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Alexis (MF, work)
by 'Lil' Joe @1992


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    The early Spring day was unusually warm for this time in April.  I
had received a telephone call at my office to see my boss in his
house.  JB had been under the weather for some time so I thought it
wasn't too unusual a request, especially from the person who owned the
company I worked for.
    Driving through the thick, double iron gates onto his estate, I
remarked to myself how lucky some people have it.  Here was a man that
was at least in his seventies, if not older, and he had more money
than he could ever spend!  The last few months, he had been sort of a
recluse in the fact that he conducted all his business transactions
from his home, rather than come into the office.  He had started the
company many years ago from scratch, at least that was what the rumors
said.  His fortune was his own, not money handed down to him by
'mommy' or 'daddy'.  Looks like he did well for himself, I thought as
I pulled up to front of the big house and parked my car in the spot
marked "visitor".
    The door chime rang just once before the massive oak door opened
to reveal an elderly, white-haired gentleman dressed in a dark, three
piece suit standing in the entrance.
    "May I help you?"  Was his inquiry, in the tone of someone who
wanted to leave you with the impression you were disturbing his
regular duties.
    "Yes, I'm here at the request of Mr J. B. Stoneman.  My name is
Tom Warren.  I answered back in a tone that implied that I was someone
on important business.
    "Please come in and follow me to the study.  Mr Stoneman will see
you shortly."  He commented in a lower voice as if he was expecting me
to ask him to repeat his reply.  He closed the door behind me as I
stepped into the large entry foyer.  While we were walking across the
open space, I looked around at the many artifacts and paintings
decorating the interior.  Looks like JB did all right by himself, I
thought silently.
    The old codger opened the door to what was the study and ushered
me in.  I looked around at the wall covered with tapestry and at the
shelves of books extending from the floor to the ceiling behind the
large, solid mahogany desk.
    "Mr Stoneman will be down shortly.  Please be seated." The old guy
commanded.
    I sat in the high-backed, thickly upholstered chair and said
"Thank you."  Off to my right was a large window and poised in front
of it was the fanciest brass telescope I had ever seen.  As "JEEVES"
left the room and shut the door behind him, I got up from the chair
and looked closer at the telescope.  The strange thing about it was
that it was angled downward out the window, instead of straight out or
up!
    My curiosity was starting to get the best of me!  I fought my
conscience in an effort that proved to be a losing battle.  I knew old
JB would walk into the room as I was looking through his expensive
telescope, but I just had to satisfy my curiosity.  being careful not
to touch the polished brass instrument with my hands, I leaned over
and peered through the eyepiece hoping beyond expectations that it was
where he had last left it.  Sure enough, the magnified image was that
of a corner of the swimming pool area.  The view showed me the
backside of a bathhouse/bathing stall more than the pool.  I presumed
this was what he was interested in.  I wasn't disappointed!  In a
matter of a few moments, the light went on inside the enclosed room.
The magnification was sufficient enough to show the details now
illuminated within.  I watched as a trim, dark-haired woman walked
over to the bench located along the wall and began to strip.  Her
tanned body looked to be creamy smooth and I could vividly imagine the
softness of her skin passing under my outstretched fingers.  She
turned toward the window and looked up in the direction of the study.
    I instinctively ducked back from the instrument as if I was
embarrassed and afraid of being seen by her.  In a few seconds, I
returned to gaze once again into JB's private peep show.  I wasn't
disappointed!  She had turned away and began to remove her bra and
white panties and put them folded onto the bench.  She unfolded her
towel and produced a two-pieced bikini.  I watched with awe as she
twisted the top part until she could tie the thin strands.  She leaned
sideways and tied the two thongs piecing the front and back halves of
the bottom together over her slim hips.  The light went out and I
looked up from the telescope to see a figure emerge from the bathhouse
and walk slowly over to the edge of the pool.
    Just as I was turning away from the window, the door opened and
J.B. Stoneman entered shutting the door behind him.  He walked rather
slowly, but then, he was in his seventies, at least.
    "Tom, so good of you to come on such a short notice." He said as
he extended his right hand to take mine in greeting.  "I have some
important business to take care of, and I wanted to talk to you before
I made the announcement public."
    I had sat back down in the upholstered chair as he lowered himself
slowly into the leather chair behind his desk.  "I am glad to be here,
sir."  I answered politely.  After all, JB had hired me several years
ago and promoted me to Personnel Manager shortly thereafter.  I never
had any problems with him and felt that, even tho we were never what
you would call personal friends, I could feel comfortable around him.
    "Son, I am going to be honest with you.  I have followed your
career within my company ever since you came to me several years ago.
I knew, somehow, you would be what I wanted for my organization.  I
don't think I've been disappointed, either.  I have heard "rumors" of
certain events happening around you and your office, however, I have
never heard a complaint!  I know you had a hand in the sordid affair
at the Company picnic this past Summer.  You did the right thing
there.  It kept the entire business out of the papers and it was
handled in much the same way I would have handled it in my younger
years."
    "Sir,"  I replied, "I just did what I thought was necessary at the
time.  The perpetrator was seen leaving town with his bags packed and
no one has heard from him since.  I think it can be forgotten.  The
young lady involved has met a nice man and I imagine they will settle
down soon."
    "Good!  Now, about why I called you here."  He said as he opened a
folder on the desktop in front of him.  "I'm stepping down from the
company and I am going to name a successor.  Since your my personnel
manager, I need your input.  Can you think of anyone who would be
qualified to replace me and continue to make the Company grow and
prosper?"
    "Sir, I can think of several persons within the upper levels of
management that might be able to handle the position.  However, I feel
that this should be your decision alone."  I replied.
    "Exactly what I wanted to hear!"  He said in a slightly louder
voice.  "I have already made my choice, and he is sitting in front of
me at this moment!  I knew you would be the man as soon as you
answered my question."
    I was floored!  You could have knocked me over with the preverbal
feather!  I was about to reply when the door behind JB opened and in
she entered.
     "Oh, Tom, I want to meet your new secretary.  Alexis Stoneman,
meet Mr Thomas Warren, your new boss."  He stated as he rose from his
desk and took her hand and passed it over to mine.  Her hair was still
slightly damp from her dip in the pool.  It just made her dark-brown
hair even darker.  Her high cheek bones emphasized the fullness of her
red lips.  The blue of her eyes suggested a deepness in her soul.  Her
breasts were unfairly covered by the blouse that I had so unashamedly
seen her discard a short time before.  The grey two-pieced suit did
little justice to the trim figure I had spied on!  I just hope she
hadn't seen me earlier in such a voyeuring state!
    "Pleasure to meet you, Sir."  She remarked as she slid her firm
hand out from under mine and moved back to stand along side of J.B.
    "Stoneman?  Are you two related?"  I asked
    "Why yes, Alexis is my only daughter.  She had been living back
East until recently.  I put her on the payroll as my private secretary
when she came back home.  She has been taking care of me and I know
she'll take good care of you too."  J.B. replied as he sat down once
again in his chair.
    "I'm getting too old for this and thought I would spend my few
remaining years traveling.  I have never left this great country of
ours and now have the means and time to satisfy the yearnings I had in
my younger years.  Alexis knows enough about the business that I felt
she shouldn't waste her time and years taking care of me.  Just as you
inherited Gladys when you took over the Personnel job, you inherit
Alexis now."
    "Sir, this is all so sudden. . . I don't know exactly what to
say."  I said in an almost stammering voice.
    "Just say "yes" and I will make the announcement tomorrow morning
at the plant."  J.B. remarked with a smile on his face.
    "Well, I guess I will say "Yes".  I replied.  I sat down and felt
relieved to feel the solidness and stability of the chair beneath me.
Alexis just stood behind her father and smiled.  I could have sworn I
saw her gaze drop down to my lap and travel up my body to my face.  I
had seen that look before, and usually didn't mind it, but crap, this
was J.B.'s daughter!  I'd better be careful, I said to myself.  But,
the male lust in me was saying other things.  It was remembering the
scene from the bathhouse, and her smooth, silky skin and firm breasts.
I fought for the right frame of mind to gain control and not screw up
this job!
    The next morning found me still in a state of shock!  I hadn't
mentioned my meeting of yesterday with anyone, even Daisy, my present
affair.  However, when I arrived at my office, Gladys was all smiles.
The other girls in the front office were smiling as well.  I guess
it's true there are no secrets in an office!   The announcement came
exactly at nine o'clock as the office staff was starting to warm up
the various electronic equipment needed in a modern office.
Gladys came over and hugged me.  Daisy stood in the front row and
smiled.  Kim Li stood off to one side and stroked the shaft of her
broom with a definite lustful smile on her oriental face.  The other
women I have known were all smiling as well.  I was wondering how this
would effect my former relationships and the future ones, if any!
    Shortly after the meeting, I was escorted to my new office and
shown my new staff.  Here, I thought it would be different, but I was
wrong!  The women on J.B.'s personal staff were even better looking
and more delicious than my own!  The old DOG!
    As I sat back in my thick, leather chair, behind my large, ebony
black Ethan Foster desk, I wanted to let out a yell of joy!  It took
all that I could muster to control my emotion!  Just about the time I
had it all under control, my office door opened and in walked Alexis.
Today she had on a dark-blue blouse and matching skirt.  The
shapeliness of her legs were emphasized by the tall spiked heels that
padded softly over the carpet.
    "Mr Warren, here is todays' correspondence for you." She said as
she moved closer to my desk.
    "Thank you."  I replied.  I could smell the aroma of expensive
perfume emanating from her body.  The long, smooth silkiness of her
hair draped over her shoulder and down onto the top of my desk as she
laid the mail in front of me.  She paused during her retreat as if
there was something else she wanted to say, but didn't know exactly
how to begin.
    I had decided on the drive back to the office the day before that
I was going to play her cool.  I didn't want to blow this promotion!
She might be the hottest thing on two legs around here, but I was
staying away.  My maleness wanted to argue that point, but I fought
and finally won a round!  I had gone over to Daisys' that night and we
had an unusually terrific sexual romp on her bed.  This seemed to
satisfy my gonads, at least for the time being.  And, I know it
satisfied my lover!
    "Was there anything else?"  I asked as she stood a few feet in
front of me.
    "Oh, no,  I'll be right outside if you need anything.  Just press
"1" on the phone and I'll be in immediately."  She replied as she
turned and walked out the same way she had entered.
    The office was huge!  I had just came in and sat behind the desk.
I hadn't really explored it and I had noticed several closed doors
that I decided to check out.  The first door was to a full bathroom,
including a large shower.  I had just a little washroom downstairs and
I thought I was in Seventh Heaven with that!  The towels still had
J.B.  monogrammed on them, but I imagined I could get them exchanged
without too much difficulty.  The second door opened into what
appeared to be a small apartment.  It had a small kitchen, several
closets and a full-size bed.  The one door in the apartment opened
into the bathroom from the office.  The other door opened into a
hallway.  I recognized the wall coverings and markings.  But never saw
this door before.  Then it dawned on me!  The fabric on the door
matched the fabric on the walls exactly. There was only a small latch
to identify that this was an entrance. If you weren't looking for it,
you would be very fortunate indeed to spot it.  Going back into the
office I closed the doors behind me.  The apartment gave me some horny
thoughts!  What I had accomplished in the past on my office couch
could certainly be improved, with this new arrangement.  Just wait
untill Daisy and the others find out about this!
    The job of CEO and Company President was not all fun and games!
One particular day several weeks later, I had just came back from an
extremely difficult session with the local union and was both mentally
and physically wiped out.  It was late and I decided that I would
finally take advantage of the shower and maybe spread out on the bed
for a few minutes before heading over to Daisy's apartment and a good
romp.  After all, a man's got to have the energy to satisfy that
little vixen!  As I entered the warm, sharp spray of the shower, I
thought I had heard a noise coming from the door leading from the
bathroom to the bedroom.  But, I was too excited about the water
cascading down over my tired body to think too much of it.  I had just
finished lathering myself all over when suddenly the glass door to the
shower opened and revealed the naked body of Alexis standing before
me!
    "I hope I didn't startle you."  She said softly.  "I watched you
come back and saw how beat you were.  I heard you held your own with
the union reps and actually won a few additional concessions in our
favor.  Congratulations!  When you didn't buzz me, I came into the
office and found you missing.  It was then that I decided to join you.
I hope you don't mind."
    "Uhhh...  no. . . not really."  I stammered as I looked upon the
body of the woman that had been teasing me over the past several
weeks.  "What would your father say if he ever found out that you
showered with me?"  I asked.
    "Oh Daddy and I showered together a lot.  Ever since Mother died,
I have taken her place, in every way.
    I was surprised, to say the least!  Here was a very beautiful
woman who had sex with her own father!  What could I say, or do?
While I was pondering this moral thought within my own mind, she
walked into the shower and stood in front of me.  She placed her hands
on my soapy chest and rubbed the lather up and down and worked her
fingers in and out of my chest hairs.  I could smell the heady aroma
of her perfume since the shower spray hadn't washed it off of her body
as of yet.  Her hair flowed down across her shoulders and the long
strands just covered the nipples of her breasts.  I could see the
dark-brown auroles expanding with each stroke of her hands on my wet,
lathery body.  Something of my own was starting to expand as well!
Her soft hands caressed the firming nipples on my chest and I became
even more aroused with each touch.
    She moved her massaging downward until she was entwining her long,
trimmed fingers in the wet, dark curls of my pubic hair.  With her
lathered hands she grasped my erect member and began to stroke it.
She slid her one hand up and down the bulging shaft while her other
hand massaged my scrotum.  The sensation was not totally alien to me
as I had showered many times before with a woman, in fact, Daisy and I
shower together almost every night.  But, her manual manipulations of
my manhood, combined with the mental state I was in was just too much!
I felt my cock swell and start to throb.  My balls started to contract
as they built up the power prior to my explosion.
    As my ejaculation was moving upward towards exposure, she stopped
her strokings and moved closer to me until she too was immersed in the
warm spray of the water.  Her contact with my body spread the lather
from me onto her chest.  Her nipples were highly erect and peeked
between the strands of her wet, clinging hair.  I felt their pressure
on my chest and my own nipples became even harder.  My extended, erect
tool was pressing into her pubic area.  I felt the wetness of her hair
on the underside of my ultra sensitive cock.  What a sensation!  I
almost exploded then and there!
    "Turn around."  She commanded in a soft, but stern voice.  "I'll
scrub your back for you."
    I rotated one hundred and eighty degrees until the water was
splashing me on the shoulders and chest.  Alexis took the bar of soap
and proceeded to rub my shoulders and back with it.  The lather built
up almost as fast as my cock had risen.  Her hands were soft, but firm
as she moved downward along my spine.  She massaged my tired, aching
buttocks with a skill that I have paid professional masseurs for.  She
moved downward until she was massaging and lathering the heels of my
feet.  Moving upward once more, she pressed her hand into the ridge
line of my buttocks.  She moved her fingers up and down lathering the
crevice.  My cock was still erect and throbbing from her continuous
manipulations.  I doubted very much if I could hold out too much
longer before I came.  The water spraying against my chest was washing
the thick, white lather off and cleansing my skin.  Every nerve ending
on my body was excited by now!  I wanted to reach down and grab my
hard-on, but was afraid that I would cum and spoil the moment.
    "Now, turn around again, please."  She asked as she stepped back
to allow me room to maneuver.  "It's your turn to wash me."
    I took the shrinking bar of soap from her as we passed each other
so that she was in the direct force of the spray.  She turned around
slowly so that the wetness covered her entire body.  I stood back and
watched as this beauty showed me her complete, naked torso.
    Turning to face me, she smiled.  I began to rub the dwindling,
slippery bar of wet soap across her smooth, broad shoulders.  As I
moved down each arm, I massaged her muscles and worked the lather into
her skin, giving her a wet, glistening sheen on the tanned skin.  Her
hair was now hanging heavy across her shoulders.  The water and steam
had taken its toll.  The strands were long and dark, filled with the
moistness of the shower.  I progressed downward with my lathered
hands.  Caressing each centimeter of her flesh.  As I brushed her
nipples, I heard her moan in ecstasy.  Her erect nipples jumped upward
to my touch.  She pushed her chest forward as if she were jumping into
my hands.  I stroked the underside of her ample-sized breasts and felt
the tremors increase within her body.  Moving further downward, I
softly caressed the flat area above her pubis.  The streams of water,
mixed with the Layer of lather dripped down over the neatly trimmed
area of her love box.  The natural curls of her pubic hair
straightened out when the soft lather reached them, just as it had
straightened out the ends of her long, flowing hair.
    Kneeling down slightly, I massaged her legs softly and slowly.
She spread them slightly so that I might move between her thighs.  The
sounds of her passion and breathing were becoming increasingly louder.
Reaching the bottom of her triangle, I slid my hand vertically across
the opening.  She responded by spreading her thighs even farther
apart, exposing her moist vagina to my probing touch.  I tried to be
careful not to get soap within the opening of that luscious love
canal.  I didn't want to harm her or destroy the moment with soap
burns on her sensitive areas.  She pushed her body forward in response
to each motion of my hand.  I moved my other arm around her waist in
order to steady her and support her gyrations.
    Her climax was colossal!  She shuddered and moaned so vividly and
loudly that I was afraid we might be heard by someone outside!   She
fell forward in a collapse of ecstasy.  I braced myself to receive her
body in my arms.  She stood there, still moaning softly when I
announced that she should turn around so that I might finish the
washing.  With a regretful sigh, she regained her upright stance and
rotated.
    Beginning once again at the nape of her neck, I moved slowly down
one arm and up the other.  Taking each finger and massaging it
individually as I moved the lather over her shoulders with my
remaining hand.   I traced her spine downward with firm, but smooth
strokes.  Repeating the procedure she had done to me, I worked the
soapy lather up and down the back of her legs.  Reaching the rear of
her waist, I slid a wet hand between her buttocks.  Her response was
to spread her legs apart so that I might penetrate deeper into the
crevice.  She had leaned her arms forward to brace herself against the
wall of the shower.  Her stance was much like that of the infamous
police "assume the position" stance.  As I moved my hands across her
buttocks and around each thigh, my own erection returned with a
vengeance.
    The position she had placed herself in was entirely too tempting.
With the moistness of the warm water dripping from my cock, I moved
forward until the head of my throbbing, erect member was parallel with
the crevice of her butt.  I pushed it slightly into the opening.  With
very little pressure, it found the opening to her anus.  She spread
her legs even farther apart.  As she bent forward, I knew this was the
go-ahead signal my swollen member desired.  I penetrated her canal
with very little trouble.  Judging by the ease, I figured she had had
it up there before.  Her sphincter muscles clamped my hot member and
squeezed it as I thrust inward and upward.  She responded to my
thrusts with backward thrusts of her own.  Between the erotic warm
spray of the water, the wet hot tightness of the anus, and my own
throbbing tool, I exploded into her tunnel.  The force of my
ejaculation was totally unreal!  I just kept cumming and cumming.
Each pulse of my heart pumped more fluid into her.
    She pushed backward and ground her hips into my waist.  Her climax
was just as dramatic.  I felt her body shudder in syncopation with my
ejections.  The water continued to spray all over and around us.
However, I did begin to notice that a coolness was creeping into the
flow.  I never gave it a thought that we might have used up all the
hot water!  Alexis had no sooner pulled herself off of my retracting
cock when the water turned to ice!
    "Oh. . . .!"  She exclaimed as she nearly flew out of the stall.
Her body had taken the full force of the icy spray, and she was
totally unaware of how cold the water could be.  I followed close
behind her and reached for a towel to dry her off.  She picked one up
as well and dabbed my body with soft, short strokes.  We got most of
the cold chill out of our system with our meandering hands.  My
maleness warmed up extremely quick with her touches!  The nipples on
her breasts had been erect from the shock of the cold water, receded
and then started to become erect from my caresses.
    I cupped each breast in turn and licked the remaining droplets of
cool moisture from them.  She knelt down and repeated the gesture on
my manhood.  Arm in arm we walked over to the bed and sank as one into
the warmth of our lustful bodies.
    Afterwards, Alexis explained that ever since her mother had passed
away, she had taken care of her father's needs.  It was her belief
that with all the problems happening between sexual partners, it was
safer for her to take care of him rather than have him go out with
strangers.  His response at first was shocking, which was exactly what
I would have felt as well.  However, her logic did appear to be
plausible.  His only request was that he only corn-hole her.  He
didn't want to create any problems in her life in the future.  She
admitted that the experience of a man going up her anus was quite
different, however, after the first time or two, she actually looked
forward to the encounter.
    She got up from the bed and proceeded to dress in front of me.
The show she performed was getting me excited again!  She exhumed of
sex!  She looked down and saw my member standing up as if in a salute
to her sexiness and said,  "It was great!  I hope you have enough to
take care of your woman tonight!  Any time you want more, just hit '1'
on the phone!"
    I laid back and watched as she slipped through the office
entrance, swaying those slim hips behind her.  This is going to be one
hell of a job!

THE END