Do you want me? I had asked him with flirting glances. He was an older man, handsome in all the ways that l loved. At the time, we both were with someone else, a significate other but it didn't matter. Do you want me? His eyes asked me in return paired with a visual heat so intense that it caused my breath to pause and my panties to dampen. I found myself reaching out to him as my arousal started to consume me and at that moment he became the world to me.
My boyfriend says something about having to make a call, and he leaves the party and me. I am alone and scared as I am horny beyond reason for another man and a stranger. Breaking the trance, I to leave the party seeking out a place to cool down regain control of myself. After all, it is my mother's engagement party, and I need to show some respect.
Finding a room that is off the path of the party, I sit for a moment breathing in and out as my hand's search for my flesh to cool it, to calm it down. Fingers find what they are seeking between the lace, silk and wet hot fold of my pussy to find my clit. I think of him, the looks and the question in his eyes and tease myself into a release that I haven't had in a lot of time. Lost in the feel and the abandonment of caring I didn't hear the door open, or it closes as I am too busy feeding my need. It isn't until I feel a hand take the place of mine and lips cover mine and I moan into his mouth that I become aware that I am not alone. The kiss, deep and demanding sears me from my lips to my clit, and I cum buck wildly in the arms that are now holding me. I fight to see, and I am dizzy, but not so much that I fail to recognize whose arms are holding me and the state of dress I am in. My dress is pushed up to my bra, and my panties are down around my ankles. I quickly decide that I want to be naked in his arms, and he seems to know. He undresses me slowly with random kisses place here and there accompanying with murmured words of admiration until I am naked with only my pretty party heels on. Stepping out of his arms and away I let him see me in all of my naked glory.
My curves are generously pleasing, and my skin is the peaches and cream that is warmed by my dark auburn hair. The air teases my puffy pinks nipples causing them to pucker like having been hit by a chill, but I am anything but cold. I am so hot that I feel as if I am melting from the inside out as I stand naked before this stranger, fingering my pussy hoping and praying for more. God, I was feeling so slutty and wanton, and I knew that if he asked, I would do anything to please him.
"Get on the desk and spread your legs wide," he said quietly never taking his eyes off me.
Doing as I was told, I sit on top of the desk realizing at the same time that I was doing it what use to be my father's Man Cave as I use to call it... his library. Pushing family pictures out of the way, some of them of me at an early age, arranging myself to expose my glistening pussy with my sizeable pink nub for his viewing pleasure. I could tell by his eyes and the large tent in the front of his pants that he liked the view. I started touching myself squeezing my large tits offering them to him as he slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It came out like a snake being held in place by his hand. I watched in fascination as he starts to jerk and stroke his cock. My mouth like my pussy began to water as I wanted him in both. Licking my lips, I begin to finger my pussy for him shoving my hips and pussy toward as my finger plunging into my core. Lost in my self fucking, and I wasn't aware he had moved until his cock was shooting warm almost hot ribbons and droplets of cum on my face, breasts, and lower body. Seconds later, I came squirting coating my hands with my hot juice, and I slid off the desk onto the floor still cumming gripping and releasing my fingers with my pussy muscles. He sprays my face as I open my mouth to catch some of the cum...I want to taste; I want him in me. By now I was shaking so hard as my orgasm beat its way out of me, but it didn't stop me from going up my knees to suck his cock still releasing cum into my mouth, and I moaned with joy.
"Ohh baby girl that it! Suck my cock!" he says between moans and hands become entangled him my hair.
Massaging my head, he encourages me to take in more of his cock until it hits the back of my throat. It was then that he fucked me, he fucked my mouth. This time his cum came in a thick hot salty sweet slurry that came out of the corners of my mouth all that I couldn't swallow to glide down my chin and neck or to fall on bouncing breasts some to hang as droplets off my firm nipples.
Then just as fast as it had started, it was over. He pulled his cock from my mouth with a pop and then pulled me to my feet and kissed me deep and long with his tongue cleaning my mouth and face and nipples. And like a breath of air, he was gone leaving me still trembling in my orgasm with the taste of him in my mouth and on my body. I knew in my mind as warm wetness ran down my thighs to pool where I sat on the carpet of my father's my deceased father library that he had my mind and heart as well.
A few days later when I was making ready to report to my summer job for I went downstairs to find my mother and her latest hubby, Derrick a lovely man and I hope my mother's last as she had already had four. Well at least two of them did die on her, one ran off with my music teacher, and the previous had run off with a girl three years younger than my twenty-five years and twenty-five years younger him.
"Ahh there you are my dear, you will be reported for work this morning. I have already told my son that you are coming and he will show you the ropes," Derrick said.
Derrick Mason was a CEO soon to be a retired one from a growing tech company that focuses on environmental issues. I knew from mama that he had a son Troye Mason who in his thirty, single and somewhat of a ladies man, I would call him a cock whore, but then that is just me. An hour later, I walked into Mason Tech and was shown into Troye's office and took a seat. Dressed in my blue pencil skirt and white blouse, sensible pumps and my hair pulled back from my face with all my curls tamed as best as I could I sat and waited. When I was about to get up and walk around the office to calm my nerves the door open, and I froze, but he didn't. Troye walked took his seat behind the large desk that dominated the room and proceeded to interview as if had been fucking my face a few nights ago during my mother and Derrick his father's engagement party.
Ok if he wanted to play that game fine, I can too. The interview was over in as fast as it had started and I was thrilled. Part of me was wanted to suck his cock right there and right along of with giving him a good one across his handsome face.
Troye had stopped talking I figure that the interview was over so I stood to go. I had made it to the door when two arms went around me and pulled me back to the desk where he deposited me without a word.
"I'm not finished," he said his lips dancing over the surface of the mine. His breath was becoming my air as my body started to remember and his hands helped. So it was for the rest, the summer and even now I still work for Troye after all it is a family business since his father and my mama are married.
The wedding was beautiful and quick, our parents left, and we fucked all over the house for the two weeks while they were gone. Troye introduced me to few things that I have come to love, but then that is for another story. Now when he looks at me I know, he does want me and how naked, wet, hot, with heels on, mouth open wide and waiting.