0 comments/ 133381 views/ 8 favorites Two Worlds Collide By: gryyswydyr Andrea Frost had waited for and dreamed of this day, her parents trusted her enough to go away for a weekend together, leaving her home alone. Of course they gave her the speeches about no parties, no friends over and about being a responsible young woman! They told her that this was her chance to prove to them she could be trusted and she wanted them to trust her. At eighteen she wanted their approval to start dating and to be able to use the car she'd been given for her birthday by herself. To go to football games alone and to drive herself to school, to drill team practice and home all by herself. Andrea body was in good shape. Her breasts being firm and cone shaped that comes with her age and youth. She had 34C's and medium sized nipples. She had dirty blond hair and stood 5"8 and was a little thicker than all the "Ally McBeal" thin girls that seems to be the rage today. Her ass was s little padded by the baby fat she still carried. She hated that she lived far out of town away from anything fun to do like the malls or the arena. She couldn't even walk to anything closer than 2 miles. After school on Friday her mom picked her up and drove her home reminding her of the rules. She told her mom she'd obey them all! Once she wished her parents well and reassured them that she would be good they took off for two days at a bed and breakfast on the Washington coast. They needed some quality time alone and Andrea was happy for them to have it! She decided to do homework and as a surprise to her parents to do some housework too! She'd show them she was responsible! She went to the laundry room and went through the laundry hamper sorting cloths. The darks went into the washing machine and she then added soap while the whites waited their turn to be washed. While the cloths were washing she sweep the kitchen and dining room and mopped them, then ordered a pizza with the cash her parents had given her. After all this work she went back to the laundry room and moved the dark load to the dryer and put the lights in the wash. Feeling very productive so far she went to her room to do some homework and after reading several chapters and doing a few projects it was nearly 8 PM already. WOW had this day gone by fast. She went downstairs and took the darks out of the dryer and placed the light load in and turned the dryer on after adding a dryer sheet and then began to fold the cloths making neat piles. Once she was done she decided to have a Pepsi. She went to the fridge and discovered that her mother must have forgotten to go to the store before the trip. There was no Pepsi, no milk and very little to eat in the house. Andrea really wanted a Pepsi and she knew she'd need milk over the next three days and her parents would be tired when they got home late Sunday night and wouldn't be able to go to the store till Monday morning. She didn't want to walk to the store two miles away carrying heavy groceries back and it was night anyways on these dark country roads she'd probably get hit by a car. Everyone drove very fast out here. She knew she wasn't suppose to drive her car even though she had a drivers license and had gone through drivers education classes. She thought she would drive there to be safe, get groceries and if asked by her parents she'd tell them she had walked to the store. She knew they'd never know she had drive her car. She found the keys to the white Ford Probe and went to the garage. She turned the car on, put her seat belt on and hit the button on the garage door opener. The door opened and the darkness of the night was invaded slightly by the light on the garage door opener. She slowly backed the Probe out and once safely past the door she pushed the button to close the garage doors. She backed out onto the road slowly and started the car towards the store. She was driving slowly and well and soon she saw another car was coming towards her and she was watching it when suddenly her headlights caught a deer in the road. She swerved to the left to avoid it and hit the on coming car but not to hard because she had been braking and so had the other driver. She wondered if she had hit the deer too and if the other driver was ok. She thought she had hit so hard, and she was sure she had to have really hurt either the deer or the other driver. She unhooked her seatbelt and got out to see the damage. As she did so a man standing by her door scared her by asking if she was ok? She hadn't seen him in the darkness. She said yes and asked if he was the driver of the other car. He said yes and again asked if she was alright. She said yes. Andrea asked if she had hit the deer and if the man was ok. He said you missed the deer, I'm ok but my car is a mess. He pointed to the smashed in front end and driver's side panel. It looks so bad with the hood pushed up and the glass from the car lights all broken on the ground and mixed with pieces of the front grill. The pointed nose of Andrea's Probe was dented but not badly. But badly enough for her parents to never let her drive again or trust her to do anything. Andrea started crying thinking how all she had wanted to do was go to the store and help her parents out. And now she had ruined her life! The man asked if she was ok and if she had her insurance papers and what her name was. She said her name was Andrea and she hadn't gotten insurance yet because she was going to get a summer job and pay for it herself. The man introduced himself as Mathew and said that he would have to call the police so his insurance company would cover this. Andrea was really scared thinking she'd go to jail and begged the man not to call the police. "Please don't call them. I'll get a job now and pay for all the repairs to your car. I'll do anything you need me to do to pay off the debt. Please don't call the police. My parents will kill me for sure then!" Mathew thought for a moment and figured this was the one time in his life when he'd have a beautiful young girl in this situation. Mathew was in his late thirties and married but craved sex with a beautiful young girl in his dreams. He dreamed of doing nasty things to her and making her his sex slave and now was the chance. He knew he had to scare her more to make this work. "Andrea I have to call the police, the damage to my car is in the thousands and it would take you six months to a year of working after school to pay for it and the real problem is that the repair shop won't give me the car back once it's repaired till they are paid in full. I'm sorry but I have to call the police. I'm Sure that you won't spend too much time in jail." Knowing full well that she'd only get a ticket if he did call the police. "PLEASEEEEE don't call them, I'll do anything just pleaseeee don't call them." Andrea wailed and begged. Mathew said "ok but you have to do what I say tonight or I'll call them, deal? Do you promise to do exactly what I say?" Andrea said "Yes I will" very happily. "ok Andrea then I will be blunt and to the point. I want you, I want to have sex with you." Mathew said. Andrea froze, her happiness gone. She couldn't believe this old man wanted her to have sex with him. She was a virgin and had never had sex. She dreamed of saving herself for marriage or at least for a cute college guy once she graduated from high school. Mathew could tell she was wavering so he said "It's ok Andrea I will just call the police and you can deal with them and your parents." Those words froze Andrea and she decided to do as he asked. I mean it isn't that bad. Everyone says sex is great and she'd heard her parents have sex a lot and knew they loved it. Ok I will do it" Andrea said thinking it'd be over in a little while and she could forget about all this. Mathew wanted to make sure he had her before he moved the cars so he told her to get naked and into the back seat of his car and to leave her cloths in her car. Andrea looked shocked and said "I can't do that here! Someone might see me and it's cold here." Mathew said "I told you that you had to do exactly what I wanted, since you don't want to do as I say I'll just call the police now." Mathew started to dial the cell phone but then he saw Andrea turn her back to Mathew and begin to pull her t-shirt over her head. "NO! Turn towards me so I can see you" Mathew said. Andrea turned and finished removing her t-shirt then her bra. The night air was cold and her nipples stood out on her firm small breasts. She then took off her sneakers, socks, jeans and finally her panties revealing her neatly trimmed brown bush. Andrea put all her cloths in the front seat of her car and wrapping her arms around her breasts she went to Mathew's car and got inside expecting him to follow. Instead he got in her Probe and backed it up and onto the shoulder of the road locking the car and bringing her keys with him. He got into the drivers side door and started his car and drove down the road to his own house. Andrea figured he lived within a mile or so of her house. "Ok, follow me Andrea" Mathew said as he parked and got out and lead her to house and inside but he didn't turn on any lights. He told Andrea to be quiet and follow him and he opened a door and turned on a light which showed stairs going down. Mathew indicated Andrea should go first and as went down the stair heading to the basement. Mathew loved seeing her nude body ahead of him. Mathew's wife was visiting her mother back east but you never knew what might happen he thought. The basement was the best place for this, plus that's where my camcorder is. Once there Mathew turned on the light for the room and moved to the entertainment center and placed his keys there and took off his watch. Mathew told her to go to the middle of the room and drop her arms. Andrea did as instructed and watched as Mathew circled her body looking very please. He then leaned close to her and kissed her while one of his hands cupped and kneaded her breast and then pulled on her hard nipple sending waves of sensations thru her. He continued this for about ten minutes, moving from breast to breast and then told her to undress him. Andrea slowly unbuttoned his shirt and then pulled it off his shoulders. Mathew was getting a small potbelly from too much desk work and not enough exercise but his arm and chest muscles were firm and he had a beautiful tattoo on his arm. Next she untied his shoes laces and pulled his shoes off followed by his socks. Then still kneeling she unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants and pulled down his zipper revealing a very large bulge in his shorts. She took his pants down his legs and pulled each leg off his feet as Mathew lifted each leg. Then she pulled his jockeys down and his thick cock sprang free. It looked to be about 6-8 inches long and thick. It curved upwards and was very warm. She finished removing them and them Mathew told her too take his cock in her hand and suck on it. She took a hold of the cock in her right hand and there was about half of it still sticking out. She knew he wanted her to take it into her mouth so she licked the head and tasted a salty taste and then put it inside her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. That seemed to make Mathew very happy. Next Mathew told her to move her fingers up and down the shaft of his cock a little and to take as much of the cock into her mouth as possible. When Andrea did this she heard moans of pleasure from Mathew. She did this for about five minutes and then Mathew grabbed her head and tried to force the cock into her throat for several minutes but her small throat couldn't go in there and she gagged and he stopped and pulled it out of her mouth. He said he was sorry. He directed her to lay on the couch and then he knelt between her legs and kissed her lips and then her neck and finally worked his way to her breasts. Andrea was getting excited as he kissed her and as his hands played with her breasts and nipples. Once he placed his warm wet mouth her breasts and then her nipples the pleasure increased. But then his head moved towards her pussy and this scared her. No one had looked at her pussy and here was this older balding man who was and then he licked her pussy and she wanted to run but he held her and licked her pussy and her clit and soon it felt so good she forgot about the weirdness of it. Soon she was moving towards a climax and she pushed his head into her pussy and came hard. Harder then she had ever came. As she was relaxing Andrea felt Mathew get up and then felt his weight on top of her, this scared her but before she could do anything Mathew had his hard cock head at her pussy and was pushing into her. She fought him a little but soon he was at her hymen and then he reared back and pushed himself hard into her ripping her maiden head and sending a huge wave of pain through Andrea. She beat him and cried but Mathew keep his thick cock buried in her tight pussy. The pain burned and Andrea cried as Mathew slowly began to fuck her moving his cock in and out of her pussy again and again. After five minutes the pain seemed to diminish to a dull ache surrounded by some pleasurable feelings too. Mathew told Andrea to rub her clit as he moved in and out of her torn bleeding pussy and he leaned down and kissed her neck. After another five minutes the pain was gone except for a slight burning feeling and her clit felt great and Andrea was almost ready to cum again. The she keep building and building and finally she came and came hard flooding Mathew's cock with her virgin cunt cream. She was very happy and relaxed till Mathew came too flooding her pussy with cum. Then Andrea screamed saying "OH MY GOD NO! I'm not on birth control! Mathew said "don't worry you will be on Monday." Andrea asked what he meant? "Well I meant that I video taped you doing all this and I will give that tape to your parents and to guys at your school unless you come to my house twice a week for sex for the next 2 years. On Monday I will take you to get birth control!" Mathew pointed to a cacorder that faced them and that had a flashing red light on. Andrea cried because she knew she had to do it. "Now I want more of you so get up and get on your hands and knees on the floor." Mathew said. Andrea moved to the floor feeling some slight pain and saw a lot of blood and some white streaks of cum on Mathews still hard cock and on her thighs and pussy lips. She couldn't believe that with all the pain and blood she had also felt pleasure, great pleasure. Mathew moved in front of Andrea and told her to suck his cock clean. She said no but he grabbed her hair and when she screamed he drove his cock into her mouth and held it there. She had to suck it clean. Her tongue swirled the cum and blood off and at first it was gross because her mind was repulsed but it actually wasn't bad. Soon Mathew's cock was hard and once Mathew was happy he removed it and moved behind Andrea and pushed her solders and head towards the floor and then placed the head of his cock between her ass cheeks and pushed into her while holding her shoulders down so she had no where to go. She had to take his cock. If she thought the pain in her pussy was bad the raping of her asshole was worse. She only prayed that it would go away like the pain in her pussy had. Mathew fucked this dream fuck hard in the ass, raping it, taking it, making it his. He fucked and raped Andrea's ass filled with hate and memories of all the girls who had turned him down on dates, who had laughed at him and who had used him over all these years. Mathew raped her ass till she went limp and then he came and fell on her breathing so hard he couldn't move. Finally he caught his breath and removed his cock from her ass. It was covered in shit and blood. Andrea laid there quietly crying as Mathew first wiped his cock and then pulled her up and helped her to the spare bathroom here setting her on the toilet as he turned on the shower. He then helped her into the shower and washed all of her. He took the shower head and washed inside her pussy and shot a lot of water up there washing out his cum and then cleaned her ass too. Once he was done he too Andrea to the spare bedroom and covered her up and then let her go to sleep. He knew he had a lot to do. irst he took the videotape and made a copy of it and put the original up above a ceiling tile in the kitchen. Then he walked back to Andrea's car and drove it to his house and then he decided he plans. In the morning he'd call a friend and offer him double to fix Andrea's car by Sunday night. He grabbed a Polarod camera and took some pictures of his car and went inside. He set his alarm for 6 am and went to sleep. He awoke and went to the spare room to find Andrea still sleeping. He placed her cloths from the car on a chair and went to the kitchen and made Andrea some orange juice and toast. He took the tray and a small vase with a fake rose in it back to the spare room and woke Andrea up. It was now 7 AM. " Andrea how are you? Did you Sleep well?" Mathew asked. Andrea awoke from a deep sleep and felt sore and very tired and then see remembered the night before and all the sex. She started crying and Mathew told her to shush and to drink her juice and eat some toast and she'd feel better. She did and she did feel better. "Mathew I have to go home. I have to tell my parents about all of this." Andrea said. "Andrea why do you want to ruin your life?" Mathew said. He showed her the pictures of his smashed car and then a videotape. "Do you really want to face the police and your angry parents and all the people at your school?" Andrea knew she was ruined and screwed. If she went home she'd go to jail, have to face her mad parents and have her sex video all over the school. On the other hand she really didn't want to have to have sex with this man twice a week for two years. "Is there anything I can do to change your mind about the sex? I mean you've had me now. You have a video of me. Isn't that enough? Let me work to pay of the damage and I promise not to tell anyone." Andrea pleaded. Mathew considered all this and then said "First I want to have sex with you all day today. And I will make you a deal. I will let you out of one year of sex for everyone girlfriend of yours you help me seduce and trap. Isn't there a girl at your school that you hate or despise that you could help me set-up and fuck?" Andrea thought about this as Mathew lowered his head to her breasts and suckled her nipples and then lowered his head to her clit and sucked and licked it. Uummm maybe Lisa Gearing, she's been a bitch to me ever since Brad said he liked me better than her to our friend Courtney. Maybe I could help Mathew fuck her. Umm that feels so good Andrea thought as Mathew's mouth suckled her clit and she moved towards a climax. This isn't so bad. To Be Continued... Two Worlds Collide It's a quiet evening and the barman is idly polishing glasses in the lull. He casually glances at the woman sat alone as he moves up and down behind the polished wood bar. She appears to be waiting for someone, probably a man, he thinks. She had asked for a vodka tonic when she first arrived and because he was bored, he had tried to initiate a conversation. He had been politely rebuffed but as she was so damn gorgeous, he wasn't offended; he knew when he was out of his league. The woman sips her drink and patiently waits. It is fifteen minutes past eight and already he is late. The thought that he won't turn up is a tempting one. She has a presentation to finish before tomorrow and the only reason she accepted this date was to keep Molly sweet. The barman keeps flicking hot glances her way but she ignores him. It would be rude to be seen talking to another man when the date arrives and she has no intention of sabotaging the evening before it has even begun. The man steps out of the lift feeling harassed and tired. He is thinking that maybe he has made a mistake with this date; he is desperately in need of female company after several weeks in Singapore finalising the merger but maybe he should have called Sara instead. He knew damn well she would have been there like a shot but somehow the thought of her plump curves did nothing to excite him anymore. It wouldn't be fair to use her just for sex and that's all he could offer her. The woman he was meeting tonight would be uncomplicated and hopefully attractive. He had been quite specific when he arranged this date and hopefully the lady he had spoken to this morning had taken on board his tastes. The bar is virtually empty and for a moment he can't see her but something makes him look over into the corner and he locks eyes with her immediately. She is indeed as stunning as he had hoped for; classy red dress and heels, long blonde hair. She smiles at him and he walks over, all vestiges of tiredness evaporated. He kisses her on her cheek politely and asks her if she needs another drink. She declines; too much alcohol is never a good idea on a date; she has made that mistake before. He buys himself a drink and pretends not to notice the Barman ogling the woman. If he was a jealous man he would be annoyed by now but he only feels smug that this woman is with him and no one else for the evening. She watches him as he waits for the drink. He is tallish, attractive in a rugged sort of way with dark hair curling over his shirt collar. There is an air of intelligence about him and he is definitely her sort of bloke. It appears that the evening may be more pleasurable than she had anticipated. He sits back down at their table and they engage in polite conversation. She is well educated in many subjects and they find several things in common which dispels any tension there may have been. Before long the clock in the corner has crept round to ten o'clock. The woman is beginning to wonder if he is only interested in conversation and finds herself inexplicably disappointed at the prospect. So far he has been the perfect gentleman and made no attempt to touch her in any way. The man finishes his drink and glances at the clock; it is getting late and he knows that tomorrow is going to be a difficult one. As much as he is enjoying this woman's company and intelligent conversation, he wants more than that. How about a nightcap in my room? He asks. She smiles at him and nods. That would be lovely she says, playing the game. They stand up and he waits for her to collect her bag and jacket before following her out of the bar and into the foyer. The receptionist casts them a knowing look; she has seen it all before. She grins to herself and idly wishes she was going upstairs with such a sexy man. The phone beside her begins to ring insistently and she sighs heavily; the night shift is always the worst... The carpet is plush and the lift is empty, mirrored on three sides. The doors silently slide shut and for a moment they look at each other, the tension palpable. The man moves towards her and looks at her with a question in his eyes. The woman decides to take the initiative as it appears to be what he wants. In this case it will be a pleasure, she thinks to herself. They step into each others space and kiss softly, each tasting the others subtle flavours. Their bodies press together, a perfect fit in all the right places. The man pushes her back gently against the firm wall of the elevator. He presses his hard body into her soft curves and they both find themselves breathing heavily after a few moments. The woman is surprised; she is used to distancing herself from the act and to find herself actually aroused is a welcome novelty. Her sex is throbbing and swollen, her nipples hard; the sensation of a hard cock pressing into her belly is a turn on instead of a reminder that she has work to do. Abruptly the lift shudders to a halt at the 14th floor. The doors slide open smoothly and an elderly couple stand in silence, staring into the enclosed space and taking note of the dishevelled clothing and flushed faces. The old man looks slightly envious but his wife merely looks disgusted. They quickly exit the lift and she stifles a giggle as the doors close on the pinched expression of the old woman's face. The man unexpectedly takes her hand before leading her to room 1408. It is the last door on the left. Most likely a suite she thinks having been to this hotel before. Sure enough, the key card opens a door to reveal a large living area with a bedroom and bathroom off to the right. Soft lighting and pale colours are abundant. Clearly the designer was not wishing to offend anyone with a style too contemporary, unfortunately he ended up with a rather mediocre effect. The man asks politely if she wants a drink whilst removing his jacket at the same time. No thanks, she replies. Time is running away from her and now the fog of sexual arousal has lifted she remembers that this is a job and she needs to get on with it. Soon Molly will be ringing to check up on her and if she over runs over time he will be charged extra. For some reason she feels that this would be unfair and she wants to protect him. Purposefully she walks over to him as he pours himself a drink from the mini bar. He is stood with his back to her and she slides her hands around his chest, caressing his body through the expensive shirt. His nipples are hard and she pinches them lightly. The glass chinks the bottle and betrays his loss of control. Abruptly he turns round, drink forgotten, pulls her close and with one hand on her backside, kisses her hard, sucking all the breath from her lungs and leaving her gasping for air. They stay locked together, hands exploring curves and tongues exploring mouths, for what seems like endless minutes. Once again, control is slipping away from her and she struggles to regain the upper hand. Briefly, she pulls back and surveys him. His eyes glitter in the half light and he smiles slightly. He knows damn well that she is as turned on as he is and he's enjoying her unusual dilemma. The lights from the city below are twinkling and the view from the huge picture window is beautiful, but he is oblivious to the visage. The only thing he is thinking of at this moment is this woman. This is the first time he has ever paid for sex and he kind of expected it to be a bloodless encounter that would leave him unsatisfied emotionally if not physically. The passionate heat of this woman has taken him by surprise. She is the most responsive woman he has encountered in a long time; her skin burns where he traces a line with his fingers and her mouth tastes like honey. All he wants to do right now is to bury himself deep within her and discover his own sweet nirvana. He pauses a moment to look at her; her cheeks are flushed and her breasts are heaving as she breathes hard. Her body is ripe and he can almost smell her arousal coming off her in waves. She looks almost surprised as if she can't quite believe that he would have this effect on her. He can't quite believe that she is as beautiful as she is; she should be on a cover of a magazine rather than stood here, ready for him to unwrap like a succulent fruit. Slowly he pulls her back into the circle of his arms and slips the thin straps of her dress from her shoulders. She watches him, allowing him to take control and direct the scene. The dress slowly falls to the ground in a silky heap around her ankles and carefully she steps away from it, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Her bra is black with a small amount of pink detail; matching French knickers and stockings. She is stunning and he is impressed. Her skin is flawless and her body smoothly toned; any mans dream and he feels privileged to be here with her. Suddenly the subtle balance of power has shifted and they both sense it. She lifts one hand up and runs a finger down her collar bone and caresses her own breast through the silky fabric. He watches mesmerised as she cups and squeezes her breasts, allowing him to imagine what it would feel like if it was his own hands. Her lips part and her tongue flicks out to moisten them. The tension is unbearable and he imagines that tongue caressing his hard cock. Unwilling to watch any longer he reaches out and replaces her hands with his own; thumbs rubbing the taut nipples and extracting a groan from her. She reaches for him and unbuttons his shirt swiftly, wanting to feel his chest against her own. He is lightly muscled with a sprinkling of hair. The hair tickles her feverish skin as he deftly undoes her bra and tosses it across the carpet. Her nipples brush against him and they both enjoy this for a moment before he bends down to take one hard crest into his mouth and sucks gently, swirling the tongue around and squeezing the other nipple with his fingers. The woman becomes vaguely aware of someone moaning and suddenly realises the sound is emanating from her. She is faintly shocked at this level of need; it is a long time since she has craved the touch of a man. Her own pleasure is usually self given; far easier that way she finds. He is kissing her neck lightly and his hands are exploring her body, moving down and sliding around to stroke her thighs. Her legs tremble and she has to lean on him for support. Her pussy feels like it is going to ignite and the well of moisture building within threatens to trickle down her legs. Almost subconsciously, she grinds herself into his hard erection and he groans in response. She pulls away from him, needing to assert herself once more before all is lost. His shirt has somehow been removed and she lightly runs her fingers across his chest, down towards his navel, enjoying the sense of power as he watches her progress towards his hard cock. Trousers are unbuttoned and pushed down, cotton shorts barely containing an impressive erection that makes her immediately feel the need to be fucked. She pauses while she thinks about this and with a struggle she carefully pulls the shorts down his muscular thighs. His cock is twitching and glistening with pearly drops of moisture. Licking her lips and watching his reaction, she stretches the tip of her tongue out and licks it like a lollypop. The man tilts his head back, his eyes closed in pleasure. Opening her mouth, she takes as much of him inside as she can manage. Slowly, she moves her wet mouth up and down the shaft, one hand gripping the base and the other cupping his balls. Her tongue swirls around the tip and he is in heaven. She enjoys the salty taste of him in her mouth. His balls feel tight and full, it wouldn't be too much longer before he climaxed. Teasingly she pushes her finger towards his anus and carefully watches his reaction to this intrusion. He shows no sign of disliking the intimate touch so she strokes the tight opening at the same time she is sucking his glans. The man grabs her head hard and pushes his cock as far into her mouth as he can, almost causing her to choke. The feel of his cock inside her mouth is one that will fuel his fantasies for quite some time. How on earth he is going to last more than a few minutes is uppermost in his thoughts. He is enjoying this but she's too damn good and regretfully he pushes her away. A faint smile lingers on her lips and she flicks her tongue out to lick the traces of moisture. The need to fuck her is urgent and he slips his hand between her legs. She gasps as he delves into her pussy and she grabs his shoulders to stop herself falling over. She is dripping and he can feel the heat of her on his fingers. Teasingly he strokes her clitoris and she writhes against him, desperate for release. He pulls a condom from the pocket of his trousers lying on the floor and quickly slips it over his cock. Abruptly he pulls her knickers to one side and lifts her up, her legs wrapping round his waist, his cock pushing inside her tight pussy. Leaning back against the wall, he drops his mouth to her breasts and sucks greedily as she holds onto his neck and begins to move her body up and down. He knows he is unable to last much longer and tries to delay the inevitable as she buries her face in his neck and moans. Her orgasm is almost upon her and she moves faster, her clit rubbing against him. She looses herself for a moment as the contractions of pleasure hit her and she cries out, the sound muffled in his neck. They both freeze, suspended in the feel of her orgasm, she awash with pleasure and him enjoying the feel of her pussy clenching tightly around his cock. He grasps her bottom and lifts her weight before thrusting himself deep inside her and fucking her hard. He lasts no more than a few thrusts before he comes hard with a muffled gasp. For a few moments the stay locked together in sated silence but she soon realises that she needs to move as the clock on the table catches her eye and the fact that should be on her way home by now, intrudes into her fuzzy brain. Luckily Molly doesn't call until she is stepping into the lift. A job well done she tells Molly wryly. It's late and she is exhausted both physically and emotionally. Its time to stop this moonlighting she thinks. The toll is sometimes just too great. Back in the suite, the man stands under the hot shower, needles of water stinging his shoulders. The evening turned out to be very different from how he imagined. The only difficult bit was the goodbye at the end. For some strange reason, he hadn't wanted her to go; the idea of waking up next to her had seemed strangely attractive. Clearly jet lag was setting in as he wasn't usually susceptible to emotional thoughts like that. Time for bed, he needs a good nights sleep before the meeting tomorrow. ~~~~ The boardroom was full when Anna arrived. She betrayed no sign of nerves although her stomach was churning. If this presentation went well, her job would be secure; if it went badly, she was screwed. The new chairman was so far unknown to all of them, although gossip had been rife since the merger. The heavy oak door opened into the small reception area and Pam beckoned her in with a sympathetic smile. Don't panic, she whispered. You'll be fine! Anna smiled gratefully. Pam meant well but she wasn't so sure her faith was justified. She felt like shit after the late night and although she felt she had done all the work needed, it was no guarantee it would be enough. Confidently, she walked into the room, surveying the familiar faces of her own department and the unfamiliar faces of the new management. At the head of the table sat a handsome dark haired man, flicking through a ream of papers. He was the new chairman. He glanced up as she looked at him, their gazes locked in sudden recognition. Oh fuck she thought. It was the man from last night. Now she really was screwed... Sean sincerely hoped that the shock he felt wasn't mirrored on his face for all to see. The idea that he might once again see the woman from last night, had been dispelled in the cold light of day. He certainly never expected to see her in the context of his job. Talk about two worlds colliding!! She coolly gave her presentation and he had to admit a grudging sense of admiration. The arguments she offered were concise and well thought out and she covered areas his team hadn't yet considered. There was no flicker of recognition after that first surprised look. Hopefully nobody had noticed anything untoward. Gossip of that nature was highly detrimental to the end game. After the long meeting had wound up, they all stood round drinking coffee, nibbling pastries and making small talk. Anna felt a light tap on her shoulder and Mike from Acquisitions melted away as she turned round to face Sean. She gazed up at him defiantly, waiting for him to make a comment on her out of hours activities but he said nothing, merely studying her for a moment with an unreadable expression. That was an excellent presentation. he said quietly. Perhaps you can come along to my office at 6 so we can discuss it further? I have a position I think you may be interested in. She smiled warily. Surely he wasn't going to sack her already? Yes Mr Holden, I'll be there, she replied politely, feeling the gaze of several of their team watching curiously. Call me Sean, he said with a smile. She was left wondering what just what position he had in mind... Two Worlds Collide As the evening drew to a natural end and the two diners gathered their coats and made their way to the car park. "Thank you for a lovely evening" Michelle said trying to break the quiet and increasingly awkward silence. "No thank you for such delightful company" Neil answered forlornly whilst trying to smile politely. Neil opened the passenger door and Michelle sat on the seat before gracefully swinging her legs into the foot well of the car. Neil closed the door gently before going around and getting into the driver's seat. They chatted politely during the short journey to Michelle's house. She was so convinced that Neil only thought of her as a friend so Michelle felt at ease with him. Neil was an attentive man but Michelle believed this was due only to politeness. Michelle was a larger lady and she'd been on dates before which all fell down as people were not turned on by her body. She was fine with it besides she still got a night out and Neil wasn't a bad dinner companion with his polite conversation. As he got out of the car to open the door Michelle took a deep intake of air. Neil offered Michelle his hand to help her out of her seat. It felt good her holding his hand. He had been so shy around her that Neil was sure that they had no real future. Michelle was too good for him. She was educated, funny and always seemed the centre of attention. Neil had only basic education had come from a tough family and had been in jail once or twice. This shame had knocked his confidence even though he had built up a good business from nothing. Michelle had known all about his history and had not run the proverbial mile that he had thought that she might. She seemed a remarkable lady as she took everything naturally in her stride. "Thank you again for your company tonight. I'll stay until you get in safely!" Neil said he always waited for female friends to go inside their homes especially at night in case anything was wrong. Neil was shocked when Michelle reached over and gently hugged him. She planted the softest kiss on his cheek. This simple action left him rather flustered and he knew that his face would be reddening into a full blown blush. Neil hoped that Michelle couldn't see. "No thank you Neil. It was a wonderful night!" she said quietly looking deep in his eyes. She had noticed his blush and this told her that Neil liked her as more than just a friend. Her heart skipped with excitement. She had fancied Neil since they had met and Michelle had been uncertain how he felt. That was until now. Neil's face was inches from Michelle's; their breathing was shallow and turned to condensation in the cold night air. Neil leant forward so that his lips connected with Michelle's. Her lips felt so soft against his. She parted them slightly and this was all the encouragement that he needed. Neil let his tongue through his teeth so that it could lick at her lips gently. As he did this Michelle slipped her hands inside his coat and around his waist. Her lips parted and Neil could grain full access to her mouth. His tongue explored her lips and teeth and gently wrestled with her tongue who was trying to explore Neil's mouth. They soon found a rhythm. As Michelle's tongue entered his mouth he closed his lips to suck on her tongue gently. Neil's hands had now copied hers and were inside her coat around her waist. For some extra stability Neil had leant back onto the car and was enjoying this kiss. Neil's hands now moved to her ass and he squeezed her flesh closer to him. Michelle moaned softly as he did this feeling his manhood pressing into her. All this kissing had obviously aroused them both. Michelle certainly didn't want things to end. "Let's go inside Neil. I think we've given the neighbours enough of a show." Michelle said stepping away but holding her open hand out as an invitation. Soon they were inside Michelle's hallway and Neil couldn't help but return to kissing her. He pinned her against the wall whilst he removed his coat letting it fall in a mess on the floor. Neil was dying to explore Michelle further. He had always fancied bigger ladies but the only women who ever found him attractive had been the stick thin model types after only his money. Michelle was certainly well built and also unusually tall for a woman. This made the experience even more exciting and new. She had so many curves to explore Neil wanted to take his time but this growing erection needed some attention as it was now straining in his trousers. Neil pushed his groin into Michelle to let her know how much she was turning him on. He did this just as his lips found her soft neck whilst his hands found her ample bosoms. "Wait" she breathed quietly "hang on a minute." Neil pulled away hoping he hadn't offended her. "Let's go somewhere more comfortable!" she led him into the front room. She sat him down on a large leather seat and a light appeared on a table nearby. It was a soft light that meant they could see each other but not harsh enough to hurt their eyes. An intimate type of light. Michelle stood next to him and undid her coat and gently threw it on a nearby sofa. She reached up and undid the clasp holding her hair up and let if fall down around her shoulders. Michelle slowly got to her knees and her hands found Neil's bulging trousers. "Let's get these off" she said with a broad smile crossing her lips Michelle carefully began to unbutton his flies before edging down his trousers freeing his large cock from it's confides of his underwear. Neil was at full attention; his cock bobbed frantically seeking some kind of release. An amount of juice was slowly releasing from the eye and running down the shaft. Michelle looked up to see Neil's nervous face. She extended her tongue and licked him. His face showed her how much he had needed that. Michelle used her hands to lower his eager shaft so that it could slip inside her mouth without her having to break eye contact with Neil. Neil's eyes were rolling back into his head soon enough. Michelle was eager to work her magic with her tongue. She swirled her tongue wildly around his cock. It wasn't long before Neil was moaning with sheer ecstasy. Michelle cupped his balls in her hands gently stroking them with her fingertips; pulling them gently away from his body. Her tongue found his eye and flicked quickly against it which brought further moans. Michelle knew if she carried on in this manner then Neil would be at her mercy and would not be able to stop shooting his load deep into the back of her throat. Michelle stopped suddenly and sat back on her heels watching Neil's cock bounce with delight. A look of bliss soon turned to horror. He had been so close to cumming. His cock was painful and he needed release. Michelle sat back and licked her lips. Quickly she undid her shirt and removed it. She squeezed her breasts roughly before reaching behind her and undoing her straps. Michelle slowly removed her bra letting it fall to the floor. Neil gasped her breasts looked so good. He liked big breasts and he wasn't disappointed with what he saw. Michelle had the largest nipples he had ever seen and he just wanted to suck them, tease her like she had teased him. Slowly Michelle got to her feet she reached behind her again and undid her skirt before dropping it around her ankles. This vision was standing in front of him in only a black lacy set of skinny knickers and lacy topped sheer stockings which ran down into her stiletto shoes. Michelle turned around from Neil and walked about two steps. As she did so Neil ripped his shirt open letting his buttons fly and taking his trousers from his ankles. Michelle bent over letting her butt stick out and showing off her long legs under the sheet black Lycra stockings. She touched the floor in one swift motion before lowering herself to her knees. Neil could take it no longer and left from his chair. Her pussy was calling his cock like a magnet now. Neil opened her legs and knelt between them. As he used his hands to touch the fabric of her panties he leant across and laid soft kisses on Michelle's back. Her back arched for every kiss. Neil's hand found Michelle's hot wet pussy the fabric was already soaked with her juices. Neil wanted this to last but he knew he needed to be inside her. Neil quickly moved her panties to one side and with the other hand guided his throbbing cock inside her hot wet folds. Soon Neil's balls were banging into her dripped with her sweet juices. It felt good her panties rubbing against his cock and the stockings against his hands. He held onto her thighs through the silky material and went in as deep as he could; Michelle was now the one moaning. Soon they were moaning and groaning in virtual unison. Neil was close to cumming. When he felt Michelle's pussy contract with her orgasm. He was soon spraying his cum deep inside her. There seemed to be so much cum shooting from him, Michelle kept having orgasm after orgasm, her muscles milking Neil's cock dry. They shook for a bit and until Neil's cock slipped out of Michelle. They both lay down on the floor breathing rapidly Michelle had needed that frantic sex. Being around Neil all night had built up a lust and she felt somewhat fulfilled. She could feel the hot sweaty cum filled mess between her legs start to run down her slit and down into her arse. Her wet panties were now uncomfortable but Neil draped his arm around her which felt so good. Michelle didn't want the night to end there so abruptly. Michelle mustered up her energy and sat up running her hands down her legs to remove her shoes. She gave her arches a quick massage then got to her feet. Neil watched Michelle getting to her feet. He felt the night was now over that he should gather his stuff and leave. Neil certainly didn't want to. He knew he had come too soon and he wondered if Michelle had thought him a bit of a let down. He needn't have worried. Michelle turned back towards him with the prettiest of smiles he'd ever seen, extended her hand down to him. "Let's get cleaned up. Come with me!" she said softly but firmly. Neil got to his feet and reached to hold her hand. Michelle led him to a bathroom with a large cast iron bath. Everything here was white and looked like they had stepped into something from a magasine. Michelle went to the airing cupboard and brought out some fluffy white towels which she put on a rail next to the bath. She then turned on the shower on the wall letting the water fall into the bath below. He watched her test the water temperature with her hand adjusted some of the controls then Michelle stood back. "The water's ready are you Neil?" Neil came up to the bathtub and climbed in, letting the warm water cover his body. He somehow assumed Michelle would leave him to get cleaned up. Instead he watched as she slowly removed her stay ups rolling them down her legs. Then he watched her pull down the black lacy panties and placed them inside the wash bin. Michelle went to get in the bathtub with Neil. As she did she pulled the waterproof curtain around to stop any water from falling onto the floor of the bathroom. Neil had never taken a shower with someone before and felt a little awkward. Michelle soon put him at ease. She used her hands to clean his body with the soapy shower gel. Her soft hands explored every inch of his body. It felt good her touching him like this. It wasn't long until he was returning the favour. His hands loaded up with soapy suds finding their way across her body. Her skin felt so soft against the roughness of his hands. Michelle's body felt as smooth as marble but so much softer and warmer. She felt so good to him all slippery in his hands. It wasn't long until Neil felt a stirring in his penis. It was getting hard again. He tried to make it go away so that Michelle didn't think he was perving on her. He concentrated so hard on washing then conditioning her long hair hoping he would be flaccid by the time she turned around. Neil failed. When Michelle turned around Neil was at full attention, fully erect. Michelle smiled. "My my you are an eager boy" she said almost as a whisper in his ear. He could feel her body was so close that his cock was pushing at her pussy and was so eager to gently push inside. If only she'd open her legs a little. Michelle kissed Neil letting their tongues explore. She knew if she parted her legs that Neil would plunge into her again. Michelle wanted him to wait a bit longer. She knew how to tease so she opened her legs a tiny fraction as she kissed him. This gave him room to slip the head of his cock just inside her there wasn't quite enough room for a full thrust though. Neil rocked his cock gently back and fro at the entrance to her vagina. She would only let him get the smallest entrance into her labia before she would pull away. This drove Neil wild again. God she was good "Come let's go somewhere more comfortable" Michele said getting out of the shower. She quickly wrapped her body in one towel and her hair in another. Neil didn't bother with a towel and simply followed her out of the bathroom. She pulled the cords to turn the shower and the lights off as she left the room. They walked quickly to her bedroom. Neil held her against the door and kissed her pressing his body close to her. The kisses were long and intense. Neil removed the towel from her head letting her hair fall down to her shoulders. It curled slightly in its dampness and if anything made her look breathtakingly beautiful. Neil stood back against the doorframe, to look at her and gain back his breath. He reached across and took her hand leading her to the double bed. Neil threw open the duvet and manoeuvred Michelle so that she was now sitting on the bed. Neil picked up Michelle's feet and laid her down on the bed. Nail straddled Michelle keeping his weight on his knees and hands as he leant over to kiss her. Her soft lips felt so good touching his. Neil sat back on his haunches and let his hands slowly undo her towel. Soon Michelle was as naked as Neil and he was going to explore every inch of this angel. Neil let out a gasp when he saw her completely naked. She was a vision and he knew he'd have to work very hard to satisfy Michelle. He lay next to her warm body and started kissing her lips. He wrestled with her tongue as it started to explore his mouth. He needed to show her that he was in control. Michelle's hands started to move around the back of his neck caressing Neil bringing him closer. Neil took her delicate hands inside his large rough hands and pinned them back onto the bed. He watched as her puzzled expression turn slowly to one of excitement as a broad smile crossed her face. Neil moved his lips to her neck and her soft ear lobes. He played with her earrings and sucked at her ears. Then he moved his mouth to the softest skin of her neck. Neil used his teeth to pin Michelle to the bed she moaned in sheer joy. She loved a man being in control. Michelle submitted to Neil; this might be a whole lot of fun. Michelle let her body go limp. Only then did Neil continue. He moved slowly kissing her soft flesh from her neck downwards. Soon he had reached her breasts. Michelle moaned gently her head was buzzing as no man had ever spent so much concentrated time on her before. His mouth covered each nipple in turn whilst the other was engaged with his thumb and forefinger. Neil's tongue flicked across her stiff nipple. Michelle couldn't remain limp for much longer. Her nipples were sensitive and soon her back was arching and it felt like she could cum if this continued. Just as she was on the brink of cumming Neil moved slowly down her body. "Damn it" Michelle shouted abruptly "make me cum!" "I will. I promise you. Be patient. It will be worth it!" Neil said quietly in-between long kisses to her stomach and side. Soon the intense throbbing of her clit cooled and Michelle soon returned her concentration to what Neil was doing to her. Neil was stroking his hands softly across Michelle's stomach while he manoeuvred himself between her legs. Michelle opened her legs and Neil guided them so that her knees were bent and her feet were close to her butt. Michelle looked down at Neil who was kneeling between her legs one hand resting on her left knee. With the other hand Neil was masturbating himself. "You look amazing" he started "your pussy lips look so inviting. I could easily slip my cock inside you but this is about you. I'll satisfy myself after I know hat you can't take anymore. Michelle had been holding onto the bed frame to stabilise herself but now she left go and began massaging her breasts. Neil lowered himself and started kissing Michelle's thighs. Michelle flopped her knees down inviting Neil to her eager pussy. Neil slowly kissed and licked closer and closer and soon was letting his tongue slide into her hot, wet and creamy slit. Her juices were intoxicating to Neil. He started licking at her labia and sucking the juices from her tender lips. Neil moved his fingers and continued to explore her soft wet folds. Michelle's clit was swollen and stood to attention. Neil flicked his tongue across her sweet bud. Michelle started to moan and arch her back, the quicker his tongue the louder she became and the more she appeared to thrash about on the bed. Neil eagerly sucked at the sweet juices she was pumping out of her pussy. Michelle was loud now swearing and thrashing around like a woman possessed. "Fuck me, I need your big cock inside me" Michelle screamed at Neil. Happy to oblige Neil got to his knees. His cock was leaking and throbbing painfully. He needed release also now. He leaned over Michelle holding himself up with one hand and guiding his cock to her now tired wet pussy. He then put his other hand next to her head and lowered himself inside Michelle very slowly. If he had rammed inside her he would have exploded straight away. Neil wanted to feel her pussy cum before he did. It was different from the earlier sex as Michelle was in far more control. As he had lowered his cock into her she had wrapped her legs around his back pulling him in deeper. She then used her hands to pull her legs back as far as they would go.soon they were around Neil's neck and were controlling how fast and deep Neil could thrust. Neil moved himself so that he was kneeling on the bed still fucking her pussy. His hands now held onto Michelle's ankles. She was so very flexible. She crossed her legs across his chest and Neil returned his hands either side of Michelle's head. He'd never done this position before but Michelle was at the perfect angle. Her pubic bone rubbed against his shaft so fantastically and he got so very deep inside. The added bonus was that he could watch the excitement on her face, hearing the swearing and moaning coming from her so delicate lips. When he did extra deep thrusts his lips touched hers. These stolen kisses were amazing. Soon Michelle's muscles were clamping around his thick shaft. He shook violently as he sprayed every last amount of his cum inside her. Wave after wave of orgasm flew through Michelle. Her eyes were rolling back inside her skull. Michelle's legs dropped down to a more normal position. Her arms pulling Neil down on top of her. He had little strength to argue. Michelle started giving Neil kisses to his forehead and cheeks. She felt safe with him pressing down on her frame. He soon moved to a more comfortable position lying tight in next to her and his leg intertwined with hers. They both fell asleep exhausted from their activities. When Michelle woke up it was still early the sun had not yet risen in the sky. She stretched out feeling her muscles tense as she yawned. Michelle turned her head on her pillow to see Neil lying next to her. He was flat on his back still fast asleep. Michelle had been pleasantly surprised at how confident Neil had been with her last night. She had thought that she'd have had to take control if anything. During the date Neil had seemed so shy and she thought he hadn't fancied her at all. She had been shocked that he had taken control of her and that he knew just how to handle her. Two Worlds Collide Michelle was eager for Neil to wake up. Her appetite was sitting and she could already feel her nipples harden and her pussy was wet. Her hands had begun to wander around her body. Michelle was used to masturbating herself but she was normally alone when she did it. She was desperate though. She needed to deal with this throbbing between her legs. As soon as Michelle touched her clit she realised just why it was so urgent. Her clit was larger than it had ever felt. Michelle was wet and it wasn't long that she could feel the usual sensation of her orgasm. Michelle could make herself cum harder than if anyone else was involved. She felt guilty masturbating next to sleeping Neil. She knew from last night's exploits that he would certainly enjoy watching her masturbate. Maybe she could put on a show for him later. She imagined straddling Neil's head and putting on a completely private show. She imagined him licking his lips as her juices would drip down onto him. Michelle imagined him jerking his cock at the sight inches from his face. The thought was almost too much for her she needed his cock inside her. She moved the sheet to see Neil was semi erect. Michelle got to her knees. She used her tongue to stroke across his balls. Her tongue smoothing out the creases feeling their warmth. His cock reacted to this gentle touch. Within moments his dick was rock hard. Neil was stirring but still asleep in a dream like state. Michelle straddled Neil and guided his cock inside her wet folds. He felt so good inside her, she moved slowly up and down his hard shaft letting her muscles contract against it. Neil was now starting to become conscious and was murmuring. He was still dreaming but Michelle could only guess as to what he was dreaming but she could tell he was enjoying it due to the fact he started to move his hips wildly. Michelle wanted him to wake up and realise what she was doing to him but his eyelids remained firmly closed. Michelle was bouncing around on his cock as her orgasm was building again. She used her hand to help her. Her fingers found her clit and soon were helping her cum all over his sweet cock. Was Neil going cum inside her? To Neil remained hard and alert his erection was going no where. Michelle dismounted and hoped that he wouldn't realise what she had just done t him. She now satisfied cuddled into Neil her hand rested holding his hard shaft covered in her juices. Within moments of Michelle falling asleep Neil woke. He'd been having a dream about Michelle that she had been riding him. He woke with her hand firmly holding his hard shaft. It felt good as she had definitely a firm grip on him. Neil didn't want her to let go but he felt the need to masturbate. Neil slowly released her grip finger by finger. When he was free Neil gripped his dick in his rough hands as he had done countless times before. Michelle moaned in her sleep and lay out on her back. While still asleep her hand moved down her body. Neil watched as she started masturbating, he could hardly believe his luck. Neil moved on top of Michelle. Neil leant down and started kissing her neck. He didn't need to use his hand to guide himself into her pussy. She was so wet that he slipped inside easily. Michelle looked so beautiful as he started fucking her. Her hair was tussled and he could smell her delightful juices rising from her tight pussy. Michelle's pussy was delightful it gripped his cock so firmly that Neil found it hard to not explode straight away on entering her. Neil wondered what Michelle's reaction would be should she open her eyes. Would she fight him off or beg him to continue. Neil wanted Michelle to wake up now. He wanted her to be looking him in the eyes when he came. It looked like Neil would get his wish. She started moaning really loudly. Her back had begun to arch. Suddenly Michelle's eyes flew open, a mixture of confusion and excitement flashed across her face. "You naughty girl you" Neil told Michelle "you're making me fuck you again. Turning me on with your sexy body. You know what you're doing!" "Fuck me, give me your cum!" Michelle screamed at him. She thrashed about on the bed bucking Neil around. Neil hadn't seen a woman this horny in a long while and he didn't want to let her down. He rotated his hips and let his shaft rub up her pubic bone. This drove Michelle wild. Soon she was swearing and grunting words that would make grown men blush. As Michelle got closer to orgasm her muscles clammed harder around his thick shaft; it wouldn't be long until he was spurting his spunk inside her. As the first wave of orgasm hit her Neil withdrew his shaft. He quickly knelt up. As Neil touched his cock it seemed to explode. Neil sprayed his cum all over Michelle's stomach. He felt that he had defiled her somewhat; but to see his white cream covering parts of her sexy body made it even more exciting and forbidden. Michelle's hands scooped up the spunk. One hand went to her mouth letting her taste his juice the other moved to her swollen nipples rubbing it gently into her skin. A mischievous smile crossed her soft lips. "Kiss me" she said arms open wide. Neil didn't need a second invitation and lay down next to her cuddling into her. She reached across and their mouths met sharing the sweet taste of his juice. As the warm sunlight started to enter Michelle's room via the crack in her curtains Neil and Michelle fell into a short sleep. Both were feeling content, happy and intent on slow exploration of each others bodies for the foreseeable future.