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Taking my time, teasing her, I spread her stocking clad legs, and laid
her flat on her back. I lifted her legs and pushed them up over my shoulders, locking them behind my neck. I sat on my knees and lifted her ass so I could slide a pillow beneath it. Our organs were now perfectly aligned, and without hesitation I sunk my hard dick deep inside her hot pussy. I leaned over above her, using my arms for support, and her locked legs slipped down to my waist and pulled me closer. Her cunt was moist, and for a second I didn't want to move. I lay atop her, just savoring the intense feeling of her warmth and heat on my throbbing muscle. She began thrusting her hips upward, pulling with her strong legs, trying to make me move. "Fuck me," she pleaded, with a hint of need in her voice. Slowly, I began sliding my long rod in and out of her hot hole. She was panting heavily now, as she pleaded and begged for me to go faster. It was hard for me to restrain myself. Nicole was absolutely gorgeous, and laying beneath me in nothing but her stockings and garter belt she looked like a goddess. I was in awe of what was going on between us, and it took every ounce of my will to continue to tease her, when mostly I just wanted to give into her every wish. "Does it turn you on to fuck me in your husbands bed?" I asked. "Yes," she panted. "It's driving me wild. YOU are driving me wild. Please...go faster." I continued to slide in and out of her at a leisurely pace. "What would happen if he walked in right now?" I asked. "I would probably get a divorce, because there is no way I would let you stop right now." Hearing that caused me to lose all my self-control. I immediately gave into her wishes and started pumping faster. Her pussy felt so tight and good against my aching cock. She moaned passionately as we kissed. Her gorgeous breasts bounced up and down with each stroke of my cock. I put all of my energy into her, fucking as hard and fast as I could. She responded with delightful screams as her fingernails dug into my shoulders and back. Suddenly, I could feel her muscles clenching, as wave after wave of pleasure hit her body. Nicole seemed to be in her own world as she climaxed. The sight, sound, and feel were too much for me, and seconds later I was filling her with my seed. I continued to pump away as I unloaded my juice inside of her. The two of us collapsed and continued to kiss without speaking. Eventually, the energy we had spent over the last 24 hours caught up with us, and once again we fell into sleep holding each other tightly.
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**THE PHONE SERVICE: IT WAS ONLY BUSINESS, PART IV**
The way the sunlight filled the room was the first indicator that I had slept most of the day away. "What time did we go to sleep?" I asked myself. It had been late when we arrived back in Atlanta, due to the time change, and even though we had gone to bed early, we hadn't exactly been sleeping. My best guess was that it had been after midnight. Combined with the lack of sleep and intense physical activity of the previous night the jet lag had caused me to sleep well into the afternoon. I looked across the big king bed and noticed that Nicole was no longer lying next to me. I pulled the sheets off and stood up, stretching my nude body. I felt great. It's amazing how good a night of passion followed by a long rest can make a person feel. I looked around the room for something to wear and found a pair of khakis in my luggage. I didn't have any more clean underwear, so I put the pants on without them, and didn't bother with a shirt. After brushing my teeth in the master bathroom, I headed downstairs to find my lover. As I walked towards the living room, I was greeted by the sound of her raspy voice drifting up the steps. I couldn't make out what she was saying, but I easily recognized her effortless sensuality. I took a few more steps before realizing I should stop. I didn't know who she was talking to, but whoever it was didn't need to know what was going on between my boss and me. I stood silently and tried to comprehend her words. After a few seconds I heard her say, "honey". Instantly, I froze. Every muscle in my body seemed incapable of movement. "Oh fuck," I muttered to myself. "Her fucking husband is home." I stood at the top of the staircase for about sixty seconds, but it seemed like a lifetime. I thought about going back to her room, and climbing out the window, before remembering I was on the second floor. Then I considered just walking into the room and acting like I was just over for business. "But what if he's already seen us?" I thought aloud. I had met Gary on a few occasions, and I quickly recalled that he was a rather muscular guy. Plus, it was still to easy to recall the nightmare in which he had shot me for fucking his wife. I was trying to decide if I could jump from her second story window again when something dawned on me. So far, I had only heard Nicole's voiced. I listened carefully for a few seconds, and still didn't hear anyone else. Cautiously, I walked down the steps, still listening intently. By the time I reached the ground floor, my mistake was obvious. Nicole was talking to her husband, but it was over the phone. A giant burden suddenly lifted itself from you shoulders, and my heart slowed down to it’s normal pace once more. Feeling confident, I walked towards the direction of her voice. I found her in the study, talking on the phone, as I had guessed. The study was on the front side of the house, and the large desk faced out the large big bay window, so when I walked into the room, Nicole's back was facing the door. I slowly walked up behind her, and placed my hands on her shoulders. She turned and looked up at me with a smile from the large leather chair. "Baby," she said into the phone, "There's another call coming in. Let me get rid of them really quick, and I'll be right back."
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A second later, she pressed the hold button and sat the receiver back in
the cradle. She stood up and wrapped her slender arms around my back. She kissed me gently and said, "Good morning, you." After another kiss she quickly changed her mind and said, "Or should I say good afternoon." We kissed again, and then I took a step back to look at her. Her outfit amazed me once again. Nicole was wearing a white cotton dress, with a hemline just below her ass. The dress was sleeveless, and had a collar. A zipper ran down the front to just below her waist, where a white cotton sash cinched the dress. The material was loose, but still seemed to cling to her breasts and hips. The cotton was as thin as possible, making the dress almost transparent. I could easily see the outline of her sky blue panties and bra. Her sun-streaked brown hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, and her long, tanned legs were bare. The sight of a lacy blue bra strap sliding down her right arm almost pushed me over the edge. "Oh shit, you look good today, Nicole," I muttered. My heart was racing once again, but this time it wasn't from fear. "This?" she asked coquettishly, running her hand down the front of her dress. Not only could I see the outline of her bra, I noticed, I could see every detail. The bra was as transparent as the dress, and I could make out her pink areolas through both of them. "This is just a dress I keep for lounging around the house," she said. "Do you like it?" I smiled, and answered her with another kiss. As I held her body tightly to mine, I felt her warm lips part, and our tongues intertwined for a few minutes. Already, I could feel my cock responding. I slid my hands up her bare thighs, lifting the cotton dress, and I cupped her tight little ass with both hands. I ran my hands over the light blue nylon mesh panties that were now exposed, as I began to gently kiss her neck. Her nipples were rock hard, and they pressed against my bare chest through her thin layers of clothing. I responded by pulling her even closer to me, allowing her to feel my hard cock between us. Nicole moaned softly before pushing me away with surprising strength. "Hold that thought process for just a few minutes," she said. "That's my husband on the phone," she said with a wink. "You know, I wanted to have sex with you before I called him, but you looked so peaceful sleeping in my bed. Now you just have to wait until we're through talking." "Can't you just get rid of him," I pleaded. Nicole responded with a sexy little laugh. "Go on now," she said with a smile. "You young people are so impatient. There are drinks and stuff in the kitchen, and you can help yourself. It shouldn't be too much longer." Nicole leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss. As she turned back to the phone, she also took the time to give my stiff cock a firm squeeze. She went back to her husband and I turned and left the room. I found some iced tea in the kitchen and fixed myself a glass. As I stood there drinking, an idea popped into my head, and I started back to the study immediately.
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My boss was still talking on the phone as I walked into the room. Her
back was still to me, but the big leather chair was now pushed away from the desk more. She had her feet propped up on the large oak surface, and her legs were spread a little bit. I knew that if I were standing in front of the desk I would easily be able to see up her short skirt, all the way to those little blue panties. Thinking of that made my cock harden, but I wasn't ready to settle for just looking at her panties. If I implemented my plan successfully, I would be doing a lot more than that in a few short minutes. Without saying a word, I walked into the room, and sat down on the floor. I slid beneath her propped legs, so that I was sitting in front of Nicole, between her knees. She flashed me with a confused look and made a quick "Get out of here!" motion with her hands. I ignored her, and reached up to grasp one of her slender ankles. As she continued to talk about trivialities with her husband, I placed her bare foot against my crotch, so she could feel my dick becoming rock hard with her toes. I leaned forward, and circled her ankle with my tongue, before slowly sliding it up her calf. Nicole's eyes suddenly got big, as if to ask me what I was doing. For a moment, she tried to squiggle away silently, without her husband hearing her on the phone. The entire time, I held her leg tightly, and began to kiss her knee, and then slowly up her thigh. I turned my head and noticed I could see straight up her skirt. For a second, I was put in a trance by the sight of her silky brown pubic hair. The nylon mesh panties made it easy for me to see every single brown curl. I could also make out her pussy lips, and see her clitoris as it began to swell. I was jerked back to reality when I noticed Nicole picking up a pad of paper. Over the phone, her voice still sounded calm, but her actions were frantic as she scribbled a note to me. I took the pad from her shaking hands and read it. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" she had written in all caps. "Trying to make you horny," I replied below her note. "Is it working?" "YES!!!!" was her only response. "Why don't you tell Gary about it?" I wrote on the pad. Nicole looked at me like I was playing some cruel joke on her. I was suddenly very aware that I had positioned her foot right above my balls, which gave her a lot of control over the situation. "Phone sex," I mouthed silently to her. For a second, I could see the confusion in her big brown eyes, but then she suddenly realized what I was doing. We shared a brief smile, then I continued kissing her inner thigh, slowly inching my way up her skirt. Nicole responded my moaning softly into the telephone. For a moment she said nothing, then she said, "It's just that I really miss you," as if responding to a question. "I'm just sooo horny this morning," she purred sensuously into the phone. A few more seconds went by, then she said, "Why don't I put you on speaker, so I can use my hands for other stuff." She placed the phone in it's cradle, and a second later I heard her husband speaking.
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"That's a good idea," came out of the phone. "I think I'll do the same
thing. So what's gotten into you this morning? I can't remember you ever acting like this before over the phone." "I've just been daydreaming about your cock inside me since I woke up this morning," she said. Undoubtedly, Gary assumed the statement was meant for him, but her eyes made it clear that she was talking to me. She stood up and pointed at the chair, and I sat down silently while her husband talked. "I don't know what's going on, but you are making me really hard, Nic" he said. He continued to talk, and she responded occasionally, but neither of us was paying attention to Gary anymore. I leaned back in the big leather office chair, and Nicole straddled me. Her knees were planted in the leather outside me legs, and she leaned all 110 pounds of her tight little body against my stiff prick as we began to kiss. "I want to be fucked so bad," Nicole moaned breathlessly. On the phone, Gary responded that he wished he were with her, not knowing that she had all but forgotten about him. I noticed again that I could easily see the pink of her nipples through her thin cotton dress. I reached up and grabbed her zipper, and slowly slid it down. Her bra was blue nylon mesh, just like the panties, and the straps were very lacy. Every detail of her perfect little tits and hard pink nipples was evident through the material. With my hands wrapped firmly up under her ass, I gripped the right cup of her bra with my teeth and pulled at it like an animal, exposing her seductive orb. The nipple stuck out like a pencil eraser, and I flicked at it with my tongue, enjoying the rough texture. Nicole began to moan like a wild woman. "Ohhh...my nipple is so sensitive," she panted. "I know baby," Gary called over the speaker. "Are you rubbing it for me? You are making me so hot Nic." Nicole just answered with another moan. I had barely heard his question, and I don't know if she heard it at all. With my teeth, I gently pulled on her nipple, and then flicked it with my tongue. Nicole twirled her fingers in my lengthy brown hair and pulled on it as she continued to moan passionately. She was behaving wilder than in any of my fantasies about her. I wiggled my hand around beneath her, and managed to work it up her skirt while I continued to tease her nipple. She reached up and slid the other bra cup down, giving me access to both breasts. "Oh Nic," Gary moaned over the phone. It was obvious that he was now masturbating. "Nic, I'm so turned on. I want to hear you cum for me." This time, she was paying more attention. She leaned close to me, and put her lips against my ear. "You heard him," she whispered sensually. "He wants to hear me cum!"
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I nodded to let her know I was up to the task, and slowly moved me hands
to her hips. I lifted her up a bit, so she could slide her little blue panties off. As she settled back down, I slowly slid my thumb into her pussy. I began to slide it in and out gently, while the tip of my index finger traced the rim of her asshole. She responded immediately, moaning with even more passion than before. "Oh," she screamed out. "I want your dick out NOW!!!" "It's already out, Nic," I hear Gary moan in the distance. "I'm jerking it for you. I'm going to cum. Are you rubbing yourself?" he begged. "Are you touching..." he paused for a second, "...your pussy?" he almost whispered. At any other time I might have laughed at Gary's hesitance to say "the 'p' word", but as Nicole jerked the zipper down on my khakis, laughter was not the first emotion to pop in my head. With skilled hands, she gently freed my monster from its prison and began to pump it up and down. My thumb alternated between stroking her swollen clitoris, and sliding in and out of her wet opening. Gary continued to blather on in the background as she worked her small hands up and down my thick shaft, but neither of us noticed. Our two pairs of brown eyes were locked together, allowing us to communicate without words. It was obvious that we were both lusting for one another. If it weren't for the distinct sound of him slapping his meat over the phone, neither of us would have even known Gary was there. As I continued to finger her, Nicole began pressing on the area just beneath my balls with her free hand. My whole body shuddered, and I moaned without thinking about it. Instantly, her large brown eyes got even bigger, and she slammed a hand across my lips. We both looked at the phone, but apparently Gary had heard nothing. He continued to talk dirty and stroke himself. As soon as Nicole started stroking my cock again, another moan escaped my lips. Quickly, she grabbed her used panties from the desktop, and crammed them in my mouth. They smelled and tasted of her sweet sex, and my arousal was suddenly pushed to another level. I began sliding my fingers in and out at a faster pace, and she responded my jerking my dick harder. Her moans echoed across the room to her husband, while mine were absorbed in her wet panties. We were both at the edge now, as she began to rock her body forward, taking more of my finger in her. I sensed she was close and slipped the first segment of my index finger into her ass. Her body seemed to freeze for a brief second, before she went into convulsions. "I feel like such a slut," she panted. "Oh, fuck." She squeezed the head of my cock tightly as waves of pleasure washed over her body. I felt my balls began to throb, and then I climaxed, shooting my hot semen in between the two of us. The white fluid hit us both in the stomach, and ran down her hand. I grunted with delight, but it was barely audible due to the panties. Nicole smiled at me and dipped two fingers into the pools of cum. She wiped it all up, and licked it off with a seductive glare. For a moment, we were totally absorbed with one another, before the voice on the phone brought us back to reality. "Oh, that was great" Gary panted, while trying to catch his breath. Apparently, he reached his orgasm, although neither of us had noticed. He told his wife how great it had been, and she agreed, eager to get him off the phone. After a few seconds, he told her he needed to clean up, and they said their goodbyes. Immediately, she hung up and turned to look at me.
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Her dress was still unzipped, and the cups of her bra were pushed down,
showing off her perfect little rack. I could see a few reminders of my teeth around her right nipple, but the skin wasn't broken. A few strands of her long hair were loose from her ponytail, and there was a smudge of dried sperm on her flat stomach. With the light from the large bay window shining in behind her, she looked like some kind of slut goddess, and I instantly felt my dick stiffening up for another round. Her eyes were beaming, and her smile was radiant as she looked at me. "THAT, was without a doubt, the naughtiest thing I've ever done," she said with enthusiasm. "The closest thing I can think of is giving two guys blow jobs once in college." As she spoke, she pulled the cups of her bra back up, and zipped her dress. I stood up and spit her panties out, savoring her smell one last time. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked, as I dropped my pants to the ground. My large dick hung out in front of me, slowly working it's way back to full mast. "I didn't think you'd be ready again so soon," she answered with a smile. As Nicole stepped towards me, I grabbed the cotton sash around her waist and jerked the end, untying it. She gently pulled the zipper of the dress down with one hand, while the other pulled the rubber band out of her hair. As her flesh was slowly exposed once more, she began to sing "Happy Birthday" with her best Marilyn Monroe impression. The dress opened inch by inch, once again revealing the little mesh bra that left nothing to the imagination. Seductively, she arched her back and grabbed the dress at the shoulders. She paused for a second, with one hip cocked to the side and her breasts pushed forward. Then, with a quick motion she jerked the dress down her arms, and let it drop to the floor. As she reached around to undo her bra, I stared hungrily at the thick patch of silky brown curls just above her pussy. She continued to put on a little show removing the bra as she slid it off teasingly, and then spun it around her head a few times before throwing it in my direction. I caught it, and threw it on the floor next to the matching panties. We now stood in front of each other totally nude, with the afternoon light illuminating the room through the large window. I loved the sight of her petite body, and her feminine curves. It took only a few seconds before we were on one another. I pulled her tightly to me, and our kisses were filled with young lust as our hands searched each other's body. We parted lips briefly and she asked, "You want to go upstairs?" I looked around the room, and then nodded at the big disk. "How about right there?" She treated me with her bright-eyed smile and walked over to the desk. With one quick motion, she swept everything on it, including the phone, onto the floor. She hopped up on the edge of the desk, and I quickly went towards her. I placed my hands on her slender hips as she lined the head of my cock up with her entrance.
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She was wet beyond belief, and with one quick stroke I was sunk deep
inside her. She moaned softly, and began to lean back. I climbed up on the desk between her thighs, careful not to slip out. With surprising strength she pulled my naked body close to hers, crushing her soft breasts into my bare chest. She wrapped her legs around my waist and locked them tight behind my back, and her arms looped tight around my neck. For a brief moment, we just stared at each other. Our stares quickly turned to kisses, and before I knew it I was humping her forcefully. I made love to her slowly as she called out my name between kisses. My strokes were long and forceful, and each time I slid into her she pulled me tightly with her arms and legs. Somehow, I knew it would be one of the most memorable fucks of my life as I continued to pump away slowly.
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After about ten minutes, I glanced out the window and noticed several
teenage boys across the street at a stop sign. They sat on their bikes, staring intently through the large window. One of them had his hand in his pants. I nudged Nicole as I continued to fuck her, and she leaned up. "It's okay," she panted. "I don't know many of the neighbors, and even if I did, they can't make out who we are from that distance." She smiled before continuing. "Just what we're doing," she said. "How 'bout a show." Nicole pushed me off for a second and rolled over onto her stomach. Quickly, she positioned herself on all fours on the desk. Without invitation, I quickly worked my way back inside of her. I reached for her hair and twisted my fingers in it as I began to fuck her with fast, deep strokes. Nicole responded by pushing her hips back harder, moaning for me to make her cum. I felt like a jackhammer as I pounded away. In a matter of seconds, Nicole was overwhelmed, and she began to scream out delight. Her movement lost all their rhythm as she pushed herself over the edge, her vagina clenching repeatedly. That was enough for me. My cock started to spasm, and I felt like I was floating on air as I released my load inside her vagina. We both moaned with delight and collapsed onto the desk. Moments later, the kids sped off on their bikes, no doubt in need of a little relief themselves. The two of us eventually moved to the couch, where we recovered for about an hour before ending up in the shower together. The rest of the weekend was spent making love, and even though her husband came home a few days later, that didn't stop the two of us from finding opportunities to relive our business trip again and again. THE END
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Thanks for finishing the story. I had a good read.
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That was such a nice story.. nv once did i take my eyes off it.. good job man..
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Nice story....Keep up the good work
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