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She strutted in, breasts swaying in the bra she had just bought for him, red and lacy, they matched her knickers. They were her favorite pair, French, lacy and slightly too small, they hugged her. She inspected herself in the full length mirror critically. Her well rounded arse was only half covered, and then her French knickers were so tight they you could see the outline of her pussy. She couldn't help herself. She slowly pushed her hand down into her knickers, searching, prying. Stroking. She pulled her hand away, it was wet. She told herself she mustn't, he would be here any minute now. She dragged her eyes away from her pert breasts, she could see her nipples through the material. She walked over to the bed and waited.
She considered walking out, nobody makes her wait ten minutes, no one! But the pay was too good. There was nothing to do in that room all there was, was a bed, covered in a red satin throw and now, the sweet smell of her perfume. She wondered who would walk through the door. To be honest she didn't care. She was paid not to. But still she wondered, would she get a woman again? She knew how to deal with women, she had pleasured enough of them. What she really yearned was a man, a man who could take her to places she’d almost forgotten. Woman could only provide so much. She missed the feel of a large throbbing cock in her hands, her mouth and most importantly inside her. Her hand had snuck to her full breasts, the nipples erect and taunt, she slipped her hand under her bra and started rubbing. Soon she could feel it, the dampness between her thighs, she had to sedate it unless her lust took control of her. The heat between her thighs was immense. Her fingers slipped in her mouth before running down her sides, down, then up and in.
She didn't know she was being watched.
He had walked towards the closed door wondering if the room would be empty. Five feet from the door he heard a low moan creep under the door. He wondered what was going on inside and if they had already started without him. He slowly opened the door and peered round. The room was pretty much bear, a large bed and that was about it. He was intrigued. It was the bend that intrigued him, it was the creature led on the bed, purring with pleasure. As he walked in and closed the door he noticed how outstandingly beautiful she was. High perked breasts and a well toned stomach started the quickening of his heart. He was surprise the door hadn't stopped her but she did look like she was in full swing. Even from the distance from the door he could see her hair, red, sprayed out over the bed like a sea of blood with the light shining off it in every direction round her neck was a beautiful ruby mounted on a gold chain. The woman in red. He moved closer, slight as he could. He was almost close enough to touch her when her eyes snapped open. Those were eyes he would never forget for the rest of his life. Hazel with motes of red glistening in random places around the iris the entire image of her now was magnificent. Even with one hand slowly rubbing her soft pubic mound, the other nestled in her breast. She simply said “so your here now then...”
She knew he was there, she could feel his presence. He was so shocked when he heard her voice that she knew he was in her power. He was wearing a crisp suit, expensive, but not unpleasantly so. His black blazer ran up to his neck and ran into his short cropped hair. His face was that of a kind nature, good looking, but not obviously so. His hair was pulled back making him have the appearance of every other business man in Manhattan. But the way he carried himself, so sure, so confident, but at the same time uptight and secretive, she KNEW she was going to have fun.
She pulled him tugged at his belt, pulling him towards her, she found him unresisting and could help a wolfish grin that hid all but the tiniest hint of lust. Hands scrambling at his buttons she almost ripped it clean off, but managed to control herself. This close up she could see the outline of his penis through the material of his trousers. “Someone’s excited” she whispered lustily as she pulled his trousers down. His boxers were tight fitting and left nothing to the imagination. She was so aroused she couldn't believe it. Four months without a man could do it to a girl in her profession. She shivered in anticipation as she grabbed the elastic at the top of his boxers, and slowly lowered over his hips. His pubic hair sprang into view, neatly trimmed, and her arousal rouse. She slid the boxers clean of and his dick sprang up at her face, all seven inches of bulging stiffness bullet straight pointing at her.
She licked her lips and slowly moved into kiss his tip, the velvety touch as she pressed her lips against it brought back a flood of memories of a thousand and one guys, but she didn't care. The tip of his penis was mesmerizing, she slipt it into her mouth and gave it a quick flick with her tongue whilst he moaned appreciatively. He moved onto the bed properly and led against the headboard and waited for her to rearrange herself. When she once again had the velvety tip pressing against her she quickly twisted her head to the side and licked down his entire length. When she got to his balls she was amazed by how big they were, and as all naughty girls know, big balls means big load. She couldn't wait.
She moved back up his long hard shaft, kissing and licking as she went. The taste, the smell and the sight all intoxicated her to a state of perpetual arousement. She was dripping wet, and she knew it. She moved up to his head and started tonguing away, teasing him, then suddenly she went down. As deep as she could, she took his cock. Not even all the way down she had to fight the gag reflex, but god did it feel so good in her mouth. Her lips were stretched to breaking point and she could feel his large throbbing shaft expand to even greater proportions in her mouth. She took her left hand and placed it on his balls and started squeezing, soft at first but gaining moment as she took his shaft faster and faster. Her right hand slowly delved down back to where she could feel the dampness spreading between her legs.
She pulled his head out of her mouth with a pop. The pre-cum still attached to her mouth like a chain. She ran her tongue down his shaft whilst he slowly circled his fingers round her head, entangling her hair. She got to the bottom of his penis and popped one ball into her mouth and started sucking. His balls were swelling up as he was getting ready to shoot his load, she popped the other one in and started stroking the shaft. She pulled at his balls, licked them, sucked and nibbled as his sense of euphoria rose. She heard him whisper “I’m goner cum”. She rushed back up his shaft with her mouth but didn't make it in time. The first gush erupted out of his penis all over her face, it was so warm! The smell drove her insane, she rammed his cock into her mouth and started licking around his head as more cum gushed into her mouth. Her mouth was full, she pulled his cock out and tried to swallow, after several goes she got it all down. But yet he was still going, but instead of her mouth it was going all over her face and onto her breasts. She rammed it back into her mouth and started sucking like crazy, trying to get every last drop out. Her breasts were covered, so was her face. She ripped her bra off and rubbed her breasts, spreading the cum all over her hard swollen nipples, enjoying the feeling under her hands and on her sensitive breasts.
He pulled out of her and watched her pull all of his juices off her face and into her mouth. After she finished she gave a long sigh. “What next” she asked innocently.
“Well that’s up to me” said a voice from near the door. They both turned round and looked up at the busty red haired woman stood in the door frame. She was an impressive sight. She wore red high heels buckled up at the front but with leather straps enticing the eyes further up her well formed legs. Olive skinned her legs shone with a healthy glow and neither could resist the soft skin that was there. Two pairs of eyes followed up the woman’s body drinking in the sight of her, a garter holding an envelope was placed halfway up her thigh but neither eye nor mind registered its presence. She was wearing a pair of lacy thongs, red, that were attached to a Basque that showed of her flowing body and large bountiful breasts, the eyes lingered for a while before moving up to look at the face off their red clad employer. She walked further into the room, hips swaying, whilst they followed her with their eyes. She carefully placed the envelope down in the far corner, bending over with her perfectly formed buttocks swaying in front of them. He was starting to get hard again. She then turned round and walked over like nothing had happened and pretended they weren't there. As soon as she reached the bed she whispered in a deep commanding voice, “I haven’t given you permission to be on the bed yet have I?”
Both jumped down.
She smiled as she sat down. The pair converged kissing her legs and taking her heels off. “Stop” she screamed. “Stand up and fully undresses each other” she commanded. The man moved up to the first woman and gently tugged her panties off and watched as they dropped to the floor to reveal the gentle slope of her mound moving in towards her glistening slit. She tore at his shirt, not in the mood, ripping buttons off. Then they both turned to stare at the new woman. She then bade them to get onto their knees and kiss her thighs and slowly move up to wards her juncture. She asked the man to stand up and kiss her on the neck, the collar bone and he started nibbling her ear. The woman in red let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck and started too slowly un-lace the tight Basque. He then proceeded to kiss down the rest of her body whilst the clothing was peeled away, exposing more of her sensual flesh and increasing in there arousal.
The brunette proceeded up her thighs, kissing and rubbing sensually to increase the pleasure and flow. She could SMELL the red heads arousal. She got to the juncture of her partners thighs and started kissing and licking through the skimpy material, tasting the sweet juices that could no longer be contained by that thin strip. She dragged the panties away and down off her companion and watched as her slit was exposed with her lips swollen and pushing apart ever so slightly. She buried her face just as the guy sucked the first nipple into his mouth. The gasp was more than audible.
The pair of them worked their own little areas, tweaking and teasing her big puffy nipples and also working the blood swollen clit until she moaned to orgasm covering her personal whore with her juices.
Her job done the brunette walked out with the man in tow. The red head had told her where the shower was so she decided to use seeing as she was covered in the mingled juice from herself and her two “companions”. She walked into the bathroom and noticed only one shower. She turned round and asked if he minded sharing. Strangely the man started blushing as if embarrassed. She couldn't understand this and so asked why. It turned out that he was embarrassed by his own nakedness when not in passionate circumstances. She couldn't help herself, it been so long since she had a man. And she didn't like discomfort.
She grabbed him and pulled so he went flying into the shower with her. He stumbled and fell and tried to grab hold of something. He missed and fell to his knees in front of her and turned his head up to. She looked into his deep blue eyes and saw the flicker of sadness before it turned to lust as he rose up her body and turned the water on. It’s said running water increases the arousal of women but at that point nothing in the world could off turned her on more than the feel of his body pushed up against hers. She rapped her arms around his neck and dragged his face down to hers and gave him a long, full passionate kiss.
She considered walking out, nobody makes her wait ten minutes, no one! But the pay was too good. There was nothing to do in that room all there was, was a bed, covered in a red satin throw and now, the sweet smell of her perfume. She wondered who would walk through the door. To be honest she didn't care. She was paid not to. But still she wondered, would she get a woman again? She knew how to deal with women, she had pleasured enough of them. What she really yearned was a man, a man who could take her to places she’d almost forgotten. Woman could only provide so much. She missed the feel of a large throbbing cock in her hands, her mouth and most importantly inside her. Her hand had snuck to her full breasts, the nipples erect and taunt, she slipped her hand under her bra and started rubbing. Soon she could feel it, the dampness between her thighs, she had to sedate it unless her lust took control of her. The heat between her thighs was immense. Her fingers slipped in her mouth before running down her sides, down, then up and in.
She didn't know she was being watched.
He had walked towards the closed door wondering if the room would be empty. Five feet from the door he heard a low moan creep under the door. He wondered what was going on inside and if they had already started without him. He slowly opened the door and peered round. The room was pretty much bear, a large bed and that was about it. He was intrigued. It was the bend that intrigued him, it was the creature led on the bed, purring with pleasure. As he walked in and closed the door he noticed how outstandingly beautiful she was. High perked breasts and a well toned stomach started the quickening of his heart. He was surprise the door hadn't stopped her but she did look like she was in full swing. Even from the distance from the door he could see her hair, red, sprayed out over the bed like a sea of blood with the light shining off it in every direction round her neck was a beautiful ruby mounted on a gold chain. The woman in red. He moved closer, slight as he could. He was almost close enough to touch her when her eyes snapped open. Those were eyes he would never forget for the rest of his life. Hazel with motes of red glistening in random places around the iris the entire image of her now was magnificent. Even with one hand slowly rubbing her soft pubic mound, the other nestled in her breast. She simply said “so your here now then...”
She knew he was there, she could feel his presence. He was so shocked when he heard her voice that she knew he was in her power. He was wearing a crisp suit, expensive, but not unpleasantly so. His black blazer ran up to his neck and ran into his short cropped hair. His face was that of a kind nature, good looking, but not obviously so. His hair was pulled back making him have the appearance of every other business man in Manhattan. But the way he carried himself, so sure, so confident, but at the same time uptight and secretive, she KNEW she was going to have fun.
She pulled him tugged at his belt, pulling him towards her, she found him unresisting and could help a wolfish grin that hid all but the tiniest hint of lust. Hands scrambling at his buttons she almost ripped it clean off, but managed to control herself. This close up she could see the outline of his penis through the material of his trousers. “Someone’s excited” she whispered lustily as she pulled his trousers down. His boxers were tight fitting and left nothing to the imagination. She was so aroused she couldn't believe it. Four months without a man could do it to a girl in her profession. She shivered in anticipation as she grabbed the elastic at the top of his boxers, and slowly lowered over his hips. His pubic hair sprang into view, neatly trimmed, and her arousal rouse. She slid the boxers clean of and his dick sprang up at her face, all seven inches of bulging stiffness bullet straight pointing at her.
She licked her lips and slowly moved into kiss his tip, the velvety touch as she pressed her lips against it brought back a flood of memories of a thousand and one guys, but she didn't care. The tip of his penis was mesmerizing, she slipt it into her mouth and gave it a quick flick with her tongue whilst he moaned appreciatively. He moved onto the bed properly and led against the headboard and waited for her to rearrange herself. When she once again had the velvety tip pressing against her she quickly twisted her head to the side and licked down his entire length. When she got to his balls she was amazed by how big they were, and as all naughty girls know, big balls means big load. She couldn't wait.
She moved back up his long hard shaft, kissing and licking as she went. The taste, the smell and the sight all intoxicated her to a state of perpetual arousement. She was dripping wet, and she knew it. She moved up to his head and started tonguing away, teasing him, then suddenly she went down. As deep as she could, she took his cock. Not even all the way down she had to fight the gag reflex, but god did it feel so good in her mouth. Her lips were stretched to breaking point and she could feel his large throbbing shaft expand to even greater proportions in her mouth. She took her left hand and placed it on his balls and started squeezing, soft at first but gaining moment as she took his shaft faster and faster. Her right hand slowly delved down back to where she could feel the dampness spreading between her legs.
She pulled his head out of her mouth with a pop. The pre-cum still attached to her mouth like a chain. She ran her tongue down his shaft whilst he slowly circled his fingers round her head, entangling her hair. She got to the bottom of his penis and popped one ball into her mouth and started sucking. His balls were swelling up as he was getting ready to shoot his load, she popped the other one in and started stroking the shaft. She pulled at his balls, licked them, sucked and nibbled as his sense of euphoria rose. She heard him whisper “I’m goner cum”. She rushed back up his shaft with her mouth but didn't make it in time. The first gush erupted out of his penis all over her face, it was so warm! The smell drove her insane, she rammed his cock into her mouth and started licking around his head as more cum gushed into her mouth. Her mouth was full, she pulled his cock out and tried to swallow, after several goes she got it all down. But yet he was still going, but instead of her mouth it was going all over her face and onto her breasts. She rammed it back into her mouth and started sucking like crazy, trying to get every last drop out. Her breasts were covered, so was her face. She ripped her bra off and rubbed her breasts, spreading the cum all over her hard swollen nipples, enjoying the feeling under her hands and on her sensitive breasts.
He pulled out of her and watched her pull all of his juices off her face and into her mouth. After she finished she gave a long sigh. “What next” she asked innocently.
“Well that’s up to me” said a voice from near the door. They both turned round and looked up at the busty red haired woman stood in the door frame. She was an impressive sight. She wore red high heels buckled up at the front but with leather straps enticing the eyes further up her well formed legs. Olive skinned her legs shone with a healthy glow and neither could resist the soft skin that was there. Two pairs of eyes followed up the woman’s body drinking in the sight of her, a garter holding an envelope was placed halfway up her thigh but neither eye nor mind registered its presence. She was wearing a pair of lacy thongs, red, that were attached to a Basque that showed of her flowing body and large bountiful breasts, the eyes lingered for a while before moving up to look at the face off their red clad employer. She walked further into the room, hips swaying, whilst they followed her with their eyes. She carefully placed the envelope down in the far corner, bending over with her perfectly formed buttocks swaying in front of them. He was starting to get hard again. She then turned round and walked over like nothing had happened and pretended they weren't there. As soon as she reached the bed she whispered in a deep commanding voice, “I haven’t given you permission to be on the bed yet have I?”
Both jumped down.
She smiled as she sat down. The pair converged kissing her legs and taking her heels off. “Stop” she screamed. “Stand up and fully undresses each other” she commanded. The man moved up to the first woman and gently tugged her panties off and watched as they dropped to the floor to reveal the gentle slope of her mound moving in towards her glistening slit. She tore at his shirt, not in the mood, ripping buttons off. Then they both turned to stare at the new woman. She then bade them to get onto their knees and kiss her thighs and slowly move up to wards her juncture. She asked the man to stand up and kiss her on the neck, the collar bone and he started nibbling her ear. The woman in red let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck and started too slowly un-lace the tight Basque. He then proceeded to kiss down the rest of her body whilst the clothing was peeled away, exposing more of her sensual flesh and increasing in there arousal.
The brunette proceeded up her thighs, kissing and rubbing sensually to increase the pleasure and flow. She could SMELL the red heads arousal. She got to the juncture of her partners thighs and started kissing and licking through the skimpy material, tasting the sweet juices that could no longer be contained by that thin strip. She dragged the panties away and down off her companion and watched as her slit was exposed with her lips swollen and pushing apart ever so slightly. She buried her face just as the guy sucked the first nipple into his mouth. The gasp was more than audible.
The pair of them worked their own little areas, tweaking and teasing her big puffy nipples and also working the blood swollen clit until she moaned to orgasm covering her personal whore with her juices.
Her job done the brunette walked out with the man in tow. The red head had told her where the shower was so she decided to use seeing as she was covered in the mingled juice from herself and her two “companions”. She walked into the bathroom and noticed only one shower. She turned round and asked if he minded sharing. Strangely the man started blushing as if embarrassed. She couldn't understand this and so asked why. It turned out that he was embarrassed by his own nakedness when not in passionate circumstances. She couldn't help herself, it been so long since she had a man. And she didn't like discomfort.
She grabbed him and pulled so he went flying into the shower with her. He stumbled and fell and tried to grab hold of something. He missed and fell to his knees in front of her and turned his head up to. She looked into his deep blue eyes and saw the flicker of sadness before it turned to lust as he rose up her body and turned the water on. It’s said running water increases the arousal of women but at that point nothing in the world could off turned her on more than the feel of his body pushed up against hers. She rapped her arms around his neck and dragged his face down to hers and gave him a long, full passionate kiss.
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