Wednesday, June 14, 2006

The post reception party continued.

After I had enjoyed making BlueEyes cum I thought I was through for the night. All I really had wanted to do is watch her enjoy her passion. She lay there sated and breathing deeply. I was very proud of myself for pleasing her to the point of exhaustion. Little did I know that she was not finished.
“It’s your turn she purred”. I replied “Sweetie I have gotten all I wanted tonight”. She replied “you hard cock says differently”. I could not deny my cock was as hard as it had ever been and was begging for release. “Let me take care of that” she said as she moved forward to take my hardness into her mouth.
She barely opened her mouth and slid my cock in. As she went down my shaft I could feel the tightness of her mouth. I could only imagine that her pussy was as tight and wet as her mouth and throat. She worked her tongue and her lips in perfect sync to fuck me with her mouth. When she sucked me to the very back of her mouth I felt the openness of her throat. With her rhythmic sucking and bobbing up and down my throbbing cock I could have shot my load right then. Somehow she realized I was too close and deliciously backed off of my cock.
“I want you in my pussy” she said. There was no way I could deny that request. “Lie on your back and let me ride” she said. How could I turn that down?
She slid me to the end of the bed and turned her back to me. I was disappointed because I wanted to play with her full tasty breasts. However when she slowly slid onto my cock I forgot about her tits and began enjoying a tight wet pussy. She had positioned me where my ass was off of the bed and her feet were on the floor. From that angle she controlled the speed and the depth of the fuck. She drove me to the brink with short fast strokes that just fucked my dick’s head. Then she would bury my cock into her hot wet pussy with a long slow stroke down to the bottom of my shaft and fully into her wonderful wet hot tight pussy. I grabbed her hips and tried to control the speed and depth of the strokes. She moved my hands and would have no part of it. BlueEyes was in control.
Finally it had to happen, I could wait no longer. Like she had a sixth sense BlueEyes pulled off of my cock, turned around, and started sucking it like it had never been sucked before. No more waiting. I had to cum! With her mouth and hands she pulled it out of me. I shot in waves. She tried to catch it all in her mouth. What she didn’t catch dripped down her face

I have to host more client conferences…………..

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

The “after” reception was winding down. I had paid all of my social dues and was looking forward to heading to my suite for a good night’s rest. Before I left though, I had to find her. I had to look into those eyes one more time. Perhaps I would invite her to a more intimate gathering in my suite. Perhaps I would not have the nerve. I was captivated by her beauty and her mind. Could I keep up with both of them? However it became a moot point as I surveyed the room looking for her. I could not find her. Did some other lucky bastard get to her before I did or was the room so full of stupid men that she left alone? Dejected I walked to the elevator and went to my suite.
When I entered my suite I noticed that the lights were on just enough to see shadows. It was a dim yet erotic light. I undressed as I approached the bedroom. When I entered I was stunned. There she was lying across my bed. She was wearing only a pair of black lace panties that I knew were for show not function. As she lay there I studied her Rubenesque form. True to the artist’s painting she was a full figured woman. She is beautiful. She knows what a woman should look like and is proud of being a real woman instead of the sticks our society claims are real women. As she rolled over to greet me I saw her full breasts for the first time. They were round and firm. Her nipples needed attention. I was oh so ready to give them the attention they craved.
“I hope you don’t mind that I let myself in” she said. I answered by taking her in my arms and began kissing her full lips. All of this time I could not take my eyes off of her eyes.
For what seemed like an eternity I kissed her supple lips. She submitted to my touch and gave what she could of her mouth. My hands wandered to her full wanting breasts. I could take it no longer and slid my tongue to her nipples. They were rock hard and begging to be sucked. I obliged. As I sucked her breasts and she began to moan, my hand wandered down to what I found to be a dripping pussy. Moving the decorative panties out of the way, I began to explore the depths of her womanhood. She arched when my fingers entered. She moaned when I found her hardness and flicked it. At sometime the panties hit the floor.
My mouth continued its journey down her full body. Finally it hit the prize and I licked her wet pussy from top to bottom. Her moans told me that I was doing the right thing. I decided that tonight was hers and hers alone. I needed nothing else than to pleasure this woman. Realizing my goal I intensified my attack of her clit. I licked it and sucked it until I could feel that she was just about to lose control and then backed off. My fingers were not idle. I stuck one, two, and then three fingers up her pussy and found her g spot. She cried out in delight. I know she came slightly several times just from being fingered. I know because her juices were forming a spot on the sheets. Finally when I could not stand it any longer I stuck one finger in her pussy and one in her ass. After that I went straight to her clit and began licking and sucking with all my might.
She arched off of the bed and came with a force that almost threw me off of her and onto the floor.
When her breathing came back to normal she smiled and said “Now it’s your turn”.
And what a turn it was………………….

Monday, June 12, 2006

A couple of years ago my company gained a new client and we were working on a project. Across the room was what I refer to as a cutie/hottie. All during the meeting I kept glancing at her checking her out. She had a great body that she tried to hide but her eyes, those burning blue eyes contrasting with her auburn hair. There was something about her eyes. Anyway, I was a short project and I only got to enjoy her presence for a short while. While on the project I noticed that besides being a cutie/hottie there was a brain behind those pools of blue.
Fast Forward
Recently I was at a client conference. I am bad about attending them because even though it is my company I believe I hire enough folks to stroke the clients. However I do make an appearance – and so did she. I could not imagine how I had forgotten the eyes. They matched her smile and infectious laugh. As the head of the company I surely would have been remiss had I not greeted her personally (and yes, I did blow off several older gentlemen).
I introduced myself and she acted as if she had never heard of me (turn on) and we went to small talk. I asked about her company and how the project went and she replied in vague polite terms. We shook hands and I went to circulate but something told me I would be coming back to her table.
As the evening unfolded, I found more and more reasons to visit her table. Each time she was cordial yet really not impressed that I was there all the while smiling at me and showing me those eyes. Finally I could take it no more. I invited her to attend the “private” post dinner reception. She said “we’ll see”.

When she appeared at the reception I knew I was done for. After dinner she had changed into an outfit that complemented her large firm breasts and her tight ass. I decided then and there that no matter the cost – professionally, personally, ego – I was going to try to make her mine that night.
Maybe I did, and maybe I didn’t…………….
She told me she was going to do something with another. No sex, just a harmless fantasy trip. I knew up front and was OK. Then, I saw the end result of her experimentation. I was crushed. Here SHE was doing something with some other man. I worked and worked through my emotions and decided that all I could do was tell her.
I called. She answered. I heard her voice and forgot everything else. I know she is mine and I am hers. Nothing else matters.........................

Saturday, June 10, 2006

She had been a bad girl.

She disobeyed and now it was time for her punishment. Today spanking and rough fucking were not punishment enough. She had been told to shave her pussy and while her pussy lips were clean she had left a “landing strip”. I told her that when I said I wanted her pussy bald, I meant totally shaven. This disobedience called for my harshest punishment. I had only had to do this once previously.
When I told her to pull up her skirt, pull her panties down, and lay back perfectly still she knew what was coming. In this punishment I get to do whatever I want to her and she cannot move or make any sounds. There is no tying up involved. She must lie there perfectly still and quiet until I tell her differently.
Since it was her pussy that caused the punishment I decided to start there. I took my tongue and slowly went the length of her pussy. I started at the top and dragged my whole tongue to her asshole. Once at her ass I gave it a few licks. Her ass is very sensitive and I knew she wanted to squirm but she knows the rules. Once the punishment starts, if she moves or cries out I will stop for the day. I can feel her juices running from her pussy to her ass so I take my time working up to her hole licking all the way. When I get to her hot wet hole I stick as much of my tongue in as I can, She opens her pussy with that wonderful muscle control that can milk my cock and I go in further. I can feel her getting close so I back out my tongue and replace it with my thumb. Her clit is hard and wet. Her breathing is deep and almost labored. I know she wants to move and moan but she is being a very good girl. It is time to reward her.
Keeping my thumb in her pussy, I slide a finger into her ass. She moves slightly and I look up and catch her eye and slowly pull both the thumb and finger almost out. This is her first and last warning. No more moving until I say so.
I start toward her clit. On the way I stop to lick and suck on each pussy lip. No crease or fold can escape my tongue. Her juices are flowing freely now soaking my face and my hand. I finally reach my reward – her rock hard clit. The clit is pointing straight at me and twitching, begging to be licked and sucked. When my tongue hits her clit I feel the first “small” orgasm. She can have many of these before she really turns loose. Today I want her to be teased over and over so I merely lick her clit lightly and then suck her pussy lips. She wants me to suck her clit but knows she can’t ask. My thumb and finger are moving in concert in her pussy and ass. The sheet is becoming soaked with her cum. It is time. I move to her clit and suck on it as hard as I can. I feel the explosion coming and lift my head. “Cum for me now! Cum loud and hard!” My head is trapped on her pussy by her thighs she is moaning, and screaming “fuck me fuck me fuck me”. She is coming in torrents now, thrashing about the bed. I feel her nails in my shoulders and know that there will be blood. Finally it is over. She is lying perfectly still again. Only this time it is from exhaustion.
“Are you going to be a bad girl anymore?” I ask.
She replies “I hope so”.

Friday, June 02, 2006

As I lay beside her totally satisfied my mind starts to wander. What brought us together? How have we come this far? Why am I so lucky?
We both know that our relationship while solid is always on tenuous ground. There are previous legal “entanglements” that cannot be broken because of the effects on several innocents. Is having to constantly look over our shoulders part of the attraction? Is danger of being caught a turn on? I don’t think so. When we are together, there are no distractions. We get totally lost in each other whether we are having hot animal sex or just sitting in a corner of a restaurant. Anyway, we both have things to lose and yet are willing to take the chance when schedules and geography allow us to be together. It may well be a good thing that we both travel for a living. Travel keeps us apart which keeps us safe. It also makes the short times we have together that much more special.
I lay here and stare at this wonderful woman who for some reason has allowed me into her life. She says I think too much. Maybe I do.
All I know is that I am right now the luckiest man on the face of the Earth.

Thursday, June 01, 2006

I was late. I hate being late for anything but being late for a meeting with her is the worst. I treasure every stolen minute we have together and now I had wasted 15 of them. Fifteen minutes in traffic when it should have been fifteen minutes eating her delicious pussy. I was more than late, I was mad and disappointed.
When I got to our place I could hear noises coming from the bedroom. These are noises normally reserved for me. I was very curious. As I entered the room I could see no one else was there. She looked up at me with her “I’m getting fucked” look and whispered, “I couldn’t wait so I started without you”. For all of our experiences together over the past years I had never seen her masturbate. My philosophy had been “I’m here, why don’t I take care of it”. When I stripped and started to move in and help, she pushed me away. “Just watch me baby. I want you to see everything”. With that, she resumed her self exploration.
She took her right hand and slowly slid her finger up and down from the top of her pussy to the bottom. Every once and awhile she would linger at her steaming wet hole and insert one or two fingers and moan while she finger fucked herself. Her left hand was busy pulling on her rock hard nipples. Each finger stroke was in rhythm with a nipple pull. I don’t know if she realized it but she was grinding on the bed just like I was on top of her plunging. After a bit she got serious and started rubbing and pulling her clit. The little nub was hard and glistening from all of the pleasure she was giving herself. Once she started rubbing her clit the moans became more intense. She was muttering “fuck me, suck me, make me cum, fuck me, oh fuck me”. Suddenly she was rubbing faster and harder. I could see that she was close. It took every ounce of self control I had not to dive into her cunt and suck her clit but I waited. Then it happened, she arched her back, let out a scream and the cum juice flooded from her pussy. The sheets were soaked. Had I not seen it myself I would have sworn she had peed in the bed. But no, there was a virtual puddle of her sweet pussy juice on the sheets. She was shuddering and making small pleasure sounds. I knew that this would be a hard act to follow but as I knelt before her and started cleaning her up with my tongue she shuddered again and started moaning “fuck me, suck me, make me cum, oh fuck me”.
I did………………………