From Lust to Slut Ch. 01

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The breezing air filled the cozy room and sunlight shined thru the window, She opens her eyes looking at the white ceiling, Melissa tries to get up from her bed half-awake. She feels horny at the time and her panty is already wet. “Not that dream again,” She brushed her hair back as she looks at the clock, her eyes open wide, “Oh, Shit! I’m late! “

She rushed to brush her teeth, apply a quick makeup, and change to her black mini skirt and pink satin blouse.

“I’m off now, mum!” she said as she tries to clip her heel and rush to the door.

Here is a little background about Melissa. She is on her 20s, an average body with lightly tanned skin.

Body height might not look like a model but she got a slim waist and B cup size breast which looks perfectly match with her beautiful little face and black long hair. She is a very cheerful and easy-going person, working as a sales administrator. Currently still living with her mum & brother.

She arrived at the office trying to catch her breath as she walks into her desk. One of her colleagues Fiona typing on her screen while her eyes roll to Melissa looking hustle.

“Hey Girl, you’re late again today. Don’t tell me your alarm clock broken again?” Fiona asked.

“I wish someone can answer that question, my dear Fiona. For god sake, How can the clock couldn’t wake me up is still a mystery and I tested before, it was not broken” Melissa look so furious.

“The next monthly meeting will have your name hang on the PowerPoint, don’t say I never remind you,” Fiona grin.

“Thanks for the reminder.” Melissa reply with a fake smile.

They chat and laugh where suddenly Mark knocking on his door and asked Melissa to come to his room.

She quickly walks into his room and closes the door, knowing that she gonna get a lecture by the next second.

Standing in front of her manager making her nervous and heart beat faster, not just because of her mistake also because of his good looking face with brown short hair and proportional body making him look muscular and hot.

Mark is the most experienced young Sales Manager in this Lingerie Company which made a big profit for the company over the last 2 years. Mark was eyeing for Melissa for quite a long time even though he is a Married man on his 30s

“You know this is your 3rd times late to work for this month?” Mark asked.

“Yes Mark, I’m aware of my mistake,” Melissa replied, couldn’t hold her face up.

“Listen, Melissa, is not that I want to blame you but güvenilir bahis this happened almost every month,” Mark speaks with a high tone.

“And please don’t repeat the same mistake or I can’t cover you anymore,” Mark continued.

Melissa respond to him while trying to grip her mini skirt using her both hands due to her nervousness.

At that moment, Mark stared at her smooth tanned thigh cover by black mini skirt just 4 inches above her knees.

His mind running wild and having some nasty thoughts. He quickly looks away and clears his throat.

“You can go back to your seat,” he said.

“Yes Sir,” Melissa inhale and walk away feeling much better.

During lunchtime, Fiona and Melissa with two guys from other departments sitting at the café.

“Hey, Melissa you’re looking so pretty today and your butt kinda sexy when you wear this kind of short skirt,” Brooke said as he trying to peek at Melissa loose blouse at the same time.

“Do we have a chance to see shorter than this next time?” James laugh.

“Tee-hee! If I wear that out, I don’t think you guys can focus on your work” Melissa responds to their jokes.

To Melissa, these kinds of jokes almost happened every day and some are nastier, it’s normal for her.

But not with Fiona, She thoughts this kind is more like sexual verbal harassment and she just doesn’t understand why Melissa can entertain them instead of feeling uneasy. If this keeps going on, people will get a mistake due to her easy-going and innocent reaction. Especially other women, what will they think of her?

The lunch is over, the two guys and Fiona went ahead. Melissa takes the lift alone where she encounters Mark inside the lift. The small area that only contains both of them was quite a bit silent.

She looking down, not dare to look at her manager.

“Are you…free tonight?” Mark said with a harsh voice.

“Huh..?” Melissa’s mind goes blank trying to wonder if he is talking to someone else.

“Are you talking to me?” Melissa asked with a silly face.

“Is there anybody else here?” Mark replied.

“Well, Emm… Ye…Yes… I’m free… tonight” Melissa said, trying to calm herself.

“Good, let’s have dinner after work,” Mark said as the lift stopped.

“Oo…Ok, sure” Melissa replied without even consider, never thought he would invite someone for dinner.

They went to a high-class restaurant where Mark already booked the table.

A cozy light and slow ballad music playing in türkçe bahis the background making the mood feeling more romantic.

Melissa still can’t figure out why her boss suddenly invites her for dinner.

Mark may be bossy sometimes but he looks friendly when not on his duty.

They have a nice conversation, spend an hour talking about hobby, interest, and Melissa feel a bit more comfortable even though she still not dare to ask why he invited her to dinner.

After dinner, Mark asked if she wants to take a look at his new apartment not far from the restaurant.

It feels odd to ask Melissa as a subordinate, together visit his Boss newly bought apartment.

She was quite surprised but since it just nearby, Melissa agrees with his offer.

After arriving at his apartment, she was stunning by how classy and clean the apartment was.

The smooth light and the simplicity wide living room, not to mention the large glass windows pane making the room feel more pleasant. Mark went to the bar to pour two glass of red wine and handed the glass to Melissa as they sit on the couch.

“So beautiful… You must often take your family here, isn’t it?” She said.

“Family? No, I come here alone whenever I feel stressed or just want to be alone and beside… You’re the first person I brought here,” He smirked.

“…But why me?” Melissa astonished.

“He likes me? No way, it couldn’t be possible, he is a married man, Melissa. Stop this silly thought and wake up from your fairy tale world,” Melissa glanced at Mark while her head keeps looking for the answer.

“You know what, I have a feeling to you since you joined the company and I know it sounds ridiculous but I never lie to myself”

“But… you already have a wife, Mark. This is …crazy.”

“Is that a crime to fall in love with someone?”

Melissa couldn’t answer his question and this is the first time Melissa confused with her feeling because she also falls in love with him all this while. All of a sudden, they gaze at each other eyes, the room was filled with empty silent space, heartbeat racing. They couldn’t tell if that because of the wine that starts taking effect.

Mark slowly approach her lips and yet Melissa didn’t resist. Their lips slowly brushed each other and it turned into passionate kissing. Melissa’s tongue begins to explore inside his mouth. Follow by her rhythm, Mark pushed his tongue back as the kisses turn more intense.

He removes his white shirt, his lip slowly moves güvenilir bahis siteleri down to her neck. Melissa moans softly while Mark tries to take off her blouse and slide his finger into her bra, slowly rub her nipples. He then undid her bra, the breath of the couples become shallower.

Mark stood up and carrying her to his room leaving their clothes scattered on the floor.

He put her on the bed, continues with a kiss on her neck, down to lick her swollen nipple. Melissa arch her back as she moans quietly, unable to hold her arousal, she took off her skirt and her panty while Mark still explores and circling the nipples area.

Mark left hand slowly fondle her left breast down to her lubricated wet pussy.

“You are pretty wet now and that makes my cock even harder”, Mark said.

“I almost forgot the last time I did this,” She replied.

“Quite surprised”, Mark said as he begins slowly lick from her nipple down to her clit.

Melissa moans again as Mark continues to explore her wet pussy. She was driven by his expert tongue while she grabs his head with her two hands, continue moaning non-stop. Melissa never felt so much pleasure before since joined the company.

Couldn’t hold his urge, Mark stands at the side of the bed, took off his pants and boxer, revealing the 6 inches cock. Melissa returns the favor by reaching his cock, sitting up on the bed and taking his cock in her hand. Begin licking the tip, slowly stroking the hardening cock.

She tries to put the cock into her tiny mouth moving her head back and forth. Mark notices that she could only reach about 2 inches from the tip but he was quite turned on by her effort and submissive action. He couldn’t believe this innocent beauty is sucking on his cock now.

After she blows him for a while, he turned her over to the bed in the doggy style, positioned his cock, and slowly thrust his cock into her wet pussy. Every inch was wrapped tightly, the more she moans the faster he thrust. The stimulation given by each other was so intensive. They enjoy the rhythm, feel the sweat and ecstasy at the same time. Soon his cock starting to throb but Melissa was the first having the orgasm, she moans louder. The next second, she could hear Mark groan as he quickly takes out his cock and shoots his cum over her ass.

The satisfaction can be pictured from their face as they try to control their breath and fell asleep.

The next morning Mark wakes up and found that Melissa is not in the bed.

Meanwhile, Melissa is walking around his apartment, enjoying the view at the balcony.

When she about to go back inside, from her view, she notices the back of the front door hanging a leather collar with a leash…

~ T o b e c o n t i n u e ~

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