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Birth of an Empire - 5
by Miles Martin (martin369@gmail.com)

***

The further adventures of a pathetic young man, who's 
darker side takes over. Once unleashed this predatory 
part of him starts taking what it wants. Nothing can 
stand in its way. The young man finds himself falling 
in love with his ex-boss' young daughter. They make 
tender and passionate love. This causes him to realize 
his feelings for her mother. Could this be the start of 
something beautiful and wonderful? (Mg, ped, rom, 1st, 
mast)

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Chapter 5

My boss's daughter and I walk to my car, hand in hand. 
As I dig out my car keys, she reluctantly lets go of my 
hand, smiling at me nervously as she walks over to the 
passenger side door. We climb in, and she scoots over 
closer to me. For some reason this girl has taken a 
liking to me. It does not seem like anyone in her life 
pays her any attention. 

Knowing her parents, they were probably verbally 
abusive and never close to her. I was probably the 
first person in a long time to treat her like a human 
being. And that is pretty pathetic, just having a few 
hours before been raping her mother. Nonetheless she 
soaks up everything I give her like she is dying of 
thirst.

As I start the car and look at her staring at me 
adoringly, I realize that I too have feelings for this 
girl other then sexual. Trying to analyze it, I cannot 
figure out what it can be. I just ignore it and pull 
out of the parking lot.

"What school will I be taking you?" I ask her as we hit 
the main road.

Still watching me, she whimsically says, "Oh the 
catholic school just down the street."

I had figured as much form her uniform. But it does not 
pay one to assume. Trying to keep my eyes on the road, 
but also study her I asked, "So how come you are going 
to school so late in the day?"

She giggles outs "Daddy got drunk last night and over 
slept. He was going to try to pawn me off on mommy. But 
then you taught him a lesson. Thank you." And with that 
she nuzzled her head onto my shoulder.

I wrap my right arm around her, holding her to me. We 
bask in the affection in silence, as I drive on to the 
school. There is definitely something about this girl. 
Her innocence? Her infatuation with me? I do not know 
what it is, but it was doing something to me. Her 
mother had made me into a monster, could she be helping 
to rebuild me into something new? I did not want to 
think about it, so let it drop.

As we pull into the school parking lot, I look down to 
see her smiling face. She is just so beautiful. I have 
to force myself to turn back to my driving. I pull into 
an empty spot and turn off the engine. We just sit 
there hushed, leaning into each other.

She finally breaks the spell by leaning up and kissing 
me on the cheek. "I am late enough as it is, I better 
get going. Thanks for the ride." She says as she 
scampers out the car door.

I watch her ass as she leaves the car. Finally feeling 
an emotion I recognize and could deal with. I call out 
to her "What time do you get out? I will pick you up 
then."

Running towards the school building she yells over her 
shoulder, "2:45!"

I watch her until she finally disappears into the 
school. I shake my head trying to clear my thoughts. I 
will not allow myself to think about love, or the 
possibility that I might feel it for that cute innocent 
girl. I force myself to think about what I need to do 
today. Pulling out of the parking lot, I head towards 
my mother's house. 

Having such a shitty job and such terrible pay, I had 
never had the chance to move out of my mother's. But 
now that I was moving in with my ex-boss and her 
daughter, I needed to head over to pick up all my 
stuff. Luckily she would be at work, so I would not 
have to listen to the harpy. She was worse than my boss 
had ever been. I am not sure what I will do to her if I 
see her. I push that out of my mind also, as I drive 
on.

By the time that 2:30 rolls around I have sifted 
through my stuff and moved most of it over to my new 
dwelling. There was only one trip left, but I decided 
to just take it after I picked up and dropped off the 
girl. So I head off towards the school.

I pull up and park with the rest of the parents picking 
up their children. It does not take long until I hear a 
bell go off and students come rushing out the door. I 
watch them pass, checking out the more attractive 
girls. Smiling to myself, I feel like a sexual 
predator. I soon catch sight of my boss's daughter. 

Upon seeing me she smiles and turns whispering to a 
group of girls she had been talking to. They all giggle 
and turn to look at me. 

I smile back at them, and return their appraising look. 
They all giggle and squeal with glee once more, 
whispering to each other. I am obviously the topic of 
discussion. So I just sit and watch them. Eventually 
they slowly break up, and my boss's daughter's smile is 
once more beaming brightly at me as she runs over. With 
a blush she climbs into the car and scoots over next to 
me. 

"Your friends like what they see?" I ask her, raising 
my eyebrows suggestively.

She turns even brighter red and looks down shyly. She 
mumbles "They all thought you were my boyfriend or 
something."

I ruffle her hair and wrap my arm around her. I whisper 
into her ear "So what did you tell them?"

Her eyes, sparkling, turn to me. In a hardly audible 
whisper she says, "I told them you are."

With that I take her head in my hands and kiss her 
passionately. I sense her jolt with surprise, but she 
is soon melting into my kiss. Almost immediately I feel 
her tongue exploring into my mouth. I shoot my own 
tongue back at her, mounting my own assault of her 
mouth. Our tongues duel and dance with in each other's 
oral caverns. I finally let go of her, and she 
collapses back onto the seat panting.

I chuckle to myself as I start the car and head back 
home. The trip is done in silence. It seems reminiscent 
of the ride to work earlier with her mother. The girl 
must be coming to terms with what had just happened as 
well. She seems zoned out and in a trance. When I pull 
up to the house, she just sits there. I have to shake 
her to get her attention. Even then, the eyes that turn 
to me look far off and vacant. I tell her that I am 
dropping her off, and that I would be back in a little 
bit. I watch as she stumbles out of the car and slowly 
walks towards the house. Driving off, I watch her in my 
rearview mirror.

The trip to pick up the last of my stuff is quick and I 
am back pulling up to my new home by 3:00. I grab the 
last box of my stuff, and carry it into the house. 
Walking towards the master bedroom, I pass the girl's 
room. The door is slightly ajar. When I get close to 
it, I hear a moaning sound coming from the room. 
Putting the box down, I tiptoe closer and peer in. 

The girl is lying on her bed, pleated skirt up around 
her waist. One of her hands slowly massaging her panty 
clad sex. Her other hand is clutching a shirt to her 
face. She is moaning and whimpering into the shirt. 

When I look closer, I realize it is one of my shirts. A 
grin spreads across my face as I watch the girl 
masturbating to my smell. Silently I sneak into the 
room. My shirt is covering the girl's face, so she 
cannot see me. Slowly I walk towards her, stopping 
right before I bump the bed. My right hand carefully 
hovers over her clit, and I slowly lower it down. My 
index finger comes down on it, massaging.

The sudden and unexpected contact causes the girl to 
shriek and jump up. The shirt falls from her face and 
she looks up at me. With realization of what I had 
caught her doing, an embarrassed and mortified look 
flashes across her face.

I knowingly smile down on her, grabbing my shirt from 
her grasp. With a raised eyebrow, I say "Ah there is 
where my shirt went. You really should let me know if 
you are going to use my clothing. Especially if it is 
for sexual reasons." With a wink, I place the shirt 
down on the bed next to me. My finger still massaging 
her clit, I move closer to her, now hovering over her. 

She looks up at me frightened. Shaking as I come closer 
and closer. "I ah..." she starts to mumble out.

I cut her off by bring my lips down on hers. I 
aggressively thrust my tongue past her lips and teeth, 
breaching her defenses. I surge into her mouth, taking 
no prisoners. She is once more caught off guard. And 
with her defenses fallen, she is forced to desperately 
counter my onslaught with own tongue. It is a valiant 
and passionate battle. My right hand works its way into 
her panties, thrusting into her moist passage way to 
make my assault two pronged. I being the brilliant 
strategist that I am, use my other hand to start a 
march up her mammary mountain peaks. It finds its goal, 
and attacks her nipple through her shirt and bra with 
gusto. I relish my quick and easy victory, as she moans 
with ecstasy into my mouth. 

Her moaning gets louder and she thrusts against my hand 
at her cunt. Quickly she is shuttering and shaking with 
orgasm. Her legs clamp down on my hand, and I have to 
break off the kiss so that she does not bite off my 
tongue.

I smile down at her, as her gyrating slows down and she 
lays there panting to catch her breath. Bringing my 
soaked hand to my mouth, I lick it clean as she watches 
me with half open eyes. When she has fully recovered, 
my hands once more find their way back onto her body. 
But this time, they start to work on her clothes. First 
they unbutton her shirt, working their way down giving 
a good view of her grey training bra incased little 
titties. When this task is done, I look down at her 
face to see her gazing at me with a dreamy look. I 
smile down at her and tell her "I need you to lean 
forward so I can take off your shirt and bra, sweetie."

She dreamily whispers back to me, "Ok." My arms lift 
her forward into my chest. She rubs her face into my 
chest, as I work my hands behind her, trying to unhook 
her bra. Once this is done, she helps me shrug off both 
the bra and white button up shirt.

I lay her back down on the bed. Looking down at her now 
bare chest, I admire her developing A size little tits. 
I was right they are just big enough to fill my hand. 
With tiny little nipples that are hard as diamonds, 
with a nice dark pink hue. My hands play across them, 
brushing against the nipples. She has an obvious tan 
line around her breasts, her skin pale from lack of 
sun. She must spend a lot of time out at the beach or a 
pool building up her tan, but must not be going 
topless. I move my hands down to the hem of her skirt, 
while moving my mouth down to the nape of her neck. I 
give her tiny nibbles and licks, as I work it down to 
her right breast. I take the nipple between my lips and 
work my tongue around it.

This elicits another moan from her lips. Her hands work 
their way into my hair, and she presses me harder into 
her chest.

I react to this by working my teeth around her nipple 
and gradually applying pressure. While this is 
happening, my hands are working her skirt down her 
hips. When I reach as far as I can go, I reluctantly 
let go of her nipple and pull myself down to pull off 
the skirt.

The girl pouts and groans in disappointment. She can 
only manage to plead "Please..."

I smile up at her, from down between her legs. My hands 
are now at the elastic of her panties. They are a light 
pink pair, with red and purple flowers all over them. 
Very cute and adorable, making her look even more young 
and innocent. Thus giving me a huge thrill. Even better 
is that their front is soaking wet with the girls love 
juices. As my hands start to pull them down off her 
hips I ask her coyly, "Please what?"

She breaths hard and cannot seem to get anything out. 
Finally as her sex is exposed to my gaze she moans out, 
"Please, don't stop. I want you to be my first."

I tug the panties down off her legs, as I fix your eyes 
on upon her hot young pussy. There is only a slight 
sign of pitch black public hair growing in on her 
mound. There is also the same tan line as her breasts, 
setting a great contrast to the rest of her highly 
tanned body. After the panties come off her feet and 
down on the floor, I dive in. My mouth latches on to 
her cunt lips and my tongue thrusts into her tunnel of 
love. Her girlish fluids flood into my mouth. I savor 
their flavor and work my tongue in deeper.

The girl's hips grind against my face and her legs 
squeeze together to insure I will not escape. Her hands 
once more find their way to my hair, and clutch into it 
for dear life.

My own hands, not wanting to be left out, crawl their 
way up her body to her cute little breasts. Taking the 
nipples in-between their fingers, they tweak them hard. 
Twisting them one way and then the next.

This causes the girl to yell out with pain and 
pleasure. Also forcing more of her lubricant to flow 
onto my tongue.

My hands keep up their twisting and turning, as I lift 
my head up slightly. I take the girl's clit into my 
mouth and suck on it as hard as I can.

This throws her over the edge once more. Screaming, "OH 
GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!" while I keep up my suction.

I stop my suction, lift up my hands, and just stare 
down at her with a smile. The feeling from earlier 
floods through me, as I once again look at her blissful 
face, her eyes half closed. She is a thing of beauty 
and innocence. Something that needs to be loved and 
protected. I realize I would do anything for this girl. 
More to the fact, I love this girl. I want her to be 
happy, and I want to share my life with her. 

It also hits me that I have similar but different 
feelings about her mother. That behind all the things I 
have done to her, I care for her. And way she had been 
acting this morning; she obviously felt the same way 
towards me. She still needed a lot of work, but that 
just made me care for her even deeper.

But all of these thoughts are thrown away as I feel a 
small pair of hands grabbing my still clothing encased 
cock. I pull myself forward, rolling on to the bed next 
to her. This gives the exploring hands better access. I 
yank my own shirt off as I feel the zipper of my shorts 
lower. With a desperate need, the hands jerk my shorts 
and boxers down my legs. I help by kicking them off and 
onto to the floor. Turning back to the girl, I see a 
burning lust still smoldering inside her eyes.

"I need you inside of me right now! I want you to be my 
first. Please just take me!" She almost shouts with 
need.

Not wanting to disappoint her, I roll myself back on 
top of her. I watch her eyes locked onto my cock, as 
her hands take hold of it for the first time. I smile 
at the wonder and slight fear that runs across her 
face. "This must be her first time seeing a real cock." 
I think to myself. 

I inch my way forward, aligning my cock with her 
entrance. Her hands seem to be trying to pull me in, 
but I take it slow. I ever so carefully push the head 
against her opening. It measuredly makes its way in. As 
soon as the head pops in, I start to apply more 
pressure. My cock starts to slide in a little bit 
faster, but eventually hits an obstacle. Moving my 
right hand down to her clit, I start to stimulate it. 
Looking down into her eyes I tell her, "This is going 
to hurt." And thrust into her as fast as I can.

Her eyes shut in pain and she whimpers out a little. 
But soon enough her eyes open back up with the lust 
still as powerful.

Now that the hard part is finished, I start to build up 
a rhythm thrusting in and out of her, working my way in 
deeper with each thrust. The feel of her tight cunt is 
just so amazing. I watch her with love, as she starts 
to thrust back at me and moans with pleasure.

Her lips part and a slight hint of drool dribbles out 
of her mouth. Her legs wrap around my ass, pulling me 
in deeper. I lean down into her, and her arms also wrap 
around me. She moans and whispers into my ear, "I love 
you."

I turn my head and kiss her on the cheek, whispering 
back. "And I love you to sweetheart." As I plunge down 
deep inside of her. I feel her shutter in release at my 
words. There tight little tunnel clamps down on me 
harder and floods with her juice. This makes it easier 
for me to finally bottom out. I hit the back of her 
cunt, slamming against her cervix. 

By now we are both slathered in sweat and panting in 
passion. I lock my lips on hers and we share our 
labored breathes. I build up my rhythm faster, and feel 
her coming close to enough orgasm. I too am on the 
edge. And with a final thrust deep down against her 
cervix, I release my torrent of semen. Her walls milk 
the cum out of me as she hits her last orgasm soon 
after.

My arms scarcely hold me up, as the last of my seed is 
deposited next to her womb. I somehow roll off of her 
and onto my side. She follows me, nestling her head 
once more into my chest. I cradle her in my arms 
paternally and protectively. We drift off together, 
lost in our each other's warmth and love.

We sleep peacefully for hours. When I awake it is 
9:00pm. In an hour I would need to pick up her mother. 
Reluctantly I wake up the girl. As she yawns and looks 
up at me with a heavenly smile, I hear her stomach 
rumble. With a parental smile, I say to her "Well I 
better get dressed and start making dinner. Now you 
little missy, need to start working on any homework you 
have. I will pick up your mother, and then she will all 
eat together." She pouts up at me, as I sit up on the 
end of the bed. I swat her little butt and grab my 
clothes as she shrieks out a girlish giggle. Walking 
out of the room, I watch as she starts getting dressed 
herself.

In the kitchen I survey the cupboards and refrigerator 
for something to make. Finding some frozen ground beef, 
rice, noodles, and a can of Italian sauce I decide to 
make a casserole like dish. I cook the rice and 
noodles, brown the meat, chop up some vegetables and 
throw them all with the sauce into a glass dish. I put 
them all into the oven to bake. Then I once more make a 
salad like I had the night before, putting it in the 
refrigerator. 

By now it is about time to pick up the old boss. The 
food should be ready by the time we get back. I walk 
into the girl's room, seeing her hard at work on her 
homework; I kiss her on the forehead, telling her 
"Dinner will be ready when I get back with your 
mother." Then out the door I go.

When I walk into the shop, everyone is in the middle of 
closing up. The cook is sweeping the floor, a driver is 
washing all the dishes, and my little love slave is 
counting the register. Looking around I notice that the 
place looks far cleaner. It is still going to need a 
lot more work, but this was a nice start. Walking over 
to the cook I ask, "Yo cabrón, how did today go? She 
give you any problems?"

With a huge smile on his face, he leans against the 
broom and says. "Ay way, no problems. She act real 
nice. Make sure to listen to me. Not want to have to 
chupa chupa again." We both laugh and I walk back into 
the front. 

Stopping in front of the counter I watch my ex-boss 
counting the money. It seemed like there is slightly 
more than normal. 

She finally notices me and looks up. Conflicting 
emotions shoot across her face. Excitement, fear, and 
anger are the most prevalent. 

"So how did we do today?" I ask her still watching her 
face.

"We did pretty well." She answers noncommittally.

"So I see you cleaned up around here. Looks a lot 
better, good job." I tell her.

She looks at me puzzledly, trying to figure out my 
angle. "I called the exterminator like you asked. They 
came by and gave an estimate; it is going to be 
expensive. We have a bad infestation. I also called the 
newspaper and Pennysaver to post that we are hiring."

"Good. This place with be turned around in no time. 
Soon it will be the best pizza place in town." I tell 
her as I walk around the counter and stop next to her. 
My hand goes up and brushes a strand of hair from her 
face.

She still gives me a dirty and puzzled look. Finally 
unable to control herself she angrily says, "What did 
you do to my daughter. With that fucking shit eating 
grin, I know you did something. You better not have 
hurt her, so help me God."

I just smile back at her. "Do not worry about your 
daughter. I would never do anything to hurt her. I have 
been showing her a tenderness she does not seem to be 
getting from anyone else. She is a beautiful young girl 
and I love her, just as I love her mother."

At that my ex-boss' jaw drops. She stares at me 
speechless. Her eyes darting across my face trying to 
read it.

I just continue to smile and let out a chuckle. "Do not 
think that this means I will start treating you any 
better. It just means that I have finally realized my 
feelings for you." My smile turns wolfish, "Also do not 
pretend you do not feel the same way about me. You know 
you like what I do to you. Admit it."

A blush comes across her skin. She turns from me, 
hiding her eyes. In a soft whisper she says, "Yes, it's 
true."

And with that admission I take her into my arms and 
draw her into a kiss. Becoming more passionate as she 
melts into me, returning it with force. When we 
separate, I smile lustfully down on her, giving her ass 
a good swat. "Now get back to closing, I have dinner in 
the oven and a starving little girl waiting for us." I 
must sound like such the domestic. Imagine me, a stay 
at home father.

She returns the smile and turns back to counting the 
money, with a happy "Yes sir."

I wait for her to finish, thinking about everything and 
nothing. I had let go of my darker half, and it had 
helped to turn my life into something good. I had been 
afraid for all these years of something I should have 
embraced. I was building a family that I loved, and 
could see a bright future in front of us.

Once the register was counted, and the profits were 
calculated, we head off to the door. I yell back to the 
cook, "Later pinche puto!" and hear "Ay later, gringo" 
as a response. With my arm wrapped around my boss, we 
walk out to my car and drove home.

We arrive just in time for me to take the dish out of 
the oven. Dinner turns out well. We all sit around the 
table sharing about out day. The girl tells her mother 
about her day, and did not leave out our passionate 
love making. At first her mother looks pissed, but 
slowly she realizes that it had not been something 
dangerous or hurtful. So she smiles over at me with 
love in her eyes.

The only problem occurs when the phone rings. My ex-
boss looks up at me, as she hurries over to answer it. 
After a few moments she turns to me and with disgust in 
her voice says "It's for you."

I pick up the receiver, puzzled. "Hello?"

There is a heavy breathing on the other side. A 
masculine voice whispers out, "I need you."

I quickly recognize the voice as my boss' ex-husband. I 
coldly respond to him, "I thought I told you that if I 
needed you I would call you."

"But I need your cock. Please, just let me pleasure 
you. I need it. You showed me something that I cannot 
find anywhere else. Treat me like dirt, do anything to 
me. Just let to touch you."

Still cold I tell him, "Yeah but I do not need you. I 
have your family here to fulfill my needs. Now leave us 
the fuck alone. If you call here again, I promise you 
will not take any pleasure in what I do to you." And 
with that I slam the phone down and return to the 
table. We finish the meal in a more somber mood.

As my ex-boss takes the plates into the kitchen to 
wash, and her daughter runs back to her room to finish 
her homework, I walk into the living room and turn on 
the TV. There is nothing on, but I just sit there lost 
in thought. A few minutes later, my boss walks in and 
plops down next to me on the couch. She crawls under my 
arm and together we watch the mindless programs.

A couple of hours go by, and I start to realize how 
tired I am from such a long day. My boss is peacefully 
dozing against me. I gently shake her awake, and tell 
her that it is time to go to bed. We both fumble our 
ways to the master bedroom. Throw off our clothes and 
climb into bed. With her snuggling into my side, I see 
the door carefully opening. Slowly her daughter walks 
into, as naked as we are, and climbs on my other side. 
Slipping under the covers, she slides next to me. I 
happily drift off to sleep with two loving and 
beautiful women at my sides.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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