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By *cltd OP Couple
over a year ago
moira/belfast |
Standing in front of the mirror Stella looked herself up and down, dressed in an attire that wasn't strictly her usual appearance she smiled at her reflection well this might work. She hadn't worn anything so revealing in years, nearly bottling out of wearing the expensive black lace garment for the usual marks and Spencer's staple. No, she thought if I don't do this now I never will she said to her image staring back at her. Pulling on the black dress over the stockings that straddled her long lean legs up over the lace lingerie that just about covered her ample breasts, she looked and felt great.
Walking down the hallway her flat mate wolf whistled at her. Embarrassed she stumbled it had been a while since she'd walked in a pair of stilitoes, Kit is this to much or am I so backward when it comes to meeting men she asked. Kits reply "honey if I was bi I'd keep you to myself you're gorgeous". Thanks kit she said with a smile well wish me goodluck. The intercom rang as Stella walked to the door. She knew who it was and in her sexiest voice she could manage I'll be right down.
William was standing, he'd been waiting for this moment now for over a month, yes they'd chatted constantly for over a month swapped photos of each other and both being pleasantly surprised at what they'd seen. He wearing his pinstripe suit normal uniform he wore to his office, as he'd had no time to go home to change, instead using his companies gym to quickly shower and change into a fresh shirt that he kept in his office. A few of the ladies in the typing pool had stopped to take in the view of the boss removing his shirt to see his rippled physic.
He waited patiently thoughts running through his head of what they'd planned tonight was about, emailing each other over the course of the week back and forth their fantasies and realities of what tonight was all about.
When Stella walked through the lobby towards him he was amazed that this simple girl didn't realise how much sexuality she carried, he was taken back by her beauty. In fact all he wanted was to skip the pre regular drinks and dinner and go straight to his apartment and fuck her.
She smiled at him pleased he hadn't sent a fake photo and had actually shown up.
Hello she said awkwardly holding out her hand to shake it as if this was a business meeting she was attending. William took her hand and pulled her forward kissing her lightly on the lips. As their lips connected it was then that spark of desire ignited.
Dinner was a great sumptuous event they talked, laughed, flirted. Enjoying each other's company as if they'd been together for a while. Just before William requested the bill he asked Stella was she sure this was what she wanted she smiled reaching across the table and settling her hand on top of his, replied I thought we would have left after the first course. That was all he needed to hear as he settled the bill and guided her to the door. In the taxi to his home they'd kissed tongues entwining his hand on her thigh running up closer to her pussy. His trousers where getting tighter as his cock engorged at the taste of her. Paying the taxi driver, he looked at her lips swollen from his caress he asked her again was this what she wanted and she smiled a sultry look at him and said yes.
When he opened the door he removed her coat pinning her against the door it fell to the ground he could tell she was a aching to be touched, her nipples you could just make out, the firm hard peaks outlined her dress. He couldn't wait to have them in his mouth reacting to his commands with his tongue.
He kissed her hard, lips and tongues battling for control. He pulled her dress up sliding his hand in between her silky thighs pushing to open them his hand continued to her delicate lace, his fingers running across the mound of flesh already swollen in anticipation. Her breathing became more rapid as she pushed on his shoulders to go down. She wanted it his tongue on her tasting, tantalising her very soul, he slowly did as he squeezed her breasts pulling the dress up over her he removed it from her body and pinned her hands above her, "don't move" he said. As he traced his tongue from her mouth down over her neck he pulled the straps from her shoulders as they fell her breasts were exposed some more. He continued down and exposed first one breast the beauty of it as he covered his mouth over her nipple tongue flicking it's perk peaks, as he did this she let out a little moan he knew that she was responding to him the way he wanted. She tasted and smelt of lemons and fresh flowers, he could drink her intoxicating scent forever.
He went on with his relentless teasing of her right nipple as he gently pinched and twisted the other she wanted to drop her hands down to him to push his head further down her body. She knew that if she did he'd only stop what he was doing to her body and the pleasure he was freely giving her, if she behaved he was going to quadruple the pleasure he'd promised her this online. Stella wanted him his head firmly implanted between her legs standing up or not, she wanted, no needed this night and no matter what it was he wanted to give her she was going to take it and savour it.
He transferred his mouth and tongue to the other breast and fingers to the nipple he'd tortured a few moments ago with his mouth. She was swaying and pulling to his commands like he was playing an invisible instrument. William himself was conducting her like a well rehearsed string quartet and then she knew.
To be continued..... |
