Big Client Day
I was assigned as the assistant account leader for one of my firm’s biggest clients. I felt an immediate attraction to Eric our first meeting. Eric flew in every two months to review our various projects, and I looked forward to the meetings that my boss had me participate in. In several meetings, we connected – not to the point of flirtation, but very friendly and always professional. I would always dress nicely on those days and put extra effort into my hair and makeup.
My boss and I had prepared for weeks ahead of our recent meeting with Eric. That day, I wore my hair up, and put on a silk red blouse, short black skirt, sheer black stockings, and tall shiny black pumps. We reviewed the presentation all morning. My boss got a call from home that a family member was very sick and heading to the hospital. My boss told me that I knew the material well and would have to handle the meeting with Eric alone. I was pouring through the documents when Eric called and told me he was running late with his lawyers and would have to push the appointment until late afternoon.
I was both nervous and excited when Eric arrived. We sat at a small table in my boss’ office, and I went through the presentation. He was appreciative of the work, and I felt more confident when I was able to answer his questions.
As we were finishing up the summary, Eric placed his hand on my knee. As he slid his hand up my thigh, I positively tingled. I parted my legs a bit. As I finished up the presentation, his hand was gently caressing the flesh above the lacy stocking top.
I reached across to brush my hand over his bulge, which was big and firm in his thin slacks. I smiled and told him “We’re going to have to do something about this”. He responded, “please do”.
Everyone had cleared out the office by that time. I led us to the big conference room, locking the door behind us. I slipped off my blouse and bra and lowered to my knees before him. I unbuckled and unzipped, then pulled his slacks and shorts down. After the bare boobs and leg caresses, his dick was pointing to the ceiling. It was big and beautiful. I gripped the shaft and pulled the head to my lipsticked mouth. After licking up the underside, I ran my tongue round and round under the head of his dick. Gazing up I told him “I can’t fuck you tonight, I have a date later”.
I was telling the truth. A guy I was seeing bought me tickets to a concert I was dying to see. Our dates always involve him licking on my pussy, and I didn’t want to be oozing another guy’s sperm into his mouth.
Again, taking his dick in my mouth I started to bob. I let my tongue flutter as I looked up at him on the upstroke. Eric is quite tall, and I had to raise up to be able to take his full length into my throat. Eric was moaning in time with my bobs. I reached down into my thong to rub my wet pussy as I swallowed his cock over and over. I then brought my wet hand up to caress his ball sack, quickening my pace with his moans. When I heard “oh baby, that’s it, oh yes” I clamped my lips around his girth and was rewarded by a warm eruption of his cum into my throat.
I licked his dick clean as I pulled off. I left my mouth open to show the big pool playing on my tongue before swallowing. He helped me up, unzipped my skirt, and lifted me up on the table. I arched back as he slid off my wet thong. With my legs raised, I tugged up my stockings. Eric sat in one of the big leather chairs, his hands slid up my nylons to part my legs. He kissed up my thighs, finally reaching my soaked smooth bare pussy. He kissed tenderly on the lips, then ran his tongue up and down my slit for the longest time. By the time his tongue tip run up to flick over my clit, I was quivering. His hands stroked my thighs as his tongue ran a hundred circles around my love bump. Now I was moaning loud and fast as he sucked on my clitoris and tongue whipped the tip. I was squirming on the heavy table, feeling one, then two fingers push into my tight pussy. My nipples were long and hard between my fingers as I caressed my boobs. I felt the orgasm hit hard, clamping my thighs to his head and digging my stilettos into his back. Tingles ran down my long legs as I felt the waves of pure joy.
I started breathing again as I sat up. He stood; his big cock fully erect again. “Oh Eric, I can’t fuck you tonight, but maybe you can let me feel the tip”. He smiled, pulling me closer to the edge of the table and bending his erection down to nestle the head between my pussy lips. He reached for my boobs, gently pulsing the head inside me. Watching his athletic body flex, my pussy caught fire. “Eric, I so need to feel you inside me, but you can’t cum. Will you be able to pull out?”.
He answered with a big smile and eased in. Moaning as he penetrated, my pussy was being stretched in a wonderful way. Half strokes for several minutes then he started going deeper and deeper. The curve of his dick was exciting every nerve ending in my pussy. When his strokes turned to thrusts, I felt his dick head bumping my cervix over and over. I wrapped my long legs around his middle as the best fuck in years made me cum again. He gave me a big smile, enjoying my pleasure with several more thrusts, then lifted one of my legs over to the other side. As he pulled out, I watched his wet cock shoot a stream of white cum across the shiny table.
After cleaning up and kissing, I hurried to meet my date at the concert arena. The music was terrific, and we went to my place. I played it right; he started off by licking my pussy. I sucked him hard, then he fucked me. While in his favorite doggie position, I kept thinking about Eric’s nice cock.
After that night, whenever Eric comes to town, I spend the night in his hotel suite. Whenever I go into the big conference room at work, I think of that streak of cum that Eric shot on the table. I now have the best work friend with benefits a girl can have.
My boss and I had prepared for weeks ahead of our recent meeting with Eric. That day, I wore my hair up, and put on a silk red blouse, short black skirt, sheer black stockings, and tall shiny black pumps. We reviewed the presentation all morning. My boss got a call from home that a family member was very sick and heading to the hospital. My boss told me that I knew the material well and would have to handle the meeting with Eric alone. I was pouring through the documents when Eric called and told me he was running late with his lawyers and would have to push the appointment until late afternoon.
I was both nervous and excited when Eric arrived. We sat at a small table in my boss’ office, and I went through the presentation. He was appreciative of the work, and I felt more confident when I was able to answer his questions.
As we were finishing up the summary, Eric placed his hand on my knee. As he slid his hand up my thigh, I positively tingled. I parted my legs a bit. As I finished up the presentation, his hand was gently caressing the flesh above the lacy stocking top.
I reached across to brush my hand over his bulge, which was big and firm in his thin slacks. I smiled and told him “We’re going to have to do something about this”. He responded, “please do”.
Everyone had cleared out the office by that time. I led us to the big conference room, locking the door behind us. I slipped off my blouse and bra and lowered to my knees before him. I unbuckled and unzipped, then pulled his slacks and shorts down. After the bare boobs and leg caresses, his dick was pointing to the ceiling. It was big and beautiful. I gripped the shaft and pulled the head to my lipsticked mouth. After licking up the underside, I ran my tongue round and round under the head of his dick. Gazing up I told him “I can’t fuck you tonight, I have a date later”.
I was telling the truth. A guy I was seeing bought me tickets to a concert I was dying to see. Our dates always involve him licking on my pussy, and I didn’t want to be oozing another guy’s sperm into his mouth.
Again, taking his dick in my mouth I started to bob. I let my tongue flutter as I looked up at him on the upstroke. Eric is quite tall, and I had to raise up to be able to take his full length into my throat. Eric was moaning in time with my bobs. I reached down into my thong to rub my wet pussy as I swallowed his cock over and over. I then brought my wet hand up to caress his ball sack, quickening my pace with his moans. When I heard “oh baby, that’s it, oh yes” I clamped my lips around his girth and was rewarded by a warm eruption of his cum into my throat.
I licked his dick clean as I pulled off. I left my mouth open to show the big pool playing on my tongue before swallowing. He helped me up, unzipped my skirt, and lifted me up on the table. I arched back as he slid off my wet thong. With my legs raised, I tugged up my stockings. Eric sat in one of the big leather chairs, his hands slid up my nylons to part my legs. He kissed up my thighs, finally reaching my soaked smooth bare pussy. He kissed tenderly on the lips, then ran his tongue up and down my slit for the longest time. By the time his tongue tip run up to flick over my clit, I was quivering. His hands stroked my thighs as his tongue ran a hundred circles around my love bump. Now I was moaning loud and fast as he sucked on my clitoris and tongue whipped the tip. I was squirming on the heavy table, feeling one, then two fingers push into my tight pussy. My nipples were long and hard between my fingers as I caressed my boobs. I felt the orgasm hit hard, clamping my thighs to his head and digging my stilettos into his back. Tingles ran down my long legs as I felt the waves of pure joy.
I started breathing again as I sat up. He stood; his big cock fully erect again. “Oh Eric, I can’t fuck you tonight, but maybe you can let me feel the tip”. He smiled, pulling me closer to the edge of the table and bending his erection down to nestle the head between my pussy lips. He reached for my boobs, gently pulsing the head inside me. Watching his athletic body flex, my pussy caught fire. “Eric, I so need to feel you inside me, but you can’t cum. Will you be able to pull out?”.
He answered with a big smile and eased in. Moaning as he penetrated, my pussy was being stretched in a wonderful way. Half strokes for several minutes then he started going deeper and deeper. The curve of his dick was exciting every nerve ending in my pussy. When his strokes turned to thrusts, I felt his dick head bumping my cervix over and over. I wrapped my long legs around his middle as the best fuck in years made me cum again. He gave me a big smile, enjoying my pleasure with several more thrusts, then lifted one of my legs over to the other side. As he pulled out, I watched his wet cock shoot a stream of white cum across the shiny table.
After cleaning up and kissing, I hurried to meet my date at the concert arena. The music was terrific, and we went to my place. I played it right; he started off by licking my pussy. I sucked him hard, then he fucked me. While in his favorite doggie position, I kept thinking about Eric’s nice cock.
After that night, whenever Eric comes to town, I spend the night in his hotel suite. Whenever I go into the big conference room at work, I think of that streak of cum that Eric shot on the table. I now have the best work friend with benefits a girl can have.
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