Continued from
http://www.buckmylife.com/2009/09/k-clo ... -long-way/As you know, this hot blonde wife of the boss actually helped me close an important business deal after I had a chance meeting with her the day before.
I actually bumped into her the day after, also at the pub! It was then that she told me that she was embroiled in a divorce battle with her husband and he listened to her because he wanted to pay less alimony for her. She seemed to be an emotionally fragile state at that moment. I did a couple of ‘cool’ routines to show that I was not needy but I was a good listener. She began a little bit of kino and our hands often touched towards the end of our time at the pub. When I was about to leave, she invited me to her apartment for some wine.
We returned to her apartment. She lit some candles, turned on soft music and poured us each a glass of wine. I began to suspect that she might have planned this in advance. Not that I minded.
She was sweet and gentle as she slowly kissed my lips after the first glass of wine. This was a rare occasion where a female was taking the initiative. I reciprocated.
My lips then moved slowly down to her neck and lingered there for just the right amount of time. I slowly ran my left hand from her neck to her waist, while I continued to kiss her deeply and caressed her ear.
Finally, I slipped my hand under her top and fondled her breasts outside her white lace bra. Her nipples seemed to be responding enthusiastically, and I could feel them grow hard and erect under my touch.
She gave a soft moan, and slipped her bra strap from her shoulder, causing her breast to spill out. I slowly kneaded it, but with more firmness, before releasing her other breast, as well. I raised her top over her head and quickly unclasped her now-useless bra. Smiling, I leaned back for a moment to admire her firm yet supple body.
"You are absolutely beautiful," I whispered.
My mouth went to her breasts, slowly circling the nipples with the tip of my tongue. I moved lazily from one to the other. With each caress of my tongue, her nipples became wetter and wetter with my saliva and she moaned harder.
I teased her nipples for what seemed like hours before finally taking one between my teeth. Her pussy had by now soaked through her thong underwear and created a wet spot on her blue jeans which felt as one of my hands touched that area. I felt I had done good foreplay.
Leaving her breast, l unbuttoned her jeans, pulled down the zipper and lifted her bottom as I pulled them off. Next came her panties, which I quickly removed, as well.
I couldn't believe how hot and she had grown between her legs. Her juices already ran in tiny rivulets from her steaming hole to the crack of her ass. Her outer lips were swollen and sensitive, and her nice juicy clit was already peeking out from its hood.
"Take your clothes off," she ordered, and I stripped quickly, practically tripping myself as I tried to get out of my pants. I slowly pulled down my boxers and released this beautiful firm cock which I was so familiar with.
She had moved her hand lightly over her pussy and her middle finger was already buried deep inside her. She was literally aching for release from this burning sexual tension that had been building inside her.
"Let me help you with that," I said quietly as I removed her hand and replaced it with my tongue. I made a agonizingly slow circles with my tongue along the outside of her swollen pussy lips, then suddenly flattened my tongue and licked her firmly from her ass to her throbbing clit. I repeated that trip several times, each time with a slight increase in pressure.
Occasionally, my tongue would ever-so-slightly graze my asshole and I could fell her shudder. Before long, she began to raise her hips according to my motion.
Suddenly, I stiffened my tongue and plunged it into her as deeply as possible, repeating these hard strokes again and again. At the same time, my fingers circled her clit, faster with every thrust of my tongue. She gave out a soft scream.
Then, I inserted my finger and massaged the upper wall of her wet hole. I took her clit in my teeth, and I could feel her pussy literally exploded. I could feel her writhing from the involuntary spasms.
"Fuck my pussy . . . fuck it . . . fuck . . .," she screamed.
When her spasms had nearly subsided, I raised myself to kiss her. As our tongues met, my stiff cock teased the outside of her now inflamed pussy. I wanted so much to stuff it into her but I waited for a moment.
She could not take it any longer. She reached around me with both hands, grabbed my hips and pulled me roughly to her.
My cock entered in a smooth single motion, surprising both of us as I buried myself in her. The surprise quickly gave way to an intense hunger. Our bodies, not our minds, were now in control, and they demanded to cum . . . and fast.
As I pounded my cock into her again and again, her hips rose to meet me. I made one final thrust and seemed to freeze. I was about to blast my load right into her.
There was a huge spasm of my cock, then another and another and I shot my cum deep inside her, and her pussy was convulsing in orgasm too as she gripped me again and again with her own orgasm.
After that, we lay in each other’s arms, not knowing what the next day would bring.