A Hard Bargain - Sex Stories

A Hard Bargain

... enough to sate his own arousal, since he seemed like the kind of man who expected his lovers to do most of the pleasing. Yet he obviously delighted in this act. No wonder he had so many women calling the office all the time!

Jack slid a finger inside me, and I moaned when he curled it upward. His fingertip provided a gentle but powerful stimulation against my vaginal wall. "You like that better than my pen?" he whispered.

"Much better!" I groaned, then grabbed Jack's hair and pressed his mouth firmly between my legs again. I saw him grin at my impatience, but he'd apparently grown a little impatient as well. Finally, he grazed my clit with his tongue! "Yes, yes!" I urged. Yet his tongue was only a flutter against my slick skin. At that point, I lost all pride and began to beg. "Please, Jack, lick my clit harder!"

Those words seemed to flip a switch inside him, for he began using a pressure and rhythm that made my eyes roll. "Oh, my God!" I wailed. The intensity of his relentless licking drew loud cries from my throat. Soon it was almost too much, but when I tried to squirm away, he held me fast. I could already tell the orgasm was going to be earthshaking. Even while in the grip of my arousal, I gazed down at Jack in wonderment. This man, who had tormented me for so long, was now giving his tongue a hell of a workout in his enthusiasm to make me come. The licking and sucking sounds of his mouth only pushed me closer to orgasm. "Oh fuck, I'm close!" I panted.

He ...

... slid two fingers inside my pussy this time, massaging that spot deep within me so my thighs started quaking. My body finally succumbed to the bliss awaiting it. I writhed and shook, cupping a hand over my mouth to muffle a scream. When my muscles contracted around Jack's fingers, he fiercely suckled my clit, drawing out the orgasm until I thought the spasms would never stop.

Only when my climax ebbed, leaving me flushed and gasping for breath, did Jack climb to his feet. He stroked my cheek, then leaned forward and whispered, "If you let me inside you, I'll give you an entire week off."

I stared at him, dumbfounded. I hadn't had a week off since I'd started working for him. Little did he know, I would have let him inside me without being offered anything in return. Still, I wasn't about to miss out on paid vacation. "Do you have a condom?" I asked, my voice unsteady.

He gave me a grin. "Does a bear shit in the woods?"

I made a face as Jack went to retrieve his briefcase. "You're so crass."

"Says the woman I caught fucking herself with my pen." I realized he had a point, so I wisely kept quiet while he opened the briefcase and took out a condom. The man actually carried condoms around in his briefcase! What the hell was I thinking? When Jack walked back to the desk, I noticed his erection straining against his pants. He didn't hesitate to take out his cock. It was a gorgeous cock, I had to admit. Veiny and thick, but not too thick. Maybe half an inch longer than ...