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Sex story for your interest (hopefully)
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Who’s fucking Who? Colin was surprised at how easy it had been to lure Annabel to Madrid with him. He had sent the message to his secretary, telling her that her assistance would be required during the forthcoming weekend and that she was to cancel any previous personal plans she had made. They had chatted on the flight over about personal issues, getting to know each other rather than go through work matters, and Colin was surprised that he had managed to control his ardour whilst sat next to his sexy assistant. She was 25 single, 5’4, and brunette. She had a firm tight body that showed her regular trips to the gym were paying off. For the trip she had chosen a white blouse, buttoned at the front, with a mini skirt that was short, but not indecently so. He thought he detected the hint of stockings rather than tights. The outfit was finished with smart black shoes. Colin noticed her pert perky breasts, with the hint of a nipple poking through the material of her shirt and white lacey bra. He had admired them at her initial interview and had planned almost immediately on looking for a way to gain more access to them. The trip was meant to involve a couple of meetings with business contacts, but Colin had phoned ahead to cancel them, leaving the weekend free for his new plans. Their rooms were next door to each other, and Colin and Annabel agreed to meet for dinner in the posh Hotel restaurant at 7.30. Colin could hear the bath running next door, and calmed the mental picture that arose of his assistant naked. That could wait for later. He lay back on the bed, and turned on a porn flick – it was ok – a minor orgy going on – he relaxed naked, slowly stroking his penis – pleased again at how it swelled when stimulated to a full and firm 8 inches. He looked in the mirror and at 35 he saw a fit body, 6’3 tall with broad shoulders, with a just a hint of grey in his hair. He was still single, but felt the clock ticking. After showering he put on a splash of cologne, pulled on his smartest black jeans, and a smart shirt – he headed to the lift, and heard Annabel’s door close – he looked around and was stunned at her appearance. She had taken a lot of time on her appearance – she wore a long black dress, and had scrunched up her hair into an organised mess of brunette curls. A dainty silver necklase completed the image. He held the lift and they were the sole occupants as it decended. Annabel leaned in close and said she knew what the weekend was all about. Colin was startled and said “oh?”She said she had checked on the appointments before boarding the plane and had received confirmation that they had all been cancelled. “Yet you still came with me?” “Of course” she said “I have wanted an excuse to get you alone since I met you” She reached out and gave a playful rub of his crotch, and had a wicked grin on her face. The door pinged, and the lift opened at the ground floor. They were seated in a quiet corner of the restaurant, opposite each other. Colin was speechless thinking it would have taken some discussion, and plenty of alcohol to get to this state of play. “Look, I want some seriously sloppy drunk sex – so I suggest we have a light meal, and plenty to drink – you can then lead me back upstairs and we can have some fun”. Colin gave a dumb nod – not wishing to say anything in case he blew this heaven sent chance! Dinner went by in a blur – they had a bottle of champagne between them – one memorable event was Annabel’s foot, which was constantly in Colin’s crotch – he had never received a “foot-job” before and was thoroughly and obviously enjoying matters.
Colin dropped his pen on the floor, and slipped under the table to retrieve his pen. As he did so Annabel opened her legs, giving him an eyeful of freshly shaven pussy. He couldn’t resist the urge, and under the cover, moved across to lick and taste the vision of beauty in front of him. He felt Annabel shudder as his tongue first flicked across her clit for the first time. She had eased her dress up and apart under the table, giving him clear access to her moist slit.As he was licking, and gently nibbling her clit, he heard the waiter return with the bill. Annabel signed for it, explaining that Colin had some urgent business to attend to. He gave a playful nip on her pussy lips as she was chatting to the waiter, and slipped a finger inside her. She squirmed and her voice broke slightly as she was saying good bye to the waiter. The footsteps retreated and Colin emerged from the table, and kissed her firmly and passionately on the lips, slipping a tongue inside her mouth and playing it across her teeth – knowing full well that she would be tasting her own juices at the same time. They got in the lift, and their hands were all over each other – they kissed passionately and the doors opened admitting an elderly prim couple. Colin whispered (a little too loudly) that he was gonna enjoy pounding her pussy – the old guy looked around and tutted – they arrived at their floor, and got out, Colin couldn’t resist feeling Annabels breasts in front of the couple as a parting gesture! His immediate reaction was to head for his room, but Annabel was keen that they went to her room instead. The door was opened, and she immediately started tearing the clothes from his back. Kicking off his shoes, and narrowly missing the television, he stood away, grinned and slowly unzipped his jeans – he slipped them down, and watched for her reaction as his semi erect cock sprang out (he had not bothered with underwear). Annabel smiled, and walked over to Colin, hitched up her skirt to flash her freshly shaven pussy, and knelt in front of him. She took his rapidly hardening cock, and stroked it a couple of times until it was fully rampant in front of her. She then leaned forward, and took the tip of his uncut cock into her mouth, he grabbed her hair, and started to slowly fuck her mouth, watching to make sure that she didn’t gag, as he eased further and further in to her mouth. After several minutes, with Annabel’s lushious brown eyes staring up in to his as he fucked her mouth, Colin decided that he needed to spend some serious time working on the delightful pussy he had had a taste of earlier on. Pulling away he lay on the queen size bed, his erect penis, pointing up like a rampant lighthouse. Colin said “come here, but strip out of your dress, and then position your pussy above my face – I need to taste some more of that sweat nectar” Annabel knew what was coming and giggled with anticipation. She slowly eased the straps of her dress over her shoulders, wiggled her hips, and let the dress fall to the floor – underneath she was completely naked. She stepped out of her shoes, licked a finger, and started to rub her button like clit as she walked across to where Colin lay, enjoying the site and slowly stroking his hard cock. She climbed on to the bed, and knelt on one knee – her pussy was braced just above his face. Annabel yearned to feel his tongue on her again. She felt Colin’s fingers tease her pussy lips apart and the dart as his tongue flicked across her clit. Colin couldn’t remember the last time he had seen such a vision of beauty – the freshly shaved pussy gleamed with the juices that Annabel had rubbed across her clit. He couldn’t hold back and rammed his tongue into her opening as far as possible, as hard as he could. The gasp from Annabel was reward enough that he had found the right spot initially. He licked and flicked teasing every millimetre of her moist clam – enjoying the sight, taste and smell that assaulted his senses. Colin licked the index finger on his right hand, and with a bit of positioning, he worked his finger around to her anus. He teased the puckered entrance, and gently slipped his finger slowly inside – she bucked a bit, but was clearly enjoying the fingering, as well as the tongue flicking on her pussy. It wasn’t long before he felt Annabel buck with the first orgasm of the night, helped by the fact that she ground her pussy in to his face as the feelings surged within her. He licked the extra flow of juice that left her slit even more slippery. Annabel swivelled around, and started to lick Colin’s erect cock, that was now glistening with pre-cum. She moved her hands up and down, and licked all along his cock, as her pussy received further attention from the darting tongue. Colin told her that he was desperate to sink his penis insider her. She smiled at him, stood up on the bed, and positioned herself so that she could slowly lower herself on to him. She pulled her lips apart, and still smiling eased herself centimetre by centimetre on to his firm manhood. The sight of this beautiful lady slowly fucking his cock was almost too much for Colin, but he controlled himself, with a quick vision of Sister Philimena, his hard faced hideous Nun Tutor, and relaxed in to the rhythm that Annabel was building up on him. He reached up and twisted the nipples on her breasts quite aggressively – she shivered at first, but the reaction was positive, and so he continued working on them. It wasn’t too long before she shuddered to her second climax, her juices dripping down to coat his cock and balls. Annabel got off his cock, with a satisfying squelch. She wiggled her lovely pert arse as she walked over to her suitcase. She bent over, giving Colin a further site of her perfect pussy, a lot more moist than it was a little while ago. He was intrigued to see what she would find – and smiled as she pulled out a glass dildo from her case. It was about and inch thick and 6 inches long. She also pulled some KY jelly out and smeared it over the end of the dildo, before walking back to Colin. “This is the reason I wanted you to fuck me in here” she said to him. “I want you to fuck me in the ass with this as I feel your hard cock filling my pussy”. With that she sat on the bed, lay back and eased her legs apart, she handed the slick dildo to Colin, and he placed it at the entrance to her anus, gradually teasing it inside her, centimetre by centimetre. She gasped as it entered her, and gasped again as she felt his hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. Colin wondered how such a relatively small body could accommodate so much cock and dildo at once, but stopped wondering and started fucking the hell out of his sexy secretary. Annabel was screaming out his name for the third time, before he felt his balls twitch, and knew that he was close to climaxing deep inside her. He warned her that he was about to cum, and she urged him to fuck him harder with both the dildo and his cock. On and on, increasing the tempo, until at last he could hold back no longer, and he felt the release as his cum pumped deep inside the willing moist pussy. So much cum erupted form him that it seemed as if he had been building up cum for months. He pulled his cock out and enjoyed the site of his semi erect penis, covered in pussy juice and his own cum. Colin leaned forward and kissed Annabel deeply and passionately on her mouth, whispering thank you. They collapsed together lying in the spoons position. Annabel smiled a devilish smile – knowing she had captured her man, and indeed that it was the day when she was most likely to conceive in the month. To be continued ?……….
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Posted on : Sep 7, 2007
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