0 comments/ 23816 views/ 0 favorites A Business Meeting By: Wish4me I have always been one of those people that want to learn completely about anything that crosses my mind at that moment. If it interests me, then you can pretty much figure I would put everything I had into learning about that particular subject. This was no different; I had to find out. Recently, it has come into my mind that I wanted to learn how to play tennis, or at the very least, learn different swinging styles from how other people played, before moving out onto my own and trying my luck on the tennis court. Therefore, with that in mind, I put in a search on the World Wide Web, finding various lists for different companies but none that I felt was what I needed to get into. None of them seemed to have just what I was looking for. I had almost given up on the idea of using the net for finding a collection of training videos and past games that I figured would shed some light on this for me, when I came across this site that seemed to have all the information I was looking for and much more. Therefore, I browsed around the site for a while, finding several things that were of interest to me. Various books and DVDs all about this newest topic I wanted to learn. Paying online was an option, however, I am not one that likes to deal in strictly online purchases, so I looked into the contact us section and found a number and called. Not sure what I said or done to manage it, but the woman who answered my call, forwarded me to your office and I instantly liked the sound of your voice on the other end. Even if I hadn't been in a learning mood, your voice alone would have kept me talking to you for that much longer. Yes, it was all business, but by the time we got off the phone, I knew that I wanted to speak with you more. Therefore, for then, I put off actually ordering anything, stating that I wanted to think about some things and asking for you personal office number, so I would not have to go through being forwarded and stuff like that. You were happy to give it to me, stating that anytime I needed something to call. For a few days, I managed to hold off on calling, yet continued to think of your voice, wondering what it would sound like when you laughed, would it change when you were teasing or deepen when you were turned on. The second time we spoke on the phone, things became a little less business and a little more like two friends getting together for a phone chat. It was also during this time that we began to use email as IM. I am sure that at times we drove my ISP crazy with sending email back and forth, sometimes as many as four or five going at one time. Would have to sit and wait on one to come in before I could send the next and begin all over again. Email became where we played, passing erotic ideas back and forth between us. When it came to the phone I was unable to relax enough to play during it, frustrating us both, but I continued to hope that the email would work and that at least for the time being work well enough to build up the passions, making me one day want to take the next step forward with the phone calls. Well the email began to work and was working really well for me, turning me on and making my body beg for a real touch from you. I was not sure how it would possibly work out between us. I had never wanted a real touch as much as I was coming to wanting yours, and felt sure that if we continued and that touch never came...Well I wasn't sure how I would deal with that possibility. So, I began to talk to you more about the physical side of us. All the touches and caresses that we were missing by being so far apart. Trying in my own self-conscious way to let you know that I wanted us to meet, and I wanted you to touch me in the ways that we had spoken of. I had to try to find out if there was a way for us to be together, not through the phone, not through email or IM, but real life lips upon lips, hands touching each other, cock and pussy becoming one. Then one day it happened, I got a call from you that I needed to come to your office. Something that I had been looking into had come in, or something. I did not really pay any attention. When I heard, "come into office" all other thoughts faded, all other words meant nothing, except that I would be seeing you. Here I am getting ready to see you for the first time. I chose to wear a black and white mini dress, small black pump, red lace thong panties, and no bra. "Why no bra?" you may ask. That answer is very simple: one, I needed to know that you would see my nipples harden in response to being near you, and two because I am not fond of bras. I also chose not to wear any panty hose or anything, if something was going to happen today, I wanted as few things between us as possible, and it being summer and I living in Florida, my legs tend to get a good tan on them. I didn't feel that it was something that I really needed to wear for you. We were scheduled to meet up in your office at 4:30pm. I knew from our past conversations that around five, everyone from the office usually headed towards home. Everyone, that is, but you; who would usually work until 7-8pm. I wondered what would happen between us after five. The thought of that, seeing you for the first time and being alone with you after Five, all combining to make me begin to grow moist in intimate places. I was so excited by the possibility that even the feel of my dress rubbing against my nipples made them harden, and the feel of my lace panties caressing my pussy causing it to grow more wet, and my clit to throb and ache with the need to be touched. I arrived at your office building at around 4pm, though I made myself wait to go inside until about the scheduled time. I didn't want to appear too anxious, or that maybe I was expecting more, just in case you didn't when you actually saw me. At 4:30pm, I walk inside your office, taking in the view of your computer where you had typed me all those emails, the phone that you spoke into when talking to you and me, standing up and walking towards me. You take my hand in yours and the feel of it shocks me. It was such a small gesture, but it sent shock waves straight through me, settling deep inside my stomach. We say a quick hello and you ask if I would like to have a seat. I only nod my head "yes", words having failed me at that moment. You showed me to a seat, across from your chair behind your computer desk, and walked around to take your seat on your chair and we begin the business part of my trip to see you. We talk about everything from you website, the things you sell there, the learning videos and books. What is good to read or watch and what is not as good as I would be looking for. We also spoke of the different novelty items that could be acquired from your site. The time flew by, I enjoyed being in your presence much more than I had expected and so far, you hadn't seemed to be interested in me sexually, yet you hadn't acted as if I was physically unattractive either. Before I knew it, the office grew quiet, and it became only you and I sitting in your office chatting. Once I realized how quiet it had become, I wondered if you would make a move or if I was going to have to try it and see what happened. I wasn't sure that I could make the first move in any direction except for continuing to sit there and talk to you. I luckily didn't have to worry about it for to long. I'm not sure if you knew I would just sit there and go with the flow, but you asked. "Care to say hello in a better way now?" First, my clit seemed to jump in expectation, and began to grow moist once again, adding to the nectar that was already making my panties wet. Second, my eyes jump up to meet with yours. Third, I find my voice for enough time to say, "Yes." "Come here" you say as you point towards you lap reminding me instantly of a fantasy we had created in email and both of us had wanted to live out with each other. I get up and walk towards you, you turn your chair to face me, patting your lap with you hands in a motion for me to sit down on top of you. I know the position you are wanting me in. You want me to sit on your lap facing you, my pussy pressed up against your cock. I set down on your lap, wondering if soon you will be able to feel my wetness through your pants, knowing already that you can probably feel the heat from me on your cock. You wrap your arms around me, and pull me closer, our lips touching, gently, teasing at first. Learning the shape and the feel of the others lips, tasting each other for the first time. We deepen our kiss to where we were exploring each other's mouths and finding each other's secrets within. It wasn't to long until your hands were slipping underneath the skirt of my dress, up and around onto my ass, your fingers exploring all the area that my thong panties cant cover. Then, squeezing my ass cheeks and then releasing them, causing my pussy to rub against the growing bulge in your pants. I feel my clit swelling from the contact as if begging you to keep the pressure more consistent. When we finally broke our kisses, I laid my head down on your shoulder, trying to regain my strength and over come the passion growing inside me with every breath. Finding instead that the closer I pressed my nose into your shoulder, the more I breathed in your scent and my desire for you continued to grow. I could still feel my pussy pressed up against your cock, and the longer I sat like that the wetter I became. Wanting you to take your cock out and let me see what was tormenting my clit and had been teasing my mind since first hearing your voice. In a subconscious need to ease the ache inside myself, and hopefully urge you to give me all you had, I noticed that at some point, my hips had began to shift around on your cock, as if riding you only your pants still covering that part of you I wanted buried deep inside myself. I groaned in frustration as you just sat there underneath me, not moving, not helping nor making any efforts to take yourself out of your pants so I could ride you cock, relieving us both. I could feel your cock hardening through your pants as I began to thrust myself onto you, sliding my now soaking wet pussy against you, still sure that the wetness would be soaking through on to you soon. My clit rubbing against your cock making me feel the orgasm building up inside myself. I slightly embarrassed by my nearing my peak while riding your covered cock, but remembered you one time saying you wouldn't let me have your cock inside me until I came for you like this, on your leg at least one time. I am not sure why but the thought of what you had said in email, made me work harder to reach my peak. Not as if I really needed to work hard at it, being in your office and alone with you for the first time had my body needing release almost from the first moment I stepped inside. Now though, it was unbearable, and I increased my movements upon your cock, working myself into my own orgasm. Your hands helping me to reach that peak still by grasping and releasing my ass, urging me to pick up my thrusting actions even more. I know you had to hear my breathing increase as I neared closer to my orgasm since as I began to shudder and hump furiously upon your cock, moaning out my release, you lips captured the sounds I was making. When I couldn't keep up with the need to ride you and still enjoy my release, you reached with your thumb to continue massaging my clit, helping me to ride out my orgasm, until I had only the strength to rest my head upon your shoulder, trying to settle my breathing. When my breathing returned to normal, you let your finger being to massage my clit again, trying to build me up again, and letting me know that you weren't finished with me yet. You began to feel my slight movements urging you on and decided it was time for you to gain some of the release that I had felt moments before. You urged me to get up off your lap, and I gave you a shy smile as I stood and noticed the darker color of your pants was my wet pussy had rested upon your cock. I got down onto my knees in front of you, wanting and needing to see the cock that I had viewed in my fantasies since talking to you, and had just finished feeling against my pussy. I was still very surprised by the amount of the wetness upon your pants as I unbuckled your belt and then unhooked your pants, unzipping them slowly, watching as more and more of your briefs were exposed to my eyes. When I was done with that small project, you stood up, waiting on me until I was ready to pull your pants down your legs. It didn't take me long to find that curiosity would over rule any thoughts against what I wanted, needed to do for you. I slide my hands inside the waistband of your pants and pull them slowly down your legs. I leave your briefs in place until your pants were down around your knees. Then I watch as I slide my hands up your firm muscular thighs, reaching the waist of your briefs, and begin to tug them down over your narrow hips. I watch as more and more of you become exposed to my eyes. I see finally your cock springing forth once the briefs were down low enough that it seemed it couldn't resist showing itself to me anymore. I take in the sight of you, your cock standing proudly, as if demanding I touch you until I finally get your briefs, down around your knees with your previously lowered pants. Then, I take that hard cock into my hand, gently stroking you, taking in the site and the feel of you pulsing inside my hand. I had wanted to touch you so much that now that I was doing so, it seemed as if I couldn't touch you and look at you enough. Finally, unable to resist anymore, I had to taste you upon my lips. First, I stick out my tongue just a little, leaning towards you, and touching the head of your cock with just the tip of my tongue. Watching as your cock jumped in my hand as if demanding more contact. I was willing to give it more, swirling my tongue around and over the head, and teasing the little piss slit with my tongue. I pulled my tongue back into my mouth as I let the head of your cock enter my mouth a little bit. I then pulled my mouth off from the head of your cock, just wanting to tease you with the warmth of my mouth before using my tongue to slide up and down the length of your cock, starting at the head and working my way down your shaft to your waiting nuts. Flicking my tongue back and forth over the vein on the under side of your cock as I work my way back up to the head. I then lower my mouth back over the head of your cock, pulling you into my mouth as far as you would go. I pull my mouth back off you so that only the head of your cock remains inside my mouth, before sucking your throbbing shaft back into my mouth. I grow frustrated that I can't take all of you inside my mouth, and begin to use one hand to stroke you cock where my mouth can't reach you, and use my other hand to reach under and massage your nuts. I can taste your cock and the clear fluid on my tongue, letting me know how excited you are by me and feel my pussy once again aching to be taken by you. I hope in many ways that your cock is inside me when you cum, knowing that I want and need to feel you deep inside me, but I also want to taste your cum on my tongue. I decide that I will have to let you choose I will just keep sucking on your hard cock, until either you cum inside my mouth or simply can't take anymore and decide to make me yours. You didn't have me wondering for long, when your body began to tense in order to control your pleasure; you pulled your throbbing member out of my reach. You then reach down, take my hand pulling me up in front of you, and then work your pants the rest of the way off. When you finally got them down and off your legs, you urged me over to the desk. My pussy began to throb, thinking that soon you would be buried deep inside of it. It came as no real surprise when you had me face the desk and placed my hands upon it since it had been one of the fantasies shared during our chats. I knew some of what was to come from now on but I still jumped slightly when I felt your hands sliding up the back of my legs, reaching under my dress and grasping the side of my panties. I shivered when you began to tug them down over my hips and exposing my ass to your view before my dress slid back down and covered me once again. I felt my panties sliding lower down over my legs, pausing at about my knees at your got down on your knees to continue lowering them over the rest of my legs and finally off my feet. Taking them off one foot and then tugging them off the other foot, you moved into place on your knees between my feet. You make it so that I was unable to close my legs and keep you from viewing the wetness glistening on my freshly shaven pussy. I felt your fingers touching lightly upon my pussy lips first, and then teasing the slit with only one finger. You rubbed lightly back and forth over my slit, not dipping your finger in between the lips to stroke my aching clit but just teasing it with the thought of your fingers touching it. The touch makes my wetness flow out and onto your finger, as you continue to tease me. When I feel two fingers touching me, I find that it is only to separate my pussy lips, allowing you to view me in the most intimate way and with out anything interrupting your view of me. I know that surely you can see my clit throbbing with the need to be touched by you. You finally seem to relent and let me feel your touch but it isn't the fingers as I had expected but instead your tongue sliding over my clit. I feel as if I didn't have the desk to lean on I would surely fall down on the floor as I feel the heat from your tongue and your breath upon my clit. You continue as if you're not bothering me in the least, sliding your tongue slowly up and down my slit, catching my wetness upon your tongue. It isn't long before you give up on teasing my clit in that way, and you latch your mouth onto my clit, sucking it into your mouth, making me gasp and call out your name on a breath of pleasure. Just when I think that I am about to find again the release that my body is craving, you remove your lips from my clit instead moving towards my wet hole. Using your tongue as a small cock, you begin to fuck me with your tongue. I feel you pushing it inside me as far as it will go in our current position. It stalls the orgasm that had been building but making me feel if I don't have your cock inside me soon I will surely feint from the need for it. I guess you finally realized how strong my need was; because eventually you did stop fucking me with your tongue and I felt you stand up behind me. I felt your cock bump into my ass as you stood behind me and I pushed my ass towards you in a slight, silent plea for you to enter me. You stepped up close behind me, and I felt you placing your cock against my wet and ready opening. I attempted to push back onto you but you pulled back just out of reach, letting me know that it was you and only you that would control what we did here. I force myself to relax and let you go at your own pace and you finally place your cock against my wet opening again. Then I feel your hand rubbing along my ass, and I remember what you had asked me once about what noise would I make if you were to thrust your finger deep inside my ass as your throbbing cock claimed my pussy. The thought of that coming made it hard to resist pushing myself back onto your cock waiting to find out what sounds I would make in comparison to what I had said. When I felt your finger slip between my ass cheeks, my breath caught in my throat and then I felt your cock easing into me and your finger reached for my ass hole. Your finger entered slightly into my rear entrance, and then suddenly your cock slammed into me completely as did your finger. Causing me to again gasp and cry out your name in pleasure at the feeling of your cock and finger inside me. I had never felt as full of someone in my life as I felt at this moment with you and then you began to pull your cock out of me, followed by your finger, only to thrust back inside me again. A Business Meeting I was in Bangkok on business. The accounting firm for whom I am employed sent me there to set up an office. I had been in cordial but intense negotiations all week, and I needed a break. It was Friday afternoon and I decided to have some fun while I was in this bustling city, before I had to return to Chicago. Leaving my professional apparel in my hotel room, I donned a pair of jeans and a pullover, short-sleeved shirt and headed downtown. Ambling through the red-light district, I saw strip shows and dance clubs with their neon lights blazing. I knew the routine. Nearly bare ladies would be shaking their tits and asses at the male clientele, so they would stuff dollar bills in their garters. Bar girls would sit next to any man who looked like a sap, push a hand inside his front pocket and finger his cock while asking for a drink. If he allowed the girl to sit there, she would invite him to a back room for some action, all for a handsome some of money. I wasn't looking for that sleazy crap. Eventually, I wandered into a bookstore which carried English newspapers and magazines. Thumbing the pages of an underground newspaper, I spotted a column of ladies and men advertising their wares. Most of them were women promising a 'good time'. I saw some ads from gay men seeking same. Then, surprisingly, there was an ad from a dominatrix named, Mistress Yong, who had a telephone number. Dabbling in domination and submission a few times, I thought of how exciting this could be. So I whipped out my smart-phone and punched in the number. A lady with a voice that dripped with sugar answered. "Hello, is this Mistress Yong?" "No sir, but she's here. Do you want to see her today?" Stammering slightly, I loosened my tongue. "I'd like that, yes." "I am one of Mistress's assistants, and I'd gladly take an appointment for her." When I agreed, she asked me where I was. She told me that I wasn't far from Mistress's office, and that I could walk there easily. In ten minutes I entered the tall office building with the number 1103 firmly implanted in my brain. The elevator zoomed up eleven floors. When the doors opened I was looking into the pretty faces of two young Thai ladies. I estimated they were early twenties. Their curved faces beamed, welcoming me warmly. They each were wearing tight black latex, that exhibited their bountiful breasts and bottoms in a most inviting way. "Phil?" One with short-cropped hair asked sweetly. Looking from her to her friend, who's long straight black hair framed her face and hung to her shoulders, I again stammered. "Y- Yes." Stepping back so I could exit the car, the ladies seemed like dolls who had come to life. My smile showed my white teeth, and I felt hardness at my crotch. This is much better than the bar scene, I thought. The one with long hair, ran a finger down the front of my chest, just grazing me with her long fingernail. The feeling was electric and it doubled when I felt the other lady's finger caressing me down my back. Neither touched any lower, but I wouldn't have protested if they had. "Follow us," the one in front cooed. The short-haired lady stopped in front of 1103. Opening the wooden door with a credit card, she held the door open so the other lady and me could also enter. Inside, it looked like any waiting room of a typical office. Wall to wall aqua colored carpeting, leather chairs, ornate paintings on the walls, and a coffee table with business magazines adorned the room. The long haired beauty turned to face me and miss short-hair stood behind me. The lady in front smiled. "This is Mistress Yong's office, we hope you enjoy your stay." Her soft lips and gentle demeanor made me feel comfortable. Then her eyes penetrated my own and became serious. "You must follow the rules here, or we will ask you to leave." Was I really going to protest? Without saying a word she held out her small hand, palm up and cleared her throat. Her pleasant smile disappeared. Knowing what she meant, I pulled out three-hundred American dollars and placed them in her extended palm. Accepting the cash, she walked over to a safe and placed the bills inside an envelope. Then walking back, she said one word. "Strip!" Seeing my hesitation, her demeanor hardened. "Mistress Yong requires you to be naked, no exceptions!" Seeing that arguing would be futile and since I had just paid for it, I lifted my t-shirt over my head. Then I heard miss short hair. "Pants!" Unbuckling quickly, lowering the zipper and unbuttoning, I allowed gravity to occur. and I was now clad in just my shoes and shorts. "All of it!" miss long hair exclaimed. Throwing my loafers off, I then reached for the waistband of my boxers. Embarrassed and excited at standing naked in front of two strangers, I felt hands gather my wrists behind my back and I felt leather cuffs hooking them together. Opening my mouth to protest, I felt a delicate hand at my balls. A gentle squeeze was followed by a harsh rebuke. "Shut the fuck up, asshole!" My loud groan was quickly silenced by the ball-gag stuffed in my mouth, which was clasped behind my head. A blindfold left me concerned. What were these bitches planning? The one in front spoke, while her partner placed a collar around my neck. "You will not speak unless Mistress commands you to." Another firm squeeze of my vulnerable balls emphasized the point. A loud, muffled shriek followed. A leash was affixed to the ring in the collar, and I felt a tug. "Follow me, slave!" Like I really had a choice. I heard a door open. Led by the neck, I was ushered into another room. I heard another female voice. "Good job ladies, chain him up!" My cuffed wrists were attached to two sturdy chains behind me. Hearing a buzzing sound, I felt my arms being raised, and I was forced to bend forward from the waist in an awkward position. A spreader bar forced my legs wide as the buzzing ceased. Blindfolded, I obviously couldn't see the three ladies, and I wondered what they were planning. I heard Mistress Yong's voice. "I'll take it from here ladies. You will be rewarded later." Hearing footsteps moving away, I sensed a presence in front of me. Fingers traced their way over my back, which made me tingle, glossed over my spine and lingered at my scrotum fondling my balls. My cock responded normally, despite being in this awkward ninety degree angle. "That's a good slave. Get that cock nice and hard for me." It was a gentle command that I had no problem following. When I felt fingers encircle the head of my cock, my whole body shook. This heavenly manipulation had me feeling like I had gone to heaven. That changed in a hurry. The nimble fingers became a fist, and I bellowed into the gag, as her hand squeezed my manhood tight. She removed the gag. "I like to hear men whimper and beg for mercy!" Her tortured manipulations became more intense, and she got what she wanted, especially when her fingers moved to my balls. "Scream as loud as you please, scumbag, this room is sound proofed!" Feeling totally helpless, I heard her heels click across the tiled floor. In a minute I felt my butt-cheeks part. Trying to relax, that feeling betrayed me when I felt something bulbous and hard touch my vulnerable anal cavity. Mistress Yong pressed the head of the butt-plug firmly in. I cringed from the slow, penetrating uneasiness. My asshole was not used to this intrusion, and I bellowed my rebellion. "You'll thank me for this, butt-head!" She taunted. Once the full ten inches had been fully inserted, I heard the click of her heels again. From my bent over position, I could sense her gorgeous self crouching on the floor under my chest. Unseeing, I could only wonder what was next. That ended when I felt the pinch of a nipple clamp, which had me yelping and squirming. That doubled when a matching clamp was applied. "Are we having fun?" She mocked. Breathing heavily to relieve the relentless pressure, which increased further when I felt the sudden pull of the weight she added to the dangling chain in the middle. Once again I heard the clicking until I sensed that she was under me again. The next thing I felt was a clamp that was attached painfully to my scrotum. To my surprise, however, it didn't hurt as much as the clamps on my nipples. Another clamp was added to my scrotum. At that point I was questioning my decision to bypass the strip club. As if she were reading my mind, Mistress Yong taunted me as she walked around my trussed up form. "You asked for this, scumbag! You're nothing but a fucking pain slut!" I tried to keep myself as still as possible, so the weight didn't cause more suffering. Hearing more heel clicking, I didn't need to wait long for what was next. The Thais lady slashed all thirteen tails of a black flogger onto my naked back. The blow forced me to jerk in my bonds, which in turn caused the weighted chain to swing wildly. Waiting a minute to allow the full affect of the stroke to flow through me, the second stripe was delivered just as forcefully, and caused the identical suffering. Three more strokes with the flogger had me begging for mercy, as sweat pored from my brow. I then heard once again her heels clicking, hopefully to hang up the flogger. This gave me time to think about my situation. Was this the excitement I was looking for this afternoon? What was next? I tensed a bit when I detected her foot steps nearing. Mercifully, she removed all of the clamps, which had me yelping painfully from the blood rushing to the affected areas of my body. She also removed the plug and the spreader bar. My arms were finally lowered giving me instant relief and the cuffs were removed. Tugging the leash, Mistress Yong forced me to follow her on my hands and knees across the room. She was probably seated with her legs spread, I guessed. I wish I could've seen it. Still blindfolded, my nose detected a hairy wetness. The order came. "Lick!" A snicker crossed my mind. "Is a Thai pussy different from an American one?" I was soon going to find out. Extending my tongue, I licked all around where I thought her pussy lips were. A resonant reaction told me of my success. My real target, however, was that lively little button that controls her womanhood. An even louder retort made me smile inside. Alternating between those sensitive areas, my face was soon covered in pussy juice and cum, as her orgasm shook me between her thighs. Taking some time to recover she gave me another order. "Head down, butt in air!" Obeying instantly, my knees felt a bit uncomfortable pressing against the tile floor. In that position, I heard the door to the room open and heard two sets of feet enter. It must be the two greeters reappearing. "Ah Mistress, I see your slaveboy is in position," I heard one say. "Yes Suzi, he is." "Who gets the first fuck?" "Do you want to go first, Yazmin?" "Oh, let Suzi, I want my pussy sucked." I heard Mistress Yong. "Okay Yazmin, on your back and spread'em." I could sense a presence in front of me, whether it was miss long Hair or miss short air, and she was apparently presenting her pussy to me. That's when I felt a hand gathering both of my balls in her fist. "Remain in your position scumbag, or I'll squeeze your fucking balls to mush!" "Yes Mistress!" I groaned. Pressure was then applied to the back of my head forcing my face downward. Once again my nose came in contact with something hairy and wet. "Lick!" Just before my tongue touched her pussy, I felt my butt-cheeks part. "Now you will be grateful for that butt-plug, scumbag!" I felt the hardness of the dildo touching my anus. I grunted when the steady pressure forced the head past the opening. I also felt pressure around my balls, which was a warning to remain still. "Fuck him!" The relentless pushing past my sphincter caused me to groan sharply, and the slow withdrawal gave me a respite. The hard shove forward had me bellowing frantically. The hand went around my balls again. I was being fucked and tortured, simultaneously. I heard Mistress Yong. "That's it Suzi! Fuck him good! ...Keep licking that pussy, scumbag! You keep getting fucked until Yazmin cums!" The lady underneath me was breathing hard, so I licked faster. My butt fucking was relentless. Bellowing and licking, I could hear Yazmin's pleasurable shriek. I could detect a pop when the dildo was withdrawn from my ass. Giving me no rest, the two ladies switched. Yazmin strapped on the harness, and Suzi stuck her pussy in my face. I could hear a clap. "Next!" It was Mistress Yong directing the action. The cunt lapping and butt fucking resumed, egged on by the Thais Mistress. Once again my asshole submitted to the relentless fucking, as my tongue feverishly licked the pussy in front of me. A thunderous orgasm soon ensued, and the dildo was again popped out out my ravaged asshole. Mercifully, I was done. So I thought! Being in this bent over position, I couldn't see what the ladies behind me were doing. When I felt the pull of my hair, which forced my head backward, I felt the head of the dildo again! My ass was already sore from the first two fuckings. My screams were music to their ears. Suzi and Yazmin encouraged Mistress Yong simultaneously. "Fuck him again!" My tears met unresponsive sentiment. "Did you think you were going to fuck us,asshole!?" "Did you see the hard-on he had when he saw us?" They all laughed sarcastically. "Looks like he's getting the fucking!" Once Mistress Yong had achieved another shrieking orgasm, she pulled out.I had not moved my position from the floor and my knees ached. Mistress Yong said that she needed a rest and for her assistants to give me my reward for being a good boy. The boss lady went to sit behind her desk, as Yazmin and Suzi ushered me to a leather sofa. Their demeanor changed to what it was when I met them at the elevator. They each knelt and my splayed legs. One began sucking and licking my feet. Each sucked on a big toe, like it was a cock. The feeling was electric. They each licked all of my toes right down to the pinkies. I was in heaven. Then very slowly they each licked their way up the inside of both legs, sending me into orbit. When they had reached the inside of both thighs, I spread my legs as wide as I could. Then pay dirt! They each licked up the side of my rigid cock, and I threw my head back soaking it in. When they each licked around the head I almost came. Then one moved to my balls, while the other lady enveloped my entire 9 inches in her mouth. I could feel the juices churning, and I knew I'd explode soon. When the finger entered my anus, it was Katy bar the door. My initial blast shot into a quickly swallowing mouth. That mouth was quickly replaced by a second mouth who greedily guzzled down the rest. I savored the aftermath for at least ten minutes, before they helped me up. By that time Mistress Yong had returned and gave me a long hug. "The next time you are in Bangkok for a meeting, you are welcomed." I beamed. "Thank you Mistress, I will take you up on that." "Jasmin and Suzi will see you out." *** A Business Meeting To Remember! It was an amazing busy period, my appointment diary had been filling up steadily and new clients were coming at us thick and fast, this particular event happened whilst on a trip to Liverpool on a bright autumnal Friday morning. The previous day was also in the North West of England so I stayed over in the Albert Docks knowing I'd be bright and fresh for my new client. Being a centrally placed hotel I arranged for my meeting to take place in the reception area of the hotel and so was able to make it an early start, so at 8.30 am I sat alone drinking coffee awaiting my new client, having spoken to Paul I knew he was around 6 foot tall and with grey hair (much like myself) and right on queue a handsome man approached and introduced himself. For those of you who have read my other stories you will know I'm in my early forties and living a happily married life, however in recent years I have discovered the joys of other men, mainly its just mutual masturbation and oral with similar like minded men and on the odd occasion I get together with a gay man I met for some bloody good full naked fun. Anyway, this guy Paul was indeed very smartly dressed and also very handsome, it's hard to liken him to a type but the Classic suited gentleman look pretty much describes the both of us. The conversation went pretty much as most of my meeting do until he noticed my penis shaped cufflinks. "wow, those are fantastic!" he said "Where did you get them?" "Oh in a shop in Soho" I replied "they get a lot of people talking" Paul leaned forward to take a closer look and in doing so he looked me in the eye, it was a look that's hard to define but a look with a welcoming smile and a longer period of eye contact which to me instantly opened up those desires that I keep well hidden. As always my doubts have a great say in how I interpret things and so if there was more to him than meets the eyes then I'd need stronger signs than just a smile. My cufflinks were of an erect thick penis with tight balls and foreskin pulled back, they depicted a thick girth on a shortish knob with a bend in it, Paul laughed about then and then gave another sign to which I interpreted as just that, he said that the dick can be a beautiful thing and something to admire and not just something of a taboo subject, as he finished this statement he again looked directly into my eyes. Paul was most certainly my type and probably the type of most of the women in the hotel lobby, maturely handsome and in good shape, his suit expensive and his accessories immaculate; if I was right then I had the perfect excuse to move things on. The sale of our products is heavily reliant on approval of samples and as I hadn't checked out of the hotel yet I could go back to my room to fetch them, or get Paul to come back with me. The conversation moved back to business and I think we were both heading towards the same close, the topic of samples soon came around and I quickly offered to return to my room to fetch some, I was just about to tag the line "or you could come with me" with the excuse of more space or something along those lines when Paul beat me too it. "Oh don't bother with that" he quickly added, "I'll come with you, it would be too messy to do that down here" "No problem" I replied, feeling the swelling in my pants growing "this way" I jumped to my feet, gathered my brief case and led the way to the second floor suite I was in, with it being an early meeting I knew time was in my favour and so the "Do not disturb" sign was going on the door. Once inside and alone together there was a strong feeling of nerves and anticipation and looking at Paul I guess he felt the same, he just stood there looking; or waiting for the next move. As always this move was always the most critical, what if I was wrong about him?, what if I embarrassed him or he got offensive with disgust?. As I hoped I needed not have worried, as I removed my jacket I looked at Paul and caught him staring at my bulging trousers "Do you always do business with a raging hard on?" he quizzed with a smile "or is there something on your mind?" Looking down my stiffy was much more proud than I though and impossible to hide, I ran my hand over it and made a comment about my dick not being a hypocrite, I laughed that it always does that around attractive people. Paul made a deliberate look around the room and returned his gaze to mine, "I guess that's me then" he smiled "I guess so" I added "like I said, my dick is no hypocrite" "I think you need to attend to it don't you?" he ordered as his gaze returned to my crotch "Well you are the customer, and you know what they say about customers always being right!" "Don't mind me" Paul said "we can always finish our meeting later" Paul sat back on the dresser in a way which said "over to you", he had the look of a man who was comfortable with what was going on and was showing signs of his own bulging cock through his trousers. I was standing about six feet away and without a word being spoken I unbuckled my belt and kicked off my shoes, moments later I was unbuttoning my trousers and pulling on my flies with my dick fighting like a caged animal trying to get out. I let my trousers fall to the floor and casually stepped out of them. My dick was throbbing and twitching with excitement, my white jockey briefs struggling to contain what was now Paul's focus of attention, quickly I removed my tie and unbuttoned my shirt and then the desire to touch and hold my dick took over. I have always enjoyed a certain moment when I have previously met up with other men, and that's the moment of revealing myself for the first time, on some occasions whereby I may have met a stranger in a lay-by or secluded place I usually use the excuse of taking a leak to drop my trousers. I would be choosy as to who I think is a safe suitable person and when there was the most minimal risk I would jump out of my car and find a secluded spot in the woody trees to take my leak and expose myself. When I'm feeling like this I try to hold my needs for as long as possible so if I do need to I can take a good long piss with the hope the other man takes interests. On numerous occasions this has worked well and to maximise the excitement I don't just open my flies but fully unbutton myself exposing my semi hard dick and my balls too. My thought is that I can't get into trouble for taking a leak and if the other guy is interested he'd pay attention to my actions and maybe join me in exposing himself too, I've even been know to ask if they want me to put it away and nobody has yet told me "yes put it away". I guess part of my pleasure is I know I have a sizable cock, not massive but a good eight inch and a girth that tightly fits most mouths, so I guess it would be different had I not been relatively blessed and more often that not I'm a match for the other men I have played with. Back to the story in hand, So there I was shirt open, trouser off and a raging hard-on making a tent pole in my pants, Paul was still sat on the edge of the dresser only now it was obvious he was enjoying watching me undress, the bulge in his trousers was more apparent now and going by the size of it I was going to enjoy another big cock. "Will you do something for me?" he asked "Will you lay on the bed with your pants on?" "Sure" I replied moving quickly to the bed I made an hour earlier "but I'm taking my socks off!" I laughed As I lay on the bed Paul moved to the foot of the bed and stood between my feet, I lay with my hands behind my head and watched as he kicked off his shoes and removed his jacket, swiftly he removed his tie an unbuttoned his shirt. All the time Paul smiled as his eyes roamed over my body and as the excitement grew the harder my dick became and the more it twitched with anticipation, within a matter of moments Paul was down to his briefs and without any pause or instruction he'd removed them too and was stood there completely naked with the most glorious of erections. His physique was very toned and athletic and his dick was magnificent, similar in size to mine and just like my cufflinks it had a nice bend in it too, it stood up proud and firm and I just had to compliment him of such a beautiful tool "Beautiful" was the only appropriate thing to say "that is a beautiful cock" I complimented "Why thank you" was his repost, "I like it" The atmosphere between us was now more relaxed and the only thing really left to do was for me to remove my own pants, I was about to pull them down when Paul stopped me "I want to do that" he said and knelt forward between my open thighs and ran his hands up each thigh, his touch was light and sensual and as they made their way to the elastic of my pants Paul moved up the bed and rested with his face only a foot above the bulging material of my pants. "I've wanted to do this for so long" he whispered and without meeting my gaze he lifted the hem of my trunks over the bulging knob and released the object of his desires. Paul gave me the impression of being in a similar situation to myself with some history or experience with other men but his last comment posed the question that this was maybe his first blow job or first time in such a comfortable and risk free environment. As you can imagine my dick was as hard as an iron rod and Paul's hands soon found their way to caress my veiny shaft, the look on his face was one of such excitement and from the very first moment he exposed my dick his eyes never left it and his hands treated it with the gentleness of a prized possession. I wanted to get closer to his dick and return the attention but he seemed more than happy explore my eight inches of manhood and just as I was about to say something he lowered his mouth and pulled on my foreskin. As he closed around my swollen knob his eyes closed and rolled with pleasure, his hands placed flat around the base and his thumbs caressing my balls, if this was his first time he was giving a blow job fit for a dirty whore. I watched intently as he took me deeper and deeper into his mouth then for the next few minutes I lay with closed eyes enjoying the exquisite touch of his wet mouth and warm hands. If this situation was to be maximised then I had to stop Paul before I blew my whole load in his mouth, and I was also now desperate to suck some cock myself, Paul seemed intent to continue but I needed to take control and so lifted his chin with my finger. "I want to suck you" I said with a smile and patted the bed where I wanted him to lay "and I don't want to cum just yet" "Was it good?" he questioned "Fantastic, thank you" "It's my first blowjob and I've waned to do that for so long now" "Well let me tell you you're a natural cock sucker" We laughed as he climbed on the bed and lay on his back beside me "Will you do something for me?" he asked "Sure, as I said you are the customer after all!" "Will you kiss me?" he asked sheepishly He was about to continue when I placed a finger to his lips and followed it with my mouth, kissing another man was something I never really considered as pleasurable but I was wrong, its erotic, dirty and down right horny, as I kissed him my hand moved to his manhood, it felt so good and hard I knew it was a cock worth sucking. As we kissed our bodies drew closer together and suddenly our hard cocks rubbed firmly against each other, the intensity was strong and the desire was driving our actions. I love the position of kneeling beside my partners face and watching my dick slide over their lips and then into their mouth, my wife looks so fucking horny as I fuck her little tight mouth with my thick cock and also it allows me to admire their whole body giving my free hands the opportunity to play and please at the same time, in this case I wanted to have a good look at my new play toy before I satisfied my own desire to suck him. Our kiss was short lived as I jumped up and knelt beside him, my dick pointing towards the ceiling and looking magnificent, his dick thick and twitching in the anticipation of a first blow job from another man. I moved closer to his face and offered him my swollen knob to which he accepted with a smile and a deep look into my eyes. I think the reason I love this position is that I have to point my dick downwards and it gives me and extra sense of pleasure, plus it also offers my partner the underside of my dick and also my balls to please with their mouth and tongue. I took my indulgence for many minutes and instructed him on licking my balls and sucking them into his mouth but the time was right for me to please Paul, without warning I swung one knee over him and was suddenly on hands and knees over him in a perfect sixty nine position. My dick hung long and thick for him to continue to suck but now I could lower my head and feel the wonderful sensation of a fat dick stretching my mouth, there was no doubt he was ready for it and I knew he wouldn't last out too long and I couldn't have been more accurate. As my mouth drew closer my tongue flicked out and tasted the salty pre cum which was oozing from his eye, his foreskin was long and perfect for a slow wank or blow job and as I pulled it back I took him slowly and sensually into my mouth. The feeling was wonderful and the response immediate, Paul groaned a deep groan of pleasure and both hands encapsulated his shaft and balls. It felt wonderful, wonderful to have a big cock in my mouth again and also wonderful that I knew just how much I was in control of the situation, Paul was completely at my mercy and I knew that if I wanted I could have him emptying his load in my mouth within moments. With my own hard cock dangling in his mouth he continued to groan with pleasure and began to push his hips upwards to meet my own downwards movement, the more I sucked the more he responded and the less he concentrated on me, I stopped briefly to admire his wet dripping cock with its throbbing purple knob with the knowledge that I was about to make him come, and that's exactly what I did. Gathering his balls in my hands I lifted them to the base of his cock and sucked his shaft all the way up until I was able to engulf his knob, once in my mouth I had only one goal, and that was to not release him until I had taken his full load and swallowed every last drop. The pleasure of giving him such joy drove me on and it was only a matter of minutes before he was clearly on the cusp of orgasm, his breathing and groaning were oh so familiar as hips pushed against me in time with my mouth. The time had arrived to release his load and my fingers began to push that soft area between balls and butt, at the same time I released his dick until his knob rested on my bottom lip and I could probe his man slit with my tongue, this time he pushed his hips high and lifted his butt from the bed, I met it with a deep soft sock and took his whole length deep into my mouth, a quick swirl of my tongue and then I pumped on his veiny shaft knowing there was no turning back now. I was lost in my own desire to please but I think I stroked him a dozen or so times before I felt the pumping from his crotch, his cries of pleasure only heighten the thrill and as his told me he was coming I engulfed his knob in anticipation of his release. I was not to be disappointed as his dick began to throb and twitch in rapid movements, suddenly he held his hips real high and pushed hard against me and I felt the fist wave of hot jizz hit the back of my throat, to my surprise and pleasure he just kept on coming, pumping and pumping until my mouth filled with the wonderful sticky stuff. I needed to swallow or spill so of course I swallowed his gift with pleasure and passion. The man was a spent force as I drained him of every last drop and as he came down from the wave of his release he took me in his mouth again. The trill of having just given him his first man to man blow job had pushed me close to orgasm and so his renewed attention to my cock was obviously received favourably, I too was very close and Paul seemed to want to experience the same pleasure as I had just enjoyed and so I just knelt over him allowing him to suck at lick at his will. Paul was certainly enjoying himself and as he continues to suck I admired his softening cock and tried my hardest to hold back for as long as possible, his hands were all over my crotch and balls and at one point he eased a digit into my tight arse, that was just the ticket to push me over the edge and suddenly I found myself not receiving a blow job but fucking his mouth ready to empty my load, only moments later and with a deep heavy groan of release I pumped and pumped hot cum into Paul's wet mouth. The force and amount must have surprised him as he gagged momentarily and I pulled out, not finished with my release I covered his lips and chin with more stick white love juice until my balls felt empty. Paul to his credit licked my dick clean and took my back in his mouth as my orgasm subsided. I moved to a position beside him and laughed at the sheer amount of cum on his face and chin, using a finger I managed to collect some before placing it in Paul's mouth, then to his surprise I kissed him and licked his face of any remaining cum. We lay for a few minutes stroking each others cock and joked about me doing the best "close" of any deal he had ever done, I wondered if he would get up and go quickly but he seemed comfortable with the situation and we agreed to meet again for another business breakfast. Since starting writing this email Paul and I have met up on two more occasions with similar events taking place and we have discovered a mutual interest in ladies underwear and stockings and the last time we both had a meeting before going back to my room and discovering that we both wore stockings and also had a pair of silky knickers on! I'm sure there will be more to tell you about soon.. A Business Meeting I was so turned on by this point that I thought surely if either of us touched my clit I would explode into a million pieces and collapse upon the floor of your office. I both needed it to happen and didn't want it to happen. I wanted to wait on you to cum inside me but I wasn't sure how long I would be able to control the feelings inside my belly, the tightening inside my pussy taking me ever closer to my release once again. The thrusting of both your cock and your fingers began to build; I sensed you now seeking your own release and the thought of that urged me on with my own needs as I pushed back onto your cock and fingers, trying to force you deeper inside me. When you reached around with your free hand and touched my clit, I knew I was lost. I felt my body tense up as my pussy began to clench around your hard cock, with a few hard thrusts back onto your cock, I call out my release and feel your own body responding to the tightening of my pussy around your cock. I then feel your heat surging deep into my pussy as you groan out your own release, your hard cock pumping its life into my still tightening pussy and you remove your finger from my ass in order to lean over me, propping your hands on each side of me, leaning down and kissing me on my back. We stayed like that until nature took its course and your softening cock could no longer remain buried deeply inside me. As we put our clothes back on the way they should be, we were both silent thinking of the things we had just experienced. Then after that, we went out for a nice dinner at one of your favorite restaurant to finish discussing our business side of the meeting now that the personal stuff had been taken care of, at least for the time being.