EroticReverie

I can't help but feel special when he says it, even though I know I'm not.  I know I'm just one more of the many girls Dominic has had, I'm just a straight line on his tally sheet, a notch on the bedpost.  But I suppose that's why so many of us give in to him, why so many of us have spread our legs for him. I suppose it somewhat the power dynamic, him being our boss and all, and of course the fact he's married, which makes it a thousand times more wrong, but mostly because he can look at you, and talk to you, and say things to you that make you feel like a million bucks, or at the very least, make you feel instatiable...irresistable.  He just makes you feel, like you're the most attractive woman he's ever seen. 

I bite my lip looking down at him, as he pulls the lace, from both cups of my bra, beneath my breasts, leaving the hard wire beneath them, and my straps falling off my shoulders, as he takes one nipple between his fingers, pinching, rolling it slightly, and his mouth is on the other nibbling gently, licking softly, and sucking while pushing his tongue against the nipple.

"I've never wanted anything more than I want this Gianna" he whispers his breath pushing over my wet nipple, and I feel it manage to tighten even more. 

I say nothing, because part of me doesn't believe it, can't believe it, but another part of me wants to believe every word. Part of me wants a secret love affair with my boss, part of me understands how the bartender who had to quit, believed Dominic and her were in love. I don't want to be that stupid.

"Tell me you're going to be mine" he groans, as his teeth take my nipple and bite it just a little harder, and his one hand is back between my legs. "Tell me I can have you whenever I want...I need to know I can taste you when I crave it..."

I start to pant again and still say silent. I will not. I will not say that. I know better. I know this is what he does to all the women, although they've never talked about the things he actually says during sex. But I'm assuming here. 

"I want to have the taste of you on my mouth every day.." he groans and his mouth is leaving my breast, and travelling down my torso, biting at my flesh gently and he kisses and bites down my stomach and to my hips.

He looks up at me. "Say it Gianna....tell me it's mine.." he groans and he's spread my legs again and his mouth is kissing my pussy again. 

He doesn't wait for me to speak, which is good because all words are stuck in my throat and I shiver as his tongue laps over my pussy again. 

"Tell me" he growls and his tongue is pushing over my clit again and I squirm, still sensitive and not sure my clit can handle any more attention right now. 

"Dominic.." I breathe out his name and lift one hand to his head and my fingers grip is his dark, jet black hair in my fingertips. I feel my hips push forward, pushing my pussy against his tongue, as I pull his face into me. I hear him groan. His tongue is moving wildly over my clit, and I'm panting again. I'm squirming and whimpering, and I feel my eyes roll back as I'm unexpectedly right there again, on the edge of another orgasm.  

"Yess" I moan. "Dom....in...ic" I pant out and squeeze my fingers in his hair tighter as I roll my hips, his hands on them now pulling me into his face, his mouth sucking now on my clit and feel my legs tighten and the heels of my feet are on his upper back as I close his head in between my thighs, and hear him growling as he persists in making me cum again.  This time. I scream. I scream as loud as I want, not holding back a single ounce of myself, and my hand slips from his hair, and i slam it on the metal table. 

"Fuck!"I curse as my trembles. "It's yours, it's yours, it's yours" I hear myself say over and over again as the man makes me cum harder than before and keeps his mouth to me while my entire body is wrecked by another orgasm, my legs trembling, and Dom pushing them apart, as he continues to suck on my throbbing clit. I yelp and try to get away, he curls his arms around my thighs and pulls my pussy back to him and devours it still as my body spasms.

I feel his one hand slip from my thigh, and then hear the familiar jangle of a belt, and a zipper, and a shuffle of his pants. I feel my heart beat faster, and I know what's coming. 

"Gianna" he mumbles into my pussy as he stands up, and I grab at his shirt, unbuttoning it and push it off of him, I've yet to look down but can feel his bare cock pushing against my pussy, he's biting his lower lip as I undress his upper half with my hands, and push his pants down with my feet. His forehead is against mine as he pants, waiting for me to push his shirt off, and I can tell he's stepping out of his pants, his hands are behind me unclasping my bra, and after i push his shirt off, he pulls my bra off and tosses it across the entire back of the restaurant. 

He looks at me and grabs my face, and his tongue is in my mouth and my legs are around his waist, my hands wrapped around his torso , holding onto his back , pulling him into me, I feel him move his hips, running his cock over my pussy, thrusting it against my wetness, it feels as huge as all the other girls said it was, but I don't want to look. I just want to feel, I want to feel him before I see him.  But it's too late because my eyes don't follow the rules as I look down anyways, and gasp. 

"Oh shit" I say as I reach for it. 

I can feel the proud smirk on his face as he asks. "Do you like it?" 

"Oh my god" I say my hand wrapping around him, stroking him, my hand barely wrapping around it. "This isn't going to fit" I say. 

"Mmmmm" Dominic says. "Yes it will" 

I shake my head is disbelief. "No, it won't" 

I'd never seen a cock as long as his be that thick. It was truly a ridiculous sight, like, nobody should have a cock that big. I could feel my pussy ache just looking at it. 

"I'll be gentle...I'll go real slow Gia.." he said as I stroked his cock and he took my face in his hands and kisses me again, forcing me to stop staring, and  panicking. 

"Let me inside you.." he said against my mouth and I turned my head, and his mouth sunk onto my neck. 

"Dom..I can't...it's too big..." I said, almost embarrassed and ashamed that I couldn't handle what all the other girls had.

"Gia" he groaned. "Please...you have no idea how bad i've been waiting for this...since the first second you walked in here looking for a job.." he groaned. "I've waited....so fucking long..." he groaned.  

"Dom ..I..." I paused. I wanted to. I really, really wanted to. But it was just not going to happen, there was no way I could fit him inside me, and I wasn't sure how anyone did to be honest.

"Fuck, please Gianna" he said stood up straight, and took hold of his cock and pressed it against my pussy, right where it needed to be. 

I bit my lip. "I want to...Dominic...fuck I want it...but" 

At my "I want it" Dominic took this as a "give it to me". And I felt the head of his cock push against my pussy. I felt my body jump as the head of his cock didn't even push in, but just against the tight hole of my cunt. 

"Dom, no..." I pushed my hand against his stomach pushing him back, but he moved back in and nudged the head of his cock over it once again, and pushed.

"Dom,...please..." I said. "It's too bi..." I squealed as the head of his cock broke ground, and pushed into me just slightly. I winced.

"Oh my .." I exhaled loudly, and winced, and Dom groaned, holding himself still and looked at me and I looked at him. 

"Are you okay?" he asked. 

I bit my lip and nodded. 

He pushed in just the tiniest bit more, and even though my pussy was soaked, and still wet, it seemed like no amount of my juices, or any kind of lube, would ease a cock that big into me an easier. 

How did anyone fuck Dominic? His dick was something you'd think was a joke, a prosthetic, it certainly couldn't have been real. But it was, and as he kept sliding more of himself inside me, I started to forget about how ridiculous his size was, I started to stop wondering how other women could handle this, because the pain of him stretching me open was the only thing going off in my head. Like a siren. I pushed my hand at his stomach again.

"Stop...it hurts" I whimpered and he obeyed and held himself inside me. 

I looked up at him and he put his hand to the side of my face. 

"Do you want to stop entirely...or just...stop...and give you a second?" he said, a look of concern growing over his face, and surprisingly, it wasn't concern for himself and whether or not he'd get his entire dick wet in my pussy, but concern for me. And that changed what my answer to his question would have been. 

"Just...give me a second..." I said and looked at him. 

"Would you prefer to ride me? That way you can control it?" he said. 

I bit my lip. "No, I'm okay...I just. Maybe, we can...I don't know...."

"I mean.." I continued. "It's not my first time....but...it's my first time with you....and....being that...you're huge..." I watched him smile a little. And he pulled out slowly. I gave a slight exhaled of relief, and could already feel my pussy sore, just the tiniest bit from the mere inch or so that he had given me. 

"You don't want to fuck on a metal table in the back of a restaurant." he said. 

"I mean..I do...it's hot...like really hot..." I said. He grinned. 

"But...maybe, we can save the fucking in the restaurant, for....maybe the third or fourth time?" I asked hopefully.

He smirked. 

"What?" I ask.

"I'm just glad to hear confirmation that I'm going to get to fuck you more than once." he said and began to pick up our clothes, my panties, and walked himself across the back to pickup my bra he had thrown, and walked back to me. His dick was still hard and bouncing as he walked. I bit my lip as he handed me my bra. 

"I'm sorry" I said, embarrassed. 

The genuine look of confusion on his face eased my feeling of shame for not being able to handle him. 

 "Sorry?......For?" He said pulling his briefs up, and taking away my view of the eighth wonder of the world. 

I slipped my bra on and clasped it, pulling the straps up over my shoulders.

"For being...I don't know...for not being able to ..just...take it..." I said and felt my cheeks turn red in shame.

"Gianna!" He said and shook his head as he pulled up his pants leaving them at his waist and stepping towards me.

"Do you think I'm that much of an asshole?" He said, and then with a laugh said. "Wait...don't answer that." 

I laughed slightly. 

"I already know you think I'm an asshole" he said. 

I rolled my eyes. "No I dont."

He smiled a little and grabbed my panties and I felt my stomach do little turns as he leaned down and pulled them back on up my legs, and then pulled me off the table and set me down as he pulled them up and adjusted the straps at my hips, and the piece of lace, that runs between my cheeks. 

"Do I wish I could have fucked you , and given you every possible inch you could fit inside you?" he asked, I gulped. "Of course...do I still want to..." I blinked up at him. "Fuck yeah." 

He said grabbing my dress off the table and putting it on over me. I felt goosebumps, and it oddly felt just as erotic having him dress me as it did  when he had undressed me.

"But i'm also not going to have sex with someone who doesn't want to" he said. 

"But, I want to" I said.

He smiled and nodded. "Yes, I know , but you know what I mean" 

I nodded as I felt him move around behind me and push my hair toward the front over my shoulder as he zipped up the dress, and his hands held my shoulders and then went down my arm as he kissed the bare side of my neck. 

"Monday night..." he said and kissed my ear. "You and I....we're going on a date" 

I looked at him and turned. 

"What?" I said.

He nodded. " I'll have Angelo close the shop, you already have the night off. I'll text you the details, or let you know tomorrow. 

Dominic was pulling on his shirt now and zipping up his pants and buttoning them, and hooking his belt, I could see his dick still through his pants. 

"You can't take me on a date...you're married" I said. 

He laughed. "You need to stop worrying about that." 

"How?" I said.

Dominic rolled his eyes.  "Listen...my wife knows every single woman i've been with....and I know every single man she's been with.."

"What?" I say , stunned. 

"I don't tell anyone.  I mean yes, people here know about me hooking up with waitresses, but that's because none of them can keep their mouth shut..." he said. 

"I would never tell anyone we..." I said.

"I know..." he said then sighed. "And I also don't tell anyone else that me and my wife have an open marriage, because..frankly, it's nobody business.

I nod.

"Okay...well...I mean..., and you can date people too?" I asked.

He nods. "It's rare we do...but yes...we both have gone on dates with other people"

So he WASN'T a cheating, lying bastard. And he didn't truly believe that his wife was supposed to just accept the fact he was "cheating"  because he was the bread winner. It was just to keep their actual lives secret. He'd let us all believe his was a lying cheater, just to keep us from judging his wife, along with him. 

"You realize I probably would have let you into my pants a lot sooner, had I known that, right?" I said. 

He laughed, and nods. "But it only took a few months to break down some of your morals" 

I rolled my eyes and he laughed. 

He grabbed me again and pulled me into him, and stood on my tip toes in my heels and wrapped my arms around his neck. 

He smiled as he leaned his head back away from me.

"Kiss me damnit" I said and he laughed and leaned down into me and let me kiss his mouth, and he kissed me back, his hands sliding up and down my back.

"I'm sorry" I said again as our lips parts and I looked up at him my hands still around his neck.

"Now what are you sorry for?" he asked.

"I just feel bad that I couldn't do it, that I.." he cut me off.

"Stop it...seriously...I've waited a year...a few nights...or however much longer I have to wait for it...will just make it that much more worth it." he said with a grin. 

"Okay, so I should make you wait another year?" I said seriously.

He gave me a look, I giggled.

"Don't you dare" he said and picked me up off my tip toes and kissed me again and I giggled against his mouth and he set me back down.

"What if I don't want to wait until Monday?" I asked. 

He grins. "Don't be a tease Gianna...it's cruel" 

I laughed. "I'm not trying to be...but that's like....four days away" I said. 

He smiled. "Well...I need to be here for the weekend, and so do you...and I'm not taking you on a date at 1 am after we close, and Sunday's, I can't do. " 

I sighed and nodded. Dominic laughed.

"Unless of course you decide you'd rather be taken in the back of my restaurant , instead of a nice large hotel bed..." he said and my eyes widened.

"you're taking me to a hotel?" I asked.

He laughed. "Yes, unless of course you'd like to use my bed, at my house...where my wife and kids sleep" 

I shook my head.

"I didnt think so" he laughed and kissed me again, and then grabbed my hands. "Let's go."

Dominic locked everything up and helped me put my coat on as we walked out the back and he locked the doors, he walked me to my car and I stood shivering with the night wind blowing against my bare legs. 

I looked at him and blushed, pulling my chin down into my coat, and his arms were around me, as we stood beside my car. 

"I'm going to go home, and dream about all the ways I'm gonna take you on Monday" he said. 

I laughed , and pushed him away. But I felt a slight heat run through me, cause I was going to do the exact same. 

He opened my car door for me after I unlocked it and waited until I got in. He bent down and gave me a kiss. "Buckle up, drive safe...and..." he stopped looking around.

"and what?" I asked.

"Would it be really strange to ask to follow you home to make sure you got there ok?" He asked.

I looked at him. "That's not necessary. I can just text you when I'm home" I said.

"Please" he said. 

I shrugged. "I mean, I dont really care, but.."

"Ok." he kissed me again. "I'll follow ya." and he closed my door and tapped the roof my car and did a quick jog to his car. 

I laughed to myself as I turned on my car and waited for him to pull up behind me, and then let my boss, follow me home. 

I didn't live far, it was a ten minute drive, I pulled into the driveway, and turned off my car as his SUV pulled up at the end of my driveway. I closed my door and noticed him roll down his window and ran to the end of the driveway. 

He smiled as I got closer and both of us reached for one anothers face and I giggled as we kissed, and then his tongue was in my mouth, and I stopped giggling and made out with him and felt his fingers in my hair, curling, our cute little goodnight kiss turning more passionate as our tongues moved against one another. 

"Get in" he said as he unlocked the doors, and I ran around the side and got in the passenger seat, the warm air of his heater , heating the chill in my legs immediately. I closed the door and leaned over, and our mouths were on each others once again. His hand was unzipping my coat and pushing it off of me, and he pulled me over the middle of the car and into his lap, and I straddled him , and he grinned as he laid his seat back. 

It was 1 am, I knew my parents were asleep, so I didnt care that I was ontop of my boss, with his hands up my dress once again, parked in front of their house. I moaned as I felt his hands on my ass cheeks. We both moaned and panted, as I grinded over him, and I could feel him hard again. 

"God I want to fuck you so bad" he groaned. "Jesus christ..you drive me crazy"  he groaned.

"Then take me to a hotel right now..." I said and kissed up his neck. "Take me to a hotel and I'll let you fuck me" I said, even though I was unsure if even a nicer more comfortable setting would allow me to handle the discomfort of something so big stretching me open. 

He groaned. "God I want to...I want to so fucking bad" he groaned. 

"I cant" he said. "I'd much rather wait the four days, and be able to spend an entire evening on you and that body..." he said, and I whimpered. and grinded against him even harder, Panting, I could feel my panties getting wet, wondering if I was going to leave a wet spot on his pants as well. 

He groaned, letting me continue to tease my clit agains the enormous bulge in his pants. 

"Go on.." he said. "Grind on me baby" he groaned as he pulled my mouth to his and I rolled my hips faster, whimpering into his mouth and he broke his lips from mine and kissed my neck, biting it , sucking it and his hands on my hips and he thrust up into me on his lap and I moaned. I humped him even faster and watched him as he grinned watching my face as I gasped, getting closer and closer to cumming in my panties. 

"Youre so sexy" he groaned , his hands gripped my waist hard and he pushed up into me again, making me bounce on him, and my hips worked even faster as I panted faster. 

"I'm gonna cum" I whispered.

"Mmmmmmm, do it then....cum on me" he growled.

It took me only a few seconds more before I was moaning and my high pitched moans were coming from my throat, and my pussy was cumming on my panties, and more than likely leaking onto my bosses pants. 

"Dominic!" I cried out and fell to his chest as my hips kept squirming, and my body trembled as I pushed the rest of my orgasm from me, my legs trembling and Dominic wrapped his arms around me and held me to him. 

"Mmmmm, you're such a bad girl Gianna...so horny....cumming three times tonight?" he said with a slightly laugh, teasing me 

I whimpered. "I can't help it..."

He laughed and pet my hair "You dont need to, I'll make you, or let you cum as many times as you need to."

I moaned slightly at the thought and then sat up. 

"I may have gotten your pants wet" I said.

He grinned. "Lets hope so" 

I pushed off his lap back into his passenger seat and both of us looked at the crotch of his pants. 

He held his hand gesturing to it. "Just a little wet spot" he grinned. 

I laughed and leaned over and kissed him again. "so....Monday?" I asked.

He nodded and kisses me again. "Monday....but like I said...if you need to cum before then...you just let me know" He winked, and I nodded with a tiny laugh.

"Will do" I said.

"I'll see you at work on Saturday" he said as I got out of the car and stepped out.

"Uh huh.." I said. 

"Do me a favor?" he asked. 

I looked at him and nodded. "Sure what is it?"

He leaned over.

"Wear that black dress with lace on it" he said with a smile.

"Gina said it showed too much leg, and too much cleavage." I said. 

"First of all.....Gina isn't your boss. Second of all. She's a bartender, and she's just mad that she can't make as good of tips when her patrons are spending their time eyeballing the hostess" he said.

I smiled and nodded. "Okay...yes sir" I laughed and went to close the door.

"Oh and one more thing..." he said. 

I turned and laughed. "whaaat?" I said jumping from one foot to the other shivering.

"Don't you dare wear any panties."