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Business- Only Business??The hotel was the most extravagant yet for the company’s annual party. I knew a few wives and did my best to mingle while Simon played the appropriate politics with business associates. I made my round and ran out of familiar faces. I looked for Simon and saw him involved in conversation. As I made my way to the bar, the bartender caught my eye and smiled. He was young and very attractive. I smiled back to let him know how flattered I was by his silent compliment. I ordered my drink and he turned to pour. I found myself sizing him up and my eyes came to rest on his hard ass that filled his uniform so well. When I looked up, I realized he was watching in the mirror. This time he gave me a more seductive smile. Embarrassed, I feigned a cough and looked away. What’s your poison? The voice startled me and I made a quick turn. A pretty brunette with expressive eyes was standing next to me. Her short layered hair was unintentionally tousled and revealed a distinct earthiness. She didn’t smile, but there was something very informal in her manner. I knew instantly that we could be friends. “Cognac,”I answered, meeting her eyes. “Two,”she told the bartender, her glance falling below his waist. Then to me, she said, “Meg, my name is Meg.”“Hello, Meg,”I said. “Bella.”“Great party, isn’t it?”The questioning look I threw her suddenly made us both chuckle. “Do you have a room for the night?”she asked. Before I answered, the bartender set our drinks down. He looked from me to Meg, then smiled mischievously. Sexuality exuded from Meg and there was no mistaking her want. Slowly, his glance moved to her full breasts, pushed up in the strapless gown. His boldness didn’t seem to bother her as she sipped her Cognac. He made a small sound of approval and returned to me. This time, there was no smile, only a candid expression of lust. When a guest broke the trance, I became aware of my wetness and shifted for comfort. “Yeah, me too,”Meg informed me in a soft voice. Thrown, I cleared my throat. There was a brief pause before she spoke again. “Let’s fuck.”Her openness encouraged mine. I met her eyes again and we established an understanding. I turned and searched the room. Simon was still involved in conversation, but he was looking at me. We made eye contact, then his glance moved to Meg. “Is that your husband? Not bad,”she commented without waiting for my reply. “Let’s go,”I suddenly decided. She gave me a hungry look and quickly downed the cognac. As we started, we both paused instinctively and turned for one more look. The bartender gave us a squint of pleasure mixed with an expression of regret. Meg and I sighed simultaneously, then left. Meg led the way and I watched her well-rounded ass quiver underneath the jersey fabric. It made me wetter. We rode the elevator in silence. She stared at my leg through the long slit of my gown while I shared the bartender’s appetite for her heaving breasts. I let Meg enter the room first. Just as I closed the door, we reached for each other without tuzla escort formality. Consumed with lust, there was no feminine gentility when our mouths parted and our tongues began a passionate attempt to acquaint. As we kissed, we pulled and tugged at our clothes anxiously. Meg snapped open my bra and we separated as we both pulled at the straps. My eyes fell on her voluptuous body. She wore a black corset with stockings and high heels. Her erect nipples mesmerized me. They had popped out of the half cups and looked deliciously ready for sucking. Meg pushed me down on the bed and lay beside me. “Beautiful,”she murmured, caressing my body while her glance slowly traveled down the length of my long legs. Then turning abruptly, she fixed her eyes on mine and shoved a finger deep into my cunt. “Aaahhh,”I sighed and raised my hips high. “That feel good?”she asked and covered my mouth with hers. I moaned quietly while my body pushed and churned on Meg’s comforting hand. Releasing me from the kiss, she attacked my nipple almost painfully. I clenched her hair–it was a satisfying pain and I encouraged her. “You have such soft skin,”she complimented me as she switched from one tit to the other. I squeezed the one she was working on and she nibbled harder. “You like sucking tit?”I asked. She gave me an affirmative moan. “Me too.”Impatiently, I reached for hers. “You’ll get your turn,”she teased and slid lower. “I want to see your pussy.”The sound of the door opening slowed us for only a second. “What took you so long?”I asked when Simon entered. “You know business, hon,”he answered, removing his jacket. Meg turned her head, but kept her finger buried in me. “Hi,”she said to Simon. As I made the introductions, Simon removed his shoes and lay by my side. “DidI miss much?”he asked with a kiss. “There is a lot more to cum,”I replied, pun intended. He chuckled, then said, “Hi Meg.”Meg smiled and leaned over. Simon kissed her while her finger stayed inside me. “What did I interrupt?”he asked after the kiss. “Bella was about to show me her pussy.”“Then let me help,”he said and spread me with his thumb and forefinger. They both stared at my erect clit while it waited for attention. Then he broke the silence. “Emmm, that’s pure honey there.”Meg gave him a quick glance, then suddenly latched onto my clit with her lips. I responded instantly’€” writhing and moaning. Watching, Simon removed his bow tie. I took Meg’s head in both hands and pushed my cunt to her face. She removed her finger, but before I could miss it, her tongue took its place. I was ecstatic and I wiggled my hips to get more of her. She moved between my legs and spread me wider. “Ohhh,”I cried deliriously. Meg slid her tongue out and inserted two fingers. And when she took my clit again, I began my climb. Simon pinched my nipple and I arched my back. “Cum,”he ordered, his eyes demanding the pleasure of watching my ecstasy.My heart raced with love for him. Surrendering to my needs, and his wishes, I managed to breathe out his name. “Simon. . tuzla escort bayan . .”While I flowed with soft screams, I fought to keep my eyes open. Meg pushed deeper and continued to suck. Proudly, Simon watched as my body bucked and churned in my attempt to cram her into my cunt. It was his pleasure that brought me the greater contentment. “You’re right, it is honey,”Meg agreed when Simon returned, having removed his cloths. We unwound from our embrace and let him lay between us. Simon took turns kissing and caressing while our bodies rubbed against his. When he pushed our heads together, Meg and I involved in a passionate kiss. He scooted lower and we pressed our tits against his face. He moaned appreciatively as he groped and sucked, making our nipples tender and more erogenous. When he reached for his cock, Meg and I separated. “Meg,”he said, “come sit on my face.”Meg’s eyes sparkled as she faced me and straddled Simon on her knees. “Show it to me,”he requested. Reaching back with both hands, she held herself spread. “Oh yeah, that’s going to taste good,”he murmured. “All right, baby, feed me.”She lowered herself on his mouth and released a lengthy sigh. I took Simon’s powerful cock in my hand. I gave it a little kiss, then swallowed it. I cupped his balls and sucked hard, the way he liked. Meg interrupted me with a touch. I looked up and knew what she wanted. She leaned forward and I put him in her mouth. She shifted her hips from side to side. I smiled, certain she had opened herself wider for Simon. I moved between his legs and he bent his knees. While Meg continued to ravish his cock, I licked and sucked his balls. Together, we created a lovely chorus of moans. I forced Simon’s legs further apart and reached lower. I knew how it excited him when I tongued his asshole. Meg’s breathing grew heavier with her approaching climax. I returned to Simon’s side and in her ear, I whispered, “Soak him good.”Grunting, she tried harder. As I squeezed one hand under her tummy, I wet my finger, then reached behind her and began to insert it into her ass. The penetration was enough and her ride began. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed her hips down from both sides and she crushed him hard. “Yes, baby,”I encouraged over her muffled screams. “Thaaat’s it, rub your pussy on his tongue. Yeah, that feels sooo good, doesn’t it?”Meg began to slow but still held him in her mouth. Gently, I removed my finger from her ass. As I stroked her hair, I could sense the satisfaction she had derived. “He eats good, huh?”Her response was a small whimper. O’ how well I knew that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Meg, suck on his cock, content your craving. Meg eventually sat up. I straddled Simon and slowly lowered myself upon him. She looked at me with bedroom eyes. I kissed her, then let her recover while I sucked on her tits and rocked on his cock. When Meg slid off, I came down in Simon’s arms. Her scent was strong and I licked his lips for her taste. We kissed long and hard. He escort tuzla rolled me onto my side, as he knows my needs so well. He entered me from behind and reached over to play with my clit. Meg moved closer and tongued my nipples. While Simon pumped slowly, they teased me. As I became more responsive, my back arched and allowed him to penetrate me deeper. My reward was a more solid thrusting. With my orgasm approaching quickly, Simon pushed his cock in hard and stuck his thumb in my mouth. And then. . . . I exploded with a tremble–my nerves alive. Simon pinched my clit, rubbing his fingers against each other. Meg gently bit my nipple. I screamed loud, but it stuck in my throat as I sucked his thumb like a cock. I savored the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time, but the tapering was inevitable. With the tension slowly draining out of me, Simon and Meg held me tenderly–lulling me back to reality. When I returned from the bathroom, Meg was on her back with Simon on top. I climbed between his legs and watched his balls slam against her as he thrust. I so enjoy him taking pleasure. When I began to rub his ass, he slowed and moaned. I replaced my hands with my tongue and licked his masculine cheeks, slowly working my way down to his balls. They tasted and smelled of Meg and me. Emmm. “You’ve got a great ass, Meg.”I heard Simon say. “You gonna let me fuck it?”With her moan of consent, I reached for the jar I had brought back with me. As I circled her asshole with my greasy finger, I licked his balls. They kissed while I lubricated her. Meg turned over, laid her head down, and raised her ass high. “That’s good, Meg, that’s just how I like it,”Simon said, moving behind her slowly. He rubbed her fleshy cheeks, then spread them and looked at her greased entrance. Meg arched deeper and waited. Simon turned and kissed me. “Looks nice, babe, thanks.”His eyes were filled with lust. Anticipating their fucking, my cunt grew moist. Their moans rose as he began to penetrate her tight hole. I knelt behind him and pressed my body to his. Leaning to the side, I watched until he buried his cock deep into her ass. Then I reached for the lubricant again. For Simon, I used two fingers and inserted deep. He began a gentle movement, then slid his hand around Meg’s hip. She moaned ecstatically when he cupped her cunt. As he picked up pace, I wrapped my arm around his waist and held on tight. He thrust harder; she whimpered like a puppy. Meg reached orgasm and bucked violently on Simon’s cock. From the intensity, I knew her need to be fucked would soon grow desperate. I pinched his nipple and braced myself for the ride. “Take her, my love,”I whispered as he pumped her ass for satisfaction, “fuck.”And he did. The knock woke me. I glanced at the clock and it was past two AM. “Who is that?”“I ordered room service before I came up,”Simon answered, getting out of bed. “I thought you two might enjoy a late night snack.”Meg and I looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders. Then we heard, “Come on in,”and we scurried for the covers. In stepped our favorite bartender, with a bottle in his hand and a smile that told it all. “Cognac, ladies?”Meg and I exchanged a delighted glance, then held out our arms. “Yes, please.

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Like a viceSamantha and I met at a hotel what seems like 20 years ago. She had been in town for business and messaged me to meet up with her. My cock grew simply thinking about it, so yes I had go! I left work and swung by her hotel. She texted me the location of the key. You do not want to meet at the bar I asked her? We typically had a few drinks to start the evening off. No she said, please just come up! Is everything ok I asked her? She simply repeated PLEASE come up. I took the key not knowing exactly what I was walking into. She and I had been part of a few orgies, and I did not know what she had in plan for the night. She was so liberated in her desires it was incredible! I paused outside the door and heard her moaning and lightly gasping. The do not disturb sign was already on the handle. I slid the key in and walked in. Before you come around the corner take your clothes off she said in between gasps and whimpers. I could not hear anyone else yet. I got undressed and walked around the corner to find her on her stomach, legs spread, with a vibrator pressed so deep into her I could not hear it at all. I stood there watching her quiver and grab the bedsheets, digging her nails into them. OH MY GOD I am cumming she starts to whimper. She shakes and screams into the pillow. Her hips thrust harder and harder into the vibe, the bed shakes with her thrusts. You couldn’t wait for me I ask? I tried she said in between gasps. My pussy ached so bad baby, I am sorry she said. You will be I told her. What are you going to do to me she moans. Nothing I told her. You wanted to start to badly with out me, keep going. I pull up the chair and sit down at the corner of the bed by her head. Oh god no she says, I need you that is why I messaged you! I place my hand on her head and grab hold of her hair. I squeeze it slightly until she arcs her head up and gazes at me with those eyes… I am so sorry she moans. I push her head back into the bed, and tell her to keep going. tuzla escort I can see a tear coming out of her eye. Are you upset I ask her? This is your fault for starting without me. You could have simply said I will be playing with myself when you come in feel free to join. She sniffs and says she is upset that she disappointed me. I thought you would like it she says. I do, I told her with a smirk… I do. She looks back up and I can see confusion and boarder line anger at me. It clicks, you asshole she says in between playful laughs! You had me going oh my god you had me going! She tried to get up but I stand up and tell her to lay back down. Still by her head my cock is now in her face. She puts her arm around my waist and pulls me closer to the bed, pulling my cock closer to her. She grasps it at the base and squeezes it tight. The blood is trapped in my swollen shaft and head. She slides her mouth up and down the head, up and down my shaft, and over the raised veins she has caused from the grip she has on my cock. She pulls me back out and licks the precum off the tip creating a nice thin line of pre and spit as she pulls away. Thank god she says, I need this so bad.I reach around and smack her ass. OH GOD YES she cries. Are you ready for me I ask? Samantha spins around the bed and forces her spent and soaked pussy on my waist. She slides her pussy down my waist to my cock. She traces the length of the shaft with her dripping box. My pre and her spit mix with her already creamy snatch. Lets just say there was zero trouble sliding into that amazing hole. I feel her pulse and quiver inside as I slide in inch by inch. She whimpers, thank you for coming and starts to rock herself against my cock. I place my left leg up on the bed and angle into her better. I take control of her hips with my hands and thrust harder and deeper into her. I am glad you messaged me I say as my swollen balls pound against her clit time and time again. We both look up at the full tuzla escort bayan length mirror over the head board. She smiles as she watches me pound her from behind. I grin and spread her cheeks open so I can watch my cock slide in and out of her. She starts to arch her back and head, no no I state and lean forward and push her back down. You are so deep she moans, I can barely take it! I can feel you bottoming me out! She gasps and lurches forward. I let go of her hips and take control of her shoulders. No you dont I tell her. You are not getting away that easy. I pull her back into me and she looks back at me. She brushes the tangled hair away from her eyes and says I can’t take much more like this without cumming again. When have I ever told you to not cum I retort. With that Samantha cums almost on que! She starts quivering again and buries her face in the pillow. I lean forward burying my cock into her and take the pillow out from under her. I want to hear and I want everyone else to as well I growl as I pound her hole. I grasp her hair again and pull her head back. SHIT she yells, SHIT SHIT SHIT I am cumming. I slap her ass hard SMACK!!! FUCK YES MORE she yells, harder! SMACK again as I slam into her so deep I can feel the head of my cock bending inside of her. OH GOD she yells, with that scream she squirts and drenches my legs waist and legs. I can feel her pussy clench onto me, as she shakes she is somehow pulling my cock in and out of her. What the fuck is happening I ask her. I try to pull further out, but I can not. She has fully clamped onto my cock. It was a feeling I have never experienced again truth be told. She can not speak. She has pushed her own face into the mattress and I can hear her screaming into it. her body continues to convulse and I am totally stuck inside of her. I steady myself as best I can, but her whimpers and convulsing pussy has me about to cum. Sam I am about to cum, I can not pull out of you! She still is buried in escort tuzla the mattress screaming and moaning. It has been minutes, I have never seen her cum like this. I did not think it was possible but her pussy clenches me even tighter. I honestly felt like I was going to tear her open. All I could do was lean into her as deeply as I could and fill her hole with my seed. As I came I pulled her head up again. FUCK SAM FUCK!!! I yelled. AHHHHHHRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHH she gurgled, CUM BABY! I shot stream after stream of thick cum into Sam’s hole. The vice grip she had on me did not allow a drop out. I fall forward on top of her and we both roll onto our sides in the bed together. Still attached as I drip the last of my cum into her sealed pussy. I pull her head around to me and force my tongue into her gasping mouth. We kiss deep and hard as we both finish our pulsating together. I do not think I am going anywhere soon am I. She tries to giggle but is spent and can barely breath. Withing the next couple of minutes I can feel her start to loosen up. We both have more of our breath now and I tell her I am going to try and pull out. She moans how amazing that was. Just let me know if it hurts I tell her. I start to pull my cock out of loosening box. I swear my cock was in a vacuum. She yelped and apologized. Do not apologize I tell her gently rubbing her neck. We can be stuck like this all night for all I care! She says to try again, and I do. Suddenly my cock slips past Sam’s incredible walls. My cum pours out of her pussy and down her ass onto the mattress. My cock is bright red from being clenched so hard. We are both shocked at the mess on the bed. Both of our juices were trapped for almost 10 minutes. We slid to a dry part of the bed and curled up together. We fell off into an actual sex c*** that night I do believe. I have never felt an orgasm like that on my cock or from my cock again. Sam later told me she felt every stream of cum that evening pounding inside of her. My cock had an indention on it for 3 days. She still tries to apologize for that night, and I will never let her! It was by far one of our quicker sessions, but it was definitely one of the most memorable!

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Yengem neden uğraşıyordu bende tohum kuvvetliydi, aynı sik sayılırdı ha abim ha ben.
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Yengem esmer güzeli bir kadındı ama işte abimle heba oluyordu.
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The InterviewI slammed the door to the house and muttered a few choice words after getting home from my nine to five piece of shit job irritated by the course of events that I had encountered that day. What was I going to do? I needed to find a new job desperately, but the job market in the city I lived in was shit. My husband wasn’t home from work yet, so I decided to do some job searching. After doing nearly an hour of searching on several job seeker sites I was coming up empty. Feeling defeated I logged onto one of my social media accounts and noticed a post from a guy that I had gone to school with. I knew that he knew people throughout the city and while I had been tempted to message him before I never had because he had been quite the douche bag in high school. Before I could think about it too much I clicked on his page and sent him a quick message.“Hey Kyle, I was wondering if you knew of anyone that was looking for an administrative assistant or something similar. I’m currently employed, but I’m looking for something different. I hope you’re doing well. Regards, Eva.”I clicked send and didn’t give it another thought. About a half hour later my phone buzzed indicating that I had a message. When I looked at it I nearly fainted.“Eva, good to hear from you, I am doing well, thank you for asking. I may have a job for you; I’d like to meet you for coffee tomorrow to discuss it. Are you free after five? We can meet at Java Joe’s over on Main Street. Regards, Kyle”“Kyle, that sounds great. I can be there by five-thirty depending on traffic. Regards, Eva.”I trembled slightly; it had been years since I’d seen Kyle. He was impossibly good looking in high school, and knew it. His Italian year round tanned skin was a stark contrast to the pale and pasty tones that flitted around the school. We didn’t hang out in high school so when he had sent me a friend request several years ago, I was floored. I clicked on his page and scrolled through his pictures, he had gotten better with age. I was feeling anxious now about meeting him for coffee now, I shouldn’t be nervous, I was a happily married woman; but I seriously couldn’t help it. “Hi hun,” my husband said greeting me with a kiss, “how was your day?”“Rough, same shit different day, but I may have found another job. I’m meeting with a former classmate tomorrow after work.”“Oh, what kind of job is it?”“Well it sounds like it’s an administrative assistant position; we’re going to iron out details tomorrow I think.”“Sounds good, what’s her name?”“Um, his name is Kyle.”“Um, ok, what kind of work does Kyle do?“He buys houses and flips them.”“Interesting,”We went about my evening, I revamped my resume and laid out what I was going to wear the next day and tried to sleep without thinking about Kyle.The next day at work was even more nightmarish than the one before. By the time five o’clock rolled around I was sprinting for the door.I arrived at the coffee shop just minutes before five-thirty and he was already there looking impossibly gorgeous. The closer to the table I got the more nervous I became. He was in a pair of dark washed jeans and a black turtleneck sweater, his jet black hair was slightly messy and black glasses framed his face.“Eva,” he said standing as I reached the table, “good to see you,” he took my hand and pulled me close kissing me on the cheek near my ear; my heart skipped a beat.“Hello Kyle,” I said clearing my throat slightly, “good to see you too.”“Can I get you something to drink?”“Um, a decaf white mocha would be great,” I said reaching for my purse.His hand went and closed over mine, “It’s on me.”I trembled slightly at the second contact. What’s wrong with me? I’m a married woman, and I’m acting as if this is a date not and not an interview.He walked to the front and I turned and watched as he walked away. He definitely had gotten better with age and I was even more nervous about working for him and seeing him every day.“Looks like you had a long day,” he said returning with not only our drinks but a piece of peanut-butter pie.“You have no idea.” I mumbled sipping at the drink.“Here, have some,” he said pushing the plate towards me.My green eyes looked up into his deep brown ones and I couldn’t help but lick my lips thinking how incredible it would be to have his eyes looking down at me while I serviced his cock.“Thank you, it looks delicious.”“As do you,” he said moving his chair so he was sitting right beside me instead of across from me.I blushed bright red and he chuckled softly. “So about this job,” he said quietly opening his messenger bag and pulling out a manila folder, “it’s really a two-fold deal. I need a personal assistant, someone to answer phones and go through mail and whatnot,”“Ok, and the second part?”He slid the folder over to me and placed a hand on my knee sliding it up the hem of my skirt slightly. I couldn’t help but jump at the contact.“Kyle I’m a married woman.”“I know, and don’t care,” he said, “read the contents of the folder.”My jaw dropped as I pulled out what looked like a contract. I saw words like restraints, paddles, plugs kütahya escort and clamps.“What the hell?” I hissed pushing his hand off my leg.“I told you the job was two-fold. A personal assistant, the second part is being my submissive; you do know what that is don’t you?”“Yes, I’m aware of the terminology. Why do you think I’d agree to this?”“You hate your job, you’re desperate for something different and I want to fuck you silly,”“I’m married.”“I know,” his hand went back to my knee and he stroked my thigh with his thumb.“Oh hell,” I hissed, “what’s the pay?”He smirked at me before quoting a number that made my jaw drop. It was nearly double what I was making now. “The submissive contract lasts a year. After that you can decide if you continue with that or not.”“And if I say no to the submissive thing?”“The administrative assistant position pays twenty-two thousand a year.” His dark brown eyes bore into mine. It almost half of what I made currently, he had me by the proverbial balls and he knew it.“What about after a year? Will the pay diminish after the submissive contract is over?”“No, that will stay the same. I need an answer rather quickly Eva,” he said moving his hand higher on my leg, his thumb stroking the skin gently.“If I agree to this, I have a few demands of my own.”“Such as?” he said his hand sliding even higher, smiling as he came in contact with the lacy trim of my thigh highs.“You absolutely cannot leave marks on my body, no bruises, nothing. I will be your submissive only during working hours, and you will pay for benefits for both me and my husband starting the first day I start working for you and continuing until I leave, will there be actual sexual contact?”He smiled and leaned closer, “You know how to play hardball, I like that,” he slid his hand even higher and brushed his finger against the fabric of my panties, he laughed softly when he found them damp, “how long have you been wet like this Eva? Since I brought up the contract? Since I kissed your cheek? Or since you decided that you were going to message me and see if I knew of anyone hiring? I’ll just bet that it’s all three, but you’ve gotten subsequently wetter as time passed. I’ll agree to pay for insurance for you and your husband. And I will agree to not leave visible marks on your body while you are under the contract. As for being my submissive only during working hours, well your working hours are subjective, I may need you during hours that are not regular working hours. And abso-fucking-lutely there will be actual sexual contact, I told you I wanted to fuck you and I’ll just bet your sex life right now is pretty dull. You need this as much as you need the job. Are we in agreement?”I quickly dropped my head and reviewed the contract again while his hand continued to slide his hand up and down my leg.“How in the world am I supposed to have sex with you and still have a relationship with my husband?”“You’re a smart girl and a resourceful girl, you’ll figure it out. So are we in agreement?”I nodded and he presented a pen for me to sign the contract.“Good girl,” he whispered into my ear before brushing the hair back and pressing his lips to my neck, “now take off our panties and give them to me.”“Here?” I gasped.“Yes, here, now,” he said running his tongue along the rim of my ear before biting the lobe hard.A shiver went up my spine at the contact, trembling slightly I glance around to make sure nobody was looking and slid my hands up under my skirt to remove the now saturated fabric. I hand him the scrap of fabric, he brought them to his nose and smelled them before he placed them in his messenger bag and handed me a phone.“This is your work phone; you will answer it whenever it rings. If I call I expect you to answer or at the very least return my call if you are otherwise incapacitated. Do you understand?”“Yes Kyle, I understand.”“And another thing you will call me Mr. Parker, Daddy or Sir.”“You’ve got to be joking.”He grabs my chin with his hand and pulls me close and made me to look him in the eye.“Do I look like I’m joking?”“No,” I stammered.“No, what?” he hissed.“No, Mr. Parker, you don’t look like you’re joking.” I whispered softly.“Better Eva, much better, now come with me, I’d like to show you the office.”I nod but indicate that I need to notify my husband that I’ll be later than I expected. I give him a quick call and follow him. “Shall I drive separately?” I ask as I reach my car.“No, I’ll bring you back here,” he said guiding me over to his car and opening the passenger door to let me in.We drove to the office building in silence, his right hand between my legs touching me intimately. I’m moaning softly and he just chuckles as he slid his fingers deeper into me.Within minutes we’re in front of a huge building and he licks his fingers clean before guiding me to a private elevator that he explains goes directly his floor and subsequently his office.“Wow, this is beautiful,” I exclaim as we walk in, I set my purse down and walk over to the wall of windows and look out, “not crazy about being istanbul escort so high up, but this is exquisite.”“As are you,” he says coming up behind me, pulling me firmly against him.I can feel his erection against the small of my back and I can’t help but whimper slightly. “What is it Eva?” he drops his head and presses a kiss against my neck.“This is so wrong,” I moan as one of his hands slide under my skirt and he strokes me deftly making my clit ache as if it had never known a man’s touch.“No, it’s so right,” he whispers, his other hand sliding into the top of my shirt and under my bra, “well, what do we have here,” he whispers, “pierced? Aren’t you naughty; is the other one pierced too?”“Yes,” I moan as he rolls the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.“Yes what?”“Yes Mr. Parker.” I moan and rock my hips against his hand.“How many times have you gotten yourself off thinking about me? I know you had a thing for me in high school, and I’ve seen your comments on the pictures I’ve posted. I just want to know how many times you’ve fucked yourself with your fingers or other things,” his mouth is close to my ear, his breath warm and hot against my neck as he kisses me.I don’t answer immediately I can’t think straight. “By your silence I’ll take that to mean it’s a lot and you’re embarrassed. More than ten times; how about an easier question, how many times since yesterday have you thought about me sliding my cock into this beautifully tight pussy that I now own.”I moan as his fingers leave my snatch and he brings the fingers up to his mouth, which is still near my ear.“Holy mother of god,” he hisses as he licks his fingers, “you’re delicious, just like I said before, have you ever tasted yourself?”“Yes Sir, I have,”He turns me to face him and my breathing is hitched as he slowly unbuttons my blouse exposing my lacy bra, his head dips again as he sucks on my left breast. My hands tentatively go to the back of his head, but drop when I wonder if it’s ok to hold him against me.“You like this baby girl, don’t you?” he murmurs against me as his teeth tug gently at the barbell that passes through the center of my nipple.I moan softly and slide one hand to the back of his head my fingers running through his hair. He growls appreciatively and transfers his attention to the other breast.“Kyle,” I moan softly, “please.”His hand cracks hard against my ass.“What did you call me?”“I’m sorry I forgot Sir,”“Too late, follow me,” he stands and guides me over to a huge oak desk, “bend at the waist, elbows on the desk.”“What, why?”“Because I said so, do it now.”I lean forward and brace myself on my elbows.“Legs spread.”Without knowing why I comply immediately. “Typically I would do this with my belt, but since you’re new at this, I’ll use my hand, understood?”“What are you going to do Sir?” already knowing the answer.“Why give you a spanking, I think that three swats is a good start.”His hands lift my skirt exposing my ass.“Goddamn, your ass is perfect, has your husband or anyone ever fucked your ass?” he caresses it gently.“No, Mr. Parker.” I moan softly at his touch, already setting me on fire.CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, three swift swats to my ass and I moan after each one.“You liked that didn’t you?”“Yes Sir,”“How wet did it make you? Why don’t you reach down and tell me?”I tentatively slide my right hand from the desk and ease a finger into my core, I whimper softly as I find my pussy dripping, I suddenly can’t stop fingering myself, forgetting that he’s there watching, I add a second and then a third finger stroking myself intimately.“You like finger fucking yourself don’t you my little slut,” I feel him move next to me sliding his hand across my ass, “would you like a finger in your ass too?” he doesn’t wait for me to respond, he slides his index finger in one knuckle deep.I whimper as he eases it in further, and groan as he presses a kiss to my neck.“God you’re sexy as hell,” he murmurs, “I should wait until you actually start working for me, but I don’t want to.” He picks me up and sets me on the desk. “Do you wax or shave,” he asks as he sits in front of me inspecting my pussy only a breath away, his fingers gently stroking my outer lips.“Wax,” I manage to mutter.“Good girl,” he leans in and inhales, “fuck, you smell amazing, do you it when someone kisses you here?” he slides a finger along the slit from the crease of my ass to my clit.“Yes,” I manage to moan, “very much.”“Good, there’s going to be a lot of that,” he says a moment before he spreads the lips of my pussy and flicks his tongue against my clit.I gasp as he sucks on my clit and slides two fingers into my core.“Goddamn it, you’re beyond delicious Eva. Does your husband do this for you?”“Not often,” I gasp.“Not often what?”I groan softly as his tongue reeks havoc on my snatch.“Not often Mr. Parker.”“That’s my good girl, when can you start working for Daddy?” he backs off and unbuttons his jeans, slowly allowing them to drop to his feet.“I need to give my notice at work so two weeks.”“You’re already unofficially working for me. hatay escort I want to see you for at least an hour each night before you officially start.” His hand slides along his semi-hard shaft and I u*********sly lick my lips, “You like what you see Eva?”“Yes Sir, very much, may I…” I trail off my face turning red.“May you what Eva? Do you want to suck it?”“Please?”Kyle smiles as he nods. I slide from the desk and kneel in front of him. His length is impressive a good eight and a half inches and he wasn’t even fully erect yet. I wet my lips and press a soft open mouth kiss to the head, my hands slowly milking his length.“Jesus Eva, have you always been this good at sucking cock?”I can’t respond as half of his length is imbedded in my mouth, his fingers lace into my hair and he takes control of my head bobbing it up and down on his length. “Hands behind your head Eva, NOW,” Kyle barks at me as he thrusts his hips into my face.My response is immediate, and I can’t quite explain why, my hands go to the back of my head as he continues to fuck my face. I gag multiple times as his shaft hits the back of my throat and he grunts loudly still rock hard in my mouth.“I am going to fuck you Eva, NOW,” he slides out of my mouth and drags me to my feet, “are you on birth control?”I nod.“What are you on,” he moves closer and slides his hand between my legs stroking me intimately.“I have an IUD,” I moan softly.“How do you want me to take you Eva?” he circled me as if he was stalking prey.I trembled slightly. “Answer me,” he growls“On your desk,” I whisper.He chuckles softly.“On my desk what?” he teases“On your desk Sir, please.”“Good girl,” he lifts me and sets me down gently on the large oak desk, “before I fuck you, I want to feast on you again.”Before I can react his mouth is deep in my cunt, his hands grip my hips as his tongue slides in and out of my saturated pussy.I groan loudly and his hand cracks against my ass.“You aren’t to cum until I say so,” he murmurs against me.I whimper softly and bite my lip to prevent him from hearing my mewling sounds that are rising in my throat.“I think you’re ready for me, aren’t you my little slut, you wanted me in high school, truth was I wanted you too, but didn’t think you were dirty enough to do what I wanted. Would you have?” he stands and taps his cock against my clit, “yeah you probably would have, but then you would have been a slut in high school, spreading your legs for anyone, and I wouldn’t have wanted you after that,” he pressed forward and I hissed softly as he slide half of his shaft into me, “thick enough for you?” his hands slide under my back and he pulls me up against him, “wrap your arms around me, I’m going to take you against the window.”He presses my back against the cold thick glass and murmurs softly into my ear, “God you’re so goddamn sexy, I love how my pussy feels around my cock,”I whimper again so desperate for release, “Please Mr. Parker,”“You want to cum don’t you my little whore?”“Yes,” I moan softly, “please Sir,”“Hmmmm, I seem to recall another name I said you were to call me,” he teased as he drove his full length into me.“Daddy,” I manage to gasp, “please may I cum?”“You like it when Daddy fucks you don’t you.” I can feel him pulsing in my snatch and I know he’s close.I moan in response and he chuckles.“Please,” I moan again.“Not yet,”I whimper softly as his fingers stroke the crease of my ass and down to the puckered hole. He murmurs into my ear how someday I’m going to beg for him to fuck my ass and I growl softly. “Mr. Parker, I need to get home soon, please,”He chuckles again and moves me back to the desk. “I’m going to take you from behind now,” he hisses ignoring my statement, he slides out of me and presses me face first into the desk.His cock taps against my slit and I try to rock back to drive him in.“Not so fast whore,” he growls softly.He teases me mercilessly, rubbing himself against my clit, sliding just the head in; then a bit more, I relax completely thinking he’s going to keep the teasing up for a while. Suddenly and quite without warning he slams into me hard, tugging my head back by my hair as he does.“Eva,” he growls as he keeps driving himself into my saturated snatch. He slides out suddenly and I whimper at the void, I’m helped off the desk and over to a leather couch he sits and guides me to straddle him.“I want to look into your eyes when I let you cum baby girl,” he thrusts quickly into my cunt and I’m so close I don’t know if I can hold back and wait for permission.“Please,” I gasp again.“Look at me,” he growls My green eyes lock with his dark brown ones and I know that I’m not going to be able to hold back much longer.“Cum for me Eva, cum for Daddy,”I can’t hold back the scream that’s in my throat and it echo’s off the walls of the empty office. He explodes in my center only a moment later, and I collapse against him, spent and satiated. “Such a good girl Eva, I can’t wait to have you to myself for 8 hours a day, there may be some travel too princess, would you like to go with Daddy on business trips?” his mouth is hot against my ear and I moan in response, “there’s a bathroom down the hall, you can clean up, and I’ll take you back to your car.”We drive back to the coffee shop in silence, his hand on my upper thigh. Before I get out he murmurs how much he enjoyed the interview, and looks forward to working with me more.

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Adriana running the companypart 1They had met a few months before, at some anniversary for some-one they both knew professionally. Adriana had found him one of the most loathsome persons she had ever met. He had been so obviously undressing any women in the room with his eyes, he had been making several very lewd comments to any female within shouting distance and after he had left, people actually talked about how he usually was much worse!Only now she actually needed him!Her husband, Martin, was still in custody (but that was a mistake, the accountant had just been late with the paper-work), and she just didn´t have his net-work when it came to bring in new customers. It was on a Sunday morning, and Adriana was at the office by the garage. All 3 trucks were on the road, but they wouldn´t be unless she could pull something out of her sleeve, soon!Therefore, she had done it, send Baz an e-mail, asking for an informal meeting. She had expected him to call or to simply answer her e-mail, but after less than one hour, there was a knock on the front door. And it was him, of cause!He was short, getting fat and quickly balding. He was sweating from last night´s drinking. “So you need professional help” he said as he literally shoved her away and entered the front office,” I have been waiting for your call…Very few broads know how to run a company on their own..”He jaw dropped. “Can you fetch me a beer, honey..?”“Well, I don´t have to take…” she began.“i´ve got work for all your truck for the next 2 or 3 months…a cider-brewer has bought a shit-load of apples on the continent and needs some-one to bring them in…But we need to do this my way…now, can I have that beer or not?”It was that kind of work they could use. That they was desperate to get. Baz sat down in HER chair and gave HER papers a. She went over to the fridge, made sure not to have her back turned towards him, as she got 2 cans of beer out.“So…how long has he been inside”“Almost…2 months”“Wow, you must be getting really horny by now!”She almost threw the beer at him. In stead she gave him one and took the other her self, she would need something to endure this!“We are talking about a daily profit of 800£ when all drivers have been paid and all maintenance has been paid too…”That was way more than they were making at the moment.“interested, honey?”“Yes, perhaps…” she said, cautiously. “I know you are, but we have to do it my way…She nodded. She knew his reputation (and it was not a good reputation). But the company, their entire income needed his help. “So…are you getting horny?..not having your man around must be burdur escort tough…”“I manage…”“Take your shirt off..”“WHAT!”“Look there are tons of companies with 3 trucks that will take my work…we both know that..You are desperate and must be pretty horny too…You know, he told me about you, one night, down at the pub….”She could feel how she blushed. She could imagine her husband, after 3 or 4 beers letting his mouth run. Exaggerating, just a little, because that´s the way he is. Baz took a long sip from the beer. “So, about this job,” she began, folding her arms under her breasts.“No, not so fast, bitch, we need to chat a bit first…”Did he just call her bitch or was her ears deceiving her?Her jaw slowly dropped and she was getting ready to tell him off, once and for good. They were desperate, but not THAT desperate.“You know, he called me, two days ago, asked me for help… I told him what I wanted and he said okay…”Adriana stood in front of him, her mouth wide open. She had been married for almost 15 years and she knew her husband!He had often told her to wear sexier outfits when meeting potential customers, but he had never been taking it any further. But then again, things had never been looking this dire before. Baz put his hand on her hip, and she had to struggle not to push it away. He closed his fingers around her leather belt and gently pulled her closer. She closed her green eyes. “Look, i´m doing the two of you a huge favour, I hope that you realize that…But I really need to get something back…“I..understand….”“No, I don´t think that you do, bitch…”She was about to start protesting, but somehow managed to stop in time. It was just possible that her husband would ask her to something like this, even if he hadn´t been inside. He had more than once told her to wear see-through-shirts for dinners, had told her to flirt shamelessly with clients. Baz began to open her belt. “look, I can read you like an open book,” he began,” you are getting close to 40, you are horny and your man is in jail….”“In detention…and I am 41!”“…and you´ll never take a lover on your own…you´ll need some-one who tells you what to do..”She gasped loudly. This awful man was surprisingly right!Then he opened the top button of her jeans. “…And I also think that it makes you even more horny, to be told what to do, bitch…”Still no protests from her. She took a swig of beer, her first on that afternoon, while Baz slowly pulled her zipper down. Her red lace panties became visible to him. She was looking at a point above his head. Why did she had to choose çanakkale escort this kind of underwear, today, of all day?She was living alone, for crying out loud!“Kinky, bitch..He leaned back in her chair and put his feet up on her desk. Loosened his belt, because he was getting fat. “How soon can you send one of your drivers to Holland to pick up the first load?“There is…one in Belgium, he was supposed to return empty, he can pick up any time tomorrow..“Good…Show me your cunt…Somehow Adriana managed to strangle he giggling. Then she pulled her jeans and panties down towards her knees. “Freshly shaven..“Been that way for years..becomes a habit, even…now” He nodded and even took the time to check his phone for new mails. Found nothing too important for the moment. “Do I even know your crew?..Are they any good?..Can´t use you, if you can´t deliver absolutely first quality.“You know George, the irish, and Harry, the one that is missing a finger..?”“Old nine-fingers?..yeah, they are okay…Who is the third?“A guy from Bristol..Gerry, don´t think you know him..”“About 40, with a pony-tail?..he is okay…open your shirt, girl..”She hesitated for 2 seconds, max, before she began to do that. She really wanted to tell him a thing or two (or more) about how to talk to women. She was looking down when she let the shirt slide off her shoulders. “I had really planned to do some paper-work, so i´m not wearing anything fancy…She was wearing a red bra that matched the panties perfectly. She knew that her nipples were hard and propounding and that he would have to be blind to not notice that. He made a hoarse noise and drank some beer. Oddly, she began to feel a bit more in control now; he was getting horny. She could clearly see the outlines of his member now. “Are you really desperate for work, Adriana?”“Will you look at me?..Yes, we are!”“Good…”She nearly took a swing at him. That arrogant pig!But something was not right…“Desperate means that you will be more eager to please me…”She snorted. She knew that there was fire in her eyes and she didn´t mind.“Is your cunt getting wet?”“I´ve been living on my own for ages!”“I take that as a yes..”Adriana tried to cool her anger with a large sip of beer. It helped, but no-where near enough. She had to get this done and then head home, for some good solo-time. And plenty of it!“Come closer, bitch”She made an unarticulated sound. And walking, with her jeans around her knees, was not easy. Baz had cool hands. No beating around the (missing) bush. She moaned loudly as a finger grew up into her pussy. Yes, she çankırı escort WAS wet!Why did this have to turn her on so much?He was NOT attractive and he was treating her like dirt.“You know, this could easily take some hours…”More likely about 2 minutes she thought but she didn´t say that, of cause. She could see a bulge in his pants. He was having an erection. He seemed to be enjoying this. Was he also keeping his cigarettes in his front pocket?She had her hands on her hips now and there was 2 fingers inside her by now. She tried to catch his eyes, but he was looking at her pussy. She was feeling like such a slut. It was a new feeling, after many, many years of being married. “I can..spend a few hours” she said with a voice that sounded nowhere near her normal voice,” if it will get us some work..”“Oh, you´ll get work, bitch…Fingers slid out of her again. She could hardly wait to get this done and head for home and a really long bath. With one or two of her favourite toys…“On your knees, girl..”Good. A little blow-job might speed things up a bit. Baz took his feet off her desk and turned the chair a little toward her. Then she put a hand in his lap.“Ohh…”“Yes, it often surprises people” he said dryly. She closed her hands on his penis, still inside his pants. He was LARGE!She looked up at him.“Well, just don´t sit the, bitch, get it out!”Her jaw dropped, but then she opened his pants, gently pulled the zipper down and liberated his member from its dark cave. It was huge!About 9 inches and with thickness to follow. She closed both hands around it and the head was still visible.“Don´t just sit there, get to work, cunt..”He put both his hands on her head, pulling it forwards. She was wondering if she could even fit it into her mouth.“Don´t worry, I got tons of Viagra..” he said. The head was in her mouth now. It was possible, after all. He could have been in the movies, with a prick like that!“I bet he is missing this right now, cunt” he said, almost softly. Her tongue was licking the purple head now. She was pretty sure that Martin would understand. He knew that she was a very warm woman, she needed sex!Baz was holding her head firmer now. There was no way she could get free now. There was no way he was going to do that!Or was there?“Hot little whore…”His voice had a different tone now. His penis was push further into her mouth. She was caught and she tried to protest. It only made a funny sound.He was puffing like an ailing steam-engine going up a hill now. And he was not letting her get away, no way.“Yeah, suck it, cunt…Technically, she could hit him in the balls, but then the job would be gone and then the company would really be in trouble!“Dirty whore…Her head jerked back a little as he came, but she could not escape it, had to milk him dry. It was not often she did that to her own husband!“We are no-where near done yet, bitch,” he said,” now, go get me another beer…”

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