I knocked first and joked, “Housekeeping,” even though I had a key card. In my line of work, people rarely use their real names. Their profiles should be accurate, but they often leave critical information out that others might be able to trace. This particular client was new and was referred by a mutual friend and client. She asked that we skip the formalities and get straight to business. She informed me that she reserved a suite at a fancy hotel and that a key would be waiting for me at the counter. I entered without waiting and heard “back here,” as I said, “Hello.”
It didn’t register right away, but as I entered the master bedroom suite, I came face to face with a longtime, close friend. She gave me a thousand-watt smile as if to say surprise before I picked her up and swung her in circles like long-lost friends would, but she wasn’t long-lost. She is in my current friend group, and I often play ball with her husband. I’ve never been a fan of his, and he has always simply been the husband of a dear friend of mine. I landed her back on her feet and threw up my hands like: “What the hell?” She always knew me as the Hedge Fund finance bro that my brother and I run for my other job, but I had no idea she knew about this. She smiled coyly and stated that a little bird had told her and that she had a lifetime of curiosity to satisfy. Business is business, and she had the receipt, and we already signed the confidentiality agreement, so let the games begin.
She was so nervous and stammered about her long-felt feelings and curiosity since she heard about this other job. Of course, I thought she was gorgeous and always had, but we never even entertained anything other than friendship because I thought she was happily married, plus, I suspected that she rightfully thought I was just a male slut. I immediately broke the ice by grabbing her by the back of her neck and pulling her full, quivering lips to mine. I inhaled her kiss like smoking a bong until she melted in my mouth. She didn’t know what to do with her hands as she stood there, arms stiff at her side and palms flexed wide open until I grabbed one and brought it to my package. Her kisses then got more sensuous since she had something to help distract her. She squeezed my now stirring cock through my slacks as her happy and hungry sounds grew. I cupped her beautiful face while she loosened my belt and slacks. She seemed to already know what was in the present she was opening and was in a hurry to confirm her suspicions. She tore her face from my hands and her lips from mine just as she was ready for the big reveal.
When she dropped to her knees while taking my slacks and briefs with her, my then-fat cock flexed in its newfound freedom. She grabbed onto my cock like a long-lost puppy finally reunited. She still shook her head like she couldn’t believe her eyes and looked up at me, mad like I’d been keeping a secret before she took my cock into her mouth. I’ve been told that I’m blessed, and seeing my friend wrap her hungry mouth around me, I guess you can say I am. She was trying to impress, and I could tell she was still a little nervous, so I grabbed a handful of her hair and drove her deeper to the back of her throat before pulling her off and up to her feet for a delicious kiss. “Put your arms up,” I demand, and she complies. I lift her dress off over her head and take a minute to satisfy some of my curiosities. She was wearing her finest undergarments that were no doubt new and ripped off her lacy bra. Her breasts jumped to attention from my aggression, and I bit and sucked her hard nipples before dropping to my knees. I then grabbed each side of her lacy thong panties and ripped them off her as well before running my nose up between her freshly shaven lips. I pushed her onto my waiting hand like a chair as she held on to the back of my head. She literally melted in my mouth and tastes so fucking good. She quickly had her first climax as she shook on my hand before I stood, wrapped my hands around her skinny neck, and kissed her heatedly while backing her up to the bed, where she asked where I wanted her.
I knew for certain then that she wanted me to drive and that I can do. I pushed her onto her back on the bed, turned her so that her head hung slightly off the edge, and told her to open. She looked terrified but equally excited as I guided my cock into her hungry gullet. “Relax your throat and stick out your tongue and breathe through your nose” was the only direction she required as I pushed past her initial gag reflex and into her throat. She was a great student and quickly got the hang of it as I then slid my finger into her pussy to pull her mouth deeper until my undercarriage blinded her. She got so comfortable that she assisted by cupping my ass as I felt her gags hugging my cock. With her first lesson under her belt, I backed out of her mouth, spun her like a top at the edge of the bed, and instructed her to spread herself for me. She spread herself taut, and her hard dancing bean called me in for a kiss. I knelt at the edge of the bed, rested her legs on my shoulders, and sucked up her clit like a Hoover while I strategically spread her ass and holes with my hands and face. Her pussy was so wet and receptive, and it wasn’t long before she was edging, and that is where I wanted her.
I stood up between her legs and smacked her raging click with my heavy cock and asked her where she wanted it. She looked terrified again just before I lined him up and slammed deep into her tight pussy. She was instantly relieved and exclaimed as much so. I told her to play with herself as I slowly and methodically adjusted my hips until I knew I was hitting her swollen fleshy center. Her face told me everything I needed to know, and it wasn’t long before she was hyperventilating and unable to even touch her clit as her nipples inverted and her whole undercarriage pushed out and flexed with her massive climax. She came so hard that her orgasm sprayed and drooled around my cock and balls, and I asked her: “Did I say you could cum?” She smiled big and turned all red before apologizing profusely. I pushed the heel of my palm down on her clit like a compress to resuscitate her for our big finish. After a minute to let her touch back down, I slowly drove her again and pulled her up to watch. She looked amazed while watching my cock disappear in her. I would back out until just the very tip of my cock remained inside, and she would plead with her eyes for me to fucking finish her. I prepared for our final set and used the bed as leverage to hammer her pretty pussy at lightning speed until I was ready to cum and asked in panted breath, “Where?” I was shocked when she said in her mouth, and I waited until I couldn’t wait any longer and withdrew from her, pulled her off the bed and onto the floor, where she grabbed my cock and finished me at the back of the throat, and cleaned me up like a melting ice cream cone.
“Holy shit! She exclaimed, “It was all true.” She asked, “What now, do I tip or what?” We laughed as we caught our breaths, and I told her that she had my number and that I’d be seeing her and her husband at the Getty she had planned for the following night.
Happy Hump Day!
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