Sharing erotic fantasies had become part of our work day, but for some reason today's conversation seemed different. Greg had recently shown interest in my past relationships, and for some reason just talking about them seemed to push the right buttons. Never being very good at explaining things, it seemed to be easier when he asked direct questions. Those questions dug up things I hadn't thought about in years. Needless tosay, I was ready to jump his bones. So I decided to try a little seduction number on him to see if it would work.
I shaved my pussy before he got there, and decided to dress in red undies, black nylons, heels and a short black robe. I wanted to seduce him and make tonight only about him and what he wanted. I met him at the door with a glass of wine. But as I handed it to him, he stepped away to get a good look at me. His smile reminded me of a shy school boy caught looking at his teacher too intently.
I took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom, where candles provided just the right amount of light. The window was slightly open, and we could hear the rain along with the soft music playing. I wanted to tease him to the point of making him beg, so I turned and slowly swayed back and forth while his hands began to caress my breast. I felt sexy, and at that particular moment I wasn't the least bit worried about him seeing or touching me.
I continued to sway to the music. As I leaned forward I raised my robe to show just a peek of my red silk panties. I worked my ass against his cock and got the reaction I was looking for. He was hard, but I wanted to make him even harder. I turned to kiss him, then worked my way down his chest stopping to kiss, lick and bite his nipples.
As I knelt in front of him, I began to remove his pants and cursed under my breath about his belt. Getting past that belt and to the snap of his pants seemed to take forever. I wanted to feel his cock against my cheek. Once I slid his pants down, that's exactly what I got. I love burying my face in his crotch and breathing in his scent. If I could bottle that scent, I'd be one happy lady.
I continued rubbing my face all over his cock, and even nibbled on it through his underwear before making my way down to his thighs, where I left light kisses. Not being a very patient lady, I quickly made my way back to his cock and removed his underwear. His cock has always made me do a double take. Not only is it long, but it's thick and has always made me wet just thinking about it.
I couldn't wait any longer so I took his cock in my hand and licked his balls while gently stroking him. Looking up and seeing that look on his face made me want to tease him even more. Moving my tongue up his shaft, I took him into my mouth until I was at the base of his cock. When I felt his hands in my hair, I began to suck Slowly. But he changed the pace and began fucking my face quickly. I loved feeling his hands in my hair slightly pushing my head down while at the same time fucking my mouth like it was a tight pussy. I knew he was going to cum when I felt his cock down my throat and his balls pulsating against my chin. I barely got to taste him, but I shared it with him when I stood up to kiss him.
He stood and laid on the bed, then motioned for me to lay beside him. We talked and listened to the rain, but even then I couldn't keep my hands from caressing his cock. I love a hard cock, but I also love to feel a soft cock in my hand and slowly feel it get excited again. He moved to lay between my legs. The weight of his body on mine felt wonderful. He began to kiss my face and lips, then slowly licked a trail down my neck and behind my ear before turning his attention to my nipples. I could feel my nipples between his fingers and then his teeth. God how I love to have my nipples bitten just hard enough to be somewhat painful.
He inched lower, stopping briefly to kiss and lick my stomach before moving down to my thighs. When he passed over my pussy, I wanted to cry. I wanted and needed to be touched, but I think like myself he wanted to drive me to the point of begging. I moved my hands to his hair as I felt his soft kisses on my thighs. He quickly moved to my pussy, where he made one long lick up my wet slit until he found my clit. His tongue was warm as it flicked across. I felt on fire, or so I thought until he took my clit between his teeth and gently sucked. That feeling is unlike anything else a man can do.
He continued to suck and lick on my clit. I was dying to feel his fingers inside, and when he slipped one in I came off the bed. My hips were moving against his face and hands. I was fucking his fingers as fast and hard as I could. I was about to cum, when I suddenly felt another finger slipping inside my ass. At that point I was jerking as I began to cum. It was almost painful, but thankfully he didn't stop.
He moved up and kissed me...I love the taste of my pussy, especially when it's on someone else's lips. We laid side by side for a few minutes, but then he took me by the hand and led me outside.
He knew I had always had a fantasy about making love in the rain, and he chose that night to make my fantasy come true. It was just a light, cold rain; but neither of us minded. When he felt me shiver, he wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss my face. He was always tender when kissing my face, and made sure he didn't miss a spot as he moved lower to my neck and breast.
His tongue mixed with the light rain on my breast made me wild with wanting. His fingers began to pinch and squeeze my nipples, lightly at first until I begged him to pinch , suck and bite harder. Unlike some women it takes more pressure and stimulation to get mine aroused. He heard me begging for more and didn't make me wait long. I was moaning and wanting to feel his hands all over my body.
