It’s Friday morning, and I have to get ready for a work trip away with my boss and one of my co-workers, Nate. I have been dreading today as I have been avoiding Nate at work recently, ever since we had wild, passionate sex in the showers at work last week. I know Nate wants to talk, but I am not ready to face him yet. Unfortunately, I don't have a choice; my boss has assigned me to this work trip, and I can't afford to lose my job right now.
I finish gathering the last pieces I need for the trip: toothbrush, hairbrush, passport. I hear a car horn outside; that must be my taxi. Sighing, I mutter, “Let's get this over with,” as I grab my luggage, rush through the door and head to the airport to meet my boss and Nate. I greet them and get my ticket from my boss so I can check myself in, then I walk to the lounge to wait for our flight call.
We all sit in the lounge in silence, my boss on his phone tapping away at the screen. Nate keeps looking at me as if he has something to tell me, but he doesn't say a word. Maybe he is thinking of what to say; the last time we were face to face like this, I was bouncing up and down on his thick cock. My face is flush crimson as the memory of that night starts to flood my mind. Nate flashes me a cheeky grin; he must know what I am thinking.
We board the plane and luckily my assigned seat is not beside Nate, so for the next couple hours I can relax and enjoy the flight. However, my mind won't let me. It keeps repeating that shower scene. His big, muscular arms hoisting me up against the shower wall. Holding me there as he maneuvers his cock towards my wet, aching pussy. I can feel my panties getting wet as I replay the images in my head over and over again. The flight passes quickly, which I am thankful for. We hail a taxi and head towards the hotel.
After spending a relaxing night in the hotel, which was much needed after that intense plane and taxi ride. I make my way down to the hotel lobby where I see my boss and Nate waiting for me. Nate's eyes dart up as he hears the clink-clank of my high heels on the marble flooring. His jaw drops as his eyes trail lazily up my body, starting from my feet. His gaze lingers, and it's no wonder as I am wearing black open-toed high heels and sexy stockings. A snug fitting pencil skirt that shows my curves off perfectly with a white, almost transparent blouse with no bra completes the ensemble. As I dressed, I was secretly hoping that my outfit choice would get him hot under the collar. I habe my bag with me, in which I deposited th skimpiest bikini I own, so I can quickly change after the meeting and hit the beach we drove past yesterday.
We head out of the hotel and have a taxi waiting for us to take us to the company building for the annual audits we do here. After a few routine checks to make sure that the company is running smoothly, we head to the boardroom to get set up for the meeting. Luckily, all I have to do is to set the tables up with the reports I created last week, lay out some notepads and pens, put fresh water on the table, and I am free to leave. I can feel Nate’s eyes on me as I moved around the boardroom; while I am bending over, he looks at my ass and then forward over the desk, catching a glimpse of my breasts swinging freely without my bra.
Thankfully, my boss dismisses me once he sees that the table is set up and ready for the meeting. I run out of the conference room as quickly as possible so I don’t have to talk to Nate. I take the elevator down to the lobby, get out and make my way to the restroom. I go into the stall at the back of the restroom and lock the door behind me, slipping into my skimpy bikini. I am glad I didn’t wear any underwear because I don't have enough room in my bag to put them in. I step into my shorts, fastening them up, and make my way out of the restroom, out of the company building. I take a slow walk down to the beach that is beside the company, it looks tranquil, and that is just what I need right now.
I lie on the sand for a while, just enjoying the peace and serenity of this beautiful island. The beach is quiet at this time, which is good for me so I don't have to socialise with anyone. A couple hours pass for me in this blissful state; before I hear footsteps in the sand coming closer in my direction. I sigh, “I just want a little peace to gather my thoughts, is that too much to ask for?” I ask myself as I stand up and face away from the footsteps.
I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist and I begin to panic; I am in a foreign country and someone is touching me. But then I hear his voice, and I instantly calm down.
“It’s been so long, Vicky. I have a question for you though; what made you change your mind about joining this work trip?”
I turn around and playfully slap his arm.
“Nate! You scared me; I thought someone was going to grab me.”
He lets out a hearty laugh; he is happy with himself for scaring me.
“I didn't have that much of a choice, Nate. I was told I had to be here to take notes on the inspections to write up for our meeting back at our home office.”
He is standing so close to me; I can feel the heat radiating from his body. I turn my head so he can't see me blush. But he has other ideas; he gently turns my head with the palm of his hand.
“Is that the only reason, Vicky?”
He looks deep into my ocean blue eyes, maintaining eye contact with me while giving me his signature sexy grin.
“Y…Yes, Nate, of course.” I mumble out as he is undressing me with his eyes.
He gently caresses my cheek before leaning in and pressing his lips against mine. I freeze for a moment, but he is reminding me how good his lips feel on mine. I close my eyes slowly and kiss him back. We kiss tenderly for a couple of minutes before he reluctantly pulls away and looks deep into my eyes. I can tell he has something serious to tell me as he isn't his usual joking self.
“Vicky, I have a confession.”
“Oh, what is it you need to confess, Nate?” I ask him while looking at him with arousal and curiosity.
“Vicky, baby. I have been reliving our sensual encounter ever since it happened. I tried to push it out of my mind, I really did. But it keeps coming back. I see your sexy body at work, and being unable to touch you has been agonising. I really miss being close to you, Vicky. I miss being able to get lost in your beauty.”
His confession takes me slightly off-guard, and I gasp, looking at him as he stands there teary-eyed. I know he is telling me the truth; I can see it in his eyes. I have been secretly hoping he feels the same way I feel as I do, and he does. He is blowing my mind with his words; I am trying hard to process it.
“I. Erm. I am so thankful you feel the same way as I do, Nate. There have been so many times I wanted to tell you how badly I wanted to have you again, how many times I have pleasured myself to the thoughts of our bodies intertwined. I am scared to let the memory of us go that I relive it over and over again.”
Our eyes meet. The longing and desire we feel for each other is becoming more visible with each passing second. Our faces slowly move closer to each other, and he kisses me. The kiss becomes more passionate the deeper he kisses me, as we both pour all our emotions into this kiss. His arms wrap around me tightly, pulling me closer as if he is worried that if he doesn't, I will disappear. Our kiss is leaving us breathless, but we don't stop. Our tongues dance together, our eyes glow with our mutual passion.
Our kisses become more intense; our desire for each other is like an unquenchable thirst. We can't get enough of each other; one of his hands weaves through my golden hair. His other hand explores my body, like a map he desperately needs to study and remember. I take one of my hands and rest it on the back of his neck and pull him in impossibly close, while my other hand slowly runs down his body, allowing my fingers to leave an imprint on his skin and my mind.
Our senses go into overdrive; the smell of my perfume mixing with his aftershave blends perfectly with the smell of the ocean and it hits us in waves in the gentle breeze that engulfs us. We continue our mind-blowing kiss for a while longer until we break it to get our breath back. He takes a moment to look at me, really look at me. From head to toe, his eyes ogle me.
“Vicky, you look incredibly sexy in this outfit. It leaves nothing to the imagination, and I love it.”
His hands land on my thighs, playing with the hem of my shorts.
“But I wonder, Vicky, what is hiding underneath these shorts.”
I look at him and give him a cheeky wink before taking the button of my shorts and popping it open; his eyes widen with lust. I take my time unzipping my shorts. I want to tease him, let his mind wonder, reminding him of what my ass and pussy look like. After enough teasing, I pull my shorts down, showing the thong bottom to my bikini.
“Oh, fuck, Vicky.”
I giggle, and turn around and bend over to take my shorts off properly. I purposely take longer than I need to, to tease him, enticing him to give in to temptation. And he does, he stands up and squeezes my ass cheeks before giving them a playful smack.
“Oh, you have no idea how much I have missed this, Vicky.”
He stands behind me, snaking his arms around my waist, holding me against his chest as he kisses my neck. I can feel his hot breath on my neck and shoulders; it sends a jolt of electricity through my body. My thoughts become foggy, clouded by all the sensations I am feeling because of him. I lean back into him, letting him know I have missed this too, no words needed. He plants soft kisses on my neck with gentle nibbles across my soft skin; giving me goosebumps, sending waves of pleasure to all the right places. He rubs the palm of his hands up my stomach to my breasts where he can feel my nipples standing erect under my bikini top.
“Are you cold, Vicky?” He taunts me.
“You know fine well I am far from cold, Nate.” I giggle.
His hands run from my breasts to my neck, gently caressing my skin as he does. He stops at the base of my neck where the knot in my bikini top lies, holding it together. He unties the knot, letting my bikini top fall forward, freeing my breasts. Moving his hands back to my bare breasts, his fingers teasingly run over my nipples, causing me to moan softly. Taking it as a sign of enjoyment he continues to tease my nipples, pinching them between his fingers. Rolling them and pulling on them, as he stands closer to me, I can feel his hard cock through his shorts poking me in the ass.
He begins to kiss my neck; getting more intense with each passing moment. My moans become louder than the crash of the waves as he gives me waves of pleasure; my pussy is throbbing in response to his sensual touches. One of his hands moves lower, and lightly brushes down my stomach until it reaches the hem of my bikini bottoms. He feels around the front of my bikini bottoms noticing they are wet. I feel him smirk against my neck.
“Aren't you a naughty girl, Vicky. These bikini bottoms of yours are soaking, and I know it's not from being in the ocean.”
“Can you blame me, Nate, when you kiss me like that…. Touch me like that…. Make my body shiver with excitement and pleasure.”
“Do you want pleasure, Vicky? I will give you pleasure.”
I nod my head, and he wastes no time in slipping his hand into my bikini bottom. I squirm as I feel him running his fingers up and down my soaked pussy lips, teasing me, making me whimper. He takes his time opening my pussy lips, exposing my enlarging clit. He rubs circles on my sensitive clit causing me to squirm and whimper louder, my hips wiggling against his crotch. His hard cock prods me in my ass as I do, my breath becomes heavier as the pleasure takes over completely. I am fully at his mercy. He has one hand teasing me closer to orgasm and the other squeezing and pinching my nipples.
“I missed your body, your touch, you, Vicky. I love the way your body responds to my touch.”
“Oh… Nate… I missed you too.”
My legs start to shake and buckle as he continues to tease my clit; I can barely stand as the pleasure is so powerful. He notices I am having trouble keeping upright and lays me down gently on the sand. He slips my bikini bottoms from me, keeping my legs open so he can see my glistening smooth pussy. Licking his lips, he lunges forward, his tongue lapping up my spilling juices. He kisses and licks my clit so gently, causing me to buck my hips and wiggle. He places one hand on my stomach and with the other, places my legs over his shoulders. He looks up at me, giving me a lustful wink.
“Vicky, baby, lay back and enjoy; I am going to take my time with you. You have deprived me of your sexy self for a week now; we have a lot of time to make up.”
I try to speak, but my mind has other plans; the waves of pleasure rippling through my body take over any sense of control, and I give it up. I let him pleasure me, just like he wants to, like I want him to. His tongue dives deep into my pussy, and I arch my back and moan loudly.
“Oh… Fuck… Nate…. Yes….”
I feel his lips curl up into a smile, happy with my reaction to his tongue entering my pussy. He continues stretching it as he fucks my pussy with his tongue relentlessly. In and out, over again. My moans become deafening as he picks up the pace and I reach my climax. I cum hard on his tongue, squirting over his tongue and face as I buck my hips riding out my orgasm on him. My orgasm lasts for a minute or two, and when I come down from it, he pulls his tongue out of my pussy with a pop.
He crawls up to my face; his tongue smells like me, and I wonder how my excitement tastes. Hoovering over me, he looks deep in thought about what he wants to do next, while I lay underneath him still panting from my incredible orgasm. He gives me a mischievous look and kisses me hungrily, sharing my cum with me through his kiss.
“I have never tasted myself before but am glad to now from his tongue.” I think as I kiss him back with wild passion. We wrestle for dominance with our tongues, but he wins and takes the lead on this passionate kiss. He breaks away after a few minutes, breathless, leaning his forehead on mine. He regains his breath and moves his face to the side of my head, smelling my hair. The rose-scented shampoo that he loves the smell of, the smell of my perfume, the taste of my cum on his tongue, the flashing images of our sexual escapades at work send him into overdrive.
He pushes my legs up towards my shoulders, and orders me to hold them there; I obey. He takes his impossibly hard cock out of his shorts and slaps my sensitive clit with it a few times, causing my juices to coat his tip. His mind, fogged with pleasure, becomes feral.
“Your body belongs to me, my sexy, beautiful whore.” He hisses at me. “Tell me, tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
“It…belongs…to…you…Nate.”
“Yes, that's right. Good girl. And I am going to show you who you belong to.”
“Yes, show me…” I taunt him.
Taking it as a challenge, he takes the tip of his cock and rubs it hard against my clit, and I scream in pleasure.
“Tell me what you want me to do with my hard cock, my beautiful whore.” He teases.
“Oooh… Fuck…. Make me yours…”
With one hard thrust, he is balls deep inside my pussy; I dig my nails into my thighs as my pussy walls are forced to stretch around his thick cock. He holds himself there until he feels my walls relaxing around him; he thrusts in and out of me a couple times, hard and fast, making me whimper loudly and my breathing becomes ragged. Without warning, he lunges forward and takes my nipple into his mouth and thrusts hard and deep inside my pussy. I can't help but scream loudly; the pain and pleasure send me into a frenzy. I buck my hips to match his thrusts as my second orgasm builds intensely. Pulling on my nipple until it pops out of his mouth, he looks me straight in my eyes as he continues to plow into me.
“You like this, don't you? You dirty little whore.”
“OH fuck… yes…yes… please don't stop.” I beg.
His thrusts get faster, causing my breasts to bounce up and down uncontrollably. The tip of his cock massages my cervix, threatening to break through into my womb. He moves one hand down to my pussy and rubs my clit while he fucks my pussy hard and deep. I can't control myself any longer, and I orgasm powerfully. Squirts of my juice soak us both with each thrust he does.
“Fuck…baby… I love soaking you with my cum.” I scream.
“Such a needy fucking whore you are.”
He stops teasing my clit as he feels his own orgasm building and uses my breasts to steady himself as he fucks me mercilessly. With each thrust my body jolts with him. He feels my walls clamp down on his cock, so he knows I am going to cum again for him, but I am trying to hold it for as long as I can. Wanting to come together, he rubs my clit vigorously causing me to scream louder than I ever have.
“CUM FOR ME YOU FUCKING WHORE.” He growls at me.
That is all it takes for me to cum explosively. He comes with me in unison, riding our orgasms out together. As my cum soaks him, he pumps streams of hot, thick, delicious cum deep into my pussy. Our screams, moans and growls are all that could be heard for miles.
As we come down from our intense orgasms, he collapses on top of me, breathless. He takes a couple deep breaths to regain his compsure and looks me in the eyes tenderly. He plants soft, affectionate kisses on my lips, and I smile.
He pulls his cock out of my pussy and lays beside me on the sand and sighs happily.
“That was amazing Vicky.”
I smile and prop myself up on my elbow, and give him a cheeky look before crawling over to him.
“Stay still.” I ordered.
I take a hold of his still hard cock and start sucking it, tasting our mixed juices. I swirl my tongue around his tip making sure not to miss a single drop of cum we shared. Licking down his shaft, down to his balls. Sucking his balls clean and making my way back up to his tip. I love the taste of our mixed cum together, it sends me crazy and I start fucking his cock with my mouth, holding the base with one hand and playing with his balls with the other.
“Fuck… Vicky…. Fuck….”
I giggle against his cock and open my mouth wider so I can take as much of his cock as I can and continue using my mouth to fuck his cock. His hips buck up and down as the pleasure takes over completely; it doesn't take long for him to cum a second time in my mouth. I swallow it whole and sigh. Taking his cock out of my mouth, I plant a kiss on his mouth. He opens his mouth and I take no time to push my tongue inside, rubbing mine against his, allowing him to taste us both.
