This story was written for me by someone very dear to my heart. It has been posted with his permission. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did.
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I had kneeled down before her; her muscular thighs were wrapped around my neck. Her pussy must have been dripping with anticipation for quite some time as I could see the cum glistening off her glowing skin. I stared in amazement at all her beauty before I slowly licked the cum off her inner thighs and made my way up each one of her legs, just stopping short of that beautiful, sweet smelling pussy. After taking in every last drop of her, I slowly worked my way back toward the source, gliding my tongue in slow circles around her hard clit and wet lips.
The build-up became too much, she grabbed my head and pulled it in; telling me to lick harder and faster. I was completely under her command and abided by her wish - licking harder and faster as her legs wrap tighter around my neck and pulled me in. I felt her cum dripping out of her hole faster as her muscles began to contract. Anticipating her orgasm, I inserted a finger between her swollen lips and began fucking her with it. "Faster! Harder!" she moaned loudly as her hips rose off the cum soaked sheets. As her release was upon her, the contraction of her muscles squeezed my finger like a vice as her whole body spasmed and released cum all over my face.
As her body relaxed and her ass slowly made its way back down on to the bed, I continued to slowly lick her cum off her inner thighs and pussy. The task was daunting – her nectar continuously flowed from her hole as it pulsated with pleasure. The slow licking and teasing began her build up all over again. Her jump straight back into ecstasy immediately after cumming so hard caught her off guard. Under her ever deepening moans, she commanded me to stop eating her pussy and fuck her with my hard cock.
She pulled me up toward her and used her hand to guide me inside her wet, awaiting hole. It took little effort to penetrate the lovely folds of her pussy due to the extreme wetness generated from me fucking her with my tongue and finger. "Take it slow and just fuck me with the swollen head of your cock." she told me. I did not hesitate to obey her wishes. I slowly pushed the tip inside her awaiting folds then pulled it back out making sure not to insert any of my shaft inside her. It only took a few strokes before she began moaning louder and in quicker succession.
Her legs wrapped around my waist. She controlled my thrusting by pulling me inside her with her powerful legs, but stopping me from going too deep by placing her hands on my hips... being sure to control the entire motion of my body like a composer in a symphony - to be fucked just how she wanted to!
But... this was our second encounter. Our first encounter started a few years back after she became my new boss and was visiting from the corporate office.
I watched her walk down a long corridor, her long dark hair around her shoulders, walking with a confidence not seen in many women. Her short mint-colored skirt came down to her knees exposing her long, sexy legs.
As she approached me, she introduced herself and I did the same. She immediately asked if we could speak privately in one of the conference rooms to go over work details and get to know each other.
I pointed out the conference room behind us, which was a short walk down the same hallway. As we turned toward the conference room, she took the lead walking a short distance in front of me. I couldn't help but gaze down at her sexy ass as it moved up and down from her sleek high heels.
I dared not stare too long in case she happened to turn her gaze in my direction, but the quick glances I happened to sneak in were enough to get my imagination working in overdrive – What was she wearing under that form fitting skirt? What would be my chances of sleeping with her? What would she be like? All those questions would remain unanswered as we made our way into the conference room.
I took a seat at the head of the table while she began to sit at my right side. It was early in the morning and the sun pierced through the windows, illuminating her fantastic figure. Before I could visually take in all of her beauty, she sat down. As she did so, her sleek, slender legs were slightly open, exposing herself and answering one of the wild questions going through my mind as we made our way down the hallway earlier – she was wearing, what appeared to be matching light green or white pair of panties. Because of how the light began to make a shadow between her legs as she sat, it was hard to determine the exact color. But whatever the color was, they were covering up, what I could only imagine to be, a very glamorous pussy! A woman who looked as good as she did and carried herself the way she did – I had no doubt it must have been fabulous!
Once she was totally seated, she trained her piercing eyes in my direction. I quickly turned my gaze up to make eye contact even though every ounce of my being wanted to stare down between her legs for an eternity.
She asked me a few introductory questions and we made small talk. A few minutes later, she leaned back in the oversized chair. Now, I was accustomed to how these chairs moved and how far they leaned back, but she had not been exposed to this. In the moment she leaned back in the chair, the backward momentum took her by surprise and she must have thought the chair was going to tip. To balance herself and keep herself from falling back, even though this would not have happened, she put her arms out and spread her legs to get a better footing on the ground.
What another perfect view up her skirt! Her legs spread open enough to get a great view of the plump beauty that hid beneath all those layers of clothing. Oh how I wanted to jump forward to grab her and somehow end up with my face planted firmly between her legs, catching a whiff of her pussy. Did she notice me directing my gaze at here earlier? Was she wet thinking about it? All this would remain unanswered as she quickly regained balance, sat up straight and laughed the incident off. Did she know she had just exposed herself to me? Maybe she was just playing if off as nothing had happened? In any event, my mind was instantly thinking of other things besides small talk. My cock, tongue and fingers eagerly wanted underneath her panties; to slowly penetrate her lush lips and taste her cum.
It would be many years before the right moment would present itself and make all those thoughts so many years ago come to fruition. Was it worth the wait... all I can say is my cock had never been so eager to be inside that sexy woman a second time as once could never be enough – how could it ever be! The smell and taste of her perfect pussy is all that had been on my mind since our first intimate encounter. The way her cum rolled off my fingers as she placed them in my mouth so I could lick them clean of that sweet juice. The way my hard, throbbing cock slowly spread her dripping lips apart as I penetrated her very essence. The way she moaned and thrashed about the bed as she orgasmed was, and will always be, imprinted in my mind.
Our first time happened during a business trip to southern California where we shared the same hotel. After our work day, she had sent me a simple text telling me to meet her in her room at six o'clock.
As the time reached six, I made my way down the long, empty hallway of the hotel where we had planned our secret rendezvous. My phone rang and I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I looked at the screen and instantly recognized the number as hers – the one who was about to show me some of the greatest pleasures I had ever experienced. My voice cracked with anxiety and anticipation as I said hello. I instantly recognized the voice on the other end as hers – it was sultry and oozed of sex appeal as she spoke: "Don't bother knocking. Just come in." she told me. Immediately after, she hung up without another word.
My blood began to flow with anticipation not knowing what I was in store for – was she just sitting in her room eating a late dinner? Was she hanging out with others at the hotel she had arrived in town with for business? Was she dressed to the nine's wanting to go out on the town? Perhaps, and what I was praying for, she was laying on the bed naked or in a sexy bra and panty set - just enough to cover up her juicy pussy and voluptuous breast, but enough to create that sexual tension she knew would make me hard at the sight of her beautiful body.
With baited breath, I reached for the door handle and slowly opened it. As the door quietly creaked open, I could see the room was very dimly light. I immediately discounted most of my preconceived notions of her having company or wanting to leave the room for the night – she must have been ready to deal out some pleasure and pain. Both of which I was ready to take as soon as she could deal it.
I continued opening the door and peeked around it slowly. Maybe I was teasing myself by prolonging the anticipation as long as possible, or maybe I was trying to tease her by waiting as long as possible before she could see me even though we had seen each other just a few hours prior during our busy work day. This, of course, was so different than just gazing at each other at work and thinking of every possible sexual act we wanted to do to each other when this moment finally came – we were about to fully engage in everything we had teased each other about for weeks. After all our talking, emails and text messages containing the most sexual content two coworkers could possibly share, the moment was finally here... we were going to share each other in ways most people could only dream of.
As these thoughts raced through my head, I realized I had fully entered the room. The lights were off and the only light that illuminated the plainly decorated room was beaming through the window from a street light in the parking lot. My eyes were immediately drawn to the sexiest silhouette I had seen. Her amazing figure stood there like a statue. In that sexy, low voice I heard earlier on the phone, she told me to close the door. Unable to take my gaze from her body, I reached behind me and closed the door.
As my eyes slowly adjusted to the dim room, I could make out that she was only wearing a bra and panties. But to my dismay, I could not see any more detail of her sexy body, but was it necessary? I think not. That perfect silhouette standing in the shadows would have been enough to get any man in their right mind as hard as they had ever been; and I was not immune to her beauty - I could feel a bulge slowly growing in my pants as I took her all in.
