2 comments/ 35086 views/ 1 favorites Client Confidential Ch. 01 By: Falling4U Chapter 01: A Home Visit I have been a part of the accountancy profession for over 40 years. A profession that seems to be considered as one of the most boring in existence. However, before I finally retire I feel the need to put down - for posterity, some of the events that have happened to me. I hope you will see that this profession does sometimes have its moments. I have spent most of my working life in a smallish town in the North West, working for a small firm. There is a lot of day-to-day contact with clients and close work relationships are built. Many clients have even become close personal and family friends. My relationship with Jane had always been a good one. Her husband had started out in business before I came to the firm. He had worked hard and created a thriving business, which produced a good income. Jane had played the supportive wife, helping him grow the business and leaving him free to concentrate on that, as she ran the home and raised two fine boys. I inherited them as clients when I joined the firm and from the beginning there was a rapport between Jane and I. She dealt with much of the financial side of the business and so our paths crossed often. We shared a sense of humour and one that was often laced with mild flirtation but neither of us had any thoughts of turning our (sometimes) racy conversations into anything more. It just felt good to speak with her and meet with her and I am sure she felt the same. Even though she was old enough to be my mother there was definitely something about Jane that caused her to be the subject of more than one or two erotic fantasies. My home life was good but with 3 small children around, the physical side of our relationship hadn't been that important, for several years. Our sex life was very hit and miss, with a lot more "misses" than "hits". Then the bombshell dropped. Jane's husband was taken ill with an incurable disease, which was the result of an earlier employment and involved his work with dangerous chemicals. A claim for industrial disease compensation quickly followed and though this was no real consolation it left Jane in a very comfortable financial position once the inevitable happened and her husband finally succumbed to his illness. I helped Jane resolve a lot of the issues following the death - winding up the business, dealing with the estate etc and we, inevitably, became even closer but still on a business-like footing. She came to see me at the office periodically to review her finances, fill in forms etc and I always looked forward to our meetings. I must admit that I always tried to look my best, wear nice after- shave etc, There were times as we sat alone together in my office that I wondered what it would be like to make a move on her but, at 58, Jane was nearly 25 years older than me and was still struggling to come to terms with being alone after almost 30 years of marriage. And anyway it was not a very professional way to behave even though Jane did look unbelievably attractive in her business suits and tight blouses. The years had been kind to Jane and she tried to look after her figure by watching what she ate and by regular exercise and she was always well groomed – hair short and styled, acrylic nails and just the right amount of make-up. She always looked much younger than her years. From what I could see she had quite a decent figure and always wore clothes that looked good. Her tight blouses seemed to show of her firm breasts and they also showed that she liked to wear light lacy bras. Which, at times, seemed to indicate quite hard and large nipples. One thing she had confided in me as part of the industrial claim was that her husband's disease had left him impotent and though he tried manfully to please her in other ways she had not enjoyed full intercourse for some time. I was lounging in my office doing some paperwork and sipping a coffee one morning later in the year when the phone rang. It was Jane. "Morning John – How are you?" She asked. "Fine thanks – and all the better for hearing from you" I didn't even think before saying it. It was just something that came out. My biggest downside – I always spoke my mind. "I could do with seeing you soon actually to go through one or two share dividends I have received and one or two other bits and bob's" The thought of a meeting with Jane always brightened my day but I knew I had quite a busy schedule ahead with a lot of time to be spent out of the office. Damn. "When were you thinking?" I asked. "Well I don't have much on next Monday" came the reply and I smiled as my mind was working overtime at the double entendre. Jane loved to tease and I could tell from the giggle she knew exactly what she had said. "I have a meeting out of town first thing. Not exactly sure how long it will take. In fact the meeting is not too far from your house. If it would help I could call on you instead of you having to come into the office?" I asked, smiling to myself. The thought that we would be alone in her house wasn't making my heart race. Honest! "That would be brilliant – and it's a long time since you called here. I can show you some of the changes I'm planning!" So that was that. I would call on my way back from my meeting – probably late morning. We'd get some forms and things filled out and chat about the new plans. Monday came and I made sure to dress my best and make the most of myself. My meeting went well and much quicker than I expected and it was still only mid-morning when I arrived in the drive of Jane's detached home. As I took my briefcase from the car she opened the door with a huge smile. "Sorry if I'm a bit early" I told her, trying to look guilty. "No problem" she said " I guess you won't need to rush off?" She was dressed totally differently compared to normal. A flowered dress which was tight around her breasts and waist but which flowed loosely from the waist down to her mid calves. Her bare legs were tanned and she wore high-heeled shoes. "Nope. I'm all yours until early afternoon" She gave me a little wink and a smile again spread from her full lips to her sparkling eyes. Soon we were sitting in her lounge. She sat on one sofa and I sat on the one facing her there was a large coffee table between us and so I spread out my file and started to run through some figures. Jane seemed to be struggling to grasp some of the things I was saying and so she asked if it would be ok to sit next to me so that she could see the figures for herself. How could I possibly refuse and in a flash she was sitting next to me on the sofa looking at the figures. Jane's beautiful perfume was making it hard for me to concentrate on the figures and she was so close I could feel the warmth of her body. Again the thoughts of making a move on her filled my head but before I had time to consider the repercussions matters were taken out of my hands. Jane was softly kissing my left ear and one of her acrylic nails was tracing out a pattern on the back of my neck. "Is that nice John?" she asked. Whispering softly in my ear. Rather than answer I turned to face her and our lips met in a gentle kiss. More gentle kisses followed until we were both in need of much more and our lips and tongues came together in our first passionate kiss. A kiss that seemed to go on forever but which could never go on long enough. My kissing became more forceful now and Jane reclined against the back of the sofa to make us both more comfortable. My desire for her grew stronger with every second and even more so as she started to undo my tie and then the buttons of my shirt. My right hand fondled and caressed her left breast and despite the bra and dress that separated my hand and her flesh, I could feel her nipples getting hard under my palm. I longed to hold them skin-to-skin but as I pondered how to get to them, events took another course. Jane had all my shirt buttons undone and was running her fingers over my chest and then gently squeezing my nipples. This drove me wild and there was nothing for it but to get into her dress the best way I knew how – from the bottom up. The dress was long and flowing and my right hand was quickly under the material and heading upwards. A thought then struck me. In one of our conversations we had talked about erogenous zones. Jane had let me in to a secret. The area behind her knees was an area that drove her wild. I can't remember why she had told me – or even more so why I had remembered but now was the chance to see if she had told the truth. The fingers of my right hand went round to the back of her left knee and started to stroke and caress. Almost instantaneously I knew that Jane had not lied as she broke away from our kiss and I watched as her face twisted in ecstasy. Her eyes rolled and the noises, which came from her mouth left me in no doubt that I had found that special "knee-spot". Jane had given up all thoughts of my chest as she twisted and reeled from the pleasure I was providing until I became aware that she clearly needed more. The novelty of the knee trembling was clearly wearing off as she had moved her left hand down and under her dress and taken hold of my right hand. She gave it a gentle squeeze before moving it slowly higher till it came to rest on the crotch of her panties, which were absolutely wet through. I started to use my finger to trace the outline of her pussy lips through the sodden lace of her panties. They were swollen and sensitive as I stroked them and Jane's hand was still there too. Pushing hard on her clit and gasping as we both took her so near to orgasm. As she continued to work her clit with her thumb her fingers were folding her panty crotch to one side to allow me access. I needed no persuading to take the two fingers that had been teasing her pussy lips and bury them deep in her wetness. She shouted my name as they slid easily inside her. Almost immediately I sensed her first orgasm had arrived as her pussy gripped my fingers tight and she started to buck and writhe against my fingers. She was so wet already but I felt the stream of her fresh hot sticky juices as they covered my fingers. My fingers were building up a rhythm – faster and faster, deeper and deeper and harder and harder. Jane was screaming as if she had never been finger-fucked in this way before. She was too far-gone to think of anything but her own pleasure but that did not matter. I had a feeling that she would more than make up for things as the day went on. Jane began lifting the dress and it dawned on me that the only way to remove it was over her head. She lifted her bum from the sofa as I stopped my finger fucking and together we lifted the dress up her body and over her head. Soon it was thrown on the floor and I could see that she was wearing matching pink lacy bra and panties – although by now the panties were so full of her juices it was hard to tell that this was a matching set. We re-positioned ourselves on the sofa and my fingers went back to work on her cunt as she gave me words of encouragement. "Oh John... That feels so good darling!!" and "Really give it to me hard darling!" My left hand slid behind her and soon her bra was unfastened, she took it from me and threw it to the floor. She had the biggest nipples I had ever seen. My lips and tongue were soon providing her with numerous and amazing sensations. Jane's nipples felt like miniature cocks in my mouth as I sucked and nibbled on each one and she took my head in her hands pulling me ever closer to her and allowing me no means of escape. Not that any man in his right mind would want to escape from such a gorgeous situation. It was hard to maintain the rhythm on her cunt as my mind was focussed on the length and hardness of her nipples but my grip on them came to an end as her second orgasm arrived – even stronger than the first. She bucked and writhed like a wild horse as the electricity shot through her body. It seemed to go on forever, until she gradually started to subside and my mouth and fingers went back to work to try and maintain her in an almost constant orgasmic state. Then it occurred to me that whilst my right hand was busy finger-fucking Jane and my mouth was full of her delicious nipples my left hand was going to waste and so I decided to remedy that. I took one finger and mopped up some of the bottomless pit of pussy juice that surrounded Jane's cunt and panties before sliding the finger down the back of her panties. I soon reached her tight arsehole and started to play. For the first time in ages Jane looked at me and I could sense this could be a step too far. "Have you never tried this Jane?" I asked. "No darling, never, but somehow with you it feels the right time" She replied with a smile. "Don't worry, I will stop if there is any pain – just say the word," I told her. "Thank you darling – now give me that finger before I change my mind." I did as I was told and soon my well-lubricated finger was sliding gently into her cute asshole. She pushed against it to get me further inside and I realised she was beginning to enjoy the new experience. Soon her moans told me just how much, as she began to encourage me to go faster and deeper. It was hard to tell which was giving her the most pleasure as her body again went rigid as the third and most powerful orgasm swept through her body. She almost passed out with the pleasure she was experiencing and her body became almost lifeless as she lay in my arms enjoying the afterglow. I held her close and kissed her again and we curled up together on the sofa. "I'm not used to this darling," she said. "A woman of my age doesn't often get 3 orgasms before lunch". She smiled and looked at me. "Give me a few moments to get my breath back and then we will find somewhere a little more comfortable where we can tend to YOUR needs." Client Confidential Ch. 02 Jane rose from the sofa and went to pick up her discarded dress and bra. Even in the afterglow of her passion she still found the need to keep her house neat and tidy and it seemed strange to watch her perform such an everyday task as she walked into the kitchen and deposited the clothes into the washing basket before returning to the lounge. I watched in silence as she walked back through the door wearing only those sexy lacy panties that still showed so clearly the effects of those three orgasms. She gazed at me with a smile of satisfaction that meant so much to us both. This was a very sexy lady who, for far too long, had been denied the ability to display that sexuality. Now she clearly meant to make up for lost time as she took my hand and led me down the corridor to the flight of stairs that led up to the first floor. Not a word was spoken as we slowly took a step at a time up the stairs. I could sense from her hand that she was still trembling and that the after-effects of her orgasms were still coursing through her body. Jane led the way into a large bedroom and it became evident that the events of the past half-hour had not been a spur of the moment thing. The blinds were already drawn although the windows were clearly open as I felt the soft cool breeze against my open-shirted chest. Although it was daylight a lamp shone its soft and seductive glow across the large bed, which had its sheets, turned back in anticipation. The fragrance of fresh flowers filled the room. Jane pressed a button at the side of the bed and soft romantic music began to play. The ambiance was perfect and I could see that Jane had left nothing to chance in her desire to make our afternoon delight as arousing and romantic as possible. "I wondered how long it would be before you finally got to see my bedroom" Jane uttered seductively. "You only had to ask" I replied. I was trying to think of something more appropriate to say but my mind was racing at the sight of Jane's beautiful tits with the nipples still so enlarged and the crotch of her panties, which seemed to be getting wetter every minute. Her mind was clearly still in orgasm mode. "Push the door to and come here," Jane commanded in a tone that hinted that she was about to take charge. I had always dreamt of being with a woman who took the initiative and it looked as if this might be the day when my fantasies were realised. My wife had always played the subservient role -- when she chose to play any role at all -- and so it felt exciting and very arousing to seem to be the object of a beautiful woman's desires. I did as I was told to do and soon stood before Jane. Her closeness had stirred my previously semi-hard cock into a throbbing rock and as she spoke that throbbing intensified. "I am going to undress you -- slowly. " Jane stated in a very matter of fact way "And you are not allowed to touch". Jane laughed as a she saw the torment she had created within me. "I think you have touched enough for the moment" she laughed" Now it is my turn!" My tie was already awry from our earlier pleasures and my shirt already unbuttoned but still on my shoulders. Jane slowly released the knot on my tie and removed it before taking the tie and holding one end in each hand she began to run it back and forward between her legs. The tie rubbed against her crotch and the lace from her panties was clearly being pushed against her still-swollen pussy lips as the look in her eyes showed that another orgasm would not be too far away. At least if I was allowed to get my hands on her. But for now she was in charge and I found that a wonderful but, at the same time, very frustrating thought. I longed to push her back onto the bed, rip her sodden panties from her and give her the fucking we both craved so much. But I suppose we both knew that it was only a matter of time before that happened and Jane had other ideas first. My tie was soon thrown aside as Jane started to slide my shirt from my shoulders. She moved her mouth close to mine but as I moved to kiss her she backed away to tease me. From the smile on her face I could see that she was enjoying this and I got the impression that she had played this game before. Her late husband had clearly been a very lucky man. But now Jane's expertise as a tease was focussed solely on me and I was determined to enjoy every second of the experience. My shirt was now off and on the floor and Jane had started to run her fingers through the hairs on my chest. "I have always loved hairy chests," Jane purred as her fingers and then tongue ran through them. My cock was so hard in my trousers that it was straining for release. Then she did something I had always dreamed of a woman doing to me but had never experienced. She started to nibble very gently on my nipples, which caused deep sighs and moans to express themselves from my lips. Clearly encouraged by the sounds Jane started to nibble harder and more firmly. The moans got deeper and I felt the need to do something with my hands. Jane had told me not to touch her. But no mention had been made of touching myself and soon both my hands were engaged in rubbing the bulge in the front of my trousers. It felt so hard and so in need of attention that I was about to pull down my zip and pleasure myself when Jane removed her lips from my left nipple, smacked my hands and stated in no uncertain terms "Stop it!! - That's my job -- just you leave it alone -- I will get to it when I am good and ready!" There was a determination in her voice that told me that Jane was not in a mood to be contradicted and so I moved my hands behind my back. "That's a good boy -- I like a man who does as he is told," laughed Jane in a way that left me in no doubt that she was a lady who was used to getting what she wanted. And right now she clearly wanted me. That was fine by me. Jane started to lower her body down and was soon kneeling before me. As I looked downwards her tits seemed even better than before. Tanned from her topless sunbathing whilst on the Mediterranean and yet still taut and firm for her years. I was tempted to run my fingers through her hair but was reminded of my instructions. I did not want to do anything to spoil the moment. Jane started by removing my shoes and socks and then she started to slowly unfasten my belt and undo the fastening at the top of my trousers. My cock was harder than I could ever remember and it longed to be freed from its confines. Soon my trousers had fallen to the floor and with a little help from me they were soon removed and thrown into the corner of the room. Jane looked up at me as her right hand started to gently rub the front of my boxers. The eye contact was amazing. There was electricity that I had always felt with her but at this moment on a completely different level. "Is this what you were trying to do?" Jane said as she stroked my hidden cock a little harder. I had no time to answer as she took a finger from each hand, hooked them around the waistband of my boxers and in a flash they were around my ankles. "My" she drooled "I have often thought about your cock John. Often imagined us together -- especially lately. But the real thing is even better than I could have imagined". Saying this she took a firm but gentle grip of my erect shaft and started to very slowly run her long fingers up and down its length. I am not sure where my mind was but it was definitely not on any figures -- except the figure, which presently knelt before me. Jane was clearly an expert at her craft and it felt so good to be in the hands of an expert as she continued to caress my shaft with her right hand whilst tickling my thighs with the manicured nails on her left hand. Next she was kissing and nibbling at my thighs whilst her right hand never left my cock. Jane bent lower and I could feel her tongue licking my balls and as I moaned my approval they had found their way into her mouth and were being gently sucked and licked. "Oh my God Jane -- that is amazing. Please don't stop. That feels so good" She looked up and our eyes met again. I am not sure if her eyes were full of love or whether it was just plain lust but at that moment I did not care. I wanted her so badly. In every possible way. As Jane's gaze lowered from mine it was clearly the sign for her to enter the next area of her seduction. My balls ached to shoot my creamy white cum everywhere and Jane clearly sensed that as she started to lick the end of my cock before slowly sliding her mouth over the head. Her lips felt like silk against my cock and as she started to slide her lips up and down my shaft I felt the need to get more vocal. "Jane that feels so good darling. I don't know how long I can last with your horny lips all over my cock. I hope you won't mind me cumming in your mouth." Jane removed my cock from her mouth momentarily and from her words I could see she was getting as turned on as me. "I love your big, hard cock John. Sucking you is making me so hot that I have to play with my pussy." As she returned my cock to her mouth I looked down and saw that her hand had disappeared down the front of her panties and was moving in a way that clearly indicated that at least one finger was buried inside her. Jane's technique was amazing. She kept taking me to the edge of orgasm and yet just at the point of no return she seemed to know just where to suck and touch me to release the pressure and let it start to re-build. Jane's right hand was buried deep inside her panties but the left had found its way behind me and was starting to gently finger my ass. Those long manicured nails were working there magic back there and I knew that the next time my senses started to rise I would not be able to contain myself any longer. Even Jane's expertise could only do so much and I knew that it would not be long before I had to shoot my load inside Jane's super sensitive mouth. A finger was sliding into my ass now and starting to push against my prostate in a way that made me shout out Jane's name and tell her what I was going to do to her when I finally got her into that large bed behind us. This only served to speed up her sucking and soon the hand had been removed from her panties and was playing with my balls and stroking my shaft. Jane obviously realised how close I was and wanted to concentrate on my pleasure, knowing her own could wait. I felt the surges from deep within me. I wondered if I should warn Jane and yet I sensed she was totally in control of the situation and knew exactly what was about to happen. As I started to thrust my cock in and out of her mouth I felt the first signs of what was to come as my first jet of hot cum shot against the back of Jane's throat. Then another and another until I lost count. Jane's grip on my cock and balls got firmer as she started to milk every last drop from them as her tongue and lips devoured it eagerly. Not a drop was going to waste as she licked and sucked on my cock and balls as my erection started to subside. Jane looked up at me with a look that told me there was much more in store. "I think I need to spend a little time in the shower," she said. "Those linen bed-sheets are clean on this morning and I want to feel them fresh and cool on my skin when you make love to me" Somehow Jane's words sounded more like a command than a request but who was I to disappoint her. "Let me just call the office and tell them I have been delayed" I said as Jane rose to her feet and set off towards the en-suite shower room. "Yes you better had. I haven't done with you just yet," she laughed. I took out my mobile phone, called the office and made my excuses for the rest of the afternoon and then turned to follow Jane towards the shower. My cock was already starting to harden again at the thought of soon being under that hot water with a sexy naked lady as we soaped one another all over and used it as a round of foreplay for what was to follow. I had still not felt my cock deep inside Jane's velvet pussy but we both knew that it was not a matter of if I would fuck her, merely one of when and how often. I sensed Jane was still in need of me badly and I knew I was ready for the task ahead. Client Confidential Ch. 03 As I entered the en-suite shower room I was amazed by the amount of steam that was already filling the room from the shower cubicle. It would have made sense to have the windows open but Jane was clearly in urgent need of the invigorating effects the shower would no doubt provide. As I made my way through the steam I could see Jane's discarded panties on the floor. They looked as if they had already had a shower of their own. I picked them up and put them to my lips. The silkiness of them felt so good against my face and they smelt heavenly -- a mixture of Jane's expensive perfume and her pussy juices. I breathed in the intoxicating aroma and sucked on the crotch of the panties to take as much of Jane's juices as I could. I wondered if she would have approved of the way I was devouring every trace of her. At the same time I wondered if there was a way I could possibly retain them as a memento of this very special day. I imagined them locked in my desk drawer and taken out on occasions when I needed them. Possibly taken out when I was alone in the offices and wrapped around my hard cock as I pleasured myself imagining Jane there to help. The panties had already worked their magic, as whilst I played with them I felt my cock begin to spring back to life and I knew it would not take much to have me as hard and stiff as I had been only a short time earlier. I placed the very damp panties on the vanity table and moved towards the shower door. Through the glass I could see the outline of Jane's naked body and as I opened the door she turned towards me and smiled. This was my first glimpse of Jane's body totally naked and she held out her hand to welcome me. A smile told me she had no regrets about anything that had happened and it was only a second before I joined her under the flowing water and we shared a passionate kiss. The kiss was further igniting my passions and from Jane's response she was still far from fully satisfied. I remembered how good the traces of her pussy juices had tasted when I had recently buried my face in her discarded panties. It was time I tasted them first hand. I was sure that Jane would be the last to object as our lips at last parted and I slowly started to lower my tongue and lips. First kissing her cute little chin and then beginning to nibble and lick on her neck and shoulders. She seemed to tense in anticipation of what was clearly to follow and she started to breathe more deeply. My lips had now found there way to Jane's tanned boobs and her nipples were again fully erect -- partly as a result of the water cascading down on them but also as a result of my gentle sucking and fondling. Jane took hold of my head and pulled me closer to those lovely tits. "Oh yes darling, please don't stop -- that feels so good" Jane's moans had returned and I sensed that I was again driving her close to the edge. Much as I was enjoying the experience of sucking on those rock-hard, wet nipples which tasted so good, I could not forget my original goal which lay farther south and which would, no doubt, bring us both even greater pleasure. Pleasing a woman had always been important to me and right at that moment there was nothing I wanted more than to give Jane maximum pleasure. My lips and tongue moved lower. I devoured the accumulation of water that had accumulated in Jane's belly button as if I were someone lost in a desert that had chanced upon a water hole. Jane writhed and sighed as my tongue wriggled inside what was clearly a very sensitive spot and then as I moved even lower she began to vent a stream of words that I had never heard Jane utter before. Whilst there had always been a lot of innuendo to our conversations Jane was above all a lady and I could never recall her using more than the tamest of swear words. Now the lady in her was clearly ready to be taken over by her more sensual and erotic self. "Oh yes darling -- that feels so fucking good -- I want you to nibble on my swollen clit and then suck my cunt till you can suck no more." She told me. "I want to feel your tongue inside my pussy and then I want to cum all over your tongue and let you taste me." As I previously said, Jane was clearly a lady who was used to getting what she wanted and as I got down to my knees before her she was also clearly enjoying the subservient position that created. Although she was not much above 5 feet tall she now towered above me and as she took my wet hair in her fingers and guided me towards her pussy I was in no position to refuse. What Jane wanted she could have and in just a few seconds I was nibbling gently on her clit, which was clearly swollen and enlarged, and then dipping my tongue into that dripping cunt. Jane lifted her right leg and re-positioned it over my left shoulder giving me much easier access to her and as I continued to lick and suck and nibble the noises from above and the trembling of her body let me know that she was very near. "Oh God" she began to say, over and over until I sensed her body tighten and she let out a scream of delight that would have brought her neighbours running. The stream of water that was constantly running off her body and into my mouth began to change in both consistency and taste and I felt a surge of pleasure as her diluted juices began to disappear down my throat. She continued to thrust her pelvis against my face as the juices continued to flow and it seemed forever before she began to return to anything like normality. "Thank you darling. That was amazing. If you can fuck as well as you suck this is going to be one hell of an afternoon." She giggled. It still felt strange to hear those words falling from Jane's lips but it also gave me a special pride to know that she felt comfortable enough with me to open up in that way. My hands had been holding Jane's buttocks as she writhed and moved against my face in the depths of her passion. My fingers were only a few inches away from her ass-hole. As Jane's body returned to normality, but clearly was in the mood for even more pleasuring, this fact was not lost on her. Her left hand moved to my right and grasped my fingertips before sliding them towards her hole. She was still in the mood to tell me exactly what she wanted. Realising that I had not been turned off by her previous use of language that I was not accustomed to hearing from her, she left me in no doubt as to what she now wanted. "No one has ever made my ass feel as good as you did earlier darling. I never realised what I had been missing. So now be a good boy and give me a repeat performance. Only this time I want you to really make me groan with pleasure. In a few minutes I want you to fuck my brains out but right now I want your fingers in my cunt and in my ass until I beg you to stop. " I re-positioned myself to attend to her needs. My tongue was now licking her outer thigh and making occasional visits to play with the light trimmed hair that sat invitingly above her pussy. It was very fine and also very wet and Jane seemed thrilled to feel my lips chewing lightly on it. The middle finger of my left hand was teasing the tight hole of her ass as the middle and index fingers of my right hand were doing the same to her pussy, tracing out the contours of her lips -- lips that were swollen and ultra sensitive. Jane repositioned her stance to open her pussy wider and as if summoned to enter the two fingers slipped inside her wetness and began to slide in and out. Jane moaned and began to tremble. She seemed to be in a state of almost permanent orgasm. My fingers were soon soaking wet through and not just from the falling water! Her flowing pussy juices also appeared to have been turned on like a tap -- a tap that had no intentions of reducing its flow. I was wrapped up in the attention her pussy was requiring when Jane spoke in a voice that was naughty but at the same time firm. "Don't forget my ass darling. I need that too -- now!" I switched my right hand onto autopilot and concentrated on my left hand. Jane's ass seemed much more responsive than earlier in the day as she pushed it against my left hand. Our earlier exploits had no doubt made her much more receptive to the idea on both an emotional and a physical level. Added to that was a constant stream of warm water cascading down her back and into the crack below. It was the ideal lubricant and I thought it was time to see how Jane would cope with two fingers. I gently pushed my middle and index finger inside her rim and, as if by magic, it opened up to let them both slide easily inside. Jane gasped to feel me there and began to purr with pleasure as I slowly started to slide the fingers in and out as the hot water continued to lubricate my movements. Jane had begun to move about, apparently uncontrollably, as the waves of pure pleasure drifted through her body. I was conscious of not causing her any discomfort but she leant forward a little to push her tight ass a little higher and also seemed to clench her buttocks to allow me even greater access. "Give it to me darling, hard and fast and deep. I want to feel your fingers almost meet inside me." Jane groaned with each inward thrust, it was clear that sensations were shooting through her body like electrical shocks. She seemed to be somewhere else as her next crashing orgasm arrived. I had adjusted the time and speed of my fingers so that my thrusts at front and rear were now simultaneous and getting ever deeper, ever faster and ever harder. Just as Jane had demanded. So many expletives were beginning to flow from her lips that it was no longer possible to recognise the professionally dressed lady who had so often sat across the desk from me in my office, arousing me just by crossing and uncrossing her legs. Now there was nothing hidden and there would clearly be no going back to the relationship we once shared. The days of accountant and client were in the past. From today we were lovers in every sense of the word. And whilst full intercourse had still not taken place it was clear that nothing could stop it now. Jane's orgasms were now arriving so fast that it was hard to define the end of one and the beginning of another. Her cunt was so wet and it was hard to stop my fingers from sliding in and out of her at break neck speeds. Her cum ran down my fingers and onto my upper arms before being washed away by the stream of water from the shower. She screamed my name over and over. "No-one has ever made me feel this way. I want your cock inside me -- deep inside me, now! Fuck me John -- fuck me like I have wanted you to do for so long. Bury yourself inside me. Take me -- any and every way you want." She begged me. My fingers were still working their magic on Jane but I knew the time had finally arrived to cement our new relationship in the only true way, by giving her the fucking we both craved so badly. It was time for me to break my silence. "I've wanted you since the first time I saw you Jane." I admitted to her. "Yes I could tell," she moaned. "And today you shall have me." "Its time we made use of that large bed." I told her. My fingers started to slow their rhythm and yet Jane seemed to savour the reduced pace even more. Her moans were deafening as my finger fucking slowed to a more leisurely pace. One final crashing orgasm arrived as she held tightly to me. Her legs seemed as if they were about to buckle as the pleasure began to subside. I got back to my feet and held her under the steady stream of water. She seemed in need of my support as she struggled to bring her breathing back to a normal rhythm after the intense excitement she had just experienced. We kissed passionately and as we did my arm slid beside her and reached out to finally turn off the shower. As the last drops of water fell our lips parted and we looked into one another's eyes. It was hard to believe what was happening. There, naked in my arms, stood a woman old enough to be my mother, but one I had lusted after for longer than anyone could know. I needed to make her mine completely by making love to her like no man ever had before. I lowered my arms and lifted her naked body into my arms. We kissed again and she opened the shower cubicle door. I carried Jane through the en-suite bathroom and into her bedroom where I lay her down on the already prepared bed. She looked up at me and whispered, "Now John -- now." Client Confidential Ch. 04 I lay Jane down on the king-sized bed before lying down beside her. I bent over to kiss her meaningfully on the lips as my right hand wandered to her still erect nipples. However, Jane pulled away from my kiss. Through all my years, I have never experienced anything as sexy and as arousing and what Jane said to me next. "I've had enough foreplay, darling. Right now I need you to fuck me. Oh fuck me long and hard! Please!" She told me. Her 'please' wasn't out of manners, it was a command and it drove me wild with desire. However, it still paled in significance compared to how much I wanted to give her a good fucking. I reasoned that if she enjoyed this experience then our meetings at her home might become a more regular event. I moved myself to a position where I now lay between Jane's tanned and toned thighs and with one or two minor adjustments I could feel the tip of my rock-hard cock begin to push against her still-swollen pussy lips. Jane closed her eyes in anticipation of the pleasure that was soon to follow but they suddenly popped open as the tip and the first couple of inches of me slid gently inside her. "Oh John, yes." she moaned as she felt me inside her for the very first time. "Fuck me! Yes John, fuck me!" she screamed as a little more of my cock slid into her wetness. "You feel so fucking good," I moaned into her ear, making her squirm against me. I began a rhythm of withdrawing my cock before sliding it ever deeper within her. Jane's passion knew no bounds. She raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist, locking her feet together. With each downward thrust Jane met me with an upward thrust of her own, forcing my cock ever deeper into her welcoming cunt. On every in-thrust she grasped me firmly with the tight muscles of her pussy till it felt that I would never be able to withdraw. With every thrust I could feel my balls slapping against Jane's butt and she was clearly revelling in the experience, of having a cock buried deep inside her after so long. Even though it had been some time since Jane had enjoyed the pleasures that only a man could provide she clearly had not allowed herself to go to seed and I suspected that somewhere within the confines of her bedroom would be hidden a selection of sex-toys that had obviously helped Jane maintain her interest in sex and her athletic ability to perform when the occasion called for it. I hoped that in the months ahead Jane might feel comfortable enough to share her collection of toys with me. I could imagine lots of ways that they could be enjoyed so much more with the two of us around than they ever had been before. And now that we had become lovers there seemed no reason why we could not use them to give our secret trysts even more spice. But my mind was running ahead of me and I needed to concentrate on the current situation. Or perhaps not concentrating was a better option as I felt my own orgasm begin to stir deep within me. I wanted to try and make this last as long as possible. Jane had gone without for far too long and I wanted this to be something special, something that would re-awaken all the passions she had probably been forced to hide up to now. I tried to think about balance sheets and control accounts in an attempt to delay the inevitable orgasm. However, it soon became impossible as Jane began a constant one-sided dialogue. With each inward stroke Jane was telling me how good it felt, how big my cock felt and then started to tell me what she intended to do with me before I would be allowed to return home. "I want to ride you like a stallion." Jane stated in manner that indicated that this was not a matter open to discussion. I was enjoying being dominated by this beautiful, decisive lady and the thought of her being literally in a dominant position sounded even more appealing. "Now?" I asked without breaking my rhythm. "Yes! Right now!" Jane responded. "And then later I want you to take me from behind as I lean against the dressing table over there. I want to feel your big cock fucking me hard from behind John." I held tightly onto Jane and we rolled over so that she was on top of me. My cock seemed to slide even further inside her as she started to move herself in a circular motion around it. The re-positioning of my cock had clearly brought it into contact with one of Jane's special places and as her circular motions continued her eyes closed and she returned to telling me how good it felt. "Oh darling ... that's amazing! Just fucking amazing!" She screamed. Jane's taut boobs were also circling above me and my right hand started to caress her left boob whilst my lips found the erect nipple of her right one. As I sucked on the nipple that was clearly the final straw as Jane's body started to pulsate and vibrate. Her circling stopped as her body became rigid and I felt the flow of her creamy juices pouring onto my cock. It was hard to tell which was hotter, my cock or Jane's juices but as she sat there enjoying the experience I felt it my time to thrust upwards, gently but firmly, enjoying the lubrication that Jane had just generously supplied. Each gentle thrust threw Jane into a new realm of pleasure as I pressed against her hard clit sending shock waves through her body. For a moment I wondered how much more of this Jane could take. Her body belied the fact that she was nearly 60 years old and I was concerned that this may be too much too soon. But, as if sensing my concern, Jane sprang to life again and started to move up and down on my pole in a manner that a woman of half her age would have admired. "How does that feel?" Jane enquired, probably wondering if my lack of response was an indication of displeasure. In truth I was conserving my energy in an attempt to keep up with Jane and speech had been minimal on my part. But now I sensed that Jane needed the re-assurance of my words. "Fucking fantastic, Jane" I said. I saw from the reaction on Jane's face how welcome my comments had been and this led me to make even greater attempts to boost her ego. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long, Jane. I have a confession to make later." "Why later?" Jane asked. "Tell me now" "Do you remember a few years ago when you left me a key to your home when you were away on holiday in the Caribbean" I asked her, cautiously gauging her response. "Yes, we were expecting a very large cheque from a customer and you offered to look out for it and bank it." She recalled. "Yes I did. But whilst I was here to collect the cheque I came up here into your bedroom." I smiled guiltily. I was nervous to how she would react but at the same time I felt like a naughty schoolboy. "So you have been here before?" Jane smiled "Oh you bad boy! And what did you get up to in my boudoir may I ask?" "I looked around till I found your underwear drawer. I browsed through them until I found my favourite pair." "Then what did you do?" Jane seemed aroused by my revelation. "I lay here on your bed and wanked with your panties wrapped around my cock. I was so aroused that I exploded all over them and covered them in my cum. I had to wash them in the sink and hope they dried out." I giggled guiltily. I wondered if my confession might offend Jane but the effect was exactly the opposite! "Oh darling. I wish I had known which ones they were! It would have felt so good wearing them knowing that you had cum all over them and that your cum was right next to me." She told me. Jane started attacking my cock with renewed vigour and my story had clearly played with her emotions as almost instantaneously her next orgasm arrived. Her whole body shook as she arched backwards and screamed out my name. I could never remember having seen a woman in such a state of ecstasy before and it felt so good to know that I had made her feel like this. Jane's sensations started to subside as I returned to my long slow thrusts deep within her. Gradually her eyes opened and we made eye contact. "That was amazing, John. If I had known you were this good I would never have waited so long!" She exclaimed in mock outrage. "But it had to be right, for both of us." I told her. "And today it felt right, very right." Jane nodded in agreement. She had now come to a halt and looked pensive as she still sat astride my cock. I hoped that our conversation had not made Jane start to have second thoughts as she slowly eased herself off my cock. Her creamy juices dripped onto my thighs as she swung round and off the bed. I now thoroughly believe that I had upset her in some way as she slowly made her way across the room until she reached the dressing table. She turned towards me and gave me a look still full of desire. "It must be over 15 years since I was fucked from behind. Do you think you are still up for it?" Her voice teased and challenged me. "Just you watch me." I told her with a grin. "Well then, what are you waiting for?!" She exclaimed. "Give it to me hard, darling, like an animal, and don't stop till you fill my cunt full of your cum!" When I had vigorously nodded my head in agreement Jane turned from me and positioned herself for me. Her perk ass looked delectable in that position and it made my cock hard instantly. In an instant I was up from the bed and right behind her. It was my turn to be the dominant one as I took Jane's hips in my hand and forced my erection deep within her. Jane screamed with the excitement of this rough sex and without any build up I began to thrust hard and deep into her cunt. Jane met each thrust by pushing backwards towards me and pushing every bit of my cock inside her. "Be rough with me John! I want you so much." She screamed. I did not bother to answer but just continued to pound my shaft deeper and deeper into the heaven that was her sweet pussy. I pushed her hard against the dressing table and took hold of her hair. "Is that hard enough for you slut?" I shouted, taking on my role with relish. "Oh yes baby!" Jane replied, " I have been a very naughty girl but this will teach me the error of my ways. From now on I will try and behave more... unless you prefer me to be bad?" She teased. "As long as I get to fuck you on a regular basis you can be as good or as bad as you like" I shouted. "You can fuck me any time you want, darling, any time." She told me, turning me on, if possible, even more. My pounding of Jane's pussy was having its effect on both of us and I knew that I could not last much longer. Jane, however, beat me to it as she started to arch her back and shake as the waves of pleasure engulfed her again. "Oh baby, that feels so good. Yesssssssss." She screamed. She bucked and writhed under my hands and shouted my name over and over as she came. By now my thrusts were as hard as I had ever thrust and I could wait no longer. I started filling Jane's cunt with my cum. She clearly loved the feeling as it ran down her thighs. "Oh, darling. That's just what I needed. To feel you cum inside me." She purred. By now we could both barely stand. The number of orgasms Jane had experienced was beginning to tell on her and I had given her all I had to give and more. I raised Jane up, turned her around and pulled her to me. Our eyes met in a look that said that we were both satisfied and that neither of us would ever have any regrets about the day's events. I picked her up in my arms again and carried her back to the bed. I lay her down and got down beside her and took her in my arms. The sexual side of the day was at an end but we both had the need to reflect on how our relationship had changed forever and to share the intimacy that only wonderful sex can provide. Jane snuggled up close to me and put her arms around me. It felt so good to hold her so near. The softness of her skin against mine, the smell of her perfume. The distinct aroma of the effect our bodies had had on one another. "That was wonderful John. Thank you so much." Jane whispered. "The pleasure was all mine," I answered. "But what about those figures you wanted to discuss?" "Don't be so naïve darling! Today I was in need of your body and not your mind." She confessed. I smiled at the thought of how close we now had become, and how this would be just the beginning. I looked down to see that Jane had drifted off to sleep, safe in arms. This had been a day neither of us would ever forget.