real bitch, but she gave some really good head. I dumped her about a year ago, but honestly, I kinda miss it. What I want from you is a good blow job.” Jessica's feelings were all now replaced with simple fear. She wasn't sure what to do. She had never even seen a guy naked, in person, before, and now she was expected to give him oral sex out of the blue. At first, she was going to storm out right away, but she remembered he has the tape. If she didn't do what he told her, he could hand in that tape, and destroy her life. She looked up at him, as if he would somehow give her an answer to her dilemma. Instead, he just looked back at her, with a large smile. She decided that it was only this once, and she had actually fantasized about it on her own. She looked down, to hide her shame, and simply said, “What do you want me to do.”
Steve started off slowly enough. He began by kissing her and she offered no resistance. His hands caressed her face, and began working down her body. Jessica was beginning to get lost in the pleasure. She had almost completely forgotten why she was there. He unbuttoned her blouse, and removed her bra. He stepped back to admire her for a second. She blushed, and tried to cover herself, but Steve pulled her arms away. He moved in and began kissing her again. Jessica was lost completely in the moment. Steve had decided that it was time to bring her back to reality. He stepped back again, and pressed down on her shoulders. As he guided her to her knees, her usual nervousness returned, and Steve began to unbutton his pants. Jessica stared at his cock, as it was hard through is pants. She looked up at him for reassurance, and got a smile in return. When her gaze returned to his cock, it had escaped his pants, was rock solid, and waiting for her.
Steve caressed her face once again, and stroked his fingers through her hair. He slowly guided her head towards his cock. As the distance closed, Jessica accepted the cock. At first she wasn't quite sure how to react, but quickly caught on. She began sucking awkwardly. After a few moments, Steve withdrew from her mouth, but quickly replaced it. He kept going like this until he established an even rhythm. Jessica was really starting to get into it. She would begin sucking harder, and using her tongue. Every time he would groan, she would get a feeling of satisfaction, like a job well done. Soon, Jessica was receiving a full-on face fucking, and was working hard to perform as well as she could. Suddenly, Steve roughly grabbed a handful of her hair and held her head steady. Not knowing what else to do, Jessica kept sucking hard, working the cock with her tongue as best she could. She felt the cock spasming, but by the time she realized what it meant, she had received a large glob of cum in her mouth. The surprise of the warm, salty fluid filling her mouth caused her to pull away quickly. Steve still had a firm grasp on her hair, and she couldn't escape he spewed the rest of his load all over her face.
Not sure how to react, Jessica was about to spit the cum out, but Steve quickly refilled her mouth with his cock. Not sure what to do she began sucking it again. Jessica looked up at Steve, as if looking for approval. As she did, he would pull out creating a smacking sound. Also, as he did this, the cum would drip from her face onto his cock which he would then put in her mouth again. He played with her like this a few times. Each time he put more cum from her face, to his cock, into her mouth. Her mouth was filling with the salty, bitter fluid and she instinctively swallowed. She didn't particularly like the taste, but she wasn't sure what else she could do. Steve was please with her actions though. He encouraged her further by scooping cum off her face with his finger, and then putting it close to her mouth. This was a new scenario for Jessica, so all she could do was follow his lead. So she accepted the globs of cum he gave her. He fed her cum until her face coated with a thin layer of cum and spit that couldn't be wiped off with his finger.
Steve gave her a reassuring pat on the side of her face, as well saying “good job, you're a natural”. Jessica smiled for a moment, proud to get the praise. That quickly faded as she realized what she had just done and why. Nervously, she stood up, and rushed to put her shirt back on, not bothering to deal with her bra. She stumbled towards the door, nervously rambling, “Um… so thanks for you're help, and uh... glad I could… er… be of service. And it's kinda late, so I think I should-” She stumbled out the door, and hurriedly into her car. She sat motionless behind the wheel for a second as she tried to take in everything that just happened. Steve appeared at the front door, gave her another smile and wave. Jessica saw him, the quickly, and nervously pulled away to go home.
When she got home, the excitement of the night had worn her out. She wandered into her bedroom, and just collapsed asleep on her bed. When she woke up the next morning, Jessica was actually awake before the alarm had gone off. She rolled onto her back, her face was sticky with cum, and the taste still filled her mouth. She thought about the previous night, and was instantly aroused. She began to play with herself, reminiscing about the cock in her mouth, the cum on her face, and Steve in general. She climaxed hard that morning, and moved on to take a nice warm shower.