3 comments/ 97419 views/ 12 favorites A Legal Affair By: espeteroh Vikki came into my life through a business venture of mine. I had to make some contractual agreements with several not for profit organizations so they'd agree to lend me certain information that they had in their possession. Vikki put the contracts together so I wouldn't get myself into legal trouble. I was expecting to get a 60-ish balding lawyer when I contracted her firm for legal services and instead they sent her out. When we first met she was dressed quite smartly, as one would expect, and conservatively enough to satisfy even the most up tight executive. Vikki is a leggy Italian woman with auburn hair, gorgeous eyes and lips, and a figure that doesn't quit. She got my attention when she walked through the door and it was difficult maintaining eye contact. I had to, of course, as we had far too much work to do for me to be more than a little distracted. She'd arrived at my office just before ten in the morning. We sent out for lunch and when six rolled around that evening we still weren't done. I had thought that she'd bring along a couple of boilerplate style contracts and we'd be good. I should realize by now that few things are ever that easy. But also, I had specified I didn't want whoever her firm sent going back to New York before we were ninety percent done. At six that evening we hadn't yet reached that goal. A large part of that reason was the fact that I wasn't nearly as organized and prepared as I thought I'd been. Vikki had to ask me endless arrays of questions to get each contract properly worded so I wouldn't end up in court because we hadn't done due diligence in the first place. I saw the clock edging past six and I suggested we take a break and go out for something to eat. "Where do you suggest?" She asked. I thought for a second and replied, "There a really good Italian place not far from here." She agreed enthusiastically and we were off. We both did our best to make it a working supper. Vikki had her legal pad with her and continued to make notes and make suggestions straight through dinner. When dinner was over she picked up the glass of wine she'd been nursing, pushed back a bit in her chair and said, "I need a break how about you?" I agreed and she directed the conversation to the type of small talk you have when you're on a first date with someone. She was married with kids and I was divorced but in a relationship. From there we went to kids, talked first about mine and then about hers. Then we moved on to sports, old relationships, college, movies and finally to sex. I would love to say I don't know how the conversation got to sex but I have to confess that I purposely pushed it in that direction. As we started talking about sex Vikki seemed to bait me a bit but I was only too willing for such to happen. We both started drinking a little more as the conversation became heavily laced with sexual innuendo. "So you ever do it in public?" She asked. "Yeah you?" "Does giving head in a moving car count?" "Sure, why not?" Vikki gave me a very sly smile and then said, "Excuse me while I go powder my nose." When she came back Vikki looked a little different. She was wearing a skirt, blouse and jacket that matched her skirt. The jacket had been buttoned up all day but now it was opened and the top three buttons of her blouse were open and showing off her ample cleavage. I hadn't looked at Vikki in a sexual manner prior to that moment but now it felt unavoidable. As she sat down next to me she bent over just enough in front of me that I was able to get a good look down her blouse. I didn't think she had done it accidentally but then I didn't know either. I could only hope she'd done it on purpose. But then I thought "this isn't being very professional." And that thought was followed by "and I don't really give a damn either." I was entirely turned on by Vikki. I looked down at her hand and saw the engagement ring and wedding band there. I felt momentarily disappointed but then reminded myself that I was in a relationship too so I was equally unavailable. Suddenly out of the blue Vikki said, "You're cute." "Huh?" I replied confused by what she'd said. "I think your handsome." I blushed and then said, "And you're beautiful." "Do you really think so?" "Of course I do. I wouldn't say so if I didn't." "Thank you," she replied demurely. "My husband hasn't said anything like that in quite a while and a girl needs to hear those things." "Well, you're quite beautiful and very sexy too," I said as I let my eyes drop to her breasts. I know how women hate it, usually, when a man stares at her breasts but I felt she had brought this on to get exactly this reaction. "Thank you," she replied placing her hand over mine and giving it a squeeze. "We probably should get going." My heart sank a little when she said that. I had hoped we could continue our little repartee for a while. "You're probably right," I replied in resignation. I paid the bill and we went out to the car. As I held the door for Vikki to get in I noticed her skirt riding up a little on her legs as she got in. Her legs looked marvelous. As we drove back to my office Vikki asked, "Do you really think I'm sexy?" "Of course I do, who wouldn't?" "Well, like I said, I haven't heard any compliments recently so . . ." Her words trailed off. We both thought it was time to be leaving. The restaurant was virtually empty by this time and we got the feeling they wanted to close up. It had been necessary for me to park to the rear of the parking lot when I'd arrived there and now just a few cars remained. "I'm driving that black car towards the rear," I said to her pointing at my Mercedes. "Very nice," she said, "mine's the Taurus just on the other side." She shook her head and then continued, "I prefer my Beamer though." As we arrive at my car we stopped and I said to her, "Thank you, you've been very helpful." She didn't respond but looked directly into my eyes, that searing to your soul look some people can do. Then she almost lunged forward pressing me hard against my car door, her thigh pressed into my crotch and her lips against mine. She quickly pushed her tongue between my lips and ran in through my mouth. My cock became hard almost instantaneously. As she kissed me with all the passion anyone could bring she was almost moving her body noticeably against mine. She had the ability to slightly move her thigh against my cock and her breasts across my chest while she continued with her passion filled kisses. When we finally broke the kiss I said, "Let's take this to my place." "No!" She said strongly and surprising me also. "I want you to fuck me right here." She moved to the hood of the car and leaned into it with her back while she lifted her skirt and then quickly pushed down her panties. Then she looked at me again with that stare of hers and said, "Come on Peter fuck me right here. Show me how hot you think I am." Then she rubbed her hand over her pussy a single time and said, "make my pussy quiver." I wanted to fuck her right there. God knew I was horny enough and hard enough. I looked around and there was no one in sight and we were in a dark portion at the rear of the parking lot so it felt relatively safe. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. Vikki rubbed her hand up and down my cock and then said, "Come on, drop your pants and fuck me properly." I couldn't get over how this extremely intelligent and beautiful woman sounded so much like a whore and how wonderful it felt to me. The was appealing to a very prurient side of me I didn't even know existed. I dropped my trousers and as Vikki slid up on the hood of the car slightly I moved between her legs and eased her down on my cock. She was sopping wet. I grabbed her ass as we started to fuck and got a sense of how she felt beneath me. "Gawd you're so tight!" I said to her a little surprised. She moaned and said, "I work out just to keep my pussy and tits tight and firm. Do you like my pussy Peter? Doesn't it feel nice and tight around your cock?" I had started moving my cock faster and harder into her. "Oh fuck does it ever!" I said. The Vikki started talking dirty to me continuously. She'd say things like, "I love the feel of your cock in my cunt!" That usual prohibition against using the work cunt to a woman suddenly felt wonderfully dirty as she said it and incredibly arousing. "Wouldn't you like to fuck this pussy all the time?" She ask and I'd moan how much I would. "You love fucking a married woman don't you? You're a slut just like I am. You'd just love to have me as your own private slut wouldn't you?" It was as if she had taken over and I loved it. I couldn't believe this stream of consciousness she had and it continued as we fucked. Then she said, "Oh Peter there's a couple coming towards us." I was ready to jump and hide but then she said, "Come on, ram that nice thick cock of yours into my hot wet cunt and make me come for them, make me come hard and beg for more!" I started ramming my cock so hard into her I thought I'd hurt both of us but instead it just increased our arousal and then she yelled, "Oh yeah fuck I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Don't you dare stop fucking me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck me! Fuck me!" And I did just as she said when suddenly I felt the cum surging from my balls up into my cock and I yelled out to her, "Oh yeah, I'm going to come in you cunt! I'm coming, I'm coming!" My cock swelled and just as it did Vikki yelled out, "I'm coming!" She keep squealing out that she was coming and I was moaning loudly, "Oh yeah! Oh fuck yeah!" As our orgasms subsided and I slowed down I whispered to her, "Where are they?" I was still sliding my cock slowly in and out of her as she pointed and said, "They got in their car and left. Didn't you hear them?" "No," I said surprised. I finally let my cock slip out of her and to my surprise Vikki quickly slipped off the car and knelt down in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. "Waste not want not," she said as she released my cock and then took it back into her mouth. She sucked and licked my cock clean and actually had kept it somewhat hard. Then she got up, patted my cock and said, "Horny little devil aren't you?" "Oh honey with you, yeah!" I thought for a second and then asked, "Was there really a couple who saw us fucking?" Vikki gave me a very sly look and said, "I'm your lawyer. I can't lie to you can I?" A Legal Affair Amy and Lisa met at work about six months ago when Amy joined Lisa's law firm. Lisa was sitting behind the reception desk when Amy arrived on her first day. Lisa was amazed by the simple, natural beauty of her. Amy had a bright red mop of curls to her shoulders, big brown eyes and creamy white skin with a heavy helping of freckles along her nose and cheeks. She wore no makeup and a nicely tailored charcoal coloured suit with a rose satin and lace blouse. Her legs were bare and she wore shoes with only the slightest of heels. When Amy asked her for directions to the office she was to be working in, Lisa didn't notice. Amy had to snap her fingers in front of her face before she responded. Lisa was wearing a black wrap dress, beige thigh high stockings and black pumps with a four inch heel. Her hair was tied back in a French braid due to its incredible length. It was dirty blonde and at least waist length. The top was lighter than it was underneath as if she had spent much time in the sun and if her tawny skin was any indication that was exactly the case. She wore only mascara on her bright green eyes and a tinted gloss on her full lips. When she finally responded, they laughed at the moment. They were fast friends and took to each other immediately. Since then, they have gone to the movies and the park with their children, gone to dinner together, the mall. On this night, they had rented a movie and ordered pizza because the kids wanted a sleep over. The children had fallen asleep upstairs while watching their movie and Amy and Lisa were now quietly enjoying a glass of wine while watching theirs. Lisa noticed something in Amy's silence. She couldn't quite determine what it was, so she said "What's wrong Amy?" Amy replied "I was just wondering if I'll ever find a man. Sometimes I just feel like they don't even see me." "That's ridiculous! Of course they see you!" "Well something must be wrong with me. I haven't been on a date in months!" Amy looked at the glass in her lap and realizing it was empty, filled it again. She took a long sip, placed it back in her lap and continued to stare at it. "There is ABSOLUETLY nothing wrong with you!" Lisa said. Then she reached up and brushed a soft red curl from Amy's face and cupped her chin in her hand. She raised Amy's head, but her eyes stayed lowered. "I happen to think you're one of the most beautiful people I've ever met." Lisa's touch on her skin sent an unexpected wave of heat surging through her body. She looked up, suddenly embarrassed by her feelings. What she saw in Lisa's face was so tender and honest that there was only one thing for her to do when their eyes met. She leaned forward and kissed Lisa slowly and cautiously. Lisa flinched at the sudden move, but then melted into it and kissed back. Their lips parted and they let their tongues gently dance and explore. Lisa savoured the taste of the wine on their lips. When Amy finally pulled back and opened her eyes, she immediately began to stammer her apologies. "I'm sorry...I never...That wasn't supposed...WOW!" The colour rose in her cheeks and it was Lisa's turn to speak. She was a little more composed. "It's okay. Please stop apologizing. I think that was the greatest kiss I've ever had! It had all the storybook signs, surprise, passion, tenderness and just a hint of naughty." "I think I've had too much wine. I should get ready for bed." "Maybe you're right. I'll get ready for bed too. You know where the bathroom is." Amy went and brushed her teeth and put on her pink flannel PJ's. Lisa on the other hand went to her room and got the sexiest silk and lace negligee she had. The one she usually reserved for the rare occasions she had a man over for the night. It was red with black lace and had matching thong panties. She put on a black garter belt and black lace top stockings. Then she pulled on her plush towel robe and went back out to the living room. Amy was on the couch and the light from the TV flickered on her silhouette. She was sipping the rest of her wine. Lisa waited until Amy sensed her presence and turned to her before making her move. As soon as she was looking, Lisa strolled over to Amy like a runway model in Paris. When she was directly in front of her, she pulled at the sash on the robe and playfully let it slide off her shoulder and pulled it back up. She opened one side of the robe and then the other revealing what she had on underneath. She saw something new in Amy's eyes... Longing? Desire? Admiration? Amy had never been seduced like this. Never had someone want to tease and play with her. It was always just sex. This was different. This was slow and sensual and strictly for her enjoyment. The robe slipped from her shoulders, down her lean arms, past her narrow waist and to the floor. The short slip ended at her hips and the panties peeked out from under right in front of Amy's eyes. She was close enough to smell the scent of Lisa's perfume...and her excitement. Then Lisa took the wine glass from her hands, placed it on the table next to them and straddled Amy on the couch. Sitting in her lap, she gently massaged her temples. She saw Amy close her eyes and felt her relax under her. Lisa then massaged her shoulders and neck. She paused for a moment and kissed her forehead. Then her cheeks, on her neck, she started at the collarbone and slowly dragged her lips up to Amy's earlobes. These she licked and nibbled gently. A small sigh encouraged Lisa to continue and as she travelled back down Amy's neck, she moaned in response. She could feel the tension building in Amy as she tried to hold herself back. Lisa could feel her squirming under her already. Amy moved her head so Lisa's lips found hers. They kissed again. There was no caution this time, only hunger, need, desire and desperation. Amy's hands moved from her sides to Lisa's hips, up her ribs relishing the feel of the silk gown. Finally her hands came to rest on the black lace covering Lisa's C sized breasts. There they stayed for a long while. Not moving, just feeling the weight of them in her hands. As she got up the nerve, her fingers moved lightly over the lace surrounding her nipple. They tightened with the gentle attention. She squeezed them a little and got an excited yelp in reply. With that, she moved her hands to tug at the skimpy straps on her shoulders. Amy pulled the straps off her shoulders and Lisa was eager to help. Now she got to see Lisa's breasts in all their glory. Hanging exposed in front of her. The firm mounds with the tight dark nipples contrasting the lightly tanned skin around them. Now Amy leaned in, cupping one in each hand and sucked hungrily. She pulled away and let the cool air rush over them. Then moved forward again and licked them slowly. Tracing circles around them, then grasping the hard buds between her teeth. Lisa was grinding hard in Amy's lap. A frantic rhythmic movement accompanied by heavy panting and several loud moans. Lisa couldn't take it anymore. She had to know what Amy tasted like. She pushed herself away from Amy's hungry swollen lips and knelt in front of her. One by one, she undid the buttons on the front of Amy's pink shirt. The small milky B cup breasts were begging to be touched and licked and sucked to a hard tight nub. With her hand, she reached up and held them, rubbing her thumbs over the rosy nipples. She worked them until they were small hard peaks. Only then did she allow herself to explore them with her mouth. As Lisa ravenously licked and sucked at Amy's breasts, she tugged gently on the waist of her pants. Soon Amy was lifting herself to allow Lisa to easily remove them. Now Amy was fully naked in front of her on the couch. Lisa watched Amy's face as she slowly spread her legs. It took some persuasion as there was resistance at first. She saw the fear and scepticism in her expression, as she reluctantly gave in and now Lisa was looking at the tousle of red curls and the rosy fleshy folds of her lips. She looked up at Amy as if asking permission and she nodded, almost imperceptively her acceptance of what she knew Lisa wanted to do next. Lisa took a deep breath of the scent of her. Then she pulled her hips closer to the edge of the couch. Lisa's lips met with the inside of Amy's thigh at the knee and moved first up one leg and then up the other. Only her breath touched the center. The hot air hit Amy and sent a shockwave of heat through the rest of her body. She moaned and grabbed Lisa's hair, pulling her toward her, toward the aching bud of pleasure at her centre. But Lisa would not give in so easily. She moved her mouth along the outer lips. Then she let her tongue explore the soft pink flesh. She traced the outline deliberately avoiding her hot spot. Amy was writhing with the anticipation and desire. She pulled hard on Lisa's hair, trying to convince her to finish what she was so torturously building. The more Amy tried to make her touch what she so desperately needed touched, the more Lisa avoided it. In her frustration she let go of her hair, and tried to relax into the couch. Finally Lisa took a long lick up the centre of the folds. Her tongue moved lightly and tentatively. Amy heaved a huge sigh of relief and moaned her satisfaction. Lisa licked again, applying more pressure this time, more sure of the stroke. She felt a rush of dampness on her chin and licked again. She watched for a response after each pass. At last she stopped at the top and circled the tender swollen clit. Swirling her tongue in random circles she picked up the pace. Amy began moving her pelvis in a steady up and down motion against Lisa's mouth. Lisa wrapped her lips around the nub and suckled gently while continuing the dance with her tongue. A soft cry escaped Amy's lips and Lisa moaned deeply in the heart of her pussy. With the fantastic assault on her clit, this was the last straw. Amy bucked hard against her and she held her hips firmly to continue the attack. Amy grabbed her hair again and shook with the force of the orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure soaked Lisa's face and chin. The thick sweet cream flowed and only urged her on. Amy was so tender now that she was trying to pull away. She had had enough for now. Lisa's tongue slowed and became gentle again. Now she played lightly with it and Amy giggled. She moved back up Amy's body, kissing her pelvis, her belly button, her chest. She made sure to catch each nipple in her teeth and tweak them back to firm buds before continuing up her neck, to her ear and then to her lips. They kissed long and hard, sharing the sweetness of Amy between them. Lisa struggled to slide out of her panties while they kissed. Amy pulled back and let her stand to get out of them. Then Lisa lay back against one end of the couch and Amy climbed over her to pick up where they had left off. They kissed for a long while, but Amy's hand had crept up Lisa's leg and to her core. There she found her hot and already wet with anticipation. She ran her fingers gently up the crevice till her fingers were slick with juice. Then she rubbed in circles massaging the heart of her. Lisa groaned with pleasure and Amy headed south with her lips. She nibbled her lobes and ran her tongue along the length of her neck. Her fingers moved lower and she slipped one deep inside the fleshy mound. She pulled back out and added a second this time as she plunged in again. She continued down her body with her mouth and was now sucking hard on Lisa's nipples. She delved in again with her fingers. Tracing her tongue down her belly, she dipped it into her belly button. Her fingers were gaining speed. She was rapidly plunging in and out, brutally assaulting her soft flesh. Her lips were now there too. Her mouth was a sudden but welcome hot wet touch on the centre of pussy. Lisa was bucking hard and thrusting in a tempo to match the hard, fast pace of Amy's fingers. Amy focused on her clit and sucked it deep in her mouth. She flicked it against her teeth with her tongue. She was greedy to feel the rush of excitement Lisa had to offer as this was a first for Amy. She had never thought about women in this way and had never expected to enjoy it so much. Eager to please, she continued with an urgency that surprised her. Then she felt Lisa tighten around her fingers and knew what came next. The heat built and then the wetness exploded in her hand. The hot sticky juice flowed and Amy greedily lapped at it, catching the milky fluid in her mouth and savouring the flavour. When Lisa had stopped shaking and her breathing had slowed, Amy removed her fingers and licked her fingers one by one. Temporarily satisfied, they collected their things and went to clean up together. They ran the shower and climbed in. The hot water splashing on their bodies did nothing to diminish the heat they now felt racing through their bodies when they looked at each other. They took turns lathering each other and cherished the feel of the scented suds as they ran over their skin. As they turned off the shower and got out to dry each other, they made plans for another sleep over. They dried and then applied lotion to each other, taking their time on the most intimate places before dressing for bed again. They went to Lisa's bed, side by side and kissed one last time before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.