Authors: Clara Moore
THE END
Chapter 1
“Told you it wouldn’t last” said Paul with an I-know-it-all look in his eye. Matthew gave into a pitiful sigh as he downed his beer. Paul and Matthew had been best friends since first grade. The only issue was that Paul, in spite of his modest lifestyle had managed to find love and family. Matthew, on the contrary, had found none.
Matthew Brannigan was quite a popular name in the social circuit. At an early age, he founded WeMatchYou.com. This website worked as a double edged sword. It helped a number of singles find love and it made Matthew mighty rich. In a span of a decade, he was known as the richest man in the Central region of America and was ranked among the 100 richest men in the world.
Unfortunately, with all the money and fame come gold diggers. Matthew was a man who wanted love....true love. Sadly, he could not find it. “She is the one” was the thought that entered his mind with every woman he dated. However, he would soon find out that the women were with him either for his money or his status. No one wanted to know the kinky yet kind hearted goofed up sentimental romantic that lay behind the stern exterior.
“This is outrageously pathetic” said Matthew with a scream that left everyone in the bar looking at them. He looked at all of them in an apologetic way and just downed his drink. He was 4 Bourbon’s down. If he did not control himself now, he would be in the headlines of all the leading newspapers tomorrow. He paid for the drinks and walked out of the bar with Paul at his side.
“Paul, if you were a woman, I would have married you” said Matthew once they sat in Matthew’s Range Rover.
“Sorry to burst your little bubble, Matt. I could never come close to the kinky stuff you want your women to do. Your woman would need immense amount of patience and courage to do the stuff you fantasize about and that is definitely not in me”. That’s true. Matthew hated normal bedroom sex. He was on the lookout for something new every time he met women. Outdoors, exhibitionists, lesbians, BDSM...you name it and he had done it. He had every kind of sex toy available in his closet. The only thing he did not really like was sharing his woman with other men. He tried it, but did not like the feel of another man’s naked body lying around him.
Matthew dropped Paul to his cozy home and drove home thinking of all the mean things that Susan, the girl who just broke off with him had said. Was it something that bad to do things out of the ordinary?? The words, “I thought you would buy me expensive stuff. On the contrary, you have used me” said by her, hurt him like hell.
He thought of the way Paul lived. Paul had a modest apartment which gave those who entered in a very homely feel. His wife and two kids loved him to death. That was the kind of life Matthew had envisioned. He pressed the brakes hard as an idea struck him. Why didn’t he think of this before...?
The next day, Matthew decided to check out a few apartments. In a couple of weeks, he bought a place not far from his office. He then went to his own site and created a profile. However, in the space marked for profession, he filled it as “Head of Marketing” with no company name. He filled in all the other details and waited for his staff to approve.
The next day, he got a confirmation email. No one in the entire world would know it is “Matthew Brannigan, the CEO of WeMatchYou” on the other end. He started looking at profiles of the women on the site. About 15 girls suited the profile he had in mind. So, he pinged them. About 10 of them responded back. However, he could click with no one. He almost resigned to the fact that the women are made for all the other men in the world
With a sigh, he was about to logout when he got a ping from WeMatchYou. He checked his watch and realized he had about 15 minutes before he had to get ready for work. Curiosity got the better of him. He looked at the girl’s profile. She really didn’t have what he wanted. However, since she was the first one to ping him, he decided to give her a try.
“Hi” Matt pinged “What’s up?”
“You, I hope” came a quirky reply
“Oh!!! I and everything in me is always up”, he replied with a wink
“Why aren’t I surprised”, came a reply back again
Now, Matt was really amused with her witty replies. He wanted to know more about her.
“What’s your name?” asked Matt
“Monica” she replied
“Hey Monica...meet Matthew” said Matthew
“Both Ms...Mmmmmm” came the reply with a wink
“You are giving me ideas, Monica” said Matt
“That’s the motive” she replied
They continued talking and the topics got funnier as they spoke. They did not want to end the conversation. However, work got the better of them. They exchanged phone numbers and hung up. Matt checked his watch and realized he had been chatting with Monica for about 2 hours. He was actually shocked that he spoke to someone for hours and never realized it. He was not the only one who was shocked. The staff in his office was equally shocked to see him enter the office with a smile on his lips...
Chapter 2
Monica and Matt were supposed to meet for dinner. He was used to taking his women to upscale restaurants. However, keeping in mind the role he was playing, he decided to go to someplace which was not so upbeat. He knew the places Paul used to take his girlfriends before he got hitched. He booked a cozy corner for two at one of them. He also knew that since no one knew him here, there were fewer chances of them getting disturbed and his cover would not be blown. He decided to wear something casual
As usual, he was before time and waited for her in the lobby. When he saw her coming, he was mesmerized. The picture she had put on WeMatchYou did not do her justice one bit. Yes...she was ebony. However, she had the right kind of curves at all the right places and she had lips that were made to kiss. He wanted to grab her right there, throw her on the floor and wanted to have his way around her. However, he controlled himself and just shook her hand. The steward ushered them to the table. There was a chemistry in the air that was just palpable. Once they ordered their drinks, they got to knowing each other better. She was a teacher and had parents and siblings back in Minnesota. The best part about her was she was extremely funny and did not mind getting right to the basics. 1 hour into their conversation, both of them knew when they lost their virginity and the most erotic places on their bodies.
As they had their dessert, Matt instinctively put his hand on her thigh. Monica did not flinch. In fact, she let out a small sigh and pulled herself ahead so he could gain easier access. He pushed himself ahead and tried getting closer to her spot. Unfortunately, the table between them became a hindrance. He started rubbing her thighs in a sensual way. He knew she was giving her pleasure by the deep breaths she took and trying to get as close to him as possible. He was surprised that he was trying to get into the pants of a woman he had hardly know and not even kissed. At the same time, this woman knew exactly what she wanted and was not afraid to show it. His dick had become hard as a pole and he wanted this woman to release him from his discomfort and from the looks of it, she wanted the same as well.
He wasted no time in paying the bill. Hand in hand, they dashed out like teenagers trying to find a place to get naughty. They reached his car in seconds. In spite of her heels, Monica opened the door first and jumped in. Matt wasted no time in preliminaries. Taking her by the arm, he pulled her to him and squashed those lips he had been watching for so long. Monica did not waste another second. She almost ripped off his shirt while he kissed her with maddening passion. She gave him a gentle scratch that got a groan out of his lips. Not wanting to be left out, he was about to get her T-shirt out when the lights of an oncoming truck got them realizing about the lack of privacy their car could give them. He groaned as he began buttoning his shirt.
Monica, with a sly twinkle in her eye asked Matt, “Aren’t you going to be a gentleman and drop me home?”
Matthew did not need a second invitation. He could not believe his luck. This woman was, so far, just what he had dreamed of. Now, he only hoped that she would take his games under her stride and play along. He could actually fantasize about him being the master and she, his slave. However, he was really apprehensive and did not want to ruin the relationship just because of his games.
They reached her apartment. Like a gentleman he gave her a good night kiss. But she did not miss the twinkle in his eye. Straight forward that she was, she bluntly asked him, “Do you want me to get candid and ask you for a cup of coffee or should I directly ask you to fuck me?”
He gave out a hoarse laugh as he pulled her in his arms and began getting the unending pleasure that only her lips could offer. This time, however, nothing could stop him from holding her breasts. The way she pushed against his hands, told him she wanted more. He pulled the T-shirt off her and watched as her beautiful breasts came into view. He could not help but admire the way they were nestled in the confines of her bra. The look on his face made her blush. He was shocked to see that a wanton girl like her could blush. She looked divine when she blushed like that. He somehow knew that the memory of that blush would be etched in his mind forever. He gave her another long kiss that got his eyes and hands looking for more than her face. His eyes began admiring her breasts once again. This time, his hands went for the clasps of her bra and freed those beautiful breasts. They fell into his waiting hands. He did not need an invitation to massage them. The slight moans that she gave told him she liked what he was doing to them. That gave him the encouragement to bend down and suck the object of their desire. Unable to control her pleasure, she bent backwards. It was sheer luck that Matt had the presence of mind to support her or else both of them would have toppled over. He realized that he better get her to the bedroom before their passion entirely consumes them. With conviction, he directly lifted her off her feet and strode inside her bedroom. The minute he placed her on her bed, she said in a voice of desperation, “It’s been over two years that I have felt a cock inside me. I am extremely horny. Can you leave the preliminaries for some other time and just fuck me?”
Matt suddenly felt all the blood in his body rush to his cock. He wanted her like no one in his life. He directly got down to business. He pulled her pants off in one go. He realized he liked the way her vagina looked. The fact is, she was the first ebony girl he was making out with. He had heard that ebony girls make excellent lovers. For the first time, he was going to find out. This was going to be a new experience for him. He pulled his pants down and placed his hard on right in front of her vagina.
“You are going to enjoy this” he said
“Let’s see who enjoys this better” she quipped
Monica was surprised to see that for a white man, Matt was very well endowed. She knew that he would definitely satisfy her and hoped she could give him the same pleasure. Without further ado, Matt directly dived into her vaginal depths and was pleased to feel her tightness. He knew, she was telling him the truth about not been fucked for a long time.
She thanked the dildos she had used for the past 2 years. The pain of Matt’s penetration was not as bad as she thought. However, it did feel like it was the first time. She clenched her teeth as she waited for his next thrust. Matt noticed it and decided to go slow. For some unknown reason, he did not want her to go through the pain. Monica realized this gesture and kissed him with all the gratitude she felt in her heart.
“Matt, I knew it would pain me. It’s your day today. I will get back at you on a later day” she said with a wink
He smiled at her frankness and pushed harder into her until he reached the peak. She encouraged him all the way with her moans. He came with an earth shattering completion. Once he returned back to earth, he gave her a small kiss on the tip of her nose and hugged her. She snuggled next to him and dozed off in his arms. After a while, he decided to use the bathroom. Once he was back, he realized that his pant was stuck to her dresser. He tried to get the pant off the dresser and the door of the dresser opened up. Along with the door, a Pandora’s Box opened up. In her dresser were dildos, handcuffs, butt plugs, gags, whips....you name it and she had it. Matthew laughed at himself and started thinking off all the things he could do with her. He went off to sleep deciding on the game he would play with her tomorrow.
Monica got up and was surprised to find herself handcuffed to the bed. She looked to her side and found Matthew’s dick right in front of her face.
“Suck it, bitch” he said.
Monica knew her secret was out. She only hoped that he would be able to cater to all her desires. She liked to be dominated and roughed up. She had everything ready for a year of rough sex. Unfortunately, all the men she knew, used to be horrified when she would narrate her fantasies to them. She had almost lost hope as regards to a dominating man.
She felt a sharp pain as he took a fistful of her hair and pulled her face towards him. He told her in a quiet but stern voice, “I will give you an order once. You disobey and you will be sorry. Do you understand?” She nodded meekly
“Now, do what I said. Suck” he said in a harsh tone.
Monica started sucking his cock as fast as she could. Her loud slurps were giving him pleasure. The sight of her naked body along with her being handcuffed and giving him a blow was enough for him to come. However, this time, he wanted her to get some pleasure. He started touching her cheeks and then went to her lips that were busy with his cock. She removed her lips to bite his finger. She was awarded by a sharp slap on her face. “Suck”, he repeated. She went back to sucking his cock while his hand travelled down her throat and neck. This time, they did not stop to cup her breasts, but went lower to her stomach. He stopped on her navel before going downwards. He realized she had stopped sucking him and was concentrating on what he was about to do next. This time, however, he let her concentrate on what he was doing. He kind of feather touched her mound that felt like silk to his touch. She started moving her body to his hand.
“Tell me what you want?” he said
She removed his cock from her mouth and said, “I want you to touch me”
“I only do sluts.” He said almost removing his hand from her mound
“I am your slut” she said meekly
“I didn’t hear you. Say it loudly” he said
“I am your slut” she screamed
“So, where do you want me to touch you?” he asked
“I want you to touch my pussy” she said
“Well, I won’t because I did not ask you to stop sucking me” he said
She grabbed his cock and started sucking him with renewed gusto. He, on the other end, went a little lower and started playing with the outer folds of her sex. She almost came on his hand. However, one slap on her face got her back to reality.
“You will come only when I want you to, do you understand?” he asked. She just shook her head and continued sucking his cock. He on the other side, dived a little deeper and found the core of her sex. The groan that rumbled from her acted more like a vibrator on his mouth. He was about to shoot his load in her mouth itself. However, he controlled himself and continued playing with her. Soon, he could bear no more.
“Ok...enough. Stop sucking me. I am now going to fuck your pussy” he said in a tone she now began to like.
“I’d like that” she said with a dreamy smile on her face
“Did I ask your preferences?” he asked
“Am sorry” she said remorsefully
He climbed on the bed and entered her directly. She moaned her pleasure immediately. All the hand rub had worked her up. Both of them knew that they would not last long.
“Can I have your permission to come” she asked
“Not yet” he replied
He thrust into her a few more minutes before he said, “Now come for me”
She was waiting for that order. She came the next second followed by him.
Matthew looked down at Monica and smiled at her. She gave him that naughty wink which he was getting used to. In a meek voice she said, “Now, that I have satisfied you, can you please remove my handcuffs. I need to visit the bathroom really bad.”
“Oh shoot, I forgot” he replied immediately releasing her from her constraints. Once she came from the bathroom, she realized she was extremely hungry and asked Matt if he wanted to eat something.
“I forgot my manners” he replied. “Let’s get dressed and we’ll go down and grab a bite.”
“I can make breakfast” she replied.
“No, I have tired you out enough. We will have breakfast at a nearby cafe.” Dressing up, both went to a cafe that was located at the corner of the street. Matt knew his secret was safe here as no one here even bothered about entrepreneurs.
The two of them, by mutual decision decided to keep their kinky secret to themselves. They both knew these secrets were best spoken in each other’s arms. They spoke about this part of the city. The ups and downs of having a mixed culture here. They did not realize it was over two hours that they were in the cafe. However, it did not surprise them. Reluctantly, Matthew paid the bill and they walked hand in hand to her apartment.
“You do know I can cook lunch for you today, right??”
Not missing the gleam in her eyes, he did not hesitate to call his office and inform them that he will not be coming to office today. The minute they closed the door, Mark barked, “Strip”. His eyes were waiting to enjoy every part of her body again. He knew it would take some time before they would have next session. However, there was no harm in teasing her once in a while. She did not need to be told again. She got out of her clothes in seconds and stood nude in front of him. He went to the kitchen and found her apron that needs to be tied from the waist. He asked her to put it on and start cooking an elaborate lunch. His hands itched to touch her. But he controlled himself.
“Ensure your legs are spread apart every time you stand” he said.
Loving the suspense, she did as he was told. While she cooked, Matthew attended on a few calls that could not be avoided. She suddenly found a finger stuck inside her pussy. “Continue cooking and do not move for your pleasure” he said in a whisper
While she chopped the tomatoes and all the veggies, he finger fucked her. He could feel her wetness seeping out of his hand. He picked a cucumber of the board, rubbed it between her pussy and took a bite of it slowly. The sight of him eating the cucumber filled with her juices took her on a new high.