Nicole and Her Businessman, Finale - Sex Stories

Nicole and Her Businessman, Finale

... I felt a hand touch my shoulder. It was Wilson. He was bending over me and then kneeled down, so his face was at my shoulder level. Looking up at me with pleading eyes, he said, "Nikki, please, let me explain. We need to get through this. There were others, you knew that. Until it's real and in our faces they are hard to visualize." "Why did that awful woman do that to me? I never hurt her; I couldn't do that anyhow." I was just seething inside over Alexa. I had never felt like this about any woman. "Nikki, it wasn't about you; she hates me. Yes, I had a brief affair with her and all she wanted was to fuck and have me buy her nice things. She's nothing but a high-priced whore. I was alone, lost and needy. But, dearest, it is in the past. That will never be again." My heart was still heavy. What has happened to my dream man? I knew he had many girlfriends; he kept nothing back from me, in a general way. How sordid were the details? Was it pride, my fear of being bruised by the Alexas of the world? He loved me now, I knew that, but would it be strong and lasting? I had to trust him. I would not lose him! I was going to fight for my man. "Wilson, take me home and fuck me." “Nikki, you don't have to do that. I made a mistake that will never happen again.” he said. “You're damned right it won't. I'm going to fuck you every way but loose. Now do as I say, old man!” She poked his chest with her finger and tried to look angry. “Old man, old man? My ass, young woman, I'll wear your ...

... pussy out.” Nikki laughed, kissed him on the mouth and said, “Let's try it.” We descended to the lobby, and Mason was waiting at the front desk. The drive to the penthouse apartment building was only a few minutes. In the back seat, I pushed my way onto Wilson's lap and did a thorough job of transferring my lip gloss to his mouth and face. I could not get enough of his tongue. "I want you to take me as soon as we get into the door. I have never wanted you more than right now." He ran his hand up my dress, and the choice of mini-thong had been perfect. He had two fingers sawing away in my slit in seconds. I was so near when the car stopped! In the elevator, I pressed myself against him, forcing his back to the wall of the car, humping him shamelessly. I could feel the moisture leaking onto my thong. His face was covered with my saliva. I could not get enough of him. We entered the door to the penthouse, and I turned to him, dropped to my knees and unzipped him, pushing his cummerbund up away from his fly. I had his cock in my mouth in record time, loudly slurping as my mouth attacked him with a passion I had never known. The comment Alexa made stuck in my mind. He would never forget this blowjob! Fuck the bitch! Wilson was hot and was very near an orgasm. Abruptly I pulled his cock out of my mouth, spit on it and layered warm saliva from base to head. I grabbed his cock tightly and led him over to the back of the nearest sofa. "Pull my dress up and fuck me hard." He quickly ...