This investment specialist is a sexy fox who’s attracted to your money and your cock. She invites you over for an investment dinner gone wild and you don’t turn down that invite!
Imagine this, you have a successful job and you’re finally ready to start looking into investments. You really have no idea where to start, but luckily a friend of yours knows an investment specialist who can answer all your questions. She’s sexy and knowledgeable, and if you decide to work with her, you definitely have a nice view during meetings. Little do you know that you’ll also find success when she invites you over for dinner and sex!
I recently took a job with a large brokerage firm in downtown Chicago. Our remodeled offices were on the 48th floor of an art deco skyscraper in the Loop. I was looking for suitable investments, and a friend of mine told me that he would ask his friend, working on Wall Street, who knows of someone looking to invest, to call me. The next day, I received a phone from a lady with a friendly voice detailing her interests; some were kind of personal, I thought. Since she knew my friend, we decided to meet at a restaurant to discuss things in more depth. The moment I saw her, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She commanded attention when she walked into a room. Her name was Avril and she was a looker. Beautiful petite body, pouty lips, and a round ass to bottom it all out. She was wearing a dark blue suit but no blouse under the jacket. I could only see a pretty lace bra that would peek out at me every now and then. She had straight blonde hair that was cut past her shoulders. No rings, I noticed. I was instantly attracted but tried to keep my composure throughout our meeting.
We spent many minutes getting to know each other at the beginning of dinner, and by the time dinner came, we felt each other out. I think she was confident in me handling my investments. After ordering some crème bruleé for dessert, Avril changed the tone of our conversation and began asking about me. I told her I divorced my wife of ten years about six months ago after I found out she was cheating on me. She said I spent too much time working, but I think we were probably married too young. Slowly, our conversations became more personal, and we started chatting over the phone daily.
One day I found myself at her house on an invitation to have dinner with her. When I arrived, I gave her a couple of bottles of wine (one white and one red since she wouldn’t tell me what she was cooking). She took them and told me to follow her to the kitchen, where she asked me to help her. Her attire tonight was much less rigid than our previous lunch meeting. She was in a body-hugging, skinny-strapped white top and tight jeans. Her body was nicely proportioned, and I wondered what she would look like naked, but again, I restrained my mind and focused on the dinner. I could see she was watching me very closely and took a few opportunities to come near me. A couple of times, she got behind me and grabbed my arm to show me how to stir the sauce the way she wanted. The third time she put her whole body behind me and pushed rather firmly on me.
She was making chicken piccata and asked me to come over and taste the sauce. She thought it needed more lemon. I went over and somehow got the courage to go behind her and put my hands on her shoulder as I leaned in for a taste. She stepped back slightly, pushing her butt into my crotch, but I didn’t know what to do. Fortunately for me, she turned around, gave me an erotic smile, and kissed me on the lips. Her kiss and look were so hot that my cock became a hot rod. I turned her back around on the pretense that the meal would burn. I hugged her lightly and pushed into her. I placed light kisses on her shoulders and the back of her neck. I licked her neck, earlobes, and her upper back. She leaned her head back into me and swirled her hips into my crotch again. Avril took the pan with the chicken, put it on a back burner, and turned off the stove-top fire.
She turned around, pulled me to her, and started sucking my lips. We kissed and tasted each other’s tongues for five long minutes. We became very hot, and the kisses became licks, bites, and moans. My one hand was pressing against her boobs, and the other was pulling her into me by her butt. I pulled her hair back and started licking & biting her neck. She put one hand behind my head, pulling my kisses deeper into her, when I suddenly felt her hand right on my cock, over my pants, giving it a good firm squeeze. Sensing that dinner was going to waste, she asked in short breaths what I wanted to do about dinner. I told her to cover the pan and leave it there. We had about two hours before it went bad, and at this point, I didn’t really care. We went to her bedroom and immediately fell into the bed. We started kissing again, and after some time, we both became wilder.
We undressed our bodies revealing her with these sexy black laced panties and started feeling my way to take them off. My body could feel every inch of her body touching mine. I was licking her neck, slowly going down to her boobs, her navel, then to her toes, and back up to her thighs. She was moaning and became wetter and wetter. She then started wildly kissing, licking and biting me all over. She begged me to fuck her. I licked her upper thighs and then reached her pussy. I placed a pillow under her to finger fuck her pussy while licking it. I slowly slid more fingers into her until she could not bear it. She was dripping her love juices, and I licked her from her pussy to her anus and back to slowly biting her clit. Avril moaned and squirmed while I ate her, crying out as she came repeatedly. I took her to the limit of what I thought she could take and then went past it, eating her hot pussy to my heart’s delight. I stopped and moved up to kiss her. She remarked on how yummy she tasted on my lips.
I lay on my back while Avril climbs across me, taking my hard cock into her soft hands and hot mouth. Her wet lips slid enjoyably along my stiff shaft. I sat back and watched her as she worked enthusiastically to please me. She moved between my legs, running her tongue down my shaft and over my scrotum. She then licked her way slowly back up and took me again in her mouth. She worked her lips up and down my cock swiftly but smoothly, moving rapidly and taking more of me down her throat with each pass. She moved her fingers along my hard dick in time with her mouth, and I told her she needed to slow down or I was going to cum. She stopped to smile at me and changed her pace accordingly. She quit before I got to the point of no return.
I got up while she got onto her hands and knees and moved behind her. I had the most beautiful view of her pussy and ass. Avril moaned as I stuffed my hard dick into her. She pushed backward as I surged forward, filling her with my erection. Avril groaned and squealed as I held her hips and fucked her. She wiggled her hips in ways that increased enjoyment for both of us. She found a position that ran the head of my cock along her G-spot. Avril panted and shook as she undulated rapidly, rubbing the hard tip of my dick along her spot. Grinding her pelvis back into me with each thrust, she heaved her body forward and back and exploded around my stiff penis. I fucked her hard, running my hands over her warm skin as I hammered my cock into her pussy. The force of my thrusts drove her forward, with each powerful stroke holding her hips and pulling her back onto me. Eventually, after I’d lost count of how many times she’d cum, I pushed her forward onto her stomach, closing her legs. This position made Avril feel even tighter on my cock and allowed me to drive myself even deeper into her. She moaned as I fucked her hard and deep, my face mere inches from hers as I covered her with my body. Holding her tightly, I whispered about how good her pussy felt around me. She whispered back that I could cum inside her if I wanted to. She was safe. I picked up the pace as she shrieked below me with each thrust and then slammed forward as my climax exploded inside her for the first time.
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