Money for Nothing - Sex Stories

Money for Nothing

... were hard as rock and they nearly poked through my dress. I was on heat for sure. I knew Richard was looking at my body. I saw him smirk and I knew I had him. “Tell me more,” he replied. “Well,” I continued, “we get to have a little warm up session.” I moved towards him, grabbed his tie and pulled him towards me. As he stepped forward my hand slid up his tie to the knot at the top. “This would not be all that long really, just long enough to get your cock so hard, you‘ll be desperate for me.” I giggled, I was hoping he was already desperate for me, but that would have been really arrogant of me, still, in the back of my mind my arrogance blossomed. “Then, when you‘re nice and stiff, we play the game.” My hand pulled at the knot of his tie and loosened it. It came apart in my hands and I threw it on the sofa. “Take your shoes and socks off now,” I instructed, “it's so awkward when we get to those bits later on.” Richard bent down and removed the said items and handed them to me. I took them and walked across the room. Of course, I wiggled my arse for him as I walked. I also placed the shoes near the door making sure I kept my legs straight as I bent over. I could feel the dress ride up my thighs. To be honest, the dress didn’t have far to rise up, and I knew I was showing him everything as I bent over. I know what I look like when I bend over like this and I know that I wouldn’t be able to resist myself if I had a cock. On the way back to him, I could see that a few more ...

... buttons on his shirt were undone. “Now,” I continued, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt buttons, “you’re wondering what happens when we get you nice and hard, aren‘t you?” I asked. Richard just nodded. I looked at him. “You‘re not hard yet, are you?” I asked. He nodded. I smiled. I shook my head in a disapproving way. My lips pursed in a pout. “Well, what happens is that you start earning money. For every time your cock enters me, you get ten pounds…” I started to remove his shirt and he turned round to help me remove it. “But,” I continued, “once you cum, that‘s it, no more money and what‘s more,” I undid the top button of his trousers. I heard the satisfying sound of a zip being pulled down. If it’s one thing my fingers know how to do well, it’s pulling down a blokes zip. I looked at him and pushed my hand into his trousers to grab a feel of his cock. “After you cum, you‘re all mine for the evening to fuck and use as I feel free. Limits respected, of course.” Richard looked at me as I played with his cock. He was right, he was hard. I traced my hand over his cock and started to wonder about its size. I played with it. “What if I refuse,” he said, eventually. “You get your money anyway, but what fun would that be eh!” I exclaimed. I could see him thinking. I pushed his trousers down and then pulled his pants right over his cock and pushed them to the floor. I stepped back from him and gazed at his groin. “Fuck me, that‘s an impressive cock,” I said, in my sultriest of voices. I ...