Part 6 Dan..
As he left Tracey's and made his way into the dark night, Dan pondered on the last week's events. He shook his head, almost unable to believe how good the sex had been between him and Tracey. Only last Monday he had no idea Tracey was such a horny woman, but now with her dark secrets revealed, and a little pressure she had opened up and allowed him to release some of her pent up desires. The drive home was a blur, autopilot kicked in as the images of her fantastic body flashed through his mind. Her willingness to submit coupled with the feisty way she would not let it end and Dan knew he hadn't been so turned on by someone for a long time. He just wondered if they could keep it up. As he drove he knew he had every intention of trying, as he so wanted to spank, flog and whip her perfect ass before he fucked it senseless. In his mind he began to plan a trip to the discreet club he hadn't been to for a while, but which he knew Tracey would love. It was there he thought he could arrange to fulfil one of her favourite fantasies.
Tracey tossed and turned for the remainder of Saturday night after Dan left, wild visions of her encounter with Dan rolled through her mind like a porn movie on an endless loop. It had been fantastic, and surpassed her wildest expectations. Just before she dropped off her mind clicked, and she started to wonder what Dan had meant by his suggestion that he would arrange something to meet her fantasy. As she remembered again the many cocks cumming all over the woman in the film she had chosen, her pussy flooded and her imagination went wild!
Dan spent a restless Sunday, checking texts and e-mails between pleasant conversations with aging relatives. The family were great, he thought, but this event came at just the wrong time. Last night's final explosive encounter regularly played through his mind, his thoughts always on Tracey's body, perfect for such raunchy sex. Occasionally his reverie was broken by some family member or other, and eventually it was over and he could retire to his private space and his PC. Dan spent a while surfing for the contacts he needed for Saturday, and smiled as he found the club welcomed him back discreetly, and reminded him the rules remained the same as when he had last been.
Monday morning came oh so slowly for Dan, and he was the first in to work. He needed to know it wasn't a dream, and that Tracey would still play along with the game. He realised, as he contemplated the empty office, that it was even more fun now he knew she was willing. She would still do what he asked, but her choice was to submit rather than the forced blackmail affair. She actually got her kicks from giving up her control to him, and she was wetter and more compliant the harder he treated her. The photos Dan had from the previous week were still on his phone, and before anyone came in he looked again to remind him of what Tracey was so willing now to do for him. The team started to arrive, and Tracey joined them. The morning conversation was all routine, and Tracey gave him the normal pleasant 'hello' before she headed off to her office. He detected a slight flush as they spoke, but both managed to keep up normal appearances. Dan was pleased to see Tracey had followed his instructions.
Back in her apartment Tracey had tried on several new purchases before setting off for work that morning, and had finally decided on a black pinstripe tailored suit, with a skirt 22 inches long, bringing it below mid thigh, but nowhere near her knees. Tracey knew it was much more daring than usual, the heels too a little higher than she had worn before. Dan almost whistled as she went past and already he could feel his cock swelling in anticipation.
Frustratingly the early morning meetings kept the two apart, but by 10 Dan was clear. He buzzed her, as he knew Nicky, his PA would be away for a couple of hours. Tracey went through quite quickly and shut the door behind her. Dan smiled briefly and said, "You look fantastic, you were fantastic on Saturday... so.. we go on. You know your role, your duty."
In answer Tracey smiled back, reached under her skirt and shimmied down a pair of fine silk knickers which she immediately presented to Dan for his inspection. He grabbed her slim body and pulled her close, kissed her hard. As he did he roamed her firm ass with his hands and pressed his hardening cock into her groin. "So, I am going to cum in you every day this week... and Saturday's plans are already advancing. Your only choice this morning is where to receive me....", and he slipped his hand under the hem of her skirt to find the warm, soaking pussy yet again.
A nasty little part of Tracey wanted to say "My ass", but she didn't know if she was ready for that. Instead Tracey whispered, "My pussy please" as Dan slicked two fingers in and out of her, her arousal clear. Her eyes were lit up, her face flushed with the excitement generated between them. Dan thought she looked fantastic, and he was turned on already by the thought of what they were doing, and where. How could they keep this from the team? He wasn't sure, but decided they would work that out later. For now he concentrated on working his fingers in and out of an increasingly aroused pussy, and Tracey's cunt lips spread wider apart as her juices flowed freely. Dan remembered the first time he spanked her on his desk and decided that was what we needed again right now.
"Over my desk, your skirt is just the right type for lifting, and your ass needs a good spanking before I fill your pussy - I bet you had an orgasm alone last night?"
Tracey walked passed Dan, and nodded in answer to his question. She was no longer embarrassed by this, just aroused and wanting to enjoy the moment. Her heart beat rapidly in anticipation, and without taking any of her well-cut business suit off she bent over, and waited. Her toned legs barely disappeared under the hem of the skirt, which was already higher than usual before she bent forward, and she displayed more of those legs today than before. The heels were a little higher, and helped show off her smooth, firm calves and put her ass at just the right level. Dan lifted up her skirt, and stifled a gasp. Her ass looked simply fantastic. Firm round globes of flesh, teased apart by stretching forward, with her smooth pussy lips visible, clearly as denuded as they were last week.
Thwack! Dan brought his hand down on her cheek, and Tracey started and gasped audibly. She had been away in a fantasy of her own, and had not heard what Dan had said about spanking, and was already expecting his cock to start filling her up. She knew better than to say anything, and quickly sank back down onto his desk. Dan warmed to his task and rubbed each cheek between blows, but he gave Tracey a sound spanking. The red flesh got warmer, and Tracey started to squirm more and more, unable to hide the fact that her pussy was soaked, the treatment of her ass going straight to her sex. He began to spread his blows across the whole of her taut flesh, and the tops of her thighs received some of the last few. He could see the dewdrops of her honey that had formed on the outside of her engorged cunt lips and he slipped one finger along between them, teasing the flesh and coating his finger. He thought her taste sensational, sweet and tart at the same time, and he dipped into her cunt time and again, and sucked more and more from his fingers. Tracey moaned from all the attention her sensitive lips were getting.
Tracey wiggled her ass as Dan played, but he was just getting ready. He pressed her down onto his desk with one hand, and his other freed his cock. Exposed, it was now rock hard, long and firm, and ready to plunge into the waiting pussy before him. He thrust the full length in one go into Tracey's overflowing cunt, and felt the head reach all the way to the end of her tunnel. She groaned, and stifled the call out she clearly wanted to make, still aware of where they were.