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A Busy Week Ch. 03

Chapter Three - Monday: Business Meeting

I awakened slowly on Monday morning, feeling warm and safe with Tyler's strong arms holding me. His body was pressed against mine in a spoon. As I became aware of my surroundings I began to notice a hardness pressing against me.

Tyler was asleep, but sporting a huge erection and it was pressed right up against me, resting in the crease of my arse. Its presence started my body tingling, I couldn't help but push back against it, wriggling my hips slowly from side to side and up and down. As I moved I could feel the shaft sliding deeper between my cheeks, until I could feel it touching my arse hole.

As I continued to rub myself against Tyler's cock I became increasingly aroused. My pussy moistened, slowly at first, but after only moments my juices were flowing readily. When he woke I wanted him to be inside me, but I couldn't manage it from the position we were in, and there was no way I could reposition us without waking him.

I was so aroused that I considered taking him anal, but I knew that without lubricant there was no way I could get him entirely in me. I decided to roll us over and take the chance of waking him. I turned around within his arms and pushed him onto his back. The motion disturbed his sleep, but didn't waken him; he put his arms around me and drew my head onto his shoulder.

I rested my hand on his erection and waited until he was sleeping peacefully again before I started stroking it gently. Soon he was letting out an occasional soft moan in his sleep, a sure sign that he was as ready as me. I straddled him, and guided his cock into me slowly, taking just his head into me at first, and then gradually working the rest of his length into me.

We weren't using a condom, and his hot bare dick in me felt like heaven. I was confident I would be able to feel when he was ready to cum and be able to get off him in time, even if he was still asleep.

He was moaning more frequently now, and moving his hips slightly, even though he was still deeply asleep. It was a very strange sensation, making love to a sleeping man, and I wondered if he would wake up before he finished.

I was trying to be as quiet and gentle as possible but my own orgasm was building. As my excitement mounted it became harder and harder to keep my pace slow and calm, and I began to grind my pelvis against him, causing his cock to excite my g-spot.

His hands moved to my hips then and he started to moan more deeply, I couldn't quite tell if he was already awake, but if he wasn't alr5eady, it wouldn't be long before he was. I could feel the beginning of an orgasm spreading outward from my g-spot and I reflexively increased the pace of my grinding which released the orgasm as several waves of intense pleasure coursing through my body, forcing me to moan loudly, convulsing my pussy and squeezing his cock.

"Oh baby," I heard him say then. "Oh baby, I thought I was dreaming, thought you were a dream baby, oh, so much better than a dream."

I was on the edge of another orgasm almost immediately after the previous one had passed, and I continued riding him without altering my pace. I could feel the heat spreading outward from my pussy as the orgasm approached until the waves of pleasure passed through my body again. I could feel my pussy becoming completely wet as I came, I could almost feel the juices flowing out of me.

Tyler was raising his hips against me, pushing for the maximum possible penetration. He held my hips with his hands and lifted me off him slightly, beginning to thrust into me from below as he held me up. Each time he thrust his full length into me it felt like a bolt of pleasure racing through my entire body. I was completely helpless in his grip and was in an almost constant state of climax.

I could feel Tyler's orgasm building in the tension in his muscles, the tightness in his jaw, and the intensity of his thrusts. I couldn't bear to get off him now, but I must; as I lifted myself from him I felt an intense sense of loss as his erection was withdrawn from me.

I wasn't finished yet, I could feel that I was at the edge of the final release that I needed, I turned around and straddled his face. Tyler enthusiastically used his tongue on my clitoris sending me straight back to heaven, and I took the head of his cock slowly into my mouth, twirling my tongue around the end and stroking the length of his shaft with my hand.

It was very difficult to concentrate on giving him good head while my clitoris was being licked so expertly, and I gave in to the sensations radiating from my pussy. I continued to lick, suck and stroke his cock, but only just enough to keep him close to his own orgasm.

Suddenly the orgasm struck and my whole body seemed to convulse. I could feel my pussy quivering, my juices flowing from me in torrents. My hand on Tyler's cock was squeezing down hard and I was wanking him in spasms. I could feel his muscles constricting and he thrust his hips upwards at my face, pushing his cock almost into my throat. He let out a long moan, almost a growl, as he came and filled my mouth with his cum. I could feel his cock jerk each time it shot cum, some of the spurts going directly down my throat and some filling my mouth, I swallowed them all greedily.

As our orgasms subsided Tyler moved his mouth to my pussy, licking and sucking my juices, swallowing my orgasm as I had swallowed his, sending quivers through my body, as he touched parts of me that had become ultra-sensitive. I lay my head in his crotch, too spent even to move, simply enjoying the sensations still emanating from my pussy.

I didn't want to move, but had no choice. I was going to be late for work as it was, and I still had to walk to my car, then go home and get ready for work. I gave Tyler's dick a last kiss and lifted myself off him. I gave him a lingering kiss on the lips with a promise for the future, then gathered my clothes and dressed. I still couldn't find my g-string, and I didn't have the time to hunt for it.

"Why don't you stay baby?" Tyler asked. "We could call in sick and spend the day together."

"That sounds fantastic, but I have a client I can't blow off today."

"Too bad, we could have done some of our own blowing," he said with a grin. "Will I see you again?"

"Fuck yeah, I'm not done with you yet," I said as I kissed him, just before I ran out the door.

When I finally got home I began undressing as I walked down the hall. The hours I work are flexible, but there were a few last minute details I wanted to clear up before the meeting, so I was feeling very rushed.

I showered and washed my hair in what must have been close to record time. I was still aroused, and disappointed that I couldn't take my time in the shower, but I still had to dry and straighten my hair, put makeup on, and get dressed. And I hadn't even decided what to wear yet.

The meeting today was important for me. I wasn't just finalising a sale, I was aligning a new channel partner in Singapore. If I pulled it off I would be sure to get a big bonus and a promotion would follow. Everything had to be perfect, and I couldn't let the partner develop any doubts in me.

As I dried and straightened my hair I decided on my outfit in my mind. I didn't have time to put things together and try different combinations. I decided to go with a black fitted skirt suit, plain black stockings, and low heels. The skirt suit was very professional, but fitted to my figure, so there was no doubt I was a woman. The skirt was modest, but short enough to show that I wasn't conservative; it reached just past half way to my knees.

I looked in the mirror and was happy with the combination. I looked like a sexy, ambitious professional. A little makeup and I was ready to go. I got the last minute details worked out without any hitches, and my boss and I headed for the restaurant for the lunch meeting. We were a little early and the partner hadn't arrived yet. While we waited my boss and I had a glass of wine and discussed the deal.

I work for a fairly large company, and this deal was not really that significant in the big picture. To me it was very exciting though, it would mean a new direction for my career and a whole new income stream from Singapore. My boss was fairly blasé, but I was finding it difficult to conceal my excitement.

"You look nervous," my boss, Susan, said. "Don't be, he needs this deal a lot more than we do."

"I'm not so much nervous, as I am excited," I said. "I think we've got it nailed."

"We do, it's in the bag," she said. "Heads up, here he is. Don't let him see how excited you are."

I was realising that the excitement I felt wasn't simply professional. The prospect of closing this deal was really turning me on.

After a little small talk Susan suggested that we wait until after lunch to discuss the deal. The partner Brock readily agreed and we ate without discussing the deal, although we discuss conditions in Singapore.

After lunch, Susan opened business by saying, "I have all of the papers here. The details are as we agreed. Once the three us sign this it's a done deal."

"Yeah, I've been thinking about that," said Brock. "I need to change the numbers slightly,"

A long discussion followed. When Brock eventually told us the numbers he wanted I knew we couldn't accept them. I looked at Susan to see what she was going to do, but she was completely stony faced and wasn't moving.

I realised with a sinking feeling that the deal was slipping away, and that Susan wanted to see what I was going to do to save it. She was letting me know that it was my deal, and that I had to fix this, if it could be fixed.

I steadied my heart, I was sure Brock and Susan could hear it pumping, and I said, "Brock we could manage two points lower on the ongoing, but any more than that and it simply won't be worth our time to open a channel in Singapore."

"I need a full five points, or I won't be able to do business. The situation is different in Singapore."

"Two points is all the room we have to move. We've already trimmed everything we can from this deal. As it is it's very close to the point where it makes more sense for us to open our own office in Singapore.

"If we move into Singapore we'll be looking at all aspects of the enterprise. In the long run this would dry up a lot of your other revenue streams, including training and professional services."

I could see Susan concealing a smile, and Brock was thinking. I had the deal back on track.

"Alright. Two points it is. Where do I sign?" he said, smiling.

After we made and initialled the amendment, we all signed. The final papers would be sent to legal, but the papers just signed included penalties for changing terms or reneging, so the deal was as good as done.

With a big smile Susan asked, "Who wants champagne?"

As we were signing my excitement had returned. My hands were shaking, I definitely needed a drink.

"I could use a champagne, what about you Brock?" I said.

"I never say no to a beautiful woman," he replied, with a quirky smile.

He was flirting with me! It was a shock, but made me look at him in a different light. He was older than me, maybe in his mid-thirties, older than my usual men, but possibly not too old, especially the way I was feeling at the moment. He was handsome, with a cultured English accent, and looked like he was fairly fit under his suit.

I raised one eyebrow and gave him my own quirky smile as I said, "Oh really, Brock? Never?"

"It's a rule I have."

"What about changing the deal just now? I think that counts as saying no," I asked.

"Well, that was business. And as much as it pained me to break the rule, business comes first."

The champagne arrived then, and Susan poured us each a glass.

"Cheers," I said, as I touched glasses with Susan and Brock.

"Cheers," Brock said.

"Cheers, congratulations," Susan said.

"What are you plans now?" Susan asked Brock.

"I fly back to Singapore tomorrow morning," said Brock.

"It seems like a shame to come for such a short time," Susan responded.

"Well, I had all weekend to myself. I got down to the beach and did some sightseeing and shopping. I visit Sydney quite regularly for business so I don't feel like I'm really missing anything."

"More champagne anyone?" I asked. As I did I realised Susan still had half a glass, and Brock wasn't much further ahead.

He took a big sip and held out his glass to me, "I can't say no, now can I?" He winked as he said, "Rules. You know."

Susan had a knowing look on her face, she finished her champagne, and said, "I have to get back to the office, I'll send the paperwork to legal and get the ball rolling."

She looked at me and said, "Stay and celebrate, you deserve it. You've done a good job opening a new channel in Singapore for us."

Brock and I sat down and resumed chatting and drinking champagne. After we finished the first bottle Brock ordered another.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" I asked.

"I would never do such a despicable thing." He laughed as he said, "I'm trying to get us both drunk."

The champagne was making me tipsy, the successful deal was making me excited, my ability to get the deal back on track and Susan trusting me made me feel powerful and successful. All of this, together with flirting with Brock was making me extremely horny.

I hadn't looked at Brock as a potential partner before now because I strictly will not mix business with pleasure. Not until the business part is completed anyway. Now though, the deal was done, signed, the more I thought about being with this man the more I wanted it. I had had him in business, dominated him and forced him to accept the deal on my terms, and now I wanted to have him physically as well, on my terms.

"Let's move to a couch," I said. "They look so much more comfortable than these chairs."

Brock agreed, saying, "They do look good, especially after a couple champagnes."

We rose and I led the way to the couches. As I walked I let my hips swing just a little more than usual, not enough that he would realise it was intentional, but enough that he would find it hard to look anywhere except at me.

I sat down and gestured to the opposite couch for Brock to sit down. As I sat I let my skirt ride up a little, exposing a lot of thigh, to add to the effect I sat with my legs together, but with one leg lower than the other and on a slight angle to Brock, which gave him a long view of my inner thigh, and tantalised with the potential of being able to see up my skirt.

"What do you like to do when you aren't working Lisa?" Brock asked me.

"Anything fun really. I really like seeing bands live and going to the beach. I'm going to miss lying in the sun now that it's winter," I replied.

"I was lucky enough to get down the beach on Saturday," Brock said.

"Me too! Saturday was a beautiful day, I had such a wonderful time," I said. Remembering Sam and Mark was getting me very hot and bothered again.

"Wonderful? Really? What did you get up to?" asked Brock.

"Oh, this and that. Just hanging out at the beach really, until the weather got cold. We made some new friends who were a lot of fun."

As I answered, I couldn't help but smile, remembering being with two sexy men at the same time. I also couldn't help but squirm a little as I felt my pussy moistening. The motion pushed my skirt a little higher, exposing the top of my stocking and a little bare thigh. I noticed Brock looking, and trying not to look.

I was very aroused now. Adding the memories of Sam and Mark to the mix of lust already stirring within me was almost enough to make me lose control completely. I was desperately trying to think of a way to steer Brock toward his hotel room, but I couldn't think of any subtle way to do it.

"Lisa, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?" he asked.

"I'd love to Brock. You don't have any silly rules about mixing business and pleasure do you?" I asked, the beginnings of a mischievous smile curling my lips slightly.

"Ha. Any rules I may have had along those lines were completely out the window when I first met you!"

"Oh, really?" I asked.

"Yes, I've been hoping for a chance to take you to dinner, and maybe have a drink with you," he said.

"And maybe get me a little tipsy too?" I asked, the smile growing.

"Completely plastered if necessary," he responded, a smile beginning to crease his face as well.

"Necessary for what, may I ask?"

"No. Some secrets must remain my own."

"I see," I said, as I rose from the couch.

My heart was hammering. I wasn't able to think of any subtle way of leading Brock where I wanted to go, I was about to throw caution to the wind. The effects of adrenaline were quickly sobering me; not that being sober would alter my course now. In fact, it was even more exciting to be this brazen while sober.

I sat down again next to Brock, and turned to face him. I placed my hand on his thigh, and when he turned to face me I kissed him. I felt him hesitate for the barest moment, then he opened his mouth and returned my kiss.

I was breathless from the kiss, and whispered in his ear, "Dinner sounds great, but I think we have some pleasurable business to take care of first."

"Yes, very," he replied. He wasn't making a lot of sense which I took to be a good sign.

"How far is your hotel?" I asked.

"It's next door."

"Perfect," I said. "Let's go."

I stood up and started toward the exit, swaying my hips wantonly as I walked. I was about to stop and make sure he was coming when I heard his footfalls behind me, and then felt his arm move around my waist. As he embraced me I let myself lean against him, pressing our bodies together.

We walked to his hotel in each others arms. I took the opportunity to run my hand over his body. My suspicion about him being fit under the suit was correct, his body was nice and firm, I was becoming more excited by the moment,

Once we were alone in the elevator I turned to face him, and looked up ready to be kissed. He took my lead and leaned down to kiss me. We kissed during the entire elevator trip to his floor. The kiss was alternately passionate and tender. I undid one of his buttons and ran my hand over his firm pecs and pinched his nipples.

When the elevator came to a halt we broke our embrace and walked quickly to his room. He fumbled with the security card several times before he got the door open, his nervousness was endearing, but frustrating, as it slowed us down and I wanted his clothes off.

Finally, we were in his room. I turned him to face me and slid my hands under his jacket to his shoulders, pushing his jacket down his arms until it fell to the floor. Thank god he wasn't wearing a tie! I don't think I could have borne the delay. Once his jacket was off, I pulled his shirt open, popping the buttons onto the floor.

I smothered his protest with my lips, I could only barely reach him on tip-toes, but it was enough. He kissed me passionately, forgetting about his ruined shirt. He ran his hands over my body pushing my jacket to the floor also. As his hands moved to open my blouse I pushed him back on the bed.

I didn't want my blouse ruined and I wanted him to know I was in charge. I unbuttoned my top and let it fall on the floor, exposing a lacy black bra. I was glad I had chosen this bra this morning; it gave me more cleavage than I had any right to expect. I unclipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor with my blouse.

I stood in front of Brock in my push up bra and tiny black g-string, stockings and heels. I stepped up to the bed and straddled him. I ran my hand over his chest, running my fingers through the hair on his chest. He put his hands on my thighs, and ran them up my thighs, to my hips, then up my waist, and finally behind my back to unsnap my bra.
As he ran his hands along my body I leaned back my head and exhaled loudly, not quite moaning. When his hands reached my bra strap I took his wrists and placed his hands back on my inner thighs, and brushed them upwards along my legs. When I let go I reached back and unsnapped my bra myself. I slid it off my arms and let it fall to the floor.

As I removed my bra he ran his hands all the way up my inner thighs, brushing past my pussy with his thumbs as he moved his hands upwards, over my waist and up to my breasts. As he squeezed my breasts I leant back again and moaned and pressed down against his crotch.

I wanted to feel more of him pressing against me, so I lifted myself from him and got off the bed. I turned away from him and leant forward and removed his shoes, giving him a view of my arse and g-string in the process. I turned and undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

Once I had his pants undone I slid my hand inside his shorts and ran my fingers along the length of his shaft. His cock was hard. From feeling it I could tell it was thick and long. Feeling the hardness of it sent new waves of lust rippling out from my pussy.

I used both hands to pull down his pants and shorts. Once I had his socks off he was lying on the bed naked, his hard cock rising into the air, an invitation to be ridden. My pussy was sodden, we were both ready, but I wanted this to last. I wanted him to be desperate to be inside me. I wanted him to cry out when orgasm finally came.

I bent over again, bending from the hips, and took a condom out of my bag. I took a second out and threw them on the bed where he could see them. I wanted him to know there would be more to come.

I climbed back on the bed and straddled him again. I rubbed my pussy gently along the length of his shaft; even through my g-string I could feel the heat of his dick. When I straddled him his hands seemed to reflexively reach for my breasts, I caught them and held them out beside him as I leaned forward and kissed him.

I toyed with his tongue with my tongue, and ran my tongue along his lips. I kissed across his cheek to his neck, and nibbled his neck from just below his ear down to his Adam's apple, I then licked my way slowly back up to his ear, where I nibbled his ear lobe, and licked around the outer part of his ear all the way around, until my tongue was at the front of his ear.

I continued to lick slowly around his ear, spiralling inward, until I was pressing my tongue into his inner ear. As I licked, sucked and nibbled on his ear he let out soft moans. His arms were completely relaxed in my grip. He seemed like a helpless mass under me, apart from the hard rod pressing against my pussy.

From his ear I licked down his neck again, biting occasionally. From his neck I nibbled a path down his chest until I reached his nipple. As I moved my head down his body I let my breasts and nipples tickle along his body to his stomach. When I reached his nipple with my mouth I flicked it with my tongue, nibbled, licked and sucked it until it was hard.

When it was hard I bit it. Gently at first, but gradually getting harder, until it would hurt just enough to trigger nerve endings throughout his body, so he wouldn't be able to tell where I was biting him.

After his nipple I continued my passage down his body. As I licked down his chest I let my breasts slide across his cock. I could feel the hardness of his shaft between my breasts. It excited me. I rubbed one boob back and forth across his dick. The heat of it on my breast sent tingles throughout my body, my pussy was wetter than ever.

I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold off before I had no choice but to mount him, to let my pussy engulf his cock as I slid down the hard shaft.

I bit my way down his stomach, eventually reaching his cock. It was gorgeous, long and thick, circumcised, and fully erect, with veins standing out over the whole length, and a perfectly shaped purple helmet at the head. I stroked the length of it with one hand, drawing out precum at the top. When the precum started to drip I flicked it off with the tip of my tongue. It was salty, delicious, almost sweet.

Very shortly I was going to have this beautiful cock deep inside me, but right now I needed to taste the whole length of it. I drew the head into my mouth, sucking it, and licking it with my tongue. I slowly slid my mouth down the length of his shaft, taking it deeper and deeper into my mouth, until it almost reached my throat.

Once I could feel the head pressing the back of my throat I slowly slid my mouth back up the length until I had just the head in my mouth. I looked up at him, and he was lying back with his eyes closed, a blissful expression on his face, his hips were raised slightly off the bed giving me better access to his cock.

As I lowered my head down his shaft again I reached out for the condoms. When I felt his cock at the back of my throat again I pushed down a little further, applying pressure to the head with my throat. I opened the condom as I lifted my head back up the shaft. I sucked on him as I removed my mouth.

As I took my mouth away from his shaft I slid the condom on. I had some trouble getting the condom on over the large knob, but eventually I managed. Judging by the little moans he made he seemed to enjoy my struggles. Once I had the condom over the head I slid it down the length of his shaft, stroking its length as I went.

I straddled him again and held his cock straight up with one hand. I lowered myself onto it, when I felt it pressing against my pussy I positioned us so it was at my opening. I rubbed the head up and down my pussy lips a few times, to spread my juices, and then I slowly lowered myself. I felt the head entering me, spreading my lips, stretching my opening. My pussy was so saturated there was no friction at all, but even without friction it was still necessary to take him into me slowly. I could feel the head entering me deeper and deeper, pushing into me, forcing a path into my inner depths, opening me.

Finally, I had his entire length inside me. I could feel the heat of his cock deep inside me. I started to move my hips slowly in a circular motion. I could feel him inside me, filling me. I could feel the pressure of his cock pressing first back toward my anus, then pressing near my g-spot.

The feel of him inside me was sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I was beginning to find it difficult to breathe and my breath was coming in ragged gasps.

I raised myself on his shaft until just the head was inside me. As I lowered myself again I pressed backward, forcing his cock forward to hit my g-spot. Now that I had found the right position for his cock to hit my g-spot I began to ride up and down on his shaft faster and faster. Each time the head of his cock slid back into me it hit my g-spot and sent tingles of electricity throughout my body.

Each time I slid my pussy down his shaft Brock thrust his hips upward, forcing himself ever deeper into me. The combination of my g-spot being hit with each thrust and the depth of penetration were driving me relentlessly toward orgasm.

I began to moan as my climax washed over me, overloading my senses, I lost all sense of myself, I was a creature of pure pleasure, riding on a delicious cock. I was completely powerless, as long as the pleasure continued I could not stop riding on the shaft that impaled me. After what seemed an eternity the orgasm passed, leaving me an ultra-sensitive mass of nerves.

I leant forward on Brock as I caught my breath. He continued to thrust into me as I rested. As my awareness slowly returned I remembered I wanted to leave him completely addicted to me.

I lifted myself off his shaft and turned around. When I straddled him again I was facing away from him. I held his cock upright again and positioned it at the opening to my pussy. As I lowered myself onto his shaft I turned to watch him in the mirror, he was watching transfixed as his cock entered my pussy.

Once I had his entire length in me again I leant forward and began riding him again. I thrust my hips up and down on his shaft, raising my arse with each upstroke, providing him a perfect view of my pussy and arse as his cock was thrust in and out of me. I watched him in the mirror as he watched me ride him. He was spellbound by the sight.

I watched as he lay back blissfully and I could tell from the expression on his face that he was going to cum very soon. I lifted myself from him again and turned around. I removed the condom and took the head of his cock into my mouth. He moaned as I sucked and licked the head. I didn't want him to cum yet, so with one hand I gripped the base of his shaft and squeezed the underside of his cock, preventing him from cumming.

While I held him like this I continued to give him head. Sucking on the end of his cock and swirling my tongue around the tip. With my other hand I was stroking the length of his shaft. He was moaning uncontrollably now and thrusting his hips off the bed toward my face. His pubic hair was completely soaked with my own juices.

I slowly sucked more and more of his shaft into my mouth until the end was slowly entering my throat. Once I couldn't take him any deeper I slowly raised my mouth, all the while sucking on him. As I raised my mouth I squeezed his shaft with my lips. When I had just the head in my mouth I swirled my tongue around the tip for a few moments before sliding my lips down his length again, until the head reached my throat.

I continued to ride him with my mouth, quickening the pace with each thrust, until I was rapidly bobbing my head up and down on his shaft. He was thrusting his hips in time with my rhythm and each time he thrust upward his cock hit the back of my throat. He was moaning uncontrollably and lifting his hips higher and higher off the bed. He seemed desperate to cum now but I wasn't ready to let him finish yet.

I continued to ride him with my mouth and with each thrust I took him a little deeper until the head of his cock was entering my throat with each stroke. He was no longer able to thrust with his hips, he had raised them as far from the bed as he could, and he was completely dependent on me now to give him release. He was moaning uncontrollably, alternating between calling out my name and crying out to God.

I let go of the base of his shaft and almost immediately he began to cum. From somewhere he found a little extra flexibility and managed to thrust his hips higher from the bed, pushing his head deeper into my throat. I could feel his cock convulsing again and again as he shot his load straight down my throat. He collapsed onto the bed as he came, withdrawing his cock from my throat into my mouth, and he filled my mouth with cum as he continued to spurt. I couldn't swallow his cum fast enough and I could feel a little trickling down my chin.

Eventually his orgasm began to subside. The convulsions of his cock became twitches. I withdrew his cock from my mouth licking it clean as I did. I wiped his cum from my chin and licked it off my finger. He muttered something completely incomprehensible which made he smile, I knew that at this moment he had no idea where he was, and probably wouldn't be able to tell me his name if I asked.

I had a feeling that he was completely addicted, but I would order some room service now, and if he had the energy after eating I was going to do it all again with him. After another round there could be no doubt but that he would be completely addicted.

I tried to ask Brock what he wanted to eat but he still wasn't making any sense, so I just ordered us some roast lamb and some pasta, fairly safe choices. Then I hopped into the shower. I love showers in nice hotels; they always have lots of water pressure. I would have preferred a bath but I didn't want to wait for it to fill. As I was towelling myself dry after a good long soak in the shower I heard a knock at the door.

I finished drying myself and went to answer the door. As I went through the room I picked up Brock's shirt and put it on. Fortunately, there was still one button on the shirt and I did it up. I opened the door and let the bellboy bring the food in. He looked me over as he brought the trolley in. Instead of covering up I simply let him look at me. I enjoyed his admiring expression as he looked.

He brought the check and a pen to me to sign. As I took them the shirt chose that moment to open, exposing my hairless pussy to the bellboy. I pretended nothing had happened, although judging by his expression, something clearly had. Encouraged by my allowing him to look earlier he was staring at me openly, glancing from my breasts to my pussy.

I gave him a little smile as I took the check and pen and walked to the bedside table to sign it. I leant down to the bedside table to sign it and as I did so I could feel the shirt rising at the back. I opened my legs a little and lifted my shoulders to ensure the shirt lifted far enough to give the bellboy a good view of my arse and pussy.

Once I had signed I returned the check to him and held the door open for him. As he left, he said, "Good evening ma'am, thank you."

I was starving. I woke Brock and asked, "Would you like pasta or roast lamb?"

"I like both, you have what you prefer," he replied, still sounding drowsy.

I took the roast lamb and we both ate in silence for a few minutes.

Brock broke the silence by saying, "That was a nice show you gave the room service guy. I think he almost had a heart attack."

I laughed as I said, "Well, I thought he deserved a tip."

"When you signed the check we both got an eyeful of your pussy. I though his eyes were going to pop out of his head. Your pussy is wet and open, it looks like you've just been well fucked, and your inner lips are swollen and exposed. Very fucking hot."

I smiled and came over and sat on the bed with my legs crossed, the shirt opened again, and he had a full view of my pussy.

"You like my pussy do you Brock?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, I love it. I love how you have no hair. How it looks after having me in it. I love the way your inner lips are showing."

Brock finished his pasta, and I had eaten most of the lamb, enough to satisfy my hunger for the time being. At the moment I had a more urgent hunger I wanted satisfied. I took Brocks plate and put it and the remains of my lamb back on the trolley. I returned to the bed and straddled Brock's stomach.

"Lie down," I said.

He lay down flat in the bed. Now that he was lying down I was straddling his chest. I moved forward and positioned my pussy above his face. He leaned his head up to me and began licking my pussy.

"Oh yeah, lick my inner lips sweetie," I said.

He responded by running his tongue along my labia, and because my inner lips were exposed and swollen I could feel his tongue gliding across them as well. I was still sensitive and when I felt his tongue on my lips a heat started building inside me that spread outwards from my pussy.

"Yeah, that's it, mmmmm, now run your tongue around my opening," I said.

Very obediently he started to lick my vagina, pushing his tongue into me a little. I was getting very wet and very hot now and I moved back a little so his tongue was running over my clit. Fire played across my skin as he flicked my clit with his tongue.

He moved his tongue back down and licked the entire length of my lips, pressing into me when he reached my opening. I rocked back a little and thrust my hips forward so his tongue stroked my arse hole. He didn't move away at all and licked all around my anus and pressed his tongue against it and sent shivers up my spine in the process.

He then started to run his tongue slowly from my anus up to my clit, pausing at my vagina to tickle and suck a little, then licking my clit which made my skin tingle. After just a few moments of this he ran his tongue back the other way, from my clit to my anus. It felt so good I thought I was going to melt. He licked my arse again and then slowly licked along my lips to my clit again.

It felt so good having him alternate between my arse and my clit like this. My juices were flowing freely now and I felt him sucking my opening, drawing my juices out of me, tasting me. He spent longer on my clit this time and got a good rhythm working which was causing the skin all over my body to prickle. I ran one hand through his hair as he licked me.

When I felt him start to move away from my clit I held his head in place. I needed him to keep working on my clit now, before long I would be very close to cumming. I leant forward a little to position my clit closer to his tongue. I felt like I could feel it all over my body as his tongue moved back and forth over my clit. I could feel the juices flowing out of my pussy now.

He began to play with my pussy with one hand as he licked my clit which was almost too much to bear. He slid a single finger into me and somehow he managed to curl it around and rub my g-spot as he licked my clit. I was very close to cumming now and I felt like my pussy must be dripping on him.

I couldn't help but to let out a moan when I felt a finger start to apply pressure to my anus. He pressed the finger harder and harder against me and I felt the tip enter my arse. As he rubbed his other finger back and forth over my g-spot he used the motion to drive his finger further into my arse until I could feel him deep inside me.

It was too much for me and I let out a long moan, almost a howl, as I came. I had to hold on to the head board to keep my balance as I came. He continued to lick my clit while I moaned, when I stopped as my orgasm quietened, he began licking and sucking my opening. I could hear him slurping my cum into his mouth.

Shortly he began to lick my clit again. I was extremely sensitive now, and I told him, "Don't stop, be very gentle, lick very lightly."

The continued stimulation of my clit brought me close to climax again very quickly. I seemed to be very close to cumming again for a long while without being quite able to cum. I reached behind me and took the hand which had fingers in my pussy and arse and started him thrusting into me faster.

That was what I needed. The faster pace on my g-spot and the rapid thrusts into my arse quickly brought me to orgasm again. This time I held his head in place with one hand, and with the other I drove his hand into me. Each time I came I felt a tremor pass through my body that began as a convulsion in my pussy. I could feel juices flowing out of me in a rush, there must have been a river.

After an eternity I couldn't take any more, and I said, "Ohhh, stop sweetie, stop, that was amazing."

He stopped and somehow I managed to climb off him. I lay on the bed beside him, completely sated. I could feel him squirming around and I looked around and saw him putting the second condom on. He put his hands on my hips and drew me toward him. I let him lift my hips into the air and opened my legs for him, giving him access to my pussy and arse.

I felt him move up behind me and I wondered where he would enter me. After such wonderful oral I was willing to let him have me in any way he wanted. I felt his cock press against the opening to my pussy and then thrust into me. I was so wet, so sated, so open that it slid into me easily. He wasted no time working up to a hard fast rhythm. Each time he thrust into me I grunted, I couldn't help it, having that cock driven all the way into me felt like heaven.

It seemed like only moments before he was grunting my name each time he rammed his cock deep inside me and I knew it wouldn't be long before he came again. I wanted to be in control of his orgasm this time as well, but I wasn't sure I had the energy anymore. My lethargy passed as I thought about how I wanted to make him cum.

I looked back at him and said, "I want you to cum on my boobs."
"Yes," was all he said in reply.

He withdrew from me and I turned around. I removed the condom from his cock and stroked the length of his shaft with my hand a few times. I loved the feel of it in my hand, the hardness, the silky smoothness. He was kneeling, and I sat in front of him, getting as low as I could.

I leant forward and put his cock between my breasts. I pushed them together so they enfolded his cock and I started to move my chest up and down. He quickly realised what was happening and began to thrust into my breasts. He was moaning as he thrust but it was soon apparent that he wasn't going to cum like this, he hadn't been close enough when I began to tit fuck him.

I leant down and took his cock in my mouth again. I began rapidly drawing his cock deep into my mouth, bobbing my face up and down on his cock, and using my hand as well. I could feel his cock growing even harder in my hand as his orgasm approached. When I was sure he was going to cum I withdrew it from my mouth and wrapped his cock in my boobs again.

He began thrusting his cock between my breasts again and when I saw the expression on his face I knew he was about to cum. Suddenly, cum was shooting from his cock again. The first shot hit me under the chin and bounced onto my boob. I moved my breasts away from him, and began stroking his cock with my hand. His second shot was as powerful as the first and landed on my cheek. The next few shots landed on my breasts, one hitting right on my nipple.

I put the head of his cock in my mouth and stroked the length as I drained the remains of his cum into my mouth. He moaned as I licked him, and his cock continued to twitch. He lay down on the bed and I lay back next to him with cum glistening on my breasts, neck and cheek. I lay next to him while his cum dried on me.

When he seemed to be asleep I got off the bed and gathered my clothes. I put my bra in my hand bag and pulled on the rest of my clothes. I could see him watching me dress.

"Are you leaving?" he said.

"Yes, I'm exhausted, you've done me in," I told him.

"Oh darling, I think I've died and gone to heaven, you've killed me," he said, and we both laughed.

"Are you going to wear my cum home?" he asked.

"Yes, the exhibitionist is coming out in me today," I replied.

"I like that," he said. "But to do it properly you really ought to take your panties off."

I looked at him and laughed. Then I reached under my skirt and pulled down my g-string and put it in my bag. "Is that how you like it?" I asked.

"Yes, that's just how I like it," he said.

I stepped to the bed and bent and gave him a kiss goodbye. Then I turned and left. "Goodbye," I said as I walked out the door. I heard him say something as the door was closing behind me but I couldn't make out the words.

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