Dan stood frozen in place. Everyone had the heard stories, rumors and lies about such things happening, but he'd never expected it to could possibly happen to him when he'd gone work the evening of the country club's annual New Year's Eve party. He wasn't overly handsome and didn't have a muscular body like some of the other men in the room, if anything he felt he had more of a swimmer's body, yet Mrs. Beach had just come up to him and whispered in a slightly slurred voice that she wanted him to come to her room and make love to her... actually her words had been "Your name is Dan, correct? Well, I'd like you to join me in my room and then I'd like you to fuck me. I want to start the year out remembering what it's like to feel like a woman again. I want you to cum in me until it's dripping from me like some common slut since that's what my husband seems to prefer. What do you say, Dan? Are you interested in helping a lonely lady begin the New Year out right?"
Interested?? Dan couldn't believe this was happening. Mrs. Beach was the most beautiful woman in the club. He had seen her around the pool several times and had overheard her telling one of her friends that she was 5-foot 4-inches tall and had weighed 120 pounds before she had her baby, but that she had "put on a few pounds" with the pregnancy and that her bust had increased by a two full cups size so that her measurements were now 32DD-27-35. Adding that to her tanned, olive skin, hazel eyes and auburn hair; she had a body that most men fantasized about and other women envied.
She was without a doubt what the rest of the waiters at the club referred to as a "room stopper" and tonight hadn't been any different. When she and her husband had arrived it seemed that everything in the room had come to a stop and you could have heard a pin drop, yet no one even noticed him, it was her and only her. She was wearing the classic full-length black dress that was worn at these functions but hers was trimmed with sequins that ran down the front and back of her dress to form "V's" that drew attention to her ample cleavage and the deep plunge that stopped just above her buttocks. While the final touch was a diamond choker around her neck that probably cost more than Dan hoped to make in the next 10 years. Yet she didn't even seem to notice the looks and silence as she and her husband entered and were escorted to their customary seats. After being seated, it was as if a switch had been thrown and everything returned to normal as people throughout the room began to talk again. Dan returned to work with the other staff but vaguely recalled seeing Mr. Beach get up and leave the table at about 10:30PM while talking to someone on his cellphone and that he hadn't seen him return.
Like most of the work crew, Dan had snuck several drinks throughout the evening and felt bold and light-headed as he relied to Mrs. Beach's offer. "Mrs. Beach, I'd be a liar if I didn't admit that I'd love to take you up on your offer but I think I should find your husband and have him help you get to your room."
Slowly, tears formed in Mrs. Beach's eyes. "You won't find that son-of-a-bitch here. He left almost an hour ago saying that he had received an important business call and needed to leave and that he would see me in a couple of day. But that's BULLSHIT. I happen to know that he and his slut of a personal assistant have been having an affair since I was six months pregnant and that they are in the company plane right now, heading for the Bahamas, fucking their brains out. So I figure if it's good enough for him it's good enough for me. That being the case, would you like to come upstairs and fuck me or do I go to my room alone and play with myself?"
Dan quickly took the classic pose of offering her his arm as he replied, "It will be my pleasure to escort you to your room, Mrs. Beach."
Smiling for the first time since she'd approached him she took his arm. "Thank you very much, young man. It is so good to know that chivalry hasn't died and there are still some who will come to the aid of a woman in need."
As they left the diningroom, Dan noticed several people watching them and could only imagine what they were thinking. Mrs. Beach sensed it too and added gentle pressure to his arm to keep them going until they reached the elevator, taking it to the third-floor penthouse that was reserved for her and her husband.
Once inside she turned and looked at Dan. "Ok, baby, there are only three rules for this event tonight. Number one: no kissing on the lips. I'm not looking for a lover. Number two: I want your cock buried in me as deep as possible at midnight, and number three: no pulling out when you cum. I just had a baby and shouldn't have to worry about getting pregnant again for a while so I want to feel your cum filling me and dripping from my pussy just like a slut. Think you can deal with that?"
"Yes, Ma'am," Dan replied as he pulled her towards him and squeezed her breast. Instantly he felt the material become warm and wet.
"That's it baby. Squeeze my mommy tits and feel the milk squirting from them. Hmmmmmm... so fucking good. My husband hasn't touched my tits since before I had the baby and they need it so bad. Help me get out of this dress so you can suck my tits, baby."
"Yes, Ma'am," he answered as he untied the shoulder strings to her dress, exposing Mrs. Beach's glorious body as the dress slid to the floor. Dan was both surprised and excited to see that she wasn't wearing any panties but now stood in front of him naked except for a pair of sheer black nylons, a garter-belt, and black high-heels.
Stepping closer she gently grabbed the crotch of his pants as his erection began to tent the front of this. "Listen, baby, for tonight you can call me Karen, or mommy, or anything dirty name you want to, but please don't call me ma'am or Mrs. Beach."
"Mommy?"
"Yes, mommy. You have to remember I just had a baby not too long ago and before the night is over you're going to be a mother-fucker," she purred seductively as she knelt on the floor in front of him. "Now let's get your clothes off so I can see what I'm going to be enjoying tonight,"
While Dan removed his shirt, Karen quickly released his belt and pulled his pants and boxer down to his ankles. "Hmmmmm... I'm going to enjoy this," she whispered as she wrapped her hand around his cock and slowly lowered her mouth around it.
Dan instinctively reached down and wrapped his fingers in Karen's hair as she began to suck his cock. "Oh, fuck. Your mouth is so wet and warm. I'm already so fucking turned-on by the idea of fucking you that you're going to make me cum if you're not careful. That tongue of yours is so fucking talented. You're getting me harder then I've ever been before."
Pulling away from his cock, Karen looked up at Dan. "Don't you dare cum in my mouth, at least not this time. I want to feel your cum deep in my pussy. I want to feel it dripping out onto my thighs and ass. I want to be your slut. Treat me just like a common whore. Make me scream when you pump your load deep inside of me. Talk dirty to me and call me anything you want. Tell what you're going to do to me and what you want me to do to you. Now, let's get on the bed so you can fill me with this marvelous cock of yours and fuck me."
