Part two of the "Sophie" series
"Call now for instant relief, you'll just lo…."
The rest of the advert was cut off as Sophie switched the tv off.
Leaning her head back on the sofa she sighed softly. Glancing at the clock on the wall she noted that Josh was an hour late.
He had gone on a business trip, an urgent contract. One that could make them rich supposedly. She had not wanted to go, business trips were not her style. He had been gone a week already and aside from missing him terribly, she was as horny as fuck. She hadn't got laid in a week. She had tried using her vibrator but it didn't seem to satisfy her need anymore. She needed hot, erotic action.
It had been two weeks since her illicit fuck with Ben. She would have called him to help her out but he was on holiday in Europe and he wouldn't be back till the end of the month, two more weeks away!
Josh had phoned after the meeting had finished early in the afternoon and told her he had secured the contract and had told her to get all dressed up so that they could go out tonight, but of course, Josh wasn't back yet.
This was why Sophie Harper was all dressed up. She was wearing a short black cocktail dress, which clung to her curves, emphasising her very ample chest, which was held by two thin straps over the shoulders. She wore black high heels, to further enhance her sexual presence. Finished off underneath by matching black lace bra and panties. The bra pushed her tits together to form a formidable sight of cleavage.
She looked a knockout as always. Her long straight blonde hair hung down her back, her long white legs were shown off perfectly by the mid thigh length of the dress. Her blue eyes looked even bigger than normal, emphasised by the mix of black and blonde.
She had been so horny lately that she had thought of seducing the next man who cam by, even the paperboy.
Just as she was thinking of a way she could fin someone to fuck tonight, the doorbell rang.
Jumping up, her 36C breasts bounced with the full life they had. Soft and firm.
She ran towards the door, smoothing her dress when she got there. She calmly opened the front door.
Opening the front door, expecting to see Josh, Sophie had a bit of a shock, she hadn't expected to see the man staring back at her.
Charles Riley was Josh's boss. A nice guy from all that she had heard about him. He gave money to charities and even ran homeless shelters around the city. A respected man and well liked in the community. He wasn't one of these rich people who stuck their noses in the air or only mingled with other rich people. Charles Riley was as much at home with the homeless people as with the rich and famous. Everybody liked him, except Sophie.
At the work party almost a year ago he had pinched her ass and had tried to dance with her a little informally. Now Sophie wasn't one to mind flirting with people, but Mr Charles Riley was not the man of her dreams.
Charles Riley was 56, grey hair on his balding head, a large nose, short and overweight. His suit looked ready to burst at the seams. And he stood there with a large smile on his face, obviously ogling at her body.
"Mr Riley! What can I do for you?" Sophie said trying to hide the surprise in her voice.
"Sophie. Looking good as always." He said with that stupid smile on his face. Sophie moved a little more behind the door. "Josh phoned me after the meeting this afternoon and told me he had got the contract, I was happy for him of course and asked him to come over for a drink, but he insisted that I come over here. Is he in?"
"No he isn't back yet. He should have been an hour ago but he's not and he hasn't phoned yet." Sophie answered
"Ahh, he said he might not be back, what with planes being as they are. He said if he wasn't to just wait for him, that you would take care of me." His smile deepened at the last words.
"He never told me." Sophie said, "I suppose you had better come in."
Sophie moved behind the door and let the old man in. There was no way she was gonna walk in front of this guy and give him an excuse to view her ass.
When he had entered, she shut the door behind her and followed him into the lounge. Riley sat down on the sofa opposite the chair. The table in between, the TV to the left and the other sofa opposite that.
Sophie held her dress as she sat on the chair. "Dirty old bastard!" She thought, "I'm old enough to be his daughter."
They sat there for a couple of minutes in silence. Sophie looking everywhere else while Riley openly ogled her.
"Fancy a drink?" Sophie asked, anything to get her out of there.
"Yeah, sure." Riley replied.
Sophie stood up and berated herself mentally for bending a little too far forward, then quickly walked into the kitchen.
She opened the fridge and took out a beer. Popped the top off and brought it back through to the lounge, handing it to her boyfriends boss. Riley held onto her hand as she handed him the bottle. Sophie pulled her hand away from his and moved back a little. Riley took a swig of the brew and placed it on the table in front of him. When he stood up he was a little shorter than Sophie.
Walking over to her slowly, she did not back away. "Damn it, this is my house. I won't let him beat me in my house." She thought.
Riley stopped and offered his hand out to her.
"May I have one dance please Sophie?" He asked all gentlemanly.
"A..a.dance?" Sophie stammered incredulously
"Yes, just one dance." Riley replied smiling
Sophie was a little confused. Maybe he wasn't a sleazy guy after all.
"Just one." Sophie replied sternly.
Riley took the young lady's hand. Damn she looked so hot today. Every time he had seen her she looked amazing, but in that figure hugging dress, she looked radiant, and so unbelievably fuckable.
He gently pulled her to him. His plan might work, he thought to himself. He had planned to ask her to dance, accidentally fall on to the sofa and cop a feel as he did. It might just work.
Placing his hand on her thin waist, he held her other hand tightly and pressed himself lightly against her. Her large tits brushed lightly against his chest and he wanted to pull her tightly to him, put her on the floor and fuck her senseless. But he knew she wouldn't go for him, no, a feel of her tits, which can be innocently covered up as a fall, would suffice him.
They danced a few steps, then a few more, a little turn, then some more. She was a good dancer, she must be good at everything, Riley thought. He turned her around so her back was to him as they danced a little more; she was getting into this. Then he could feel the sofa he had been sitting on behind his foot and made his knee give way. He fell backwards onto the sofa pulling the hot blonde on top of him. This was not how he had intended to fall.
Sophie fell backwards on to the sofa with Riley, landing on him as he sat down in his fall. She landed with a little force straight onto his lap, sitting down on him. As she landed square on his lap, Sophie felt something hard drive right against her pussy. With the shock of the fall, Sophie just sat there while her mind cleared a little. When she calmed down a little she noticed that Riley still held her by the waist, that she was sitting on his lap and that something hard was digging up against her pussy. "His cock!" She thought, "I'm sitting on his hard cock through his trousers!"
Indeed she was, the fact that the hot blonde had landed on his lap and had sat down had given Charles Riley an instant hard on.
"I've got to get up!" Sophie thought. But she didn't move at all. The feel of a hard cock pressing against her pussy was too good, especially as she hadn't had sex for a week.
Charles Riley couldn't believe how that fall had worked out. He had fell wrong but this was so much better than he had expected, and what was even better was that she was not moving. She must be able to feel my dick, he thought to himself, and she must be liking it.
Sophie thought of moving again, she wouldn't mind sitting on someone else's cock, but this was Charles Riley! But it felt too good to move.
She moved her ass a little so she could feel the hard object rub against her pussy. This seemed to turn the old man on more and his dick grew even harder.
"Oh" Sophie couldn't help let out a little moan as the feel of a hard cock against her stimulated her. "It's been so long." She thought.
Riley's hands tightened on her waist and held her directly over his cock.
"Hmmm, now this seating arrangement is so much better, wouldn't you agree Miss Harper?" He asked
"Yeah" She gasped before she could think
Totally in the clutches of lust, Sophie had completely forgotten that this was a guy she hated. All that she knew was that this was a hard cock, and it was rubbing her very horny pussy.
Riley slowly bounced his knees so that Sophie gently bounced on his hard pole, pushing it against her made her moan lightly and turned her on even more. Feeling that dick trying to penetrate her made her lose control.
"You like my little game?" Riley asked her
"Uh-uh" She nodded
"You like the feel of my hard dick against you?" His hands clenched on her waist. She was bouncing a little faster.
"mmm, yeah" She managed to moan. What was she doing, she hated this guy, and he didn't turn her on at all.
