A Lost Soul Came My Way And I Use Her For My Pleasure

The first part may be a little difficult for you.

Let me start this way, I have a small company, nothing much but I make a decent living. I need some help with records and I get a placement agency to get me a girl Friday to come help the bookkeeper. She's quiet, but I'm told competent. Nice, but not a fox. She dresses down, but my bookkeeper tells me she thinks she doesn't have any money.

Several weeks after she's been there she comes to my office. I let her in, leave the door open. My bookkeeper comes looking for her and I get the impression she wants her to leave. It's just her and me. I sit and ask her what she has on her mind. I get the bombshell. She tells me she just got a call that her father killed himself. He was in prison and hung himself in the laundry room. Wow! Now what. What do you say, sorry? I try, she cuts me off. She closes the door. She wants to tell me something, something she's never told anyone.

And she goes into detail, starting when she is little, she and her sister. And her father beating up her mother, having sex with her in front of the two sisters. Then he takes the younger one and has sex with her. Then it's her turn. While he is having sex with her, her mother gets a knife from the kitchen and stabs him. He gets thirty years for what he's done. With him gone they go into deep poverty without his work. Her mother does what she can but prostitution is the way she earns more money. She tries to get both girls to do prostitution. The younger girl does and drops out of school and becomes a dancer at a men's club. She doesn't, she just doesn't. Her mother is always on her case because she doesn't bring any money home.

She finishes high school and goes to work for a small bookkeeper where she is taught what she knows. And that is how she comes to us, because of her bookkeeping experience. She's pretty enough, mostly because she is young. I take her home with me because she doesn't want to go back to her mother. I take her home. She's wants to be held, not hugged, just held so I hold her. After a while I start kissing her forehead and her cheeks and I hold her face and kiss her lips. I run my hands over her breasts, open her blouse, get her bra off. Her naked breasts are nice and firm. I hold them and press my face between them and kiss her breasts and suck on them hard. Really hard. Really, really hard. She lets her head fall backwards and she lets me get her pants off until she is completely naked.

I eat her. For a long time I eat her and with my hands squeeze her breasts, hard. So hard that the next morning her breasts are bruised. I fuck her. Hard. Over and over again. I can't stop fucking her until I just simply can't get it up again. Only then do I hold her and we go to sleep.

She's like me office daughter. I support her pretty much. I fuck her too, fuck her a lot. She's never satisfied. I spanked her bare bottom once and she asked for more, to spank her hard. She doesn't do well with soft caresses, or soft kisses. Tear her up until I just simply can't get it up anymore. Only then does she cuddle up so we can sleep.

We have never spoken again about her father. About her mother many times. About her sister many times. She doesn't want me to meet them because they are prostitutes. I hold her sometimes against her will, until she calms down and just lets me undress her and touch her naked. She will lay back and open her legs and wants me to pinch her clit hard, after a few moments she goes into a spasm like orgasm.

It's weird, I don't know really what to do. I support her and she has a permanent job and I makes sure the bookkeeper teaches her the trade. There is no private space between us. Not in private, not in public. She leans into me to hold her when she is standing close. As far as I know she's never told anyone else about her father. About her mother and sister yes, but not her father.

And that's my story, my confession. Of taking advantage of a troubled soul because I enjoy fucking her so much I can't stop, I don't want to stop. I want to fuck her again and again.

Sorry if I disappointed you, I don't have any erotic stories.