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Consultant Perks Ch. 01

By: sam1230



Oh, how I love my job. As a consultant, I am always going to new places and meeting new people. My latest assignment was particularly rewarding because of Rhonda.

I arrived at Consolidated Credit, expecting another humdrum review of business processes, followed by the usual recommendations to improve efficiency. On my first day there, I was introduced to several department heads whom I would be interviewing and working with. My sponsor at Consolidated, Jim, led me from department to department, explaining their functions and introducing me to my contacts in each. 

As we entered the phone service area, my attention was immediately drawn to a statuesque blond facing away from us, intent on her computer screen.  Jim led the way through a long series of cubicles right to this angelic figure. My heart pounded as he said, "Rhonda, there's someone here I would like you to meet." She spun in her chair, causing her soft wavy hair to swing outward. She looked up at me and delivered a heart-stopping smile. Rhonda beamed at me and held out her hand.

Our eyes locked and I managed to say, "Hi, Rhonda, my name is Sam." I silently praised myself for keeping my composure as I continued, "I understand from Jim that we'll be working pretty closely together over the next few days. I'm looking forward to learning as much as can from you."

"Same here," she replied. "When do get started?"

Jim interjected, "I just need to have Sam meet a few more people, show him to his work space, and then he's all yours."

"Alright then," Rhonda said. "Let me know when you're ready to get down to business."

As she spoke, I was determined to keep my eyes locked on hers out of respect. But my peripheral vision was taking in the fullness of her upturned breasts, her small waist, and her shapely legs. My mind was filled with visions of this goddess and the scent of her arousing perfume lingered in my nostrils as Jim led me away to the next department. I was captivated by the way she crinkled her nose when she smiled as I walked away.  She reminded me of Samantha, from Bewitched, and she may just as well have cast a spell over me. At my next stops, I absently shook a few more hands and met a few more people, thinking of Rhonda the whole time.

At last, Jim showed me to my desk and demonstrated how to log on to their email system. He bid me good luck and returned to his own desk. I immediately got down to work, and my first order of business was to set up an interview session with Rhonda. I looked her up in the company directory and sent her an email requesting a meeting the following morning. 

I received her reply moments later. She added a line of text to her acceptance note that said, "My, you work fast, don't you?"

I shot back a reply of my own that said, "I'm very motivated!"

She didn't leave it that. What followed was a series of seemingly innocent email messages back and forth, with Rhonda expressing interest in my work and me trying to respond as professionally as I could while wishing I could just come out and tell her how dazzlingly beautiful I found her.

She wrote: "I admire motivation. What do you hope to accomplish during your stay here?"

I replied: "I hope to help Consolidated improve their customer service through some business process re-engineering. "

"Sounds a little boring, Sam."

I panicked. I was losing her. "That part is. The fun part is going to new places and meeting new people…like you." (I decided to take a chance. I didn't want to spook her though.)

She wrote back: "That does sound like fun. And thanks. I don't get to meet too many new people, so it was extra nice to meet you today. See you tomorrow morning."

That first day was filled with setting up additional meetings and reviewing the documentation Jim had provided. I poured over it trying to familiarize myself with the business processes at Consolidated Credit.

Early the following morning I sipped my coffee and watched the clock, waiting for my meeting with Rhonda. At five minutes to nine, I strolled into the conference room to find Rhonda already there. 

"You're early," I remarked. 

She looked up and smiled that luscious smile as she replied, "I guess I was anxious to get started."

I sat in a chair next to her and began to lay out a few things on the table that I wanted her to look at. She listened intently as I walked her through the process flow maps I had brought. As I pointed at different places on the charts, my shoulder lightly brushed hers. I was happy to see that she did not pull away. In fact she leaned into me, trying to better view the small text-filled boxes on the paper I was talking about.  

About fifteen minutes into our meeting, she turned to me and said, "I really like that cologne you're wearing. What is it?"

"It's Aramis," I replied, "and your perfume is making it very hard for me to concentrate."

She was looking intently at the papers spread out on the table before her and I thought to myself, uh-oh, I may have just crossed the line of appropriateness. Then I watched her profile as a little smile lit up her face and she turned her chair toward mine. Her knees pressed lightly against mine. My left hand was on the table and my right rested on the back of her chair. 

She raised her eyes to mine and said, "Why don't we take a break then?" 

I nodded dumbly and smiled. She stood up and headed toward the door. Oh no, I thought, she's leaving. But instead, she closed the door to the conference room, locked the door, and closed the blinds on the narrow window next to the door. With her eyes locked on mine, she walked back toward me like a lioness stalking her prey. She spun my chair toward her and lowered herself onto my lap facing me. I looked up at her and watched in disbelief as she moved her face close to mine. Her breath warmed my already flushed face as her fragrant hair lightly brushed my ears.

Then she softly purred, "how much time do we left in our meeting, Sam?"

"About 45 minutes," I replied as I wrapped my arms around her waist and scooted her closer to me. 

She began to plant little kisses around my face and whispered, "Well let's see how this meeting goes. If it goes the way I'm hoping, we can schedule more time for follow-up."

I just managed to say, "Sounds good to me," as her warm, soft lips covered mine. 

She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed deeply. She murmured soft sighs of pleasure as our tongues hungrily explored each other's mouth. I hugged her closer, enjoying the feel of her firm breasts against my chest. She swayed her ass back and forth on my lap causing my manhood to stir and swell. I'm sure she felt it growing because she began to breath harder and squirm on my lap faster. 

Suddenly she broke away and sat straight up placing her hands on my shoulders. With this distance between us, I traced lines on her heaving breasts with my fingertips. She hung her head back and moaned with delight. I placed my hands over her breasts completely and kneaded the flesh of her firm tits through her soft Casmir sweater.

"Oh, Sam," she said huskily. "I don't know why, but you make me so hot. I've wanted you since we first met yesterday."

"And I haven't been able to think of anything but you since I first saw you."

She reluctantly got off my lap and caressed my stiffening rod through my slacks as I continued to caress her beautiful tits. She pulled away with a look of regret. The she smiled and put a finger to her mouth to still my protests. She pranced to the corner of the room, wiggling her ass seductively, looking back at me over her shoulder. What a perfect, inverted heart shaped ass she had. Rhonda went to the video monitor stationed in the corner of the room and said, "I think we need some background noise before we get too far into this meeting. Here's a little orientation video that will help you to understand what we're all about here at Consolidated." 

She pressed play and turned up the volume.  The intro music was very industrial, but Rhonda made it seem like a porno soundtrack as she seductively began to strip before my eyes. When the president of Consolidated began to speak, she was pulling her sweater over her head revealing a black lace bra beneath. 

My eyes widened and she said, "I wore this for you in the hopes that our meeting this morning might go like this."

Her full breasts stuck out even farther as she bent toward me and reached behind her to unzip her knee-length skirt. I was mesmerized by her soft skin, deep cleavage, and wiggling of her luscious looking breasts as she squirmed out of her skirt. In a very professional manner, she folded her clothes over an unused chair and began to caress herself. One of her hands slid over her matching black panties. She placed one foot up on the conference table and gestured for me to come closer. I rolled I my chair toward the object of my desire.

"Sam," she began, "for some reason my pussy is getting very wet. Can you keep it from dripping down my leg while I unsnap these nylons?" 

I moved my face to within inches of her snatch and breathed in her warm aroma. "It would be my pleasure," I replied. I carefully moved the material of her panties aside and gently licked the length of her slit. "Mmmm, delicious," I reported. I slowly licked her cunt while she unsnapped the nylons from her garter belt. Then she lay back on the conference room table and arched her back in delight. I slowly rolled the nylons off her legs, kissing each inch of exposed skin as I went. I did this with each leg to purposely drive her wild with desire. 

When both of her legs were bare, she raised her ass and said, "Take off my panties." 

I complied gladly. Once they were off, I said, "now talk off your bra and start fingering yourself while I get undressed. She seemed in a trance as she obeyed. She caressed her own tits with one hand and stoked her pussy with her other as she watched me undress. When my cock was freed from my boxers, she pulled her finger from her went cunt and sucked the juices off it. I neatly folded my clothes over a chair as well and then sat back in my chair. I rolled it slowly toward the table, taking in the sight of her gorgeous pussy framed in wispy blond hair, as I drew nearer to it. I positioned her legs upon my shoulders and began to lick her cunt in earnest. She moaned in delight and raised her ass off the table as I probed as deeply as I could with my tongue. 

She tasted absolutely delicious. I buried my whole face in her cunt and used the bridge of my nose to twiddle her hard clit back and forth as my tongue lapped mouthfuls of her dripping pussy juice. I added a finger on my right hand into the mix causing her to jerk and spasm. "Ohhh!" she exclaimed, "That feels so good, Sam. Put your cock in me, baby."

"Patience, baby. I want to eat your sweet pussy a little longer. You taste so good."

She closed her eyes and thrashed her head back and forth as she tweaked her hard nipples. Her legs crossed behind my head pulling me deeper into her love hole. I lapped liked a man dying of thirst. I pulled out my finger and replaced it with the left. First one, then a second finger on my left hand entered her warm moist pussy. When she arched her back and raised her ass off the table, I placed my very wet, right index finger against her ass hole. 

She jumped a little at this new sensation, then sighed, "Oh yeah, Sam. Do me." 

I gently pushed my well-lubricated finger past the lips of her rosebud and let gravity take its course. I twisted the fingers on my left hand in and around her cunt causing her to raise up her ass again. The she would lower it bringing deeper penetration into her ass. We began a tortuous rhythm with her ass bouncing up an down onto my probing finger while my fingers drilled in and out of her dripping cunt, my nose twiddled her engorged clit and my tongue lapped her delicious juices furiously. Add to that my grunts of pleasure muffled by the sloshing noises made by her warm, wet pussy lips, and this woman was pushed over the edge into the glorious abandon of release. 

She arched her back higher than ever and held her ass high as she gasped, "Oh Sam, oh baby, here I come!" She squeezed her eyes closed and froze there, trembling. I pulled my finger from her ass just as she relaxed all her muscles and her ass slapped onto the conference table. I stayed with her throughout so as not to miss a drop of pussy juice as the warm fluid cascaded out. I gulped greedily. I bathed in it. 

When I could drink no more, I began to stand up. I rubbed my chest against her gaping snatch as she lay there breathless on the table. My own nipples were rock hard as they rubbed against her steaming pussy. 

"Oh Sam," she rasped, "That was an awesome orgasm. Are you going to fuck me now?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Mmmm, good."

I was really enjoying taking my time with this sweet thing, so I decided to wait a bit. I was standing up next to the table. My cock was positioned perfectly to dive into her beautiful pussy, but I had another idea first. I wrapped both arms around her thighs and pulled her toward me with her legs sticking straight up. My cock was positioned right at the entrance to her love hole as her soft ass hung over the edge of the table a couple of inches. I could feel its heat on the engorged head of my cock. 

With one hand I held her legs straight up and began kissing her feet and ankles. With the other had I held my firm tool and dragged the swollen head slowly up and down her steaming slit. She tried to writhe toward me but I controlled the distance. 

"Oh Sam, the head feels so hot. I want it in me so bad."

"Soon, Rhonda."

Her pleas turned to murmurs of contentment when my kisses moved to the tips of her toes. While I moved my cock head slowly up and down her slit, feeling it growing wetter and wetter, I relished each toe in turn. I sucked in each one and licked thoroughly between each toe, all the while sliding my cock head up and down. Her toes tasted fabulous. Her pussy felt glorious. I worked my way from her pinkies to her big toes. Then I sucked both big toes into my mouth as I pushed my cock a little ways in. 

"Yeah, oh yeah, Sam. I can feel it. Fuck me baby." 

I let her toes slip from my mouth with a pop and spread her legs slightly. Grabbing each of her ass cheeks firmly, I slid my cock slowly into her juicy cunt.

"Mmmm," she sighed. "It feels sooo good, Sam. Where did you learn all these fabulous tricks?"

"Rhonda, I'm just making them up as I go. I never sucked toes before, but your beautiful little feet made me want to try. You really turn me on."

"Me, too. And right now I just want to feel some good old-fashioned fucking."

"How do you want it, long and slow or fast and hard?"

"Yes!" she smiled.

So that's what I did. I watched the clock on the wall and tried to use our remaining time to full advantage. I started with long, slow strokes in and out while I caressed her soft tits.

"Yeah, that feels good," she cooed.

Then I picked up the pace, grabbing handfuls of her soft ass and slamming in deep. That changed her oooh's to Oh's! She gasped in rhythm to my pounding, "Oh, oh, oh, Sam! Oh - yes - fuck - me! Oh, oh, Sam, here I come again!"

Her powerful orgasm brought me dangerously close to the edge of release, so I slowed it down and went back to massaging her breasts and giving her long, slow thrusts in and out of her soaked pussy.

"Rhonda," I confessed. "You are so hot! I can't go on like this much longer. Where do you want me to come?"

"When you're ready, baby, I want you to pull out and come in my mouth, okay?"

"Okay," I said.

I put my hands under her back and lifted her off the table. Her full weight was supported in my hands and on my cock. She wrapped her legs around my back, impaling herself on my rod as deeply as she could, as I moved onto the chair. 

Now it was her turn to work on me. She stood on her tiptoes facing me and held my shoulders firmly. She bounced up and down on my hard pole and gyrated wildly from side to side. I lay slouched in the chair, lost in oblivion as I felt my release coming from a long way off.

"You're gonna make me come, you hot little slut."

"That's what I want, baby - your hot cum in my mouth."

"You better get ready, lady, I'm getting close."

She slowed her pace and moved up and down more slowly. She dragged her pussy up my pole ever so slowly. The vacuum of her hot pussy made my cock head grow in size. Then she would drop down and grind against my lap. Her motions drew my jiz right to the edge of release. I held it back as long as I could to relish the awesome fucking she was giving me.

She purred, "Rhonda's pussy's gonna make Sam shoot his hot load, huh baby?"

"Yeah."

"Are you ready for me yet, baby? I want to drink your hot cum."

"I'm almost there, baby. Keep fucking me just like that."

"Yeah you like the way Rhonda fucks, don't you, Sam."

"Yeah, I do. You're the best."

"And you made me come twice already, baby. I want to drink your cum so bad. Ready for me, 
lover?"

"Yeah, Rhonda, go for it."

She jumped backwards and felt to knees. Her mouth engulfed my hot cock without missing a beat. She murmured over it, caressed it, and fondled my balls. Her head bobbed up and down, applying the same suction her pussy gave. At the top of each stroke, I felt her lips tighten slightly and her suction increase. 

"Oh you're good Rhonda. Are you ready for me?"

"Yes, give it to me," she mumbled through a mouth filled with my cock.

My cum boiled into her waiting mouth. She sucked it from my pole greedily, capturing every drop. In a trance, I admired her gorgeous blond hair cascaded over my lap and watched her head moving up and down, ever more slowly, as my cock gradually softened and she sucked every last drop of cum from it.

When it was fully flaccid, she let it slip from her mouth and kissed it gently before climbing back into my lap and cuddling me. She moved her face closer and closer to mine while peering into my eyes. I could tell she was watching for any objection to what she was about to do. When none was forthcoming, she gently pressed her soft lips to mine. I tasted the saltiness of my own cum as she tasted the sweetness of her pussy juice. Together our tongues made love all over again in the darkness of our mouths.

Finally, she drew away and looked deeply into my eyes. "That was the best meeting I've ever been in, Sam."

"Same here, Rhonda. What do you say? I think we definitely have some follow-up to do."

"Definitely," she smiled.

Consultant Perks Ch. 02



After our fantastic 9 o'clock meeting, we dressed and shared one more slow, delicious kiss, before exiting the conference room in a very professional manner. I looked to see if any of the employees sitting near the door of the conference room had any sly expressions on their faces, but everyone seemed quite intent on their own business. With a sigh of relief, I followed Rhonda back toward the part of the building where our desks were located. I admired Rhonda's sweet ass swaying back and forth as she preceded me through the aisles. When she passed my desk, she turned slightly and gave me one of her bewitching crinkle-nosed smiles before continuing on to her own desk.

I sat down at my desk, exhausted but invigorated at the same time. I logged on to my electronic calendar and reviewed my schedule for the day. I had scheduled one boring meeting after another with several stodgy department heads throughout the course of the day. Oh well, I thought, that's what they're paying me for. I gathered all the concentration I could muster and tried my best to concentrate on preparing for the next interview.

Throughout every meeting, my mind kept straying to the sweet scent of Rhonda's pussy, the glorious feel of her velvety wet pussy, and the vision of her head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock as it erupted my seed into her waiting mouth. Between meetings that afternoon, I was back at my desk when an email came in. It was from Rhonda.

"Dear Sam, I thoroughly enjoyed our meeting this morning. I hope I was able to help in you in your discovery efforts. I know that you will be scheduling some follow-up time together so we can continue where we left off. I'm looking forward to that. I was thinking that since you are visiting from out of town, you might prefer a home cooked meal to boring hotel restaurant food. How about tonight?"

I wrote back, "Dear Rhonda. I also enjoyed our meeting this morning tremendously. The hour we spent just wasn't enough time to cover everything I had hoped to. I appreciate your offer of a home cooked meal and gladly accept. What time?"

She replied with her address and added, "Cocktails at 6:30, dinner at 7 and 'dessert' after that. See you at 6:30."

"I'll be there," I shot back.

The remainder of the afternoon went by quickly. My thoughts were racing with images of what I would do with Rhonda that evening, and what she would do with me! I left the office at 5:30 and drove the short distance to my hotel. I took a nice, long shower and daydreamed about my sweet Rhonda as the warm water cascaded over me. I lathered my plump cock, which quickly grew to full size as I washed it gently, stoking its full length, envisioning Rhonda's warm mouth wrapped around it. Between the feel of the warm water, slick soap, and visions of Rhonda, I quickly brought myself to release there in the shower. There's plenty more where that came from, I thought. 

Feeling very relaxed, I put on my favorite silk shirt and loose fitting jeans and left for Rhonda's place. I pulled up in the driveway of her modest, but comfy-looking country house at 6:25. I rang the doorbell and heard her call from within, "I'm coming!"

You will be, I thought.

My angelic Rhonda opened the door, looking more beautiful than she had at work that day. She wore a low-cut sundress made of a light gauze material. Her skin seemed to glow in the warm radiance of her porch light.

"You're early, Sam!" she smiled.

"Well, I guess I was anxious to get started," I laughed.

"Yeah, just like me this morning," she giggled. "What do you think of my place?"

"It's charming," I replied. "Very cozy."

"Well come on in, lover boy."

She took my hand and led me to the front room. She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck drawing me to her lips. We shared a long and slow kiss before she drew away and pushed me onto the soft leather couch.

"The nice thing about tonight," she began, "is that we have all night to enjoy each other, not just an hour."

"Yes," I agreed. "Let's take our time and enjoy every second."

"What would you like to drink," she asked.

"Scotch on the rocks, please."

"Sounds good to me, too."

She filled a couple of tumblers with some Johnnie Walker Black Label and joined me on the couch. We clinked glasses and sipped, gazing at each other over the rims. Her golden hair gleamed in the low-lit lamps and cozy fire she had burning. The aroma of our dinner wafted through the house making me salivate.

"Are you hungry, Sam?" she asked.

"Famished, Rhonda," I replied.

"Well I have prepared a special evening for us. By the time you leave I think you will be well-satisfied."

"I'm sure I will," I agreed. "I just hope you are, too."

"I have no doubt," she replied demurely.

We continued our casual conversation punctuated by sexual innuendos and moments of silence where we would just gaze into each other's eyes. We shared another round of drinks and more than a few soft kisses there on the couch. The urgency of the morning's sexual fury was replaced with a slow savoring of each minute together.

Rhonda would go to the kitchen now and then to check on dinner while I admired her lithe silhouette illuminated by the kitchen light. Was it the scotch, or was she glowing? Then she would return to me and cuddle up next to me for another toast, a smile and a kiss. After a little while, she announced, "Dinner is ready. Come into the dining room." She took me by the hand and led me into an adjoining room where a large antique table and chairs stood majestically. Two place settings adorned the ends of the table. The center was decorated with a lovely centerpiece and lit candles.

"This is lovely, Rhonda," I remarked. "Just like you."

She blushed and directed me to sit. She disappeared around the corner and quickly returned carrying a pair of bowls containing Caesar salad. Thin slices of anchovies covered the tops.

"How did you know I like anchovies on my Caesar's?" I asked.

She poured the wine and replied, "I didn't, but I do know that they are concentrated with vitamins, and you're going to need all the stamina you can get tonight!"

A delicious casserole followed the salad. During the meal, I praised her cooking skills and thought to myself, this woman is absolutely perfect - beautiful, independent, and a great cook to boot.

"Rhonda," I began as we were finishing up dinner and sipping the last of our wine, "I know we just met yesterday, but I have never known a woman who was as beautiful, intelligent, sexy, and talented a chef all at the same time. Are you for real or am I dreaming?"

"Well thank you, Sam. I find you very attractive, intelligent and sexy as well. And this morning, you were a fabulous lover."

"You inspire me, Rhonda. Tell me, why is a woman like you not married, or are you?"

"No," she laughed. Then she looked off into the distance wistfully and added, "I was married, but my husband passed away."

"I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, I had to tell you sometime. It was three years ago. He was on maneuvers with the National Guard and was killed in a training accident."

"How tragic."

She continued to stare into the distance. "Yeah, for three years I've been on my own. Guys from town have asked me out, but we all grew up together in this small town and the guys around here always bring back painful memories of Tom. Then you came along and for the first time in those three years, I forgot about Tom. Something in your eyes stirred the womanly desires I had almost forgotten about. I had to have you, had to taste you. And now that I have, I can't get enough."

I sat in a blissful trance as she stood up and slowly walked toward my end of the table. Our eyes were locked on each other. As she approached she began to slowly unbutton her sundress. When she was a few feet away, she let it slip from her shoulders revealing her glorious naked body beneath. She took my hand and drew me to my feet.

"Take me to my bedroom, lover," she said softly.

I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the foot of the stairs. She nuzzled my chest as I held her protectively in my arms. I carried her up the stairs and paused at the top step. Her eyes motioned to the left and we entered a beautifully decorated bedroom. 

"No man has set foot in here since Tom," she confided. "That's how special I find you, Sam."

"I'm honored, Rhonda. I hope I can make this night extra special for you."

"I know you will."

I laid her gently on the soft covers and slowly undressed myself before her eyes. Her hands absently strayed to her own nether region as she watched my clothes slip away. When my boxers dropped to my ankles, she gasped slightly, "Oh Sam, your cock is so beautiful. Come here and let me suck it."

I moved to the bed and lay down next to her. We kissed long and forcefully and then she moved to my neck. She trailed kisses down my chest, pausing to nibble on my sensitive nipples.

"Oh, Rhonda. You have no idea how much I've been looking forward to this."

"Me, too," she murmured.

She kissed her way down my stomach and began to lick my growing cock like a mother lioness cleaning her cubs. She cooed at it and fondled my balls lovingly. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and slowly sucked. Her lips fit perfectly around the ridge at the base of the head while her tongue lolled all over the swelling tip.

She let it slip from her mouth for a moment and said, "Talk dirty to me while I suck on your cock, Sam."

"Okay baby. Mmmm, you're sucking it so good. So soft and gently. You're making my cock so big and hard."

She murmured her satisfaction and responded by taking more into her mouth.

"Oh yeah, baby. I can feel it against the back of your mouth. Your tongue is so warm. Swing your hot little ass up here by me so I can eat your delicious pussy while you suck me off."

She murmured again and swung her ass around to face me. She lifted a leg and straddled my chest. Her sweet pussy was now inches from my face. While she sucked and licked my shaft I began to lick her dampening twat. I blew on the hot lips and whispered to her, "Oh baby, your pussy is so beautiful. I can't decide if I want to just look at it or lick it. Oh yeah, Rhonda, you're sucking my cock so good."

I raised my face to her snatch and gripped her ass cheeks firmly as I pressed my face against her mound. I probed her hole with my tongue and was answered by her moans of ecstasy. "Mmmm, you like that, don't you?" 

She murmured and sucked harder. I answered with deeper licks and suckled on her engorged clit. Positioned the way she was, she was able to take more of my cock into her throat. She began to swallow voraciously and deep throat my curved rod.

"Oh Rhonda, you are so talented. That's right, baby. Suck it deep. Suck it all the way in."

She complied. Somehow she had opened her throat passage and began a rhythm of sliding the full length of my hard curving manhood deep down her throat, then back to the tip, where she would circle the head with her warm tongue. She popped it out and said, "Mmmm, I love your big, hard cock, Sam, and the way you eat my pussy, too. Tell me, lover, does my pussy taste as good to you as your cock does to me?"

"Your pussy juice is heavenly. This is best dessert I could ever imagine."

"I really liked the way you fingered my pussy and my ass while you ate me out, this morning, baby. Do that again for me and I'll make your hard cock come all over my face and tits."

I went to work on her in earnest. I inserted two fingers into her slick twat while I pulled her cunt a little closer toward my face. Then I stretch my neck and licked my way to her ass hole. I tongued it ferociously depositing plenty of my saliva mixed with her juices onto her rosebud. I tried to probe the opening with my tongue but it was too tight. She liked it though, because she got into a rhythm of long stokes in and out of her throat, moaning with pleasure all the while. I kissed her rosebud one last time and returned to her cunt. With my free hand I pushed gently but firmly past the opening of her ass hole with my finger and began to fuck her ass with it. I set up my own rhythm alternating penetration of her cunt and her ass, and then inserting both at the same time to feel them meet on either side of her soft inner tissue. My licking and nibbling increased in fervor as I heard her cries increase in pitch. Higher and higher notes escaped her mouth around my thick meat.

Then I began to buck uncontrollably as I got closer to the edge. My spasms drove my cock down her throat to the hilt. These thrusts were met with grunts and squeals of satisfaction from my sweet lover. Then, as one, we drove each other past the point of no return. She trembled violently and her juices cascaded over my face as the first blast of my hot sperm shot down her throat. She quickly pulled my pulsating cock from her mouth and gripped it like a fire hose as she directed each successive blast to a different part of her body.

She pumped the base as she cried, "Oh yes Sam! Shoot your big load all over my face! In my hair! On my tits!" She continued to pump it and stroke it. "Oh, your cum is so hot. Soak me in it. Mmmm, it tastes so good. So good."

"I love your pussy so much, Rhonda," I cried. "That's it, soak me in your juices. Mmmm, just for me. Yeah!"

She flopped onto her back and sighed, "Oh Sam, that was great."

I raised myself up on one elbow to watch her as she lay next to me. With eyes closed and a smile on her lips, she rubbed my warm cum into her tits and face. She licked her fingers and sighed with contentment. Her hands pressed firmly against her tits, rubbing in my juices deeply.

"Mmmm," she sighed. "My tits love your cum, Sam, and I'm beginning to think that I love you."

I moved close to her side and held her in my arms. I covered her sticky face with little kisses before zeroing in on her mouth. The taste of my own cum was strong, but with her it felt perfectly natural.

I pulled her close and said, "And I love you too, Rhonda."

We lay together in afterglow and drifted off to sleep.I dreamed of working in a garden outside Rhonda's country home.When I awoke, I was alone on the bed. I noticed the sound of a shower running and soft humming coming from the bathroom. I tiptoed from the bed to the bathroom and into a cloud of warm steam. My lover was a blurry figure through the shower glass. Her sweet voice lilted a pleasant tune.

Then she stopped her song and said, "Get in here you big stud."

I moved into the shower and into her embrace. We kissed deeply as the water tumbled over our entwined bodies. Then she pointed the showerhead toward the wall and began to work up a lather of soap in her hands. She resumed humming softly as she covered every inch of my body, from my neck down, in rich soapy lather. She sunk to her knees and kissed the tip of my cock, causing it to jump, before covering it with soap. It quickly grew to full size as she gently stoked the length and underside with the slippery lather. She drew closer and reached between my legs, behind my balls, and up my crack to soap up every inch of my body. With both arms between my legs, she reached as far up my back as she could, drawing her face right up to my stiff pole. 

Using her own face like a washcloth, she rubbed her face all over my soapy cock. She rubbed her cheeks along its length, then used her chin and neck to create a channel to draw it through. Soapy lather cascaded down her chest covering her upturned breasts. Then she lay on her back on the floor of the spacious shower, reached up and wrapped the fingers of both her hands around my rigid member. She gently drew me to a kneeling position, straddling her waist. She continued to stroke my cock, increasing the lather, and drew it toward her.

"Oooh, Sam, it's so big again. Are you horny for me again, baby?"

"Always," I replied.

"Mmmm, it's so slippery and hard. I like it in here. It's so warm and steamy. Come here and titty fuck me, baby."

I moved my soaped up cock over her luscious cleavage. She pressed her tits together and enveloped my swollen member with her soft flesh. I rested it there feeling the underside against her breastbone. I traced my fingers lightly over her soft, slick mounds and gently twisted her erect nipples between my fingers. My eyes roved from the pubic hair at the base of my thick cock, past her soapy round breasts pressed together, to the swollen purple head poking out the tops of her tits. My gaze traveled up to her eyes to find that she was peering deeply into mine. 

With eyes locked together and expressions of peace on our face, I began to slowly move my cock in and out of the channel between her luscious tits. She smiled and nodded silently in encouragement. Oh how good it felt to slip in and out between those tits. She released and then applied pressure causing different sensations to course through every part of me. I closed my eyes and reveled in the feelings there on the shower floor. I daydreamed I was lost in a tropical rain forest with my very own wood nymph. Her words, as if coming from a distance, penetrated my reverie.

"Mmmm, yes Sam. Slide it in and out, yeah, in and out sooo nice. Mmmm, it feels so good. Your cock is so hot and so big. Mmmm, it's so slippery between my titties."

"Keep squeezing your beautiful tits together just like that, baby. Ooh, I think you're gonna make me come again."

"Oooh, that's what I want, Sam. You can come all over my face again."

I picked up speed and she pressed her tits harder together. Her sexy words of encouragement pushed me over the edge.

"Yes, Sam! I can feel the head getting bigger. Mmmm, you're going to blow your wad all over me aren't you? Yeah baby, do it. Do it!"

And I did. I gripped it and pumped it a couple times, relishing the feel of my cum spreading from deep between my legs, up and out the tip of the hard shaft. I grunted in release as ropes of jiz covered her face. Her tongue darted out to catch what she could. When I stopped pumping out semen, she sighed and smiled at me as she rubbed it into her face and breasts again.

"It's good for the skin," she remarked.

Before we exited the shower, I washed her and gently rinsed every part of her luscious body. Then I scooped her up in my arms and carried her back to her bed. She shivered from a chill on the short walk from the bathroom to her bed. Pulling the soft covers aside, I laid her onto the soft mattress and climbed in next to her. I pulled the covers over us and held her damp, naked body close to mine. I hugged her tightly, quickly warming her up beneath the soft covers.

We dozed together entwined in each other's warmth. As I drifted off to sleep I thought, I haven't even fucked this beautiful vixen yet tonight. We'll just rest a bit and when we awake, I'll make love to her like no man ever has before.



Consultant Perks Ch. 03



I had no idea what time it was when I woke up. The room was completely dark, lit only by the bluish glow of the full moon rising above the silhouetted trees beyond the open windows. The room was still, but for the lacy drapes swaying in the cool autumn breeze and the bedspread moving slowly up and down.

I crossed my arms behind my head and closed my eyes again, thoroughly enjoying the feel of my manhood being drawn to full hardness as Rhonda, hidden beneath the covers, gently tended to her task. She must have awoken before me and slipped down to nestle quietly between my legs. She nuzzled and blew softly on my flaccid cock, then licked it and gently drew it into her mouth as I lay in blissful contentment. Seemingly on its own, my tool grew to half hardness before I even woke up. Now it grew inside her warm mouth to full erection.

The still of the night was dissolved by her murmurs of approval and encouragement. "That's right," she whispered to it. "You're getting big again and so hard. I'm going to make you nearly burst with pleasure and then put you deep into my waiting pussy. Oooh, I'm so hot for you. Sooo wet. I can hardly wait to feel you fill me up."

I thrust my pelvis forward a little as she drew her head up, letting her know that I was awake now.

"Mmmm, you like this don't you Sam?" she asked.

"You know I do. What a way to wake up!"

As my cock strained to its full length, she wrapped a hand around the base and began to move her head up and down more fervently. Her murmurs of pleasure sent wonderful vibrations through my throbbing meat. I couldn't believe it, but I twitched and bucked involuntarily, signaling the beginnings of release. She lifted her mouth off of my cock long enough to utter, "Mmmm, there's your pre-cum, baby. Mmmm, it tastes so good." Then she lowered her mouth over my stiffness and returned to her feverish slurping on my pole.

She squirmed her other hand beneath my ass and worked her way up my crack. I lifted my ass slightly to accommodate her. She squeezed and caressed my ass cheeks before twisting a finger into my ass hole. I'm not sure I liked that. But she was enjoying it so I let her go. She bent her finger inside me and stroked something in there that immediately subsided my urge to come. I felt my muscles relax and felt as if I was sinking further into the soft mattress, thoroughly enjoying the sensations she was giving me.

I slowly peeled back the covers so I could watch my lover work her magic. As I uncovered her, I took in the beautiful sight of Rhonda curled up between my legs, earnestly sucking on my stiff rod. Her eyes, framed by her disheveled blond locks, looked into mine. A mischievous smile lit up her eyes as she dragged her tongue up the length of my manhood. 

She pulled my cock from her mouth and, gripping it by the thick base, she absently passed the swollen head back and forth against her bottom lip as she said in a husky voice, "My my, Sam, your cock has grown so big. Do you like it when Rhonda sucks on it like this?"

I just nodded and breathed, "Mmmm hmmm," and felt her mouth quickly dart over the head, ringing it with her expressive tongue, making the head pulse with pleasure. 

She pulled it out again and caressed her cheek with it as she uttered, "Mmmm, it's so hot against my cheek. I could suck this big, beautiful thing all night, but do you know what I want even more?"

"I think so. What do you want, baby?"

"I want to feel your hot throbbing cock deep in my pussy. Yeah, that's want I want right now."

"Then get up here you hot little slut and I'm gonna give you everything I've got."

With a mischievous grin, she kissed and licked my cock from the base to the tip, whispering to it as she went, "Yes, my beautiful prick, you're going to fill my wet pussy completely aren't you?"

She gave it a last kiss and crawled slowly toward my face, her eyes boring into my own the entire time, glazed with passion and desire. I reached between my legs and gripped my firm manhood, moving the head along the length of her slit as she moved her pussy into position.

My cock head slid easily along her moist pussy lips and I teased, "Is this want you want?"

She lunged backward, onto my pole and gasped, "Yes!"

With a powerful thrust of my hips I slammed it deep into her hot hole, causing her to throw her head back and scream, "Yes! That's it! Oh Sam, give me every inch of that hard cock of yours!"

As she straddled my cock and supported herself by placing her hands on my chest, she rocked back and forth along its length. I gripped her by her small waist and raised her until the ridge at the base of my head was exposed. Then I rammed my pelvis up into her steaming cunt with a loud squish and a slap when our pubic bones collided. I lowered my ass with her impaled deeply on my pole before raising her up and repeating the movement. She gyrated her luscious ass from side to side adding to the friction our movements were causing.

As I fucked her with the force of a raging bull, I watched her chest heave in heavy gasps. Her head was thrown back and she thrashed her head from side to side. Her full hair whipped back and forth. I tightened my grip on her waist, taking full control over her petite frame, slamming my rock-hard meat deep into her tight, wet pussy.

"Oh my God, Sam" she screamed. "I love it! Oh yes! You're fucking me sooo good! Yes, lover, give it to me! Yes!"

I was thoroughly enjoying her screams of ecstasy as they pierced the still night. I knew that there were no other houses with a half-mile and that made me want to make her scream all the more. I pounded her furiously and yelled, "Is this what you want, baby? Huh? I love fucking you so much! Oh Rhonda, your pussy is so tight and hot and wet."

"Yes, Sam! You made it that way. Oh fuck me baby, fuck me. Yeah."

The time came when I was about to blow my load deep into her. I watched with fascination as, once again, she froze in mid-scream, closed her eyes tightly, clenched fistfuls of my chest hair, and trembled through a powerful orgasm. I could have let my cum erupt into her right then but I was mesmerized by her sexiness as I watched her transform from an insatiable, raving vixen to a spent, vulnerable and sweet woman. My woman.

Her abundant juices made beautiful squishing as I slowed my strokes and came to a rest with my cock buried in her to the hilt. She opened her eyes and looked down at me.

"Oh Sam, it's so deep in there and still so hard. You have more in store for me, don't you."

"That's right, Rhonda. Come here."

I pulled her down and onto my chest. Her head fit perfectly in the crook of my shoulder and I enveloped her in my arms. I coaxed her legs to close bwtween my own while my cock was still deep inside her. As I squeezed her legs tightly together, she contracted her strong pussy muscles causing a tortuous, but glorious feeling to course through my cock.

"Yeah, baby," I encouraged. "Squeeze those pussy muscles. Feel my head deep inside you. Mmmm, you're squeezing it so nice."

She responded, "Mmmm, Sam. Your cock is so hot inside me. It almost burns. Oh baby, that orgasm was fantastic. Can I have some more?"

"Sure," I reassured.

With my arms and leg wrapped tightly around her, I rolled her onto her back. I kept her legs squeezed tightly closed between mine causing a glorious pressure on my engorged cock.

"Fuck me," she whispered.

"Soon," I said.

She smiled devilishly and began trying to squirm her legs free. I shifted my weight to my elbows and raised my chest off hers just enough so that I could still feel her erect nipples brushing against mine. Her squirming sent off electric shocks from my nipples to my ass cheeks as her taut nipples grazed mine. I lowered my face to hers and sunk into her full waiting mouth. Our hot tongues probed deeply in our lust for each other. Gradually the fire subsided to a warm glow and our tongues massaged each other's softly. Having calmed down this she-lion, I released the pressure on her legs and moved my knees between hers. I slowly nudged her soft thighs apart and before moving my cock a little, I contacted my abdominal muscles causing it to bob within her and the head to swell.

I felt her smile beneath my mouth. She moved her face to the side long enough to whisper into my ear, "Mmmm, you're going to give it to me again aren't you."

"Yes. Are you ready for me."

"Oooh yes, Sam. I'm dripping wet for you."

I pulled out slightly and then pushed it back, moving it no more than a centimeter each time. She began to squirm beneath me. Little by little, I drew more out each time before slowly thrusting back to full depth. She gradually spread her legs farther and farther apart for me until I was sliding the full length in and out of her once again. I had to keep it a slow pace to keep from coming. I didn't want it to end.

"Baby, you are so tight. You know you're going to make me come again, don't you?"

"You can come anytime you want, lover. And when you do, I want you to shoot it deep inside my pussy."

"Are you sure, baby?"

"I'm sure, Sam."

I decided to prolong our session by switching to a position that I knew I could hold for quite a while and said, "Turn over onto your hands and knees for me." I pulled out and she quickly flipped over and eased her ass toward me. I moved to a kneeling position behind her and firmly gripped her waist as I slowly slid it in from behind. 

She leaned further into me, hung her head and moaned, "Oh God, Sam. Fill me so deep. God, that feels so good. C'mon baby fuck me hard from behind."

I set up an ever increasing rhythm, enjoying the feel of her warm slick pussy, the sound of slapping against her ass and watching my cock slide in and out between her ass cheeks into her steaming cunt.

"Yes, Sam! Yes, Sam!" she cried. "You're gonna make me come again like this." She thrashed her hair from side to side and wailed as I reached around and massaged her dangling globes. "Mmmm, mmmm," she grunted. "Squeeze those titties. Yeah. Fuck me, baby! Harder! Deeper! Oh yesss!" Her scream trailed off as I felt my cock head swell inside her, increasing the pleasure. I thought I could last like this, but I was wrong.

"Here I come, baby," I cried.

"Yes, Sam! Shoot your big wad deep into me. All the way into me! Yes!"

I grunted and spasmed and released, holding her ass tightly against the base of my cock. I felt the warm rivulets of jiz shoot deep into her moist cunt. A few more spasms and I was spent. I left it in her as I felt my cock began to shrink within her. A few last contraction from strong pussy muscles her said goodbye to my drained as it deflated.

Her head hung between her shoulders. Through heavy breaths, she panted, "Oh my God, Sam. No one has ever fucked me like that before. You are amazing!"

"You completely inspire me and turn me on, Rhonda. Thank you."

"Thank you," she replied. "Lay down baby."

She guided me into a laying position where I took deep sighing breaths. "Here," she cooed to me, "Let me clean you off." She moved between my legs again and licked my cock clean. "Mmmm, your cum and my juices go well together, don't they?"

"They sure do," I managed to whisper."

"Shhh," she soothed, "Let me just get this all cleaned off and I'll make you a snack." I must be in heaven, I thought. She continued, "Mmmm, your cum is so deep inside me. I can feel it in there. It's so warm.Maybe we just made a baby!"

I turned to her and whispered, "Marry me, Rhonda."

"I will," she replied, and crawled into my waiting embrace.



Consultant Perks Ch. 04



Through half-lidded eyes I watched the sky turn to a rosy glow. I listened contentedly to the sound of birds greeting the dawn and the steady rhythm of my lover's breathing, as she lay nestled in my arms. I inhaled the scent of her hair and moved a wispy lock from her cheek before planting a gentle kiss upon it. Then I slowly disentangled our entwined limbs and rose from the bed. She opened her eyes slightly and, in a sleepy voice, whispered, "See you at the office." Then she closed her eyes and scooted to the part of the bed I had just occupied. She hugged my pillow to her breasts and sighed deeply.

I tore my gaze away from this beautiful sight, gathered my clothes and walked downstairs. I quickly dressed and returned to my hotel for a shower, a shave, and fresh clothing. I had plenty of time before the office opened so I ordered a huge breakfast from room service and enjoyed a particularly long shower, where I idly stroked my sensitive cock as the warm water and suds cascaded over my body. Memories of the previous night with Rhonda stirred my manhood to erection, but my thoughts were enough. The skin was still sensitive after the intense pounding I had given Rhonda the night before, not to mention yesterday morning’s tryst at the office.

As I stepped from the shower, there was a knock on my hotel door. Quickly donning a towel, I opened it to find a petite young woman behind a rolling table. 

"H-here is the breakfast you ordered, sir," she stammered as she averted her eyes from staring at my chest. My, my, how things have changed, I thought. Before yesterday I would have made a move on this attractive young woman in her short maid outfit. But the total sensuality of Rhonda banished all such thoughts from my mind.

I signed for the meal and went to the desk to retrieve a five from my wallet for a tip. As I turned back to the young lady, her eyes snapped from staring at my towel-covered ass to my face. She blushed slightly and accepted the bill.

"Thank you, sir. Visiting us from far off?" she probed tentatively.

"New York City," I replied.

"Oh what an exciting place. I'd love to go there some day."

"Actually, I prefer it around here," I answered.

There was a moment of awkward silence. I knew that with just one word from me, she would be naked on my bed. In a flash I pictured her peeling away the damp towel to reveal my growing manhood. While I sat on the edge of the bed, I watched her pretty face descend onto my cock and purr over it as she brought it to full hardness. Then the image shifted to her standing on the bed, her flexible young body bent at the waist. With her skirt pulled up over her tight ass, I gripped her love handles and pumped forcefully into her soaking wet twat from behind.  Her imagined moans filled my mind and I almost thought I smelled the aroma of wet pussy.

I blinked from my momentary reverie and saw that she was looking at me, barely hiding the desire in her eyes. She may have been entertaining similar thoughts in that brief moment, and I suspected that scent of warm pussy may have been real. With an expectant smile, she asked me, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

My last chance, I thought. I mustered my self-control and replied, “No thanks, miss,"

The hopeful expression on her face quickly changed to a shadow of disappointment. "Alright then," she said, seeming to be puzzled by the restraint I showed, when the growing bulge beneath my towel obviously belied my thoughts. "Have a great day," she added cheerfully as she headed toward the door.

"Thanks, you too." I admired her tight ass inside her maid outfit as it retreated through the doorway. Just before closing the door, she shot a glance over her shoulder and flashed a quick smile as she caught me looking at her ass this time. As much fun as that would have been, I thought, she pales in comparison to Rhonda. I released the towel around my waist and sat down to enjoy a hearty breakfast of steak and eggs in the nude while the man on TV droned through the previous days events.

With a full belly and a warm glow in my heart, I drove to Consolidated Credit and attacked my work with a renewed vigor. I was determined to provide even more value for the money they were spending on me than they anticipated receiving. I conducted my interviews with enthusiasm and, through the course of the week, compiled an insightful plan that had the potential of increasing the revenue at Consolidated substantially.

I had to follow up with Rhonda twice more during the week, but since she had made it clear that I had a standing invitation for dinner each evening and fabulous sex every night, we managed to keep our meetings at work on a fairly professional level. Of course, we shared warm embraces and deep kisses behind closed doors, but managed to keep from ripping each other’s clothes off. The sexual tension these meetings caused erupted in heightened passion when we would come together each night. By the end of the week, I had put together a series of recommendations for the executive leadership that I felt would blow them away. Friday afternoon, I joined the Chairman and his staff in the boardroom and stepped through my observations, risk assessment, and concluded with my proposed plan of action. My ideas were met with quite a few raised eyebrows and smiles of appreciation.

Friday evening at Rhonda's was by far the highlight of the week.  We spent the entire night alternating between deep discussions about our future together and passionate lovemaking. Early Saturday morning, drenched in each other's juices and exhausted, we showered together one last time. With tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, she kissed me deeply before I had to pull away and leave for the airport.

I spent a lonely weekend in the city that seemed even colder than usual for the last week of October. I went to my usual haunts, but felt out of place.  A very attractive businesswoman sidled up next me at Tony's bar on Saturday night.  We were soon chatting comfortably and sizing up each other with our eyes as we talked. I had seen that look before on women and had no doubt that she would follow me anywhere right then. I found her quite tempting, especially when her hand strayed to my thigh and softly stroked my inner thighs through my khakis. She gazed deeply into my eyes as she found the tip of my swelling tool through the cotton. She said nothing but her eyes clearly stated that she wanted to feel the piece of meat she was fondling inside her cunt that night. For the second time that day, I was surprised by my own reaction. Before I met Rhonda, I would have charmed the panties off this horny out-of-town visitor in no time flat. But the thought of this woman sucking my cock was somehow unattractive now. What was wrong with me, I wondered. This lady is ready, willing and able! Look at her, Sammie boy, I thought, cute face and a sweet ass! And look at those luscious tits just about busting out of the top of her blouse. See those erect nipples straining through the fabric? She wants you, man! Feel how she’s stroking your meat. She knows what she’s doing!

My thoughts turned to Rhonda and eventually, were broken by the sound of the woman’s voice. Somewhere along the line, she had stopped rubbing my cock and I hadn’t even noticed. "My, my, you seem to have a lot on your mind tonight," she observed.

"Yeah, I guess I do. Sorry."

"That's okay pal. Maybe some other time."  And she sauntered away to talk to a more likely candidate.

Early Sunday morning I revived myself with a brisk jog through Central Park. As I ran, once again lost in thoughts of Rhonda, a pert red head pulled up from behind me. It was Mary! She squeezed my ass and cried, "Nice buns, mister!"

I reached over and squeezed a breast, “Nice tits, baby!”

We both laughed at the playful greeting that had become our ritual when we saw each other. It had raised a few eyebrows when we performed it at parties or other public places where the people around us didn’t know that we were old friends. 

My dear friend, Mary, with whom I had been able to do the impossible - share fantastic sex from time to time while simultaneously maintaining a solid friendship. She slowed her pace to mine and we ran together in silence for a while.

Finally she remarked, "Your awfully quiet today. No remarks about how my tits bounce up and down while I run. No offers to lick the sweat off me when we're through?"

"Sorry, Mary. You are gorgeous, there's no doubt about that. I get a hard on just thinking about your little shaved pussy with the heart-shaped tuft of red hair just above your clit. No man in his right mind would pass up an opportunity to fuck you senseless. It's just that -"

"Oh Sam, you've met someone, haven’t you? You’ve fallen in love! That's great, buddy! Who's the lucky lady?"

What a relief I felt to be able to talk to someone about Rhonda. Mary and I grabbed the next available park bench and rested while I proceeded to tell her all about Rhonda. When I finally finished she said, "Yep, no doubt. Sammie's in love. Well, it's my loss, not to mention every other girl in New York."

"Do you forgive me, Mary?"

"Forgive you?" she exclaimed. "C'mon, you’re good, Sam. But I’ve had better.” She laughed and squeezed my crotch. “But seriously, Sam, I'm ecstatically happy for you. Congratulations!" She laid a big kiss on my lips and ran off down the path, exclaiming over her shoulder, "You'd better invite me to the wedding!"

"Count on it!" I called after her.

The vigorous run and my talk with Mary allowed me to relax a little and halfway enjoy the remainder of the day. But by Sunday evening, I was dreading Monday morning's return to work and my desolate existence, thousands of miles away from the woman I loved.

Monday afternoon I got a phone call from a Linda Traverti, an Executive VP at Consolidated Credit.

"Mr. Benning," she began. "Let me begin by saying that the Board was quite impressed by your presentation last Friday. They have asked me set up an interview with you to discuss the possibility of your joining our company on a permanent basis."

I was dumbfounded. I quickly gathered my composure and replied, "I'm both flattered and intrigued Ms. Traverti. I would be honored to explore the feasibility of this option with you. When would you like to meet?"

"Can you be here tomorrow?" she asked.

"I can be in your office at two in the afternoon if that's early enough for you."

"That would be splendid, Mr. Benning. I look forward to meeting you in person tomorrow at two. Good day."

"Good bye, and thank you."

Wow, I thought. They must have liked my work more than I expected. What a dream come true. I could be with Rhonda all the time!

The next day, at two o’clock sharp, I confidently strode into Linda Traverti's office. As I approached her desk, I watched her look me up and down. She stood, extended her hand, greeted me warmly and bid me to sit in the chair facing her desk.

"I'm Linda Traverti, Executive Vice President of Human Resources here at Consolidated Credit."

"I'm pleased to meet you Ms. Traverti."

"Please, call me Linda. Now Mr. Benning -"

"Please, call me Sam."

"Alright Sam, as I eluded to in our phone conversation yesterday, the Board was very impressed with your ideas and asked me to talk to you to determine if you would be a good fit for us here at Consolidated. Your recommendations, as you know, included n aggressive expansion of our Internet presence and a transition to on-line transactions. The Board would very much like to pursue this approach, but we feel we need to create an entirely new role within the company to spearhead the effort." She continued to describe the opportunity and I discussed how I would approach such a challenge. 

Conversation with this attractive and very professional woman was enjoyable. I found her very easy to talk to, and could not deny the fact that she was very striking. Straight and silky brunette hair framed her oval face. Large, expressive eyes accented perfectly proportioned facial features. I saw at once that she could be passionate and powerful, both giving and demanding, in the blink of an eye. She found me intriguing, too, and our conversation lasted well beyond the hour she had scheduled.

Finally, at around 4:00, she paused, seemed to collect her thoughts, sat back in her chair and gazed at me intently. I willed myself to exude an air of confidence and peace of mind, while my internal organs twisted with stress over what would happen next. This woman controlled my future and I was completely at her mercy.

"I think I've covered everything I intended to, Sam. I have come to the conclusion that you would indeed be a good fit for us."

"Thank you. I also feel that I would fit in well here."

She smiled briefly as if to consider the double entendre. "The Board has authorized me to offer you the position of Vice President of eBusiness Strategy. In this role you would be responsible for hiring a staff to implement your vision."

"Please, go on."

"We are prepared to offer you a salary of $175,000, plus bonuses, of course."

"Intriguing."

"In addition, we will provide full moving expenses."

"Equitable"

"Regarding your condo in New York, we are interested in purchasing it to use as corporate lodging for our executives and customers. We are prepared to offer full market value, plus 10%."

"Generous."

"Well, what do you think?" she asked.

I pretended to think about it a minute, then stood, leaned over her desk, extended my hand and said, "Linda, I accept. Thank you for your offer."

She seemed to be relieved. The Board must have really wanted me, I thought. She suddenly appeared much more relaxed. "I'm very glad we could come to an agreement, Sam."

"Me too."

"How soon can you start?"

"Well, I have a few things to wrap up in New York first. How about two weeks from yesterday."

"Perfect," she beamed.

We continued to chat in a much more casual fashion then, and when I noticed the time, it was 5:30. "My goodness, time has certainly flown this afternoon."

"Yes," she agreed.  "It is getting late.  Will you excuse me for a moment?" She got up and walked to her door. I couldn't help but notice how her firm breasts jiggled slightly beneath her tight black sweater. She peered through the door into the general office area giving me an ample view of her curvaceous ass tightly bound by her short plaid shirt as she leaned out her door. She quickly shut the door then, and whirled back toward me just before I had time to avert my eyes from her ass. She smiled in satisfaction, crossed her arms and sauntered toward me.

"Well, what do you know?" she mused. "Everyone else has left for the day."

"Hmmm, imagine that."

"You know, Sam," she said as she walked in a slow arc toward me, "we just have a few more details to iron out."

"Like?"

"Well do you remember what I said earlier about determining whether you were a good fit?"

"Yes?"

"Well, the Board has left it entirely to my discretion to make that determination."

"And you already said that you thought I would be good fit."

"Exactly! I thought you would be a good fit. Now I need to determine beyond any doubt if you are a good fit." Her alluring expression made it very clear exactly what she intended to fit and where.

"Oh my, Linda. I'm not sure if I can comply with that request."

"Why not? Don't you find me attractive?"

"Why, of course I do, but -"

"And weren't you just admiring my ass moments ago."

"Well I must admit that -"

"And how about these?" She lifted her sweater over her head exposing large, firm breasts contained by a lacy red bra.

"Very nice, there's no question, but -"

"Come here, Sam," she ordered. Involuntarily I got to my feet. My own cock then betrayed me. The sight of her full breasts almost spilling out of the top of her lacy red bra stirred my cock to half-hardness. It was pushing out the thin material of my trousers and she was eyeing it lasciviously. "Come here to me, Sam," she repeated.

I dumbly obeyed and walked up to her in the middle of the room.

She leaned toward me and blew softly on my face through her glossy red lips. Her breath smelled sweet. Her hands moved to my crotch and gently caressed my growing cock through the thin material. Stay down, boy, I thought. But my cock always did seem to have a mind of its own.

"Ooooh," she breathed, "not even hard yet and pretty big. You might just be a good fit after all." She continued to fondle my cock through my trousers, and then slowly lowered the zipper as she breathed on my face. She reached into my pants and extracted my betrayer. As much as I did not want to go through with this, I could not deny that her soft hands stroking the flesh of my extended cock felt pretty good. Then she turned around with her back to me without letting go of my cock. She stroked it gently and moved the growing head up and down the fabric of her skirt against her firm ass.

"Sam," she whispered over her shoulder.

"Yes, Linda?"

"Unzip my skirt." She continued to fondle my firm cock while, trancelike, I lowered the zipper from her waist to the middle of her ass. "Take off my skirt." I reached down to her mid thigh to grasp the hem of her skirt. She wiggled her ass seductively to assist me as I pulled it down. It dropped to her ankles. She stepped out of it and kicked it aside. Now she dragged my cock head tortuously along her ass crack through her red silk panties.

"Undo my bra." I moved my hands slowly up her back, feeling the softness of her skin. I willed myself to stop this, but couldn't. "Undo it," she repeated. I released the clasp of her bra and watched, mesmerized, as she shook her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Standing with her back to me she held my hard cock firmly in her hand behind her. With the tip, she pushed the waistline of her panties down and leaned back toward me. My cock head felt the warm softness of her ass cheeks. She continued to move it up and down along her crack feeling it throb in her hand. She leaned back into me. Beyond the control of my own will, my lips dipped to the soft, fragrant flesh of her long, graceful neck. She leaned against my shoulder and moaned, "That's right, kiss my neck. That feels good. "

Again, as if watching myself from afar, and screaming, No, Sam, don't do it. I moved my hands around to her front and began caressing her large breasts. She moaned with pleasure as I twisted her nipples in my fingertips and caressed large handfuls of her soft mounds. When she pushed down on my stiff rod as far as she could and forced it down her ass crack, the sensitive head felt the first droplets of moisture beginning to escape to her outer pussy lips. She slowly spun around to face me, and without losing grip on my member, looked into my eyes. I'm sure she saw a glazed, vacuous expression. I felt tortured, helpless, and horny all at the same time.

"Your cock feels so good in my hand, Sam. It's so nice and big and hard. I can hardly wait to feel it in me, but first we've got to get you out of these things." I stood there in a trance, silently berating myself for my lack of will power, but simultaneously reveling in the sensual feelings this woman was providing.

She kissed my neck and unbuttoned my shirt, all while stroking my cock. "Take off your jacket," she said. I shrugged it off my shoulders and it slipped to the floor. "Take off your tie." I immediately tore it off. She released my cock for just a moment as she undid my belt and unbuttoned my slacks. They slipped to the floor and I kicked them aside.

"Well here we are, in nothing but our underpants and socks. What do you think of that?"

"I'm not sure what to think right now, Linda."

"Follow me, Sam," she commanded. She moved toward the large leather couch against the wall, firmly gripping my cock. I had no choice but to follow numbly. She sat down on the couch and held my cock inches from her face. She began to speak to it as if I wasn't there at all.