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Stairwell by Coldaugust and RBM
The Stairwell (featuring ColdAugust)
From the mind of: The RBM
Part 1 of 4
Anthony noticed Angela the very first day he started at the hospital, the dimples on her face when she smiled, her child bearing hips, light-skinned complexion, slim lips, as he never knew a black and Mexican consummating could produce such perfection. Often-times he’d flirt but thought it didn’t work because she’d just smile and say “Sorry Anthony but don’t play” that is until today.
Whenever he would look out his office, she’s staring. See, a couple weeks ago he made it a point to stop caring, and instead of sharing that he wanted something more than what was needed, once he stopped feeding her ego, she would stop believing something was wrong. Anthony knew it was working so, he continued to go along with the plan., change things, have the Woman chase the Man, and rather than paying attention to her outwardly, he’d keep it strictly per job description, she’s his personal secretary, so he’s her boss, and the eventual gain would be worth the temporal loss.
Angela knew what was going on, she’s played this game, you cant play a player, but at the same time she was impressed that he even tried with her. As distant as they are personally, they were that close professionally, and mutually they had respect for one another. So, unlike other Men, she decided to go along with it, see where it would go, just to see how far he’d be willing to allow his little plan to grow. Now Angela was no hoe, and she’s always found Anthony attractive physically, mentally brilliant, emotionally supportive, but he was her superior, and that significantly his ability to seduce her. Until now.
Somehow he has penetrated the wall she called platonic with this new attitude and now she’s remembering all the erotic lines he’s thrown. She’s known she owns something he wants, he told her, the subtle taunts, comments about pulling her long black hair, suggesting where she should purchase her sexy underwear, and she KNOWS what’s going on, but the compliments, his compliments, were gone. She contemplated the pros and cons of a secret office affair: she worked for him versus he turned her on, the professionalism would be gone versus he turned her on, and finally giving in after waiting, being strong so long, and finally giving in after waiting versus his patience that has won the opportunity to express himself to her sexually.
The cons were more exciting and inviting him inside of her will provide what she’s been lacking anyway. But how would she approach him to say it’s okay? She was too shy to tell him directly, so she needed a method completely out of her ordinary.
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Part 2 of 4
Send To: Anthony_Johnson@StMarys.edu
Subject: A Question
I don’t know what to say or how to say this, but I miss how you compliment me, how you look at my body, how you make me feel inside when I know you want me. Just so you know, the only reason I’ve told you “No”, is because if I would go through with it, I might become dependant. See, I know me, and I’m aware that my sexuality gets me in trouble, like Jeopardy I need daily doubles. I need a Man that can do wonders with his dick, mouth and hands, someone who improvises as plans oftentimes go awry. Are you up to try?
Angela
Send To: Angela_Porter@StMarys.edu
Subject: RE:A Question
Funny that you wrote that, as I often sit back and what its like to get to excited. I never thought you were interested, your body never demonstrated you were frustrated sexually when it came to me. Angela, you’ll come to see that I will set your body free as daily doubles don’t compare to terrific threes. I’ll have you on your knees asking me to please, hit it from behind, and you best believe that every time I do, you’ll wish you’d asked me to a long time ago.
Anthony
Send To: Anthony_Johnson@StMarys.edu
Subject: RE:A Question
You talk a good game but it’s the same I hear all the time. Doggy style is fine but see, I like to ride, be in control, but usually Men don’t like Women in that role. I’m very orgasmic once I get going, but that’s only if you’re knowing what you’re doing. See, I’m not easy to please, I don’t beg, so I’m not getting on these knees (for that). I love your confidence and perceived arrogance, but are you humble enough to put your lips and tongue on this pussy?
Angela
Send To: Angela_Porter@StMarys.edu
Subject: RE:A Question
Games are for kids so I don’t play, and as of today, my dominance will rise to prominence. Doggy style can be wild, and my dick will reach so deep, even your inner child will be touched. Just know that it doesn’t take much for me to satisfy sexually, and your clitoris stands no chance orally. Now ordinarily, I don’t go that route often because its all about what I’m packin’, but since your mouth is doing all that yackin’, satisfaction wont be the only thing you’ll be asking for. And yes, I’m cocky, I should be, I’ve got the right hook lean and measure, well, you’ll see.
Anthony
Send To: Anthony_Johnson@StMarys.edu
Subject: RE:A Question
I’m impressed. So now I expect no less than greatness. Just to let you know, when I cum, there’s usually a big mess to clean. I’m a moaner and screamer so if you can deliver what you say, expect me that way. So what day can I anticipate this situation to transpire, these emails heightens my desire and my privacy now perspires. Where will this happen , Capitan Ding-A-Ling?
Angela
Send To: Angela_Porter@StMarys.edu
Subject: RE:A Question
Glad to know that you sing your approval and pleasure, I’m gonna make sure I remember that. Can you measure greatness, I can’t, but you will rave and rant to friends that “Big Ant” put an end to your lack of sexual incompatibility, you’ll only want to fuck one Man , me. A day, well, lets see, tomorrow’s cool, how bout you? To make it more erotic, lets make the place exotic, so no motel, house, or hotel, how about after work in the old back stairwell?
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By ColdAugust
Part 3 of 4
...next day at 7:45 pm
Angela and Anthony conveniently get bogged for work so they can both work overtime. The second shift is usually a lot slower then the first so they patiently wait for the right time. They know that the C-wing has a lot of empty beds plus it's being remodeled so they wouldn’t have to worry about anyway coming down those stairs, plus everyone uses the elevator because there on the 11th floor. It's hunger in both of there eyes but can't do anything because the housekeeper is cleaning the office. Angela looks at Anthony
and says" lets get those files from medical records"
As he follow behind lustful thoughts race through his head
and sexual torment of these two has reached its apex.
Walking down C-wing Anthony watches her Angelas ass giggle in her black skirt. Anthony: It's looks so soft and so good I can't wait to spread that luscious onion apart firmly with my hands...
They get to the C-wing stairwell Angela stops suddenly so Anthony
bumps right behind and softness meets eager harness
Angela: This nigga big goddam!
The door shuts...
They look at each other like wild animals in heat
Angela says
Rip my panties off and fuck the shit outta me
I throw her against the door cus I can't wait more
I'm so horny by your email rape
I can't seem to drop my pants fast enough
Anthony: How you want it baby?
Angela: I want it rougher than rough
Angela: I want you way up in me, thats where you belong
As he turns her around lift up her skirt and stare at her pretty red thongs
I get down and start sucking her inner thighs
our two lips... get closer as she moans and sighs
Angela: you can suck this clit till I come to tears
Angela cunt envelops his face
Angelas eyes disappear
Her hips rides his face as he takes it in and slobs
its don't take long for that spot to throb
She then lifts up her bra, man it must be frigid
Anthony attacked those tits like a hungry infant
nibbling at one end, fingers fondling another
5 minutes downtown he feels a little smothered
Angela: you ready to feel this soaking pussy?
Anthony: more ready then I could ever fuckin be
Her torn thongs get pulled down around her knees
she arches her back and pokes it out so sexy
Anthony grabs her hair like he is saddling
like that plump naked ass is bout to be galloping
Angela: "poppy fuck me hard till they're aint nothin left"
Then Anthony plunges rapidly into her pinkest depths...
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By ColdAugust
Part 4 of 4
...Deeper and Deeper I smack that ass and I grab it
Angela ooooooh
banging those walls like a mental patient room padded
Angela :ahhhhhhhh
She wants it faster lord that ass is shaking like jelly
Angela: ughhhhhhhhh!
I'm soaking wet from my thighs to my belly
Angela: yeeeeesss!
Turn her around so when I 'm in you you can see
deep in my eyes this primal passion in me
Angela: baby I love watching it go in and out
God your dick is so good you can put in all my routes!
Anthony; thats what I’m talking about
Angela: baby I’m about to explode keep hitting that that spot
faster! harder! ooooooh poppy don't stop!
Anthony: I can't take it no more this pussy too much for me
Angela: Poppy poppy can you bust with me!
Anthony: my thrusts get faster she has one leg up on the rail
Angela: I'm coming I’m coming!
Anthony: me too!!
They both begin to wail
Her mouth is wide open, her eyes are rolling back
her walls close in on me as she throbs and contracts..
As we both lay sit in the middle of the stairs.
For a minute we both sit quiet and just stare.
We take in the moment and then hurry and put our clothes on.
Anthony: We have to get out of here Angela: lets go
They head out of the stairwell and down the corridor to get back to their office. Some nurses greet then both and ask them late night huh? and Anthony just plays it off by saying we've been really back up with work. They stop at the restroom for a quick clean up. They get to there office and pick up the rest of their things and head out of the building.
Anthony: Come on I'll take you to your car Angela: okay
They walk to and get in Anthony’s car and they both are still stunned and quietly drive to angelus car. The car stops at her ride and they both look at each other...
Anthony: Angela baby I hope we didn’t make a mistake, you know how strict
they are on us department heads about on job relationships. Angela I know poppy but we'll keep it under wraps no one will know.
Angela: Anthony I'll be in late tomorrow I have to take care of some business at immigration, it's such a hassle lord I wish I was born here... anyway I see you tomorrow. ( She gives him a wet slow kiss, and sucks his bottom lip)
Angela gets out and walks to her car and Anthony watches in awe as Angela turns back and gives him a sexy grin.
Anthony sits in his car for a couple of minutes just talking to himself.
" Man just when I'm about to settle down with someone I really like this shit happens. How am I going to do this? My girl is starting up here as a charge nurse next week and now I have this on me. God she was soooo good. My girl Tamika is the one I really want to be with... but I think I feel something for Angela
What in the hell am I going to do? I have to call Angela tonight... no too soon
damn i'm thinking about her already. Oh boy, those lips, those tits, that booty, that mouth, man oh man, gotta get a grip as he takes a long sigh...
I think I'm in trouble.
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