The Business Meeting part 1 - Sex Stories

The Business Meeting part 1

... pressing hard against her pussy. She was thrusting her hips against me, her hands easing inside my shirt, feeling my hairy stomach and chest…. Then she pushed me away. “Easy, tiger,” she panted. “Let’s not go too fast.” She gently pushed me down onto the edge of the bed and began to slowly unbutton her blouse, making a slow, sensual dance of it. Underneath she had a sheer, white lace blouse that showed off her full tits to perfection. With practiced ease she shrugged off the blouse and put her hands on her hips, and elegantly sashayed out of her pencil skirt, leaving it in a pile. Finally she stood in front of me in her black stockings and panties, legs parted and her white bra, caressing her magnificent breasts. I couldn’t bear it any longer. I rose rapidly and stood behind her, so that she felt my cock between her butt cheeks, and my hands wrapped around her, fondling her breasts. I leaned in to kiss her neck gently and nibble her ear. (I knew from our chat how much she liked this.) Then I slide my hand down over her soft belly to her panties. They were soaking. “That’s enough foreplay,” she laughed. “Fuck me.” In a moment she was on the bed, on all fours, arse towards me. No time to waste, I unzipped my trousers and shoved her panties to one side, slipping into her wet pussy in one swift movement. As I plunged into her, she rocked back and pretty soon we found our rhythm, so that we were pushing together in harmony, forcing my cock deep into her. She began to moan and push ...

... harder. I responded, fucking her faster and deeper. “Oh God,” she said. “I need this.” She clearly did, but so did I. I’d been wanting to do this ever since I’d first seen her picture on Xhamster. It was a dream come true. I leaned forward and felt for her tits. They felt fantastic through her bra. Huge, warm and with stiff nipples that she somehow pushed against my hands at the same time that she pushed her hips back against my cock. It was clear what she wanted. I undid her bra, released her breasts and felt her nipples respond to my touch, swelling as I pinched them. “Harder, harder!” she panted. I wasn’t sure which end she meant, but wasn’t going to stop and ask. I just did more of everything. I moved my rock hard cock into her faster and harder, slamming it into her, so that my thighs were slapping against hers and she was f***ed to gasp on each thrust. And I played harder with her tits, pinching her nipples now, and pulling on them hard, so that her breasts were pulled painfully away from her body. “Oh God, yes!” she screamed, and came in a torrent, pushing back hard on me and moaning and panting. “Fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” What did she think I’d been doing? She collapsed underneath me, an exhausted, panting wreck, pulling free of my cock as she went down. I moved to kiss her nipples, but she help me off, shaking her head, a tendril of hair stuck by sweat to her forehead. “Too…” she gasped for breath … “too sensitive after I cum.” Well that was one thing we ...