Small Town Customs (06)

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Chapter Six On my first day back at work, I was afraid everyone would have something to say and questions to ask. But in a work environment, most people know how to speak without embarrassing me. However, from the looks in my male colleagues' eyes, I could tell they were actually envious that I could make love to such a beautiful and young woman as me. My female colleagues, on the other hand, covered their mouths and giggled, making me feel like they had seen something good. One of the female colleagues was very attractive to me even before I was chosen. Now, she was even more attractive to me. But then our big boss Narnia's secretary called me and said, "Daren, Narnia wants you to come to her office." I wasn't surprised that I would be called to the boss's office. The chosen men and women usually receive special treatment. So I replied, "Yes! I'll be right up." I went from my desk on the second floor to Narnia's office on the fifth floor. Although I had worked at this company for over ten years, I had never been to the big boss's office before, so I felt very nervous, but also very excited. As I approached the double doors to Narnia's office, her secretary said, "You may come in." I entered and realized it was large enough to seat at least ten employees like myself. It wasn't just large; the interior was tastefully decorated. On one side were three individual coffee-colored sofas, with a glass coffee table in the center. On the other side of the office was a long cabinet, only reaching my hips, displaying what I imagined to be expensive wines and some art pieces. In the center of the office stood a large desk with two chairs in front of it, and behind it sat my boss, Narnia. Narnia was actually only in her early thirties; she took over as boss when her father retired at twenty-seven. Although her position was hereditary, she had a knack for business, and within five years, she had doubled the company's profits. While I had done well myself, Narnia had never noticed me among her five hundred-plus employees before the customary selection process. And I, before making love to my own daughter, hadn't even noticed how beautiful and sexy my boss was. Before, my colleagues would praise her beauty, but I only praised her intellect. Now, standing before me, I feel she's not only intelligent, but also incredibly sexy. It makes me really want to try having sex with her. But of course, I can't have sex with her; I'm just a lowly employee, and she's a big boss. She must have called me to her office to talk about how to communicate with colleagues from now on, teaching me what I should and shouldn't say. Perhaps she'll scold me for being shameless, having sex with my own daughter four times in front of everyone, disgracing the company. Narnia looked up at me and said, "Darren, you took a week off for the custom, is that enough?"
I didn't understand what she meant, but I still answered, "Yes, of course!"
"You know you're a very rare chosen man," Narnia said. "Usually, chosen men are high school or college students, rarely working men. So companies like ours don't really have any special way of dealing with chosen employees." I felt like I was going to be scolded. I knew I wouldn't be fired within a year, so I didn't need to worry about being unemployed, but I also didn't want to be yelled at by the company and the boss for a whole year. I just replied, "I know..." Narnia walked to her desk and leaned back against it. Only then did I notice how short her suit skirt was, especially since she had long legs; it only covered the top of her thighs. From my angle, I could almost see her genitals. I tried not to look at her, but stared into her eyes. She smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous. I called you here not because you did anything wrong, but to tell you that the company is honored to have an employee selected. Actually, I should have told you this when you were selected, but at that time I didn't see the benefits of your selection for the company, because you were, after all, the father of the woman chosen. But after two traditions, I've decided that you should have the benefits of being selected." She wanted the company to have a good image, so I didn't blame her for deciding how to treat me after learning about my affair with Beth. But I don't know what I did to change her mind. I only said, "Thank you..." She turned around, picked up a stack of papers on her desk, took a few steps back, and handed them to me, saying, "This contains the benefits the company will receive because of your selection. As long as you do what the company asks of you, and the company makes money, you can get a one percent raise. Take a look for yourself." I took the stack of papers she gave me, flipped through it, and confirmed that what she said was true. I didn't know what I was required to do; it must be according to custom and bring profit to the company. I couldn't help but smile. One percent of the company's profit could be more than I would earn in ten years of work. I really couldn't imagine that making love with my beautiful daughter would have any other benefits. But I couldn't believe my luck was so good. I said, "This...this is really too much for me to bear..." Narnia walked to my side, placed two fingers on my shoulder, and gently moved them, saying, "You are now the company's representative. You have performed so well, of course the company will reward you handsomely." "Really?" I asked doubtfully. What did it mean that I performed so well? She continued to gently stroke my shoulder, saying, "Because you have the ability to give your own daughter an orgasm, many people who look for your information also look for the company's information. Our business has increased significantly." I swallowed hard, ashamed, before saying, "Isn't the company ashamed of me?" "I thought so too," Narnia said, standing behind me with both hands firmly on my shoulders. "But the numbers say what you're doing is good for the business, and I won't disagree. And..." She didn't finish her sentence, instead gently stroking my spine down my back, "And I also want to see just how powerful you are..." I jumped in surprise, but she pressed me back down. I could only manage a curt "Huh?"
She leaned her head close to my face, letting me smell her perfume. She said, "You saw me wearing such a short skirt earlier, don't you want to know more about the secrets hidden beneath?" She kissed my cheek. Her lips were slightly moist and soft. Although she didn't directly say she wanted to have sex with me, it was obvious she wanted me to. Although I had fantasized about having sex with her before, the consequences of actually doing so would be dire. I could only say, "I'm already married..." She kissed my cheek again before replying, "I didn't ask you to divorce your wife..." Her hands also massaged the underside of my neck. I wanted to escape immediately, but what I really wanted was to have sex with her, and running away from the big boss would only bring harm, not benefit. At the last moment, I still answered, "And I can only have sex with the chosen woman." She licked my ear and unbuttoned the top button of my shirt before saying, "Isn't your wife too pitiful? She can only watch her husband have sex with her daughter so many times until she orgasms, but she can't get any family happiness herself?" After she finished speaking, she unbuttoned my second button as well. And her other hand caressed my chest, targeting my nipple. "Yes...yes..." I lied. But I couldn't hide my penis, which had become hard from her arousal. She licked my ear again before saying, "It's a good thing I'm not your wife, but your boss. You can't refuse me...or I won't let you off easy..." She stroked my penis through my pants and said, "But you don't seem to want to refuse me!" She unzipped my pants and took out my penis and began to stroke it. Unlike Mary or Beth, she seemed to have a lot of experience with men's penises, and being stroked by her felt very good. It made me want to have sex with her immediately! Narnia only touched me briefly before stopping, which disappointed me. But then she walked up to me, knelt between my legs, and grabbed my penis, saying, "I don't think I saw your daughter giving you oral sex, did I?" I thought she would immediately put my penis in her mouth, so I answered her disappointedly, "No... she didn't..." She licked my glans, making me swallow again. Then she said, "You have your daughter giving you oral sex in the ceremonial hut, and I don't just do that..." As she spoke, she took half of my penis into her mouth, then sucked it out, and took it back in. Our eyes met for a moment, then she lowered her gaze and focused on giving me oral sex. I thought I didn't like oral sex, but now I realized that Mary just didn't know how to give me oral sex. Even if my desire hadn't been aroused, I had never felt such pleasure before. I just watched my boss's mouth move up and down, using her lips and tongue to make me feel incredibly good. Of course, it couldn't compare to the feeling of vaginal penetration, but with her skills, I knew I could ejaculate quickly. However, Narnia must have been too skilled at oral sex; just before I was about to ejaculate, she completely stopped. She stood up and smiled at me, saying, "If you can do what I ask you to do, you can have me, and you'll make money!" Only then did I understand what I needed to do. She wasn't testing my abilities now; she was testing my abilities with my own daughter in the custom hut. I asked, "What if I can't do what you ask?" Narnia placed her hands between her legs and said, "Then the company won't give you any benefits, and you won't be working here next year at this time." (8 gold coins for sharing this post, a red envelope is offered!)

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