Business and Pleasure

 

I can still recall the day a gorgeous woman came into my life and changed it completely. Working, as I had been, with a large and successful company over the last 3 years - my career had been challenging and a 'buzz' to do - I knew that I was still missing something in my life. As a single man, I had enjoyed more than my share of casual flings and steamy encounters. At the age of 30, I had started to change my mindset from sheer physical pleasure - to something much more enduring.

It started innocently enough on a cold Sydney morning - the weak winter sun trying to find its way through the trees to warm the building I worked in. I had been at work since 7.30am - trying to put some pressing matters behind me before the day started in earnest. I had replied to half heard hellos from my colleagues - ladies all in their 40-50s. As 9am passed I heard my boss walk in to our area - talking to someone. I was so engrossed in my efforts I almost didn't hear my boss introduce me. I turned around at the mention of my name and did the classic male 'double take' - trying to make sure my jaw didn't drop open in surprise. As my boss introduced us my eyes drank in what was standing before me. Even though it was cold outside and she was dressed accordingly - my expert eyes took it all in - imagining what was hidden from my immediate gaze, and how long it would take until I saw more.

We both smiled politely at each other - our eyes locked for that fraction of a second longer than was necessary for a first meeting. My boss broke that magic lock by pointing this beautiful woman to her desk. I returned my attentions back to the task at hand - but I found that instead of 100% concentration, I had probably a measly 60% at my command - the other 40% instantly allocated to this woman. I closed my eyes - my imagination optimistically filling in the blanks, picturing her naked and writhing on my bed. I snapped back to the present as my boss asked me to set up the newcomer's computer. As I walked over to her desk I noticed that she had taken off her long coat - revealing her heart-stopping figure to me. She got up out of her chair and stood to one side as I sat down and got to work - installing her passwords etc. for the various programs she would have to use. As I continued I turned to explain a few things to her and as she moved in closer I couldn't help noticing her perfect cleavage only a foot or so from my face. At this stage my cock started to show its approval of her - pulsing and bulging as the blood engorged my length. She leaned closer and whispered - "that's a very manly aftershave you have on", I swear my cock nearly burst through my business pants at the husky sound of her whisper. As I neared setting up her computer I kept commanding my cock to go down - so that I would not embarrass myself.

At the moment I stood up we looked each other straight in the eyes, and she thanked me with a cheeky grin. Over the next week she had finished her 'online' training with flying colours. Now she needed to 'buddy up' with someone to listen into live telephone calls to get a feel for the job. Inwardly I had a sense of mild indignation as she was assigned to other members of the team before me - one day for each of the other team members - "4 fucking days before she gets to me!" I thought. I had a way figured out though so that I could watch her. Every hour I would get up and stretch - taking what seemed to be an innocent look around - my eyes locking like a targeting radar on her.

The best days were when she was facing away from me - giving me unimpeded views of her curves - from her neck, down over the shapely curve of her hips - down to her legs. After the fourth day I found myself salivating like Pavlov's Dog every time I saw her. As Friday dawned, I got up, shaved and showered, taking a lot of time to make sure everything was done right - even to the point of brushing my teeth twice. After putting on two splashes of the aftershave she seemed to like so much I drove to work. She arrived at 9am and instantly made a beeline for my desk and set herself up for a day with me. As I was attempting to be professional about the whole thing - the other ladies shared secret grins with her as they walked in. Unbeknown to me, she had been pumping them for information about me during their lunch breaks together. Between phone calls, she started to make small talk with me - asking me questions about my personal life and myself. By 11.30 she had a pretty good indication of who I was. I was busting for lunch so that I could find out about her. As I treat, I took her down the road to the local Chinese restaurant.

As she walked with me in the sunlight I marvelled at how her body moved - playful, yet incredibly sensual. We walked into the restaurant, me thanking my lucky stars that we had got there early to avoid the noon rush. Over a delicious lunch, I started quizzing her about herself - from school all the way to now. I had never felt 50 minutes go past faster than what they did that day. As we were preparing to leave, she looked me straight in the eye and said "so, what does our team do together to unwind?" rubbing her foot up against my leg at the same time. I replied, trying my best not to stammer - "well, we all take turns to host a drinks night at each other's places". I explained that the other ladies all had husbands and families - so it was always a fairly low-key thing. She looked me in the eye and said "so, when's your turn?" "two weeks" I said back. "Well, let's hope you can change the low key tradition around then". It was at that moment I felt my cock leap into action again - pulsing inside my pants at the unbidden thoughts racing through my head.

Over the next 2 weeks, we continued to flirt with one another about the drinks night at my place. On the weekend before the night, I hired professional cleaners to make sure my place was immaculate and up to scratch. All through the week, I barely touched any of my possessions - not wanting to upset the ordered picture that was shown to a guest. Friday came and went in a flurry of activity and flirting. Coming home and knowing that drinks were at 7pm, I jumped into the shower at 5.30 pm eager with anticipation. I shaved my face and washed my body all over, returning with my razor to trim my pubic hair and running my razor over my cock and balls - slowly making them smooth to the touch. I got out of the shower and after drying myself off; I styled my hair and applied aftershave all over my body - not for anyone else but her. As I finished dressing I looked in the mirror and thought "not bad!".

As 7pm neared I turned on the stereo system - letting music flow throughout the house, the 5 CD stack player taking care of things. I placed all the hors d'oeuvres out, along with all sorts of spirits and mixers, while placing wine and champagne in ice filled buckets. At 6.50pm the doorbell rang, I opened it to find her standing there in a tight, red dress that paid compliment to every curve of her. I could tell that she had on a "push up" bra on - making her perfect breasts even more so. I quickly gave her the "grand tour" of the house before anyone else arrived, she seemed to great delight looking around my bedroom and the king size bed that lay within it. As we finished the tour, the doorbell rang announcing that the rest of the team were arriving. Pretty soon the house was full of the sound of chat and laughter and I was kept busy being host. Several hours flew by and we had lost several in number - citing family activities the next day as the reason. My other team members seemed to sense that something was going to happen tonight, as they seemed to give a grin as they left. Pretty soon it was my boss, sitting and chatting to the object of my lust and desire. Finally at 12.20 am my boss left and it was just us, left alone in my house. The alcohol in both of us seemed to strip away any inhibitions we had left and, alone, our conversation started to steer towards past intimate encounters. After a few more drinks she mentioned that she loved sex and that she had done most things, all except anal sex. All this talk had me quite excited and I couldn't believe my luck when she moved to the beat of a new dance song that came bursting through the speakers, she quickly moved over and grabbed my hand - pulling me up and moving me to the middle of the lounge room.

At first me were a bit clumsy, due to drinking. But as we got closer, our bodies seemed to synchronise to the beat. A few bumps and grinds - at first accidental, became more and more frequent and instinctively our hands moved around one another as we moved. After 8 minutes of this, my cock was preparing itself for lift-off; the sheer torture of being pressed up against her firm and shapely body had it hard as granite. She surely felt this as she grinned and pressed harder against me - causing a loud groan to come from my lips. At this stage, she knew she had me and she moved in, kissing me in mid groan with her perfectly full and pouty lips.

The next second, I became like a sex starved animal - kissing her back passionately and letting my hands roam all over what I had been dreaming about for so long. She broke off the kissing with a crazed and heated look in her eyes, "easy lover - we've got a while yet," she said as she turned off the main lights and the stereo, leaving just the stand lamp on. She moved me back over to the couch and plopped me down, a cock-teasing grin on her face. With expert precision she unzipped the back of her red dress as she stepped out of her heels, she let the dress fall to the floor, unveiling her lovely body to me - encased in only her red silk "push up" bra and matching red silk G-string. At the site of her my cock nearly exploded in delight and I found my mouth watering at the sight of her. She slowly moved towards me with that sexy walk of hers, moving onto the couch and straddling me.

She told me to keep still as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt - letting more wafts of my aftershave reach her nose. Once she unbuttoned my shirt she began to kiss my hairy chest and then moved her attention to my nipples - sucking and nibbling as she went. As she kissed and licked my cock was firmly pressed against her stomach, pulsing firmly and steadily. She moved down further, taking her time as she undid my belt, unzipping my jeans and sliding them to the floor. At this stage I removed my shirt and threw it onto the floor. Left with only my briefs on she moved in for the kill. She could easily see my engorged cock straining against its captor. She giggled and started kissing the outline of it - blowing hot air through the thin fabric. She knew that she was giving me the pleasure I so strongly desired, and as my groans intensified she lifted my ass and slid my briefs off in one swift movement.

As she came back up, she was met with 7 and a half inches of thick, throbbing cock. Her gentle fingertips came out to greet my cock properly, sliding up from my balls to the twitching head. She moved forward and had both of her hands on either side of my dick, moving up and down slowly, as if she was praying. My eyes began to roll back in my head at the sensation - the world could have ended right there and I couldn't have given a shit! We locked eyes again as she moved her hot mouth forward - taking the tip of my cock into her mouth as her tongue flicked back and forth. Her hands fondled my balls, as she gently started sucking on the sensitive, purple head. She then started kissing down the length of the shaft, making her way down to my smooth balls. She then expertly started sucking on one before taking it into her mouth, letting her tongue work it's magic. She popped this one out and moved to the second, replicating the sensation that coursed throughout my nervous system. She then moved back to her prize and with a wink she engulfed half of my cock in one swallow while she stroked the bottom half. As she started into a steady sucking rhythm, her hands moved around and undid her bra. To my surprise, her breasts barely moved. But I had too much to take in as she spread my legs wider, working her way further and further down to the base of my cock. She started to moan as she deep throated my cock, I could hear myself moaning at the glorious sensation of my manhood being buried in her throat. As she changed her rhythm so that she was sucking faster, I could see her hands cupping her breasts and working her nipples over. She then backed off my cock - licking the head in a circular motion and lapping up the precum that was oozing from me.

"It's your turn now baby" I said as I eased my cock from her mouth. She got up quickly and playfully ran to the bedroom. I got up and chased her - my hard on slapping against my stomach. When I got to the bedroom she was on all fours - looking over her shoulder at me while her fingers were pushing her G-string aside to give greater access to her already soaked pussy. As she worked over her tight snatch I moved in and placed a few pillows under her stomach. I eased her G-string off, lifting her knees one at a time so that I was nearly face to face with her perfectly waxed pussy - her drenched pussy lips glistening in the bedside lamp's light. I couldn't resist, her female perfume drew me in, so that the tip of my tongue could play with her sex. She gasped as the tip brushed her clit and then moved in further to part her lips - my taste buds in overdrive as her juices poured forth over my tongue. She started to relax and slumped onto the pillows, as her hole got wetter and wetter. As a consequence, her moans became louder and she started calling my name every time I flicked her clit. All too soon I felt her pussy start to contract and her body shudder as she came with a loud scream. I didn't stop my attentions though - as she was coming down from her orgasm I slid two fingers inside her drenched pussy. I attacked her clit non-stop.

After a few minutes she was begging for my cock and for me to fuck her brains out. I got up and moved around to kiss her passionately. She took great delight in kissing me and tasting her cum on my face at the same time. I moved back and brought my thick and ready cock to the fore, moving the head against her wet pussy lips - lubricating it for the fucking it was about to get. As I balanced on my hands I guided the thick head inside her, feeling her pussy move to accept me. With a barely suppressed grin I eased inch after inch of me into her - causing her to let out a long, low moan until I will completely inside her. She was incredibly tight for the first couple of thrusts but as she relaxed her entire pussy opened up to me. I held onto her hips and started to thrust hard and deep - my balls slapping against her soaked clit. She began a non-stop moaning session while I fucked her to within an inch of her life. While I pumped away at her, I wet my thumb and playfully started to rub her tight ass hole - working it in a tight circular motion - making her moaning even louder. Her pussy felt so good, I started to feel the urge to cum. I fought it by pulling out and rubbing my wet shaft along her butt crack - pausing to rub the head over her wet ass before I pulled back and rolled her over - dispensing of the pillows as I did. We kissed passionately again. Her face was flushed from the exquisite excitement of carnal play. So far we'd experienced a superb romp, to say the least. I moved back and placed her legs on my shoulders - kissing them as I did so. She knew what I was up to - "ohhh yesss baby - fuck me nice and deep. Rip me apart with that cock of yours".