2 comments/ 10083 views/ 3 favorites Scheduled By: sycksycko Diane had just finished washing the dishes from breakfast when her smart phone beeped to remind her of an appointment. She dried her hands and took the phone out of her pocket. The screen read that she had an appointment in the laundry room in five minutes titled "Conjugal Duties". Diane had a habit of checking her phone's organizer several times a day and was certain that had not been there last night when she checked it last. It was probably a joke made by her husband, Brian, but it reminded her that she did have almost half an hour before she had to start dinner to have it ready in time for the kids coming home. The time would be well spent doing laundry. She took a hamper and made the rounds of the bedrooms gathering all the dirty laundry there. She separated it into whites, lights, darks and delicates and decided there were enough whites and darks to warrant two full loads for the washer. She loaded the whites and started the machine. She nearly jumped out of her skin when hands covered her eyes from behind. "Guess who," whispered Brian. "A random jackass, home early from work," said Diane when she finally caught her breath. Her heart was still pounding when Brian turned her around in his arms. She glared at him and the mischief present in his blue eyes. Just as she opened her mouth to reprimand him, he swooped in and kissed her. His tongue plundered her slack mouth, taking her breath away all over again. His lips suckled her own and Diane felt herself respond to the ferocity of the kiss. All the adrenaline from being startled converted to arousal. She had just started to lick Brian's tongue when he pulled back. "How long has it been since we last kissed like that," he asked, prompting Diane to really concentrate and search her memory for the relevant information. "Three weeks," he answered his own question, and Diane realized it was true. "And tomorrow will be a month since we last made love." "I know, dear, and I miss your touch myself, but you know how it is," said Diane. "Between shuttling our ailing parents from hospital to hospital, and the kids' school, and I've had to work nights and your job..." Brian shushed Diane with a finger to her lips. He started to run that finger in slow circles around her open lips, tracing and tickling just the parts where lip met skin. "There can be no excuse for a healthy, thirty-something married couple to not have sex for a month," said Brian, and Diane realized he was right, especially if the blood running to her loins was any indication. Brian moved his finger from her lips and stroked her jaw with his whole hand. His other hand was tickling her wrist. He kissed her again, much softer this time, and Diane could finally kiss back. As their tongues battled, Brian reached down and unbuttoned her blouse. He ran his hands over her ribs, and her breathing hitched. She tried to run her hands through Brian's hair, but he yanked the blouse off of her shoulders and left it to hang by her hands, still buttoned at the cuffs. Now she couldn't touch him and she pulled back from their kiss and gave him a questioning look. "I made this appointment and I will take my pleasure from you in whatever manner I want. Hopefully, you will learn not to be too tired all the time," he said and kissed her again. Diane could feel herself getting wet and accepted the slightly kinky premise. It was not like they had not done similar things in the past, and, after ten years of marriage, Brian knew how to push her buttons. He moved her to the folding table. His fingers walked over her tummy, pulling upwards by the nails and leaving slightly red marks in their wake. Diane gasped in time with his scratches as he kissed her neck. When his hands reached her bra, he unhooked it and let her breasts bounce free for a moment before he hefted them. He gave her tits a soft squeeze, eliciting a moan from her, and then let them drop again. He pulled the front clasp bra down her arms so her hands were even further restricted in their movement. He bent his head down and licked her erect nipple. He bit down on it and pulled it upward, distending the corresponding breast. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow," Diane yelped softly. Brian smiled evilly and Diane could see her nipple being bitten by his white teeth. He let it go and her tit fell back down and jiggled. Before she could complain at the harsh treatment, Brian gently kissed the areole, licking the nipple to soothe it. He detached his lips and blew hot air on the abused skin and Diane shuddered in pleasure. "Oooooh, yeeeeeeah," she sighed happily. Brian gave her a wink and turned his head to her other breast. Diane tensed, as Brian sucked on her areole, making her nipple grow to its utmost. She cringed in anticipation, but Brian merely flicked his tongue at it's very tip. The faint touch was such a delightfull contrast to the savage bite earlier, that Diane could feel her panties getting wet. Brian bent over and kissed down her flat stomach, reaching behind her to knead her buttocks. He undid her zipper and she swayed on her feet to let her skirt fall to her ankles. He crouched before her and tapped her ankle. She raised that foot and Brian kissed the stocking covered calf as he moved her skirt out of the way. He set her foot down and tapped her other ankle, again kissing her raised calf as he moved her skirt away. He stroked and kissed his way up her leg until he came to the top of her stocking. He bit and pulled at the elastic there and then let it go to smack against her inner thigh. "Hey, watch it, mister," she mock threatened. Brian looked up at her and raised a teasing eyebrow. He reached up and yanked her panties down her legs in one fluid movement, eliciting a gasp from Diane. He pulled them off of her legs and could now plainly see and smell her arousal. Brian originally wanted to taunt and tease Diane and leave her unsatisfied after this little interlude, just to show her what it felt for him to be next to his beautiful wife for a month and not get any. As she stood before him, her legs clad in stockings, her arms hobbled by her blouse and bra, her pussy glistening invitingly inches from his eyes, all he could think about was fucking her senseless. He grasped the backs of her thighs and raised her up. He set her down on the folding table and made her lean back against the wall. He spread her thighs and bent his head to her pussy. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and smiled at the embarrassment evident in Diane's green peepers. He licked gently up and down her outer lips a few times before plunging in and fucking her with his tongue. Diane mewled like a cat in mating season. He curled his tongue and licked all over her entrance, gathering the juices he found there. Diane's arms twitched ineffectually, trying to reach behind her back to grasp Brian's head and shove it harder against her pussy. She raised her legs and crossed her ankles behind his shoulders, trying vainly to gain some traction. Brian moved his mouth to her clit and pushed the hood back with his lip. He penetrated Diane with a finger and started to curl it, pulling against her insides. Diane let out a piercing shriek as he sucked her clit and started to flick his tongue against it. He joined a second finger inside her and she could not hold out any more. All her dams broke and she came, shouting Brian's name and twitching on his fingers. Brian disconnected from her pussy and let her enjoy her convulsions in peace. After a while of seeing lights and stars and feeling like she was being roasted in pure pleasure, Diane came back to reality. Brian was standing before her and watching her large breasts heave as she tried to catch her breath. She looked down and saw that his fly was undone and his big cock was out and as hard as she ever saw it. Brian took his cock in hand and aimed it at her center. She moaned invitingly and crossed her ankles behind his hips. Brian hilted himself in her, making her breath catch. He pulled almost all the way out and penetrated her just an inch or so before pulling out again and again. Just as she was about to ask him what he was doing with such shallow thrusts, he bottomed out in her. Brian set a rhythm where he penetrated her three times with just the head of his cock, followed by shafting her all the way once. It was maddeningly plesurable to her. All her pleasure spots were being hit when he stuck just the head of his thick cock inside her, and the fourth stroke that hilted him inside her was what made it even more pleasurable than any time she had masturbated on her own. It seemed like just a minute had passed when she came for the second time that afternoon, clenching down on his shaft and milking it for all it was worth. She screamed a wordless cry as fireworks exploded inside her head and a heat rushed over her skin in waves. It was the best orgasm of her life so far. She lost all sense of time spent in ecstasy, but when she finally came down, she looked at Brian in pure adoration. Brian pulled out of her and set her legs on the floor. He pulled her up and helped her stand for a moment. "Oh, honey," she rasped out breathlessly, "don't you dare stop!" Brian turned her around and bent her over the table, flipping her blouse over her head. Before Diane could say anything, he penetrated her from behind, his cock parting her engorged flesh until it nearly reached her cervix. Brian started stroking in and out of her unresisting pussy in a frenzied rhythm. The small room echoed with the sound of flesh loudly slapping flesh, Brian's grunts and Diane's yelps. Brian could stand it no longer. His whole world shrunk to just the hot pussy around his hard cock and the soft buttocks in his hands. Her tight cavern felt like molten silk as his hips pistoned him in and out, seemingly of their own accord. The heat in his belly shot up his spine to blank his mind in a blinding flash of pleasure. His hips slammed into her and stayed there as his seed shot into her womb. With each spurt, he slammed the entire table into the wall. Brian's shout of triumph and joy set off Diane and she came as well, her pussy trying vainly to contract around the shaft inside it. The twitching of his balls emptying into her resonated across her insides and set the rhythm of her own contractions of pleasure. Neither could tell how long they just leaned on that folding table, enjoying their afterglow until Brian's cock finally softened and slipped out of Diane. "Alright," said Brian straightening up and fixing his clothing. "I'm going to fetch the kids from soccer practice." He spanked her bare bottom, eliciting a yelp of surprise from her. "You get yourself cleaned up and get dinner ready." "Oh," he said from the hallway, "and don't forget to regularly check your schedule for entries of conjugal duties from now on." Scheduled Service The young man carefully hammered away at the sandstone bricks. The desert sun had set, and the area was incredibly cold. He stood atop a shifting dune, where the ever-changing sands had exposed a few square meters of sandstone brick, so old as to have nearly fallen apart. Months of research had lead him to this place, and it had still been an almost incredible chance to simply be able to find these signs. Finally, the brick fell through, falling a dozen feet and smashing against an indistinct floor. A small light spell illuminated the room, revealing elegant tapestries, and a small drift of sand. Incredible. He'd been right about the preservation of the city, the sand merely covering it over, with few leaks. He'd have to replace the block, but for now, exploration was called for. The rope he carried in his pack fell into the chamber, secured outside to one of the other bricks. He slowly slung himself over the edge, and lowered himself. He was hardly the most athletic person, but he was close enough. The young man had spent his last few years in the academy, and while their exercise programs were less than robust, he was at least in good enough shape to shimmy his way down. His height was something of a problem, the young man well aware of the rude comments that so often would be passed. But it didn't matter, not really. He had the magic. And when he found the secrets of this place, it'd matter even less, because he'd be able to put them in their place. He never even saw the mummy's blow coming. — He slowly opened his eyes. His head stung a little still, though not as much as he'd expected. He looked down over himself slowly. The room was lit, gently, but he couldn't tell what was creating the light- perhaps some enchantment. He was in the most comfortable bed he'd ever been in, in a room where every inch of the floor had been covered in colorful silk pillows, and his clothing had been changed. This alone would be rather alarming, but the clothing he had been changed into was... Degrading, probably, would be the word. A loose collar hung around his neck, just slightly too narrow to fit over his head. It was surprisingly heavy, and cold against his skin. The sudden realization made him stare- It was more gold than he had ever seen in his life, and the thing was being used as an accessory, a small lock holding it shut. He looked down over his body. A veil was hanging over his face, so sheer and diaphanous that it was almost transparent, but tinted a light aquamarine color. He stared down at his body slowly, taking in every degrading detail. Around his top was a vest, of the same aquamarine fabric, denser panels of the material covering his chest, offering some limited concealment for his nipples. Two long, diaphanous sleeves flowed around his arms, making his already creamy, unmasculine skin looking even more obviously girly. He could see, in his stomach, a delicate diamond-cut sapphire planted in his bellybutton, on a stud, glittering nicely in the low light. Numerous delicate rings were placed on his fingers, some studded with gems, of half a dozen different precious metals, from silver to gold to aluminum, and each glowing curiously. He could sense quite a magical presence in each of them, but the magic was strange, and unfamiliar to him. His legs were similarly clad, a silky thong giving his ass greater definition. He stopped for a moment, and stared, standing, looking down his back. He knew he'd been wearing a robe long enough that he'd not checked himself in a while, but surely he couldn't be that curvy. The pants that had been placed on him, worn over the thong, were as sheer as his top, see-through, and gave a view of his legs. He wished, not for the first time, that he was not quite so painfully hairless, and his skin not quite so silky smooth. He had to admit, though, that he was pulling the outfit off far better than he expected. "Ah, husband. You have awoken." A firm, authoritative voice sounded from the doorway. There, standing tall, wearing a surprisingly elegant, well-pressed cotton pair of pants, and a tight top, stood a woman. Of course, she was not a normal woman, as most normal women do not have the ears, paws, feet, and tail of a jackal, nor a rather distressingly large bulge when her groin has been exposed and her modesty is preserved only by an excessively tight looking thong. She took out an elegant stylus, and painted a few symbols onto the sheet of paper in her other hand, her eyes examining him. He tried to grapple with a few different questions at once, before settling on the most throbbing and forward issue. "You have a penis." He stated. The Anubis girl nodded, as she stepped closer. "Of course, you'll want to inspect it." She moved quite a lot faster than he had expected. Abruptly, her thong was down, and the jackal girl's shaft was pressed to his face. He had heard tales about the rank smell of some monster girls, the bestial scent of their bodies musky and bitter, and he tried to hold his breath, but a little waft of it tickled his nostrils, and he found himself curious, unable to resist the temptation to smell, just to see how bad it was. And it smelled good. The scent was warm, somewhat feminine, with just a hint of desert flowers and spice, the scent intriguing, begging for another, deeper scent. He leaned in, sniffing once more, as though testing, just to see if there was more that he could find. It was when his nose gently pressed into the side of the shaft, and the Anubis let out a heated moan, that he came back to his senses. He jerked his face back, looking up. Her face was as stern and stoic as before, but a slight flush colored her cheeks. "I can see that you approve of the scent. I can assure you that the taste is similarly pleasant. I have a selection of lubricants and oils to aid in training you to appreciate anal stimulation." He stared. "Wait a second, I haven't agreed to be your husband, either! And anal- That's disgusting! You know how dirty that is?" The Anubis girl frowned. "Surely you wouldn't accuse me of forgetting proper hygiene. I've ensured that you are very thoroughly cleaned; I can promise that the experience will be satisfying and hygienic for both of us." She seized his hands in both firm, strong paws, and a smile spread across her features, feral and wolfish. "And as for the matter of agreement, I think I'll be able to extract that from you momentarily." Her eyes flashed, and suddenly, his skin felt dangerously exposed. — The paws slid under his top. The anubis' touch was bearable, mostly, when the silk was between him and her, but as her hands dragged over his skin, he found himself as moldable as clay. She pushed him, down onto his hands and knees, forcing him onto all fours, her paws landing on top of his, the soft, fluffy digits squeezing his with far more care and skill than the clumsy paws should've been capable of. Her hips pressed into his, dragging the thong down with inhumanly dexterous movements, as she laughed. "Now, while we are making love, you are to only call me Master, Alpha, or Sir." She gave another wolfish grin. "You will be termed Bitch, Omega, or Mate, depending on my desire to humiliate, tease, or excite you." "Do you usually hold a meeting as foreplay?" he asked, his face flushed, and she sharply thrust her hips into his, making him squawk at the sudden heat and pressure of the thing, felt clearly even through the thong. "Speak when spoken to, Omega~" Her hand lifted from his, and he felt something intensely hot press against his delicate, overly sensitive skin. Oil poured over his lower back, dripping between his legs, and leaving him feeling slippery and strange, the oil slowly painting over his shaft. It was cold, at first, but it warmed quickly against his skin, and soothed, making him relax. Thinking back, he wasn't sure when the moment of penetration had been. He'd expected sudden, shocking, tearing pain, but instead, he was abruptly aware of a certain... satisfaction. As though he had been hungry, and had not realized, and had just eaten, or as though he had been missing something without realizing it. He felt himself growing erect as something pressed inside of him, filling him, and a long, slow, whorish moan escaped his throat before he could clamp one hand over his mouth, his cheeks blazing, his eyes tearing up with embarrassment, only for her to kiss his throat. "Come now. There is no shame to it, Mate. This is the way of my people. You look quite refined." He bite his lip for a moment, and squirmed, feeling his cock twitch as the shaft inside of him pressed against something intensely sensitive, making him gasp, a little precum dripping out of him. As he regained his composure, he shot back a response. "Well... Sir... Most of the time, my people think of this as quite shameful...!" He could feel her hips shake from side to side, and looked over his shoulder. Her tail was wagging from side to side furiously, a grin on her face. "Shameful? And you get so erect from this? Oh, that is very shameful, Bitch." She smiled, as she gently thrust her hips forward as he watched, and he felt another moan escape from his lips, as she watched with an excited expression, her fingertips drifting up to his chest, squeezing him gently, before drifting back down. "Yes~ He felt a bright flush filling his face, and he gritted his teeth, looking downwards. The feeling was too intense, looking her in the eye as she penetrated him, and it was feeling too good. He had to concentrate. He couldn't let him do this to him, he couldn't let her... The third moan was accompanied by a spasm. He felt himself clenching, as that shaft buried inside of him, the jackal girl letting out a howl of pleasure. Her fingers twined with him, and their voices merged, and he felt his heart shudder in his chest. Heat was pouring into him, as the shaft pulsed and thrust into him, and he could feel every throb and squirt, the heat pouring into his belly, making him feel heavy and overfull, as the jackal girl nuzzled into his cheek affectionately, her tail wagging furiously. "Mmmm, Mate, you're so warm and tight, and without even fitting my knot in you!" He flushed, and leaned back against the girl's warm frame. "Wait... knot? ... Master?" — The warm bath was soothing. He sighed as he lay in the hot waters, feeling them steam around him. The jackal girl sat in his lap, grinning. She was several inches taller than him, and he was taking the time to examine her body, as she shifted her hips lightly, her clothing piled at the edge of the bath, along with his. She smiled down at him, the sternness melting away from her face for a moment, as though warmed by his obedience, and he felt a flush go through his cheeks as she tugged on the collar with the leash in her hand. "Now, when you are penetrating me, you may call me Lover, Sweetie, and Honey. I will likewise call you Handsome, Sugar, and Huggy-kins." He flushed. "You've got to be kidding me... Sweetie."Her grin spread wide, and her tail wagged, kicking up little waves as she pressed closer against his body. He felt her hips slip down, and her ass wrapped around his shaft. Even with only the little oil remaining that had covered his shaft, she took him inside of her body instantly. The tightness was inhuman, muscles coiling around his shaft, as the smile split her face, licking her lips, slowly pushing her hips down onto the shaft. It coiled and pulled him in, and she smiled with satisfaction. "It's considered somewhat shameful for a wife to pleasure her husband this way, but, I'll make an exception for you, Sugar." She smiled, as she clenched herself around the shaft. He looked into her warm brown eyes, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Her skin was crisp and darkened by the sun, the same warm shade as her eyes, her hair pitch black and hanging messily around her head now. She giggled softly, as she saw the expression on his face. "Do you like it, Handsome~?" He smiled. "Y-yes... Lover." He smiled softly, and she leaned in close. Her kisses were doggish, her tongue sliding into his mouth, lapping at the inside of his mouth, her bosom pressed against him, and her cock, pushed into his stomach, as she lightly washed the inside of his mouth with her agile tongue. She barely moved, her hips rocking back and forth only gently, as the muscles inside of her did the rest of the work, her expression heated and cooing, as she slowly rained kisses up and down his throat. It felt good, soothing, calm, and he could almost ignore the feeling of the bulbous knot pressed against him that the jackal girl had casually dismissed as 'A concern for another day'. He slowly closed his eyes, and let out a sigh, as he felt her ass tighten, and without any apparent effort on her part, extracted another orgasm from his body, her hips twisting and tightening pleasantly. He wasn't certain how willing he would be to stay here. It felt good, but there were important things he had to do. He wasn't certain if he could talk her into leaving, or if he would have to escape, but either way... He sighed, and opened his mouth. "H-Honey." He said softly, frowning. "While this is... pleasant, I can't just stay here. I had to explore this place, and find out more about it! There's supposed to be a great library here, with incredible secrets!" She paused for a moment, her head tilted, and then grinned. "Aaaah, perfect! I'd been searching for a good way to motivate you. Alright, then... I'll let you explore this place. However, each morning, I will begin stalking you! When I catch you and wear down your resistance, I'll bring you back here, and you must spend the rest of the day being properly trained!" She gave him a grin. "I'd been trying to figure out the right way to motivate you!" He stared for a moment, and felt her ass tighten, dragging his mental train off the rails for nearly a minute, before he could recover himself. "H-How big is the city...?" he asked, flushing. She gave him an easy smile. "Oh, it covered a few dozen square miles. The library's pretty big, though! I'm sure you'll find it after a few months of training!" She grinned, and tightened again, and he felt himself drift away from his thoughts, as her tongue slid into his mouth, her sweet saliva dripping down his throat as she squeezed herself against him, and he stopped worrying about it for the moment. There was plenty of time tomorrow to try to find the library. "Alright, Sweetie." Scheduling Difficulties She looked across the set at me again, and this time there was no denying what was happening. It was electric, and had been so since the beginning of the shoot, she continued to stare at me intensely as she pretended to listen to what the other actor was saying. She laughed loudly which caused me to look over at her again. She was utterly stunning, the way the light hit her jet-black hair. Her perfect skin almost brown in it's natural colour. Her body was that of an athlete, toned with barely any fat at all. Seeing the way that her costume clung to her in all the right ways, it accentuated her tight heart shaped arse and her small put firm breasts. God I wanted her. She finished laughing and turned to me, catching me checking her out. But far from annoyed she just smiled knowingly as she looked at me over the lip of her coffee cup. Yes she knew exactly what she was doing to me. I tried not to think about it. Shit had been going from bad to worse on today's schedule. The day's set ups where all complicated and taking far to long. And now at the end of the day the set of was basically a sauna. I had to try and get one last shot in the can before we wrapped for the day but my DOP was telling me we needed another forty minutes before we would be ready to go again. "Fuck it!" I declared. "Let's go home and start on this shit tomorrow." Hitting myself in the head with my rolled up script and slumped in my director's chair and finished off my now stone cold coffee. Slowly rubbing my eyes with my thumbs I consoled myself that tomorrow wouldn't be so bad. Then I felt a soft touch on my mid-thigh, even through my jeans I could immediately tell it was her. "Stop being such a bitch." Laughing as I opened my eyes again I playfully punched her in her flat stomach, "Who you calling bitch?" I asked. "You, you bitch." She replied and without missing a beat punched me in the shoulder. "See you tomorrow" she called out as she walked off, waiting a few seconds before giving me a flirtatious look over her shoulder, followed by tempting wink that just about floored me. And that was where it all started for me with her, her ability to totally and unselfconsciously be one of the boys and in the blink of an eye turn into a seductress, she was sexy in every sense of the word. "Yeah, get some sleep. I doubt I will." I replied as I watched in an almost trance as her exquisite arse wiggled away from me. Now I was I had to get my head back in the game I had to reworked the schedule to figure out what shots we could loose altogether, what shots we could amalgamate with others and what shots had to say where they where in the schedule. All in all a prick of a job that took far too long to do and was something that I didn't trust with anyone else. I asked my assistant to get me another coffee before she left and started down to work. I don't know how many hours had passed, but the letters on the page had started to blur into each other, which let me know that I needed a break from the schedule . I fixed myself another coffee and started walking across the set. It was a large corporate office, fully furnished and was a credit to the production designer. A giant cityscape trans-light covered the entire room. I went over to the lighting board and switched the trans-light on. Now I could've been on the 22nd floor of a skyscraper. The immaculate cityscape glowed through the false windows, creating an instant artificial night. I sipped it my coffee as I looked out the window and the view before me. My thoughts drifted and suddenly the film schedule was the last thing on my mind. My every thought was on her, and what I would do to her giving half a chance. Thinking about running my tongue over her silk like skin. Thrusting deep inside her. It didn't take long for my erection to become painful, aching for some attention. I was deciding on whether or not to masturbate, I had had work that needed to get done and knew that the easiest way to fix this problem with to fire off a shot and get back to it. "What are you thinking of?" echoed across the empty set. I didn't even have to turn, I knew exactly who it was, and my heart rate quickened. "Christ!" I thought. "You're acting like a fucking teenager, get it together!" I turned to her, noticing that she was carrying a plastic bag before answering her question. "Schedule, and the stuff..." I cut myself off before I could fuck things up any more. "Great fucking start you wanker!" I thought to myself, "Can't even string a sentence together." She laughed, but wasn't mocking me and the tone of her laugh helped to put me at ease, but only slightly. God she was stunning, even now with minimal make up and in her off set clothes she was breathtaking. She pulled up her chair next to mine. Then smacked her hand on the base of my chair indicating me to sit down, as she sat the bag she was carrying on her lap. "I bought you some dinner in, I had a feeling you wouldn't be getting any otherwise" she said in a relaxed and confident tone. I moved to my chair and sat down next to her, waving her off. "You didn't have to do that." "I know I didn't have to, hello I'm the star of this film." she declared in her best impression of a diva. "I was wondering if you'd every smile today." she remarked looking pleased with herself. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You lost your mojo today. You started stressing out about the schedule." "Yeah, I know. It's a pain in the arse but we're getting further and further behind-" She cut me off waving her hands "I came back to help you relax not to stress you out again, so shut up! Shut up now!" She smacked me on the arm mischievously and then dived into the bag she was nursing on her lap, coming out with two carry boxes. "Which one do you want chicken or pork?" she asked as she held them up for my inspection. "Sorry but I'm not really hungry." "That's fine they're cold anyway it took me too long to get up the courage to come...." she trailed off embarrassed with herself, causing me to look over at her. "What do you need courage for?" She looked at me for a tension filled second as she gently chewed on her bottom lip thinking something over in her head, she then blinked her beautiful almond shaped eyes at me before answering. "To be alone with you in a dark room." My heart leapt into my throat and cock sprang back to life, had I really just heard that? I continued to look at her flawless face for a few seconds as I decided on my next move. I slowly got up from my chair and took a few steps away from her. "We'll you seem to have plenty of courage, you're in a darkened board room with just me and it's at night, who knows what I might do to you." She made no response, save for looking at me uncomfortably. Her look caused me to turn away from her, thinking that I'd blown it. I walked to boardroom table in the middle of the set and placed my palms down as I leant on it. I closed my eyes and the only thing that was going through my head was my sound of my own voice screaming "Well done you fucking idiot!!" Then I felt her hands on my shoulders. Her touch was soft, almost timid as she started to rub my deltoids. "You've got a lot of tension in you back." She remarked. "That's not the only place," I replied as I turned around to face her causing her to quickly pull her hands away. I caught them with my own and felt the muscles in her arms tense, but she didn't pull away from me. I looked into her eyes longingly not even trying to hide my attraction for her now. I slowly started to pull her towards me, causing her to slowly lick her lips. "I want you. I've wanted you since the moment I saw you. I've got to have you," was the only thing that I could manage to say before I practically leapt on her with a fiery kiss. She instantly returned the kiss, opening her mouth. Our tongues met in the middle massaging each other excitedly as we both practically attacked each other. She quickly brought me back to earth when she wrapped her right leg around mine and thrust her groin against me, engorging my already agonising cock. My hands let go of her and went straight for her hips, then I slowly slipped them under the tight top she was wearing to finally feel that perfect skin I'd longed to touch. She let out a sigh as I ran my hands excruciatingly slowly up either side of her flat, tight stomach and past the sides of her breasts, slowly pulling her top over her head and throwing it onto the table behind me. My hands then flew down to her well-toned arse, grabbing a cheek in each hand I lifted her up, causing her to wrap her heavenly legs around me. I spun around and sat her back on the table, lying her down on her back, all the while never braking the kiss. I rubbed my cock against her groin through my jeans several times, this prompted her to hands to go to work on me and she rapidly undid the buttons on my shirt and literally tore it from my back. I finally broke the kiss and licked along her throat and neck tasting her skin and feeling her quickened pulse as my tongue passed over it. I slipped one bra strap off her shoulder and then the other. Then grabbed each cup and tore violently, there was a split second of resistance but I was so turned on at this stage I could have torn a sheet of iron in half, her lacy bra didn't stand a chance and disintegrated into ribbons as I yanked it away. Then I finally saw them, her magnificent breasts, without the bra they didn't drop an inch they where slightly lighter in tan that the rest of her body and where crowned by large areolas and rigidly erect nipples. My mouth practically watered at the sight of them. I flicked my tongue over her left nipple like lightening causing her to breathe in sharply. I then gave her right nipple the same treatment causing her to sigh. Her hands wrapped around my head grabbing and handful of hair as her breathing became loud, causing my own lust to grow. I gently raked my teeth over her nipple and this time she moaned, causing my lust to jump another notch. I brought my hand down to her belt and fumbled for a second before managing to unbuckle her it, my heart raced as I urgently tugged her fly open. Finally pulling my mouth off her breast I sat back breathing in heavily as I drank in the vision before me before grabbing her jeans and yanking them down her shapely legs in one forceful motion that pulled her sandals off her feet as well. She lay before me now naked save for the barest of sheer t-strings. I looked her up and down as my head swam. My hands as if under there own power caressed their way gradually back up her velvet smooth legs gently parting them at the same time. Our eyes met again and she smiled at me as I dropped to my knees before her. In seconds my mouth was sealed to the crotch of her panties and I was lapping at her dripping cunt through the sheer satin fabric. She gripped my hair, bucking against me as I worked. "Oh, yes," she moaned. "Oh, please." She groaned loudly and raised up off the table grinding against me as her pleasure rose. Every time my tongue brushed her panty-clad clit, she moaned louder. "You like that?" I said into her skin. "Oh, god yes!" was her gasped reply before I continued. I could smell the scent of her excitement and her panties where now wet against my mouth. "Stand up." I commanded and she did without a second thought. She looked me in the eye again, her eyes sparkling with arousal as the heady scent of her sex filled my nostrils. I kissed her deeply and slowly started tonguing my way down every inch of her angelic body. My tongue glided over each of her tits and across her flat stomach where I could feel each of her muscles contract under my tongue. I threaded my fingers through the waistband of he t-string and pulled it down her legs. She helped me by stepping out of them before I through the delicate underwear into the darkness. "Turn around." She did so without a word, giving me my first look at her naked arse. Not wanting me to pause any longer she jutted her perfect arse towards me, wiggling it ever so slightly. I cocked a lop sided grin to myself and lashed my tongue across each arse cheek then sank my teeth into her right cheek causing her to moan loudly. Without stopping I spread her arse cheeks and ran my tongue down the length of her crack causing her legs to shudder, she then bent over the table, giving me easy access to her now dripping cunt. It felt like heaven as I used my fingertips to slip her pussy lips apart. I paused for the briefest of seconds to gaze upon her womanhood as my hot breath fanned the silky folds of her flesh, this was when I noticed that she was hoarsely whispering one single word over and over, "Yes, yes, yes." I grazed my tongue over her outer lips barely touching her, teasing her, drawing out her pleasure before licking up to her tight arsehole. My tongue darted back and forth over her sphincter which spasmed causing her to moan again in ecstasy as she reached back, grabbing the back of my head and thrusting her arse against me. My tongue continued to work over her puckered arsehole circling it in rapid succession, her moans grew louder until she pulled me away suddenly. "Stop," she said breathlessly as she turned to face me. Thinking I had done something wrong I started to get to my feet but she pushed me back down to my knees. "I want you to eat me," she said as sat back on the conference table and spread her legs for me. "Now." She hooked her left foot around the back of my head and pulled me into her waiting pussy before I had any chance to do otherwise. Now I stopped teasing her and devoured her mercilessly, my tongue like that of a humming bird's wings as I whipped it up and down her labia causing her moans to become rhythmic like her haggard breathing. I looked up at her my eyes holding hers for a moment before I noticed her hair, mussed and loose as it hung around her shoulders and her fringe clung to her forehead, her skin now flushed and glowing, as she bit at her bottom lip. "Come for me," I instructed before I ducked my head back down and went back to work. She groaned even louder and pressed her clit firmly against my mouth sealing us together with her own hot slick juices. She bucked against me violently, grabbing at the back of my head and pulling with her arms as her cries got louder and louder. Using my fingertips again I spread open her lips and let my tongue attack her now throbbing clit before working first one finger then two into her burning canal. This caused her to start a steady dialogue of dirty encouragement and sounds as I licked at her delicious cunt. It didn't take long for the muscles in her hot wet passage to start tightening around my fingers. Her head sank back with a shaky sigh and her inner thighs opened and closed on the sides of head. I could feel every muscle in her entire body tense as one, as she literally smashed her clit against my mouth, and immediately I felt her sweet nectar cover my tongue and lips. "Oh, fuck!" she cried as she went limp. Pleased with myself I licked my lips of her essence before gently kissing her inner thighs letting her bask in the afterglow of her climax, but in was only a few seconds before she sat back up, looking at me with her trademark mischievous lop sided grin. "My turn." she declared as she pulled me to my feet before kissing me hard on the mouth before reaching down to my pants and unbuttoning them then pulling my zipper down. She spun us around and I settled against the table as she slowly inched her hands into my underwear. Her fingers where warm and had an almost electric touch to them as she caressed them up and down my pounding shaft, causing me to choke out a moan of desire. She smiled at me again before kissing me and pushing me back onto the table. She straddled me grinding her boiling sex against my cock as she moaned into my mouth, them she slowly snaked her way down my body with her pink tongue, all the while I could feel erect nipples as she dragged them down my chest and over my straining abdominal muscles. Fuck she new exactly how to send me wild! Then she hopped off the edge of the table and pulled my pants down to my knees, my cock finally sprang free slapping against my abs. She wrapped her left hand around the base of the shaft. She played with my cock and balls for a while, caressing them with expert fingers. Her power play was incredible, as she'd get to a whisker of putting her lips on my dick before she'd draw back, she continued this until a drop of pre-come had formed at the head of my dick. She gathered it up on her fingertip before rubbing it on lips. Being an actor in every sense of the word and loving an audience she held my gaze as she wrapped her lips tightly around the head of my cock in and exaggeratedly slow manner. This caused me to make a low guttural moan, which steadily grew louder as she drew more of the length on my shaft down her throat. She enveloped my cock with her warm wet mouth, her tongue hurriedly swirling around the head. She cupped my balls with her right hand as she continued to suck me. Now I was completely contained within he mouth and fist. Her soft hair rubbed against the sides of my legs, and that tickling caress had me panting and arching my hips forward and back. I quickly roved my hands through her silky black hair and wound it around my fist to control her rhythm. I directed her pace as her head bobbed over my rod, her tongue swirling around the crown of my cock with each upward motion. I continued to watch her as she gave me what I thought was the most deliriously sexy blowjob ever. It wasn't just the wet affection that her tongue and mouth was expertly applying, she had her whole body in on the act. She was grinding her hips back and forth all the while her tongue was lathering my engorged shaft and balls. She continued to wiggle her arse up and down as she worked me, and finally I realised she wasn't doing in only for my benefit. Understanding her craving I let my hand connect with her naked arse. This caused her to moan loudly whilst my cock was still halfway down her throat, the vibrations from her mouth where like nothing I'd ever felt before, they where amazing. I continue to spank her tender arse cheeks letting her know whether to go faster or slower with the pace of my spanking. Soon I felt my balls tighten and knew that I wouldn't be able to hold off much longer. "If you keep this up I'm going to come," I rasped. "That's what I want you to do," she slurred because my cock was still in her mouth, and then picked up the pace. My breathing quickened and became shallow prompting her to meet my gaze again before giving me a seductive wink. Suddenly her head jerked downwards and before I could realise what she was doing I felt her nose pressing into my pubic hair. Her deep throat technique was unimaginable she had pushed me right to the very brink of orgasm but somehow managed to hold me there. It wasn't until I felt her tongue slide along the underside of my shaft and then start tonguing my balls that she pushed me over the edge. "Holy, fucking shit!" I screamed. And with warrior like shriek I irrupted, firing off what felt like a gallon semen down her throat. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. It felt like my entire body was being pumped out the end of my dick. And much to my surprise she clamped her mouth down and proceeded to suck every last drop from me. I collapsed back on the table banging my head against it, but in my current state of euphoria I hardly noticed. She slowly licked my cock clean as she smiled, all the while meeting my eyes. "You taste amazing," she said as she climbed up on the table kissing her way up my chest as he curled up beside me. I ran my fingers through her now damp hair, kissing her deeply before I let my thumb linger along her lower lip. She drew it into her mouth and sucked gently, before looking down at my still glistening cock, which started to stiffen once more. She continued sucking my thumb, which hardened my cock even more. Scheduling Difficulties "You want more don't you?" I guessed correctly as I stretched to caress her breasts, and with a quick gesture I brought her head back down to my lap again where she started to lick and kiss my cock all over. I shuddered at her light almost butterfly like kisses, them thrust forward my cock head butting against her puckered lips. She then took me back down her throat and again I moaned loudly. "Tell me what you want!" I commanded in a sexy whisper. "Fuck me," she begged from around my cock. "Sorry, what was that?" I teased This time she let me slip from her lips. "Just fuck me," she said beseechingly. "Please, I'm so wet. Just-" "Just fuck you." I repeated, and all she did was nod. I grabbed her waist and she took the hint, straddling me. She reached down holding my pulsing cock and positioned it at her divine opening. My cock head parted her slippery lips but she held off from penetration rubbing me up and down herself as she enflamed our already peaking lust. Just when I thought I'd go out of my mind she impaled herself on my member. She was unimaginably tight but she was so wet that I felt her arse cheeks press down on my bloated balls as I entered her to the hilt. She held still for a moment, then with eyes close she ground her clit against me and her muscles clenched my shaft. I heaved a sigh of ecstasy, it felt so damned good to finally be inside her. It was like her sopping pussy had a fist inside it that was pumping me. She raked her fingernails across my pectorals causing me to grimace. I could feel her taught arse cheeks against my balls. My hands traced over her back, my fingertips working their way down her spine to the top of her bottom, I gripped an arse cheek in each hand and spread them as I sat up, drawing her right breast into my mouth. My lust flamed again as I started to thrust up inside her but she was having none of that. She pushed me back down on the table as she tried to calm my now raging lust. Our eyes met and she flashed a seductive smile followed by a wink. "You've never had anything like me before." I couldn't manage an intelligible response as she agonisingly started to grind her hips against me, then deliberately slowly raised herself to the very top of my shaft, and then impaled herself on me at an even slower pace. Her power play was incredible, I felt like I would go out of my mind. The most incredible pleasure flowed through my body causing my body to tense and my breathing to quicken. She continued her deliberate pace as she held my gaze an almost smug look of satisfaction at the pleasure she causing. "You like that do you?" "Oh god, fuck yes!" With that she slowed her pace even more as another lopsided grin curled at the corners of her mouth. She had created an almost perfect combination of pleasure and caged lust, which was the most exquisite torture imaginable. She knew exactly what she was doing to me and just as my lust was about to take over my decision making, she grabbed my hands and placed them back on her arse cheeks as her pace finally quickened. He hips rising up and slamming back down on my cock. My lust, now released, immediately took over I gripped her arse cheeks spreading them with and almost vice like grip as I started to repeatedly pound into her now spasming cunt. She moaned long and loud as I continued my furious pace inside her. She sat back reaching behind her to fondle my balls with her right hand as he left snaked it's way down to her clit. She started to massage with her thumb as her fingers gently stroked the sides of my cock as it slipped in and out of her steaming honey pot. She shifted gear again and started to increase her pace and ferocity in which she fucked me as she literately slammed herself against me. I inflamed her own arousal even more as I worked my index finger into her tight arsehole, causing her to gasp loudly but our pace continued to quicken as we found a rhythm and our now glistening bodies worked as one. I reached up with my left hand tweaking her nipple before I sat up drawing first her left then right breast into my wanting mouth. This caused her to move position slightly but only so she was able to wrapped his slender legs around my waist and continue our bodies working as a hot liquid piston. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, raking her nails across my back as she roughly brought her mouth to mine, almost attacking me with her tongue. Her legs tensed around me and I felt her core muscles tense under fingers. Her hands reached up and grabbed handfuls of my hair as she moaned into my mouth, as she became one giant taught muscle as her orgasm hit. She slumped against me as I felt her essence against my shaft. I slowed my thrusts, allowing her to bask in the afterglow. She nuzzled against my neck for a few moments before I felt her start to go again. Taking the lead now I picked her up, swung around and lay her down on the table, and fucked her sexy arse all over the place. Grabbing her hips and pulling her into each powerful thrust as I felt the inevitable start to built. Sensing my impending explosive she reached down to my balls and caressed them, and this was all in took to send me over the edge. With legs tensed like steel I gave one final thrust before exploding inside her as I slumped forward on top of her. "So did that help get you mojo back?" she asked playfully. "Well it certainly helped give me a second wind to get through this schedule." "So do you think we'll be able to keep on schedule tomorrow?" "I'm sure we can," I said as I brushed her hair out of her eyes. "But I think you and I will have to do some more overtime tomorrow night, I hope that's not a problem." She laughed and kissed me. "Not at all."