The phone hadn’t stopped ringing all morning! I was in the middle of typing a pile of letters, when it rang for what seemed like the fiftieth time! Picking it up and answering, “Under-writer department, may I help you?” The party on the other end of the line spoke for about thirty seconds before I said another word. When I did finally speak, all I said was,” At 12:30 at the back of the office,” and then I hung up. At 12:25, I stuck my head into my boss’s office and told him I was going out to lunch and would be back in an hour. Stopping off at the bathroom,... Continue»
Jacob Morgan gazed out of his office window overlooking the Golden Gate Bridge, which was loaded with both foot and auto traffic. When furnishing his office, he had made sure to have the furniture arranged in such a way that the great view was available to him throughout his workday.
George Moyers tapped on the door frame to Jacob's open office door rousing him from his reverie.
"Hey, Jacob, can I see you for a second?"
"Sure George, what's up?"
"We may have a live one for a takeover. I want you and your team to put together a full report and presentation for the board." George stated as he handed Jacob a manila folder.
"Rogan and Brookdale?" Jacob said, scanning the first page. "Oh, okay, I've heard about their problems."
"The boss is going to want facts, figures and every angle covered."
"I'm sure he does," Jacob imagined aloud. "What does the third floor have to say about this?"
"Eric thinks that Romine and Ginsburg may take a stab at a buyout. Third floor said that you'd be able to get a better handle on it though, just like you did with Coleman."
Jacob laughed at that. "That was a different situation, pal." He paused. "I'll get my team on it. Honestly, I feel that we've got a better shot than Romine and Ginsburg. We have a lot more capital," Jacob said with confidence.
"I concur," George stated.
"Okay, let me get to work on this," Jacob said, sitting at his desk as George turned and left his office.
Jacob Morgan's team had just finished their meeting in the conference room when Jacob turned to see the tanned and slender legs of Nikki Miller emerge from under the conference table as she swung them around to get up from her chair. If he was going to have an office affair, this was the woman he'd do it with. To him she was a stunning beauty in every conceivable way. Her five-foot-six-inch body looked sculpted, a body to die for. He could hardly believe that she had a k** at home with that body. At twenty seven Nikki was one of those rare women who seemed to get better with age. She drew men into her orbit without having to bat an eye or even flash a smile. She was gorgeous, classy, friendly, sexy and hot all at the same time. She possessed a certain girl next door charm that really made her quite popular around the office.
Her voice matched her face, beautiful, musical. Her eyes seemed to twinkle. Her beautifully curved upper lip resting on a slightly bee-stung lower lip held the promise of sweet, delectable kisses. Her face was framed by shoulder length brown hair.
Jacob found her undeniably sexy.
Nikki was one of those women who gave off a certain wavelength of fuck-me vibrations. Many women in Jacobs experience did that, but that wavelength could only be picked up by certain men who were tuned to the right frequency, which, he believed, was determined by birth or accident or perhaps both, but not by choice. Some women didn't even realize that they were transmitting these vibes; Nikki sure as hell didn't have a clue.
Nikki was dressed conservatively, as always. The skirt she was wearing was a black mid-calf length and her white blouse was buttoned all the way up to her neck. Jacob bet that beneath those clothes she had a beautiful body, but she never let it show. When she was at work she remained professional at all times.
Jacob decided that he was going to find out more about Nikki. He was going to get all of his facts together before he made a play for his sexy co-worker. He was one of those men who weren't put off by the prospect of failure. The chance for defeat was always there, but men such as he were of the type who see opportunities where others see danger.
First off, he thought as he watched Nikki, he would have to deduce if her marriage was a good one or not. If she was happily married he would back off. He knew that he wouldn't be able to look at himself in the mirror if he broke up a happy marriage, even after his own marriage had dove into the shitter.
And since there was a k** involved, he definitely didn't want to split up a marriage and put her k** through that particular hell.
No, he'd only make a move if her marriage was as bad as his.
He wouldn't use his status or power to draw her to him. He would make his play, but it would be her decision as to whether she'd reciprocate his advances, if he decided to make any advances toward her.
Nikki walked over and sat down next to her boss, opening up a leather bound folder and extracting several financial statements.
"I've gathered all of those figures you requested, sir," she told him, a tentative smile on her face.
"Great. Hey, uh, Nikki? Relax, okay?" She nodded. "And call me Jacob," he instructed her with a friendly smile.
"Okay, Jacob," she smiled back at him. He liked the way his name rolled off of her tongue.
"Now then, let's see those figures."
Having Nikki sitting right beside him as they worked with the rest of the team gave Jacob a warm feeling, right in his groin. He couldn't help it. Her small body, close to him, soft and round in all the right places had him thinking that if circumstances were different, he would happily have chased everyone from the conference room and locked the door, push all of the papers off of the table, and banged her brains out right then and there -- he was going to have to work on changing those circumstances.
She smiled and asked, "So, the Rogan situation looks to be under control...you don't think there could be a problem that creeps up, do you?"
Yeah. There could be a problem, he thought. You could find your skirt hiked up and your panties down around your ankles in about five seconds from now.
"No, not really. Obviously we've given Rogan a great offer but you always have to be careful of taking too much for granted. Until the deal is finalized we can't quit working it."
"Understood, sir...I mean, Jacob," she corrected.
"You've done a great job today," he said, pushing his chair back, gathering his paperwork, preparing to leave.
Nikki's glasses slid to the tip of her nose and she pushed them back up as she looked around the conference room. She leaned closer to him placing a hand on his jacket sleeve, looking at him, eyes wide behind her glasses. "Don't leave me alone in here with old man Cabbott. He makes me nervous."
"Eric? He's harmless."
"He looks at me like he's undressing me. It's really unnerving."
"Really? I'll talk to him about that," he declared.
"I don't want to cause any waves. I mean, I'm new to the team and all..." Nikki said, glancing down at her hands.
"Nikki, he's the one causing the waves. Okay? I have to have everyone on my team performing at peak efficiency, and if you are nervous to be around another team member, well, that is unacceptable. Besides, what you described can be construed as sexual harassment."
She nodded at him.
He looked at her and for half a second her heart caught in her throat. She found him incredibly attractive. His intense gaze rattled her, because she saw yearning in his eyes. Or was she simply imagining it? It must have just been her imagination.
"Look, I've got to get back to my office and make a call. I'll have a talk with Eric when I'm finished with the call. Come by my office after lunch and I'll let you know how it went. Okay?"
She smiled at him. "Okay."
Jacob's personal office was in a corner on the fifth floor, and plush enough, with thick beige carpet. His desk was either mahogany or well-seasoned oak, Nikki wasn't sure of which, but it was polished like glass, and probably cost more than she made in a year. Behind his desk was a credenza covered with the usual framed f****y photos.
When she entered the capacious room, he turned from where he'd been standing near the windows, gazing out at the street below. He had his suit jacket off, d****d over the back of his desk chair. She'd heard that he didn't like to wear his suit jacket in his office.
"So, how do you like working on my team, Nikki?"
"It's really a nice change of pace. I actually feel like I'm accomplishing something for a change. It's fun," she replied.
She did have a nice sultry voice, he decided as he subtly took in her body. She was wearing a simple white button-down blouse tucked neatly into her calf length black skirt. The cut of the skirt accented her small waist.
Her heartbeat did a little rat-a-tat-tat when his deep almost black gaze settled on her. She was really hoping that he wouldn't notice that her nipples had peaked. Since joining Jacob's team Nikki had noticed that her new boss liked to look at her. It wasn't that he'd blatantly stare at her, or that his glances over her body had been offensive. Quite the opposite. The way he'd casually raked his gaze over her -- more than once -- had aroused her.
"We're sort of the firewall for the firm. We're the ones who make sure that any deal that is made is a sound investment," he stated.
"I like the challenge. It keeps me on my toes," she replied.
Their eyes hooked and he tumbled right into them, the pull was extraordinary.
"I talked with Eric. He won't be a problem."
"Thank you," she smiled.
Jacob felt as if his throat had constricted and he couldn't breathe. He could hear his heart pounding, and feel his face getting warm. God, he had never known that the smile on a woman's face could be so potent. He wanted Nikki more than he ever wanted another woman.
"Look, Nikki...I didn't ask you to come to my office just to tell you about Eric. There was something else I wanted to talk with you about."
"Okay," she answered, caution in her voice.
"You're doing a fantastic job; in fact, you've performed so well that I want you to make the presentation to the board on Friday morning."
Nikki blinked. "I've never done anything like that before, made a presentation, an important presentation," she nervously replied.
"You'll be fine. I've been watching you, you work well under pressure."
"You'll be fine," he repeated. "You're the rising star on my team. I want you to start taking on more responsibility."
"I'd better start putting my presentation together then, I have less than a day and a half to prepare."
"Look. If I didn't think you could handle it I wouldn't ask you to do it. I have the upmost confidence in your abilities. You're a top notch analyst; you express your views and deliver you thoughts in a clear and concise manner. You're ready."
"Well, since you're building me up to be such a star, I'd better not let you down," Nikki said, a vague look of amusement on her face -- the right side of her mouth was pulled up slightly -- but it changed quickly into a wide, knee-weakening smile.
"I don't believe for one minute that you'll let me down," he replied. "If you need anything, let me know."
He watched her eyes as she left the room. The expression was like that of a c***d who'd expected to be caught doing something naughty, but hadn't. He thought that the look seemed so misplaced on her angelic face, but he also realized that he'd like to find out just how naughty she could be.
Still smiling, she walked out of his office. His last sight of her as she rounded the corner was of her swaying hips.
The bad weather came in overnight on Thursday in the form of a Alaskan front. A dark wedge of clouds had piled in from the northwest. You could smell the cold. It wasn't a scent, exactly, but had something to do with the sense of smell: you turn your face to it, and your nose twitches, and you think winter.
The hail started as just a few pebbles and gradually got heavier and continued to thicken though-out the night. By the time the storm wound down in the morning there was a blanket several inches thick of fresh ice covering the city.
Nikki left for the office an hour earlier than she had planned to give herself extra time to navigate through the sloppy morning traffic. It only took her fifty minutes to reach her destination so she was left with seventy extra minutes to prepare for the presentation. When Jacob tapped on her office door to walk her down to the conference room she was surprised. It felt like she'd just arrived.
They walked down the hallway, which seemed to Nikki as if it stretched out into infinity, her heels echoing with each step.
Jacob glanced at her. "I made sure that the images for your presentation are already in the computer and set up. Nervous?"
"Yes. I'm very nervous."
Jacob stopped and turned to her. "Settle down. Take a couple of deep breaths. The CEO has read several of your reports and he's impressed with your work."
She took in a lungful of air and smiled weakly at Jacob. "Okay."
"Ever meet the CEO?" His deep male voice asked as they started down the hallway again.
"He's a pretty good guy, pretty sharp, pays close attention to the information given during meetings. All in all you'll find that he's a pretty regular guy. Just be ready when he asks you questions. Don't let the sl**py look fool you. I think he uses that to fool board members."
"They fool easily?" Nikki wondered.
That got a laugh. "Some of them."
Nikki followed Jacob down that hall to the elevators. Five minutes later, they were sitting in the firms' boardroom under the harsh glow of the overhead floresant lighting. The room consisted of a long mahogany table in the center with comfortable leather-cushioned chairs around it. There was a telephone, a pitcher of water, and a computer monitor with slide out keyboard underneath it at each station.
One wall consisted of large, plate glass windows overlooking the snow-covered wooded park outside. The other walls held large HD monitors. Tucked into a small alcove was a desk with two secretaries who were responsible for keeping the minutes for the meeting and for bringing up any necessary information on the monitors.
Jacob noted that Nikki appeared a little pale now; he remembered his own first time making a presentation to the board. It could be quite intimidating in this room due to the power that was wielded here.
The meeting was held at mid-morning. Everybody wore a suit. Even the women. Most of the board members had leather folders with yellow legal pads inside.
Nikki glanced around the room and her eyes locked on one of the female members, eyeing her expensive, well cut clothing with envy. The woman's business suit was definitely designer and well tailored with a silky texture that was pleasing to the eye. Beautiful expensive clothes were something Nikki would love to have but doubted she'd ever be able to afford. She continued watching as the well dressed woman sipped at her chai and gazed out the plate glass window at the snow covered landscape beyond.
Nikki thought back to the beginning of her morning as she'd rummaged through her closet to find something appropriate to wear for this big meeting. She had tried on three separate outfits, tossing each aside before she'd finally settled on the rusty-brown wool-blend suit, with a calf-length skirt that she'd purchased at Macy's. It must be nice to have money enough for great clothes she thought to herself.
The CEO arrived a minute later. Everyone in the room looked up when he entered the room and watched him until he sat in his chair at the head of the table. He said a few quiet words to the woman in the expensive suit, then looked pointedly at Jacob and Nikki.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if we can bring this meeting to order. Mr. Grant's team has the proposal on the Rogan and Brookdale take-over."
Nikki slowly stood, feeling every eye on her, appraising her. She took a sip of her water and proceeded with her presentation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Nikki Miller. The subject matter that I will cover pertains to the possible take-over bid we may submit on Rogan and Brookdale," she began. "Before I get into the specifics it will be necessary for me to lay down a little groundwork. Please feel free to interrupt me with any questions you may have at any time during this presentation."
And so the meeting went. Nikki performed remarkably well, leaving Jacob to smile. After all of the information was disseminated and the last question asked Jacob arranged for shuttle transportation and treated his team to lunch.
After lunch, Nikki stood and donned her coat, pulling knit gloves and a matching cap from the pockets.
"I need to get a little exercise after all of the food I just ate. I think I'll walk back to the office."
Eric Cabbott began to move, but before he could speak, Jacob said, "Mind if I join you?"
Nikki shot him a thankful smile. "Sure, why not."
Jacob put on his tan trench coat as Nikki adjusted her cap and pulled on her gloves as they walked to the front of the restaurant.
Once they were outside she turned to Jacob and said, "Thanks for talking to Eric. He really makes me nervous."
"Eric makes me nervous," he laughed, "and you're welcome."
After closing the door they walked down the sidewalk together. The sun was warm and bright reflecting off of the fresh snow, but the wind was cold.
"I really have to exercise a lot when I cheat on my diet," she stated, making small talk.
"Worried about your figure?" Jacob asked a humorous twinkle in his eye.
"As a matter of fact, I am. I've got five, maybe ten pounds I should lose but just can't seem to do it."
"You don't need to lose them, you're perfect just the way you are."
"I'm far from perfect," she protested.
"That's a matter of opinion."
Nikki laughed, loving him for telling her such sweet lies.
They strolled peacefully, not talking for awhile, enjoying the crisp fresh air and each other's company.
"My b*****r has twenty-three acres on Lake Shasta," he said, ending the silence. "I love to go up there and just walk through the woods on days like this."
She looked up at him, smiling. "Days like this are wonderful. When I was a little girl my father would go for long walks in the country with me."
"I used to try to get my wife to go on walks with me, but she wouldn't do it. She said that the woods were no place for a lady." He laughed and said, "Things like that, it makes me wonder why I married her. We're so opposite."
Surprised by his personal confession, Nikki stopped dead in her tracks. "Your wife sounds a lot like my husband. He never wants to do anything that I find interesting. I'm very lucky that my c***dren share many of my interests, so I guess I'm fortunate when it comes to f****y. Sometimes I wish..." Don't go there, she thought, you don't want to get to personal with your boss.
"What do you wish?" He asked.
"Nothing. It's silly." Nikki's expression changed. For the first time, Jacob saw the sadness that she kept hidden beneath her smile and the longing in her eyes.
"A wish, a dream that you hold is not silly. So what is it?"
Nikki laughed. "Okay, but its woman stuff. I want a husband who cares about me. Someone who puts me at the center of their universe. I want to know what that is like. I want to be the movie star instead of the character or supporting actress."
"That's not a silly wish."
"Yes it is. It's not reality," she said. "My husband treats me like a piece of property and that's typical for a couple who've been married as long as we have, as far as I know."
"You shouldn't have to settle with being treated like that. I wouldn't tolerate it. In fact, that's kind of along the lines of why I separated from my wife and we're exploring a divorce."
"I couldn't do that, divorce I mean. I owe it to my k** to try to make things work," Nikki replied.
Jacob frowned. "Not that you're asking for my advice, but don't you think you owe it to your k** to be happy? If you're in a miserable relationship then you're living a miserable life and that general unhappiness radiates from you and your k** can pick up on those vibes. I know my k** picked up on it. My daughter told me that she was glad that I split from her mother, she said that she couldn't ever remember seeing me more relaxed and enjoying life."
"How old is your son?"
"Jayden, he just turned five she smiled. He liked her smile, as he smiled back, she thought how her husband hardly ever smiled at her.
They finally reached the office building and Jacob held the door for her. On the way up on the elevator he said, "I'm sorry if I went over the line with my advice."
"Don't be. It was good advice, I just don't know if I can follow it," Nikki said, giving him a sideways glance.
"Well...think about it, at least. A relationship should be full of passion. You deserve to be happy, maybe even delirious; life is too short not to be."
"I'll think about it," she said as she left the elevator and headed toward her office.
Nikki did think about it. She sat at her desk that afternoon running her options, thinking of her husband, and thinking of Jacob.
Nikki smiled to herself thinking of her boss as she swiveled in her chair to face her computer monitor. Why couldn't Jeff be more like Jacob?
When she'd met Jeff s*******n years ago he was attractive, smart, and seemed stable. He wasn't very creative, and he never glowed in a supernatural way, like Jacob. If there were such a thing as past lives she could imagine Jacob having lived dozens, all those souls still coursing through his veins. She couldn't see anyone in Jeff except Jeff.
But now, life was far from perfect. Jeff had numerous affairs over the years. Lately he'd become open about it, flaunting it. He'd really been hitting the bottle over the past couple of years also. Their marriage was in a plummeting spiral. Jeff was chauvinistic, a bigoted man who held to a perverted interpretation of marriage which caused a great deal of strife. As a couple, they were constantly arguing and once, several years ago, he'd actually hit her. The only reason she stayed with him was for her c***d's sake. She felt that he needed a stable home.
Who are you k**ding, she asked. What's stable about his home? His father is hardly ever home and when he is the tension is sky high.
Jacob sat alone in his own office, staring out the window, thinking about Nikki. He'd noticed the barely concealed affection in her eyes. Whenever they worked alone he felt dangerously close to her. There was most definitely something there, an intoxicating, seductive pull that he knew he'd eventually succumb to.
He was a married man, yet separated. He hadn't had sex with his wife in months. She had changed. A lot. She was no longer the adoring, attentive, and energetic woman he had married. She was now a woman, who at times, he felt may actually hate him. She regarded him with cold eyes and a non-existent heart.
Thirteen years of her bitter, cold treatment had worn him down. That was why he'd moved out.
In Nikki he found warmth. She was caring, had a welcoming soul. Nikki was one of those genuinely good people that everyone enjoyed knowing and counted themselves as fortunate to have met her.
Nikki. Maybe something could happen there, but she'd have to decide that she wanted to take a shot at happiness also.
The following week, toward the end of another productive day, after a just concluded team meeting, Nikki and Jacob were the last two members left working in the conference room, going over some final sales figures. She always enjoyed these one-on-one sessions with Jacob. They always accomplished a great deal and as a bonus, he was great company.
As she looked over at him Nikki was once again taken by his great looks and charming manner. He was everything that she'd always wanted in a man. Acting on impulse, she reached up and touched his face. First she ran her finger-tips from his cheek to the place where his ear meets his jaw. Her fingers traced the length of his strong jaw and then outlined the shape of his lips. She lingered over them as if she were committing their touch to memory.
The look on Nikki's face was of uncertainty and somewhat defiant, she seemed to be in an almost trance like state. Jacob noticed the conflict within her, she looked uncertain, but her touch was willing.
"What are you doing?" Jacob muttered, breaking the silence.
"I'm sorry. I'm not sure why I did that," Nikki said as she pulled her hand away. "You have great facial lines..."
"Yeah?" he answered, looking into her eyes with an unmasked longing.
"You're looking at me like you want to kiss me," she whispered, silently inviting him.
Taking her hand in his, looking into her eyes, he confessed quietly, "I do."
The wistful, tender way he'd spoken hit her hard. She squeezed his hand. He leaned closer.
"We can't do this, we're both married" she weakly protested. "I can't cheat on my husband."
"It's just a kiss. There's no harm in kissing."
They hovered there. Their lips close to each other, feeling the others hot breathe. Then he leaned to her, slowly, when she didn't pull away he kissed her fully on the lips, deep and passionate, and then just as quickly he pulled away leaving Nikki sitting there confused, wanting more. Jacob suddenly realized what was happening and stood up and backed away from her.
He had a look of shock on his face, "Oh my God. Oh no, no, no...I'm so sorry. What have I done? I'm so sorry Nikki. You're right, we shouldn't do this. I shouldn't have pressured you."
"It's okay. Really," she said, attempting to reassure him, hoping that he'd kiss her again.
"I should have never done that. I'm your boss."
He'd began pacing the room, repeating how sorry he was, appearing truly concerned and agitated by his bold actions, leaving Nikki more confused and now feeling a bit guilty about possibly leading him on.
He stopped pacing and looked at her. "You honestly don't know the kind of effect you have on me, do you?"
Nikki just stared at him, genuinely puzzled by his question.
"Don't you know that when you smile at me, I want to kiss you? When you laugh, I want to wrap you up in my arms? And when you look at me like I'm the only man in the world, I just want to make love to you until we're both to exhausted to move?"
"No...I didn't know."
"Yeah? Well now you do."
Jacob reached out and brushed his finger tips along her cheek. She stared up at him and just knew in her heart that he was going to kiss her. She had never wanted anything more in her life.
Without saying a word, Jacob turned and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
The next morning Nikki stood outside Jacob's closed office door for several minutes, contemplating what she was about to do. She was wearing a tan business suit, and matching heels, the skirt hugged her curves and was cut just above the knee. This was her sexiest business attire.
Nikki took a deep breath, ran her hands over her clothing, smoothing the unseen wrinkles, and lightly tapped on the door.
"It's open," she heard Jacob say from the other side as she reached out, took the knob in her hand and opened the door.
"I just wanted to pop in and say hello," she spoke firmly, very matter-of-factly as she stepped into his office and closed the door behind her. "I also wanted to let you know that I'm really okay with what happened last night, and I really don't want you to feel in the least bit guilty. Okay?"
"Okay," Jacob said, looking up from behind his desk, a hint of a smile on his lips.
"Okay then," she said, smiling. "I'll get out of your hair and get to work." As she turned to step out of the office she said, "You're a great kisser."
Before Jacob could reply, she was gone with the door was closed behind her.
Well, what do you know, he thought.
That afternoon Jacob was sitting alone at one end of the conference table, leaning back in a chair, taking notes on a legal pad.
We want to pay a certain price for those stock options and it's my team's job to find a way to get that price, he thought. Now then, how do we get Rogan and Brookdale to go along?
From behind him, Jacob heard Nikki say, "Whoa, hold on. What have we here?"
He recognized that familiar 'something's-wrong' urgency coming through in her voice. As he approached the workstation she occupied he saw one of the other team members with her hand over her mouth, as if she'd just witnessed a car crash. At that Jacob hurried to the computer.
"What do you have Nikki?"
"I'm trying to figure that out. It looks like I've uncovered some creative accounting practices with Rogan and Brookdale. I'll have to run the numbers again, but the preliminary numbers I've already run look good."
"What do you mean, they're cooking the books?"
"It looks like they've been publicizing one set of numbers that don't quite correspond with the numbers we acquired. It also seems that they have a couple of off shore accounts," she stated.
"This isn't good," Jacob said. "Can you print this out? Make a hard copy we can run in to the boss?"
"Give me some time to connect a couple of dots here. I'd like to put some hard numbers together so we can figure this thing out," she answered.
Jacob was annoyed. He didn't enjoy putting clues together and solving mysteries. He liked information orderly, complete, and now. But Nikki was right, if they were going to take this to the CEO they would need hard facts.
"Okay, get your numbers together and then we're going to see the boss."
The CEO's door was closed. His secretary was busily typing away on her keyboard.
"Who's in there?" Jacob asked, pointing at the door. Nikki was standing on his heels.
"Jackson from accounting," the secretary said. "Mr. Grant, wait, you can't go in there..."
Jacob pushed into the office, with Nikki trailing self-consciously behind him. Arthur Fleming, startled, looked up in surprise, saw their faces, and turned to the accountant.
"I'm going to have to throw you out, John," he said. "I'll get back with you this afternoon."
"Uh, sure." John Rodgers picked up the stack of computer printouts he'd brought in, looked curiously at Jacob and Nikki, and walked out.
Jacob pushed the door shut.
"Boss, we've got a problem," Jacob said, unceremoniously.
The CEO's eyes changed a little, as they might when the last card was laid in a high-stakes game. "How much of a problem?"
"A large problem. It would seem that Rogan and Brookdale have some accounting issues that happen to involve a couple of offshore banks in the Cayman Islands," Jacob explained as he handed over a binder.
The CEO flipped open the binder's cover, and kept flipping through the pages, skimming them as he went.
"I can see where your concerns are. I didn't realize that their bookkeeping practices were so...interesting," the Fleming murmured.
"'Interesting'?" Jacob replied with a smile. "That's a nice choice of words. Keep reading."
The CEO continued to skim through it.
"Those son's-of-bitches! They're playing us! We're lucky that their secrecy failed them otherwise we'd really look foolish, on top of losing a ton of money" Fleming replied.
"You know the rule, 'If two people know about it, it's probably not a secret', especially where monetary funds are concerned," Jacob said. "Thanks to Nikki, we won't get caught up in a money pit by acquiring their over-inflated shares."
"You're right. Great work young lady," Fleming said. He was silent for a moment, then he smiled in a crooked way. "I want you two to look into a way for us to shove this right back in their direction...right up their ass."
"Looks like we'll be working late this week," Jacob smiled at Nikki.
"Fine with me," she smiled back.
Late in the evening of the next day.
Mr. Fleming wanted hard facts to present at the shareholders meeting by the next morning so the proposed merger could be nullified and he wanted a plan, if it was feasible to really hammer the crooks over at Brookdale. It was approaching 9pm and they had fallen a little behind but had just finished up.
They were working in a conference room, with stacks of documents spread all over the table, and empty Mexican take-out boxes littering the rest of the space. They were both getting pretty tired and were glad that their work for the day was done.
"Finished," Jacob said, unceremoniously.
"It's about time." Then she paused. "I want to say something to you. I don't want this to offend you." Nikki said.
Jacob turned and grinned. "You won't."
That statement earned him a crooked smile.
"Remember what you said to me about being happy? That I should think about leaving my husband?"
"Were you bullshitting me?"
"No," he said, seriously. "I meant it, everyone deserves to be happy."
"Well, I've been thinking about it," she said as she looked down at a note pad on the table. "Your kiss helped me make up my mind."
"Uh oh," he breathed.
She looked up and smiled. "Am I scaring you?"
Jacob moved to her side of the table. "I hope that you put more thought into it than just a kiss."
"I have. I'm tired of being taken for granted, of staying in a marriage with an abusive alcoholic. I'm tired of being faithful to a man who I've lost count of the number of affairs he's had..." she looked at Jacob, a thoughtful look on her face. "I probably have crossed some kind of line here...dumping all of my dirty laundry on my boss."
"No, that's okay. I want to help. What I told you last night, it's true. I really like you, Nikki. But I'd like this to be on your terms, I don't want to pressure you."
Without another thought,she took off her glasses, lay them on the table and she leaned over and kissed him, a full kiss, their lips parting and tongues dancing. When she pulled away, Jacob just stared at her with what he was sure must have been the goofiest look he could have on his face, considering the situation.
For her part Nikki just smiled at him as he continued to stare. He liked her smile, it was sweet, a smile that went with seduction but it also showed a hint of a woman getting her way. This surprised Jacob but also emboldened him.
Jacob's leaned forward and kissed her. She sank back into her chair, and returned his kiss. Her mind kept trying to tell her that she was still married and that it was wrong, but right now she didn't give a damn. She wanted to feel a man's touch, the touch of a man who really cared about her, who wanted her.
Nikki sensuously explored Jacob's mouth with her hot tongue; he pulled her against him, chest to chest. He felt her trembling lustily, helplessly in his arms.
She didn't know when it happened but she noticed that his hand was on her thigh, just above the knee. He wasn't trying to move it any higher so she let it stay. Just a little harmless touching she thought to herself.
After a few more minutes of kissing she realized his hand had moved several inches under the hem of her dress and up her leg. She didn't know when he moved it but he had stopped again.
Despite her very conservative lifestyle, Nikki was becoming aroused. Her breasts had always been very sensitive and she could feel her nipples swell and harden against her bra. His touch had caused her pussy to cream, soaking right through her panties. Nikki knew her pussy was getting very wet, yearning for the feel of his hard cock on her now slick, pink lips.
When Nikki didn't protest where his hand was Jacob decided to move it higher. He wanted Nikki in the worst way. His cock was painfully erect, straining against his confining pants.
While Jacob continued to kiss Nikki, her head was now swimming; his hand never left her leg. He moved his hand again, this time it covered the crotch of her panties. They were soaking wet and he could easily feel the heat from her cunt. Jacob was encouraged when she made no attempt to stop him from rubbing the palm of his hand over her panty-covered pussy mound.Instinctively Nikki arched her hips forward and spreading her thighs apart to meet the hand.
Having his hand on her cunt felt so good that it took a moment for it to fully sink in and for her to react. She reached down and half-heartedly tried to pull his hand away but he wasn't interested in relinquishing his prize. Since she couldn't remove his hand, and not knowing if she really wanted to, she decided just to try to keep him from going farther. She probably could have gotten him to remove his hand if she would have said so, but she didn't. Nikki had a fleeting thought of her husband, of what he would do if he knew his wife was letting her handsome boss fondle her in an office. She felt as if she were in enough control of this situation that she could, would stop it from proceeding further. She also knew she didn't give a fuck what her husband would think about this.
When she didn't object and while all of those thoughts were going through her mind his persistent finger found its way under the leg of her panties and was sliding along her now soaking wet slit. As he ran the digit along the length of her pussy lips a few times Jacob realized she was very moist. He knew she was enjoying this because her hips were thrusting against his hand.
Up and down her well lubricated pink pussy opening his finger slid; every once in a while stopping long enough to flutter over her now engorged clit. It felt so damn good that she released her grip from his hand and without thinking of the consequences; Nikki spread her legs a little further and scooted her ass forward in her chair to give him more access to her slick cunt.
She was so far gone that when he broke their kiss and whispered in her ear for her to lift her ass off the chair she did it without thinking. She couldn't ever remember being so hot. He pushed her dress up and around her waist as he pulled her panties off and dropped them to the floor before returning two fingers to their task, working them rapidly in and out of her exposed cunt.
Nikki was so horny she couldn't control herself. She wanted to feel him. She shuddered as she slid her hand down to rest her fingers over his huge dick, she felt his heat before her fingertips tentatively touched him. She ran her fingers along the outline of his cock, feeling the incredible size of it, even through his pants. Then, very gently, she squeezed his swollen balls. She slid her fingers back up and began to hungrily squeeze his cock through the material of his slacks.
She ran her fingers up and down his cock shaft, measuring its length and thickness through his pants. It sure felt like a big one.
Nikki knew that she should stop, she should stop Jacob, but the craving between her legs demanded release, needed to be satisfied, she needed to cum. Just one small orgasm, then she would stop this madness.
He continued to easily pump his fingers into her wet pussy, sliding into his co-workers eager cunt. Looking at Nikki he saw her mouth was slightly open as she emitted a low moan. Her eyes were fluttering as he finger fucked her increasingly horny pink snatch.
Jacob's cock was painfully hard throbbing in his pants, about as stiff as a dick could get.
"Take my cock out," he whispered into Nikki's ear. "Take it out and stroke it."
"I can't," she replied as she continued to rub his hard cock while he fingered her dripping wet snatch.
"Please, Nikki," he whispered. "My wife wouldn't have sex with me there towards the end and it's been months since I've had any satisfaction."
"I don't know...it's wrong...I'm still married...I can't cheat," she weakly protested.
"Just return the satisfaction I'm giving to you," he said as he worked his thick fingers inside her cunt, curling them against the top of her slit, stimulating her g-spot. "I need a release. Do it for a friend. You're not cheating; it's just a hand-job. It's not really sex."
As he talked, Jacob reached up with his free hand and started unbuttoning the top of Nikki's dress. She slumped back into the chair, breathing hard, trying desperately to control herself. Nikki watched him open her dress and expose her tit filled lace bra. She liked the way his eyes ogled her beautifully ripe tits. He then reached around her and unhooked her bra and pushed it out of the way, uncovering her firm tits and lust-engorged nipples.
Yes, he's right! Nikki thought miserably, groaning with frustrated lust, loving everything that his magical fingers were doing to her as she sat in a conference room, her body completely exposed.
It wouldn't be cheating, she thought. The flush in her cheeks turned nearly crimson, as she realized that she'd lost all control over her self reason.
"Okay, just a hand job," she said dazedly. "I'm just helping out a friend."
Shaking with lust, the fuck-hungry mother and wife impulsively reached down with her hands and worked on his pants, unsnapping and unzipping them. With little effort, she managed to unfurl his stiff cock, releasing it, pulling it free from his pants, exposing his gigantic, rock-hard cock. His incredibly long, fat meat pole arched stiffly erect, capped by a puffy, helmet-shaped knob that oozed milky pre-cum.
"Oh, God," Nikki moaned quietly when she saw the long, hard, enormous erection.
She reached out with her hand and placed it on his stiff cock. It was much bigger than her husband's, pulsing in her hand with arousal. Her pussy began to tingle at the sight of it. Slowly Nikki began to stroke her long, delicate fingers up and down the hard shaft, from the angry purple head all the way down to the base and then back up. She stared shamefully at his bulging, throbbing cock, lustfully wondering what it would feel like plowing into her cock neglected pussy.
Nikki was sprawled out on the swivel chair, naked for all intents and purposes, her slender, delectably formed thighs were now spread wide, her body writhing as he pounded two fingers in and out of her drooling pussy, her head back and eyes closed, enjoying everything about this.
She held her cunt lips open with one hand while Jacob madly finger-fucked her. She fantasized that his fingers were really the big, horny cock she was stroking in her other hand and that she now wanted so badly.
Her pussy was freely flowing with her slippery lubricating juices as he fingered her pink slit between her naked thighs and she stroked his fat cock in her tiny hand. Jacob started to rub her clit rapidly as he diddled it with two fingers, then he worked those same two fingers back inside of her pussy. Nikki could hear the squish-squish sound as he pumped into her and realized that her pussy was soaking wet as his fingers found plenty of lubrication.
This was the first time she'd ever done anything in a public type of place. Just the thought of someone walking in on them and catching her with Jacob's fingers in her horny little cunt as she stroked his cock was really tuning her on.
As her arousal climbed to new heights Jacob bent down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her supersensitive nipples. A little sob of lust escaped Nikki's lips. He squeezed her heaving tits one at a time, and flicked his hot tongue over one nipple and then the other, causing Nikki to shudder with pleasure. She opened her eyes and looked down at her boss licking her tits. As she watched, he opened his mouth and slid it down around a stiff nipple, enclosing it in his lips. She sobbed, stifling a loud whimper of longing. He continued to noisily suck on her swollen nipples, one and then the other, driving her crazy with desire.
His ministration of her tits pushed her over the edge. Nikki was thrusting her pussy up and down and onto his probing fingers as she wiggled her tight little ass on her chair, circling it around Jacob's fingers. Her breathing became heavy and uneven. Her eyelids were droopy, like she was having trouble keeping them open.
Suddenly she clamped her thighs with a vice-like grip around his pleasure giving hand, and emitted a loud moan as she came.
Her whole body stiffened and shuddered. Her eyes were shut tight, and her beautiful face showed pure lust as a violent orgasm exploded in her pussy.
"Oh, God, Ahhhhhhh! I'm coming... oh...yes... feels so good!" she moaned.
Jacob placed his mouth over hers to muffle her moans, not wanting anyone else in the office to suspect anything. Suddenly their tongues were probing and dancing as they passionately kissed. Nikki reached out and placed a hand behind his head, pulling him toward her. She no longer had any thoughts of fighting this, she was cooperating with Jacob in every way.
Nikki spun in her chair next to her boss, wrapping her hand tightly around his massive cock and jerking it very hard, making Jacob wince with pleasure and pain as she yanked her fist up and down his rigid dick. She shuddered with lust as she felt how hotly and stiffly it throbbed against her palm as she stroked it.
Jacob groaned as this cock-loving beauty jacked his dick for him, stroking her fist rhythmically up and down his jutting, huge, twitching erection.
"Now I get to help you," Nikki whispered breathlessly. "I can't let a good deed go unrewarded...can't leave you with such an enormous hard-on." She paused. "I... mean, it's my duty to... to give you relief. Right?"
"Oh, God yes, Nikki."
"It's awfully stiff," Nikki purred. "This is the biggest penis I've ever seen..."
She was pumping her fist up and down the hard, throbbing cock. Jacob leaned back against his chair, moaning with pleasure as her slender fingers zipped up and down the lust-stiffened shaft of his dick.
Nikki couldn't believe her excitement was mounting once again as she worked her fist up and down her boss' throbbing cock, holding it between her fingers. She pumped steadily faster and harder, and he moaned louder, his handsome face flushing with lust. His cock jerked and twitched in her pumping fist, oozing a great deal of pre-cum from the angry, purple head. Nikki eyed the glistening cream and hungrily licked her lips.
When Jacob saw Nikki eyeing his cock and licking her lips he lost control. "Oh, fuck! I'm coming!"
His whole body began jerking as thick ropes of sperm began boiling out of his balls, shooting from his exploding cock. Nikki angled his cock away from them and he shot his load of spunk onto the floor in front of them and on Nikki's hand. She stroked him a few more times as she panted, still recovering from her own orgasm, getting her hand soaked with her boss' sticky white cum.
She had an almost undeniable desire to bring her hand up to her mouth and lick it clean of the spunk, but she caught herself and instead grabbed a wad of leftover napkins from the table, and tried to clean up the mess. Jacob had a small wet spot on the front of his pants, but there was nothing to be done about that. He stood and tucked his cock back into his pants, much to Nikki's disappointment.
When she regained some composure and remember where she was she looked around to see if anyone had entered the room and may have seen them. Thank God they were alone. She grabbed some more napkins and bent forward in her chair and wiped his sperm from the tile.
As she cleaned up the floor Jacob picked up her panties and placed them in his pocket. When she was finished she began to put herself back together, redoing her bra and buttoning up her dress.
She realized her panties were missing but couldn't remember them being taken off. How had she let herself get in such a state?
"Where are my panties?"
"I have them."
She held out her hand, palm up. "Give them to me."
"Nope," Jacob answered with a mischievous grin. "We're finished here and we're both going home. You get to go home without panties, explore your wild side a little."
"Jacob..." Nikki pleaded. "I'm wearing a dress, I need my panties."
"Nobody will know that your pussy's naked under that dress but you and me. Just do it, drive home with that knowledge and let me know tomorrow how it makes you feel."
Nikki looked at him, evaluating him, a thin smile coming over her lips. "You're trying to make me naughty."
"A little adventure in life can be a good thing," he said.
"Oh, alright, I'll do it," she said as she leaned in and kissed him full on the lips and then pulled away.
"We'll leave the paperwork on the table and I'll lock up the room. I'll get a couple of interns to file everything away tomorrow."
"This room smells like sex," she said, concern in her voice. "Whoever comes in here will know."
"Nikki, by tomorrow morning the buildings air-exchange system will take care of that. Don't worry."
She gave him a 'if you say so' glance, but left it at that.
Jacob walked her out to her car. When she stepped outside she immediately felt a sudden rush of cool air flow up her dress and caress her bare pussy. It was a surprisingly welcome feeling and she notice a small itch deep in her pussy.
As she drove home that night Nikki ran the events of the night through her mind. Wondering if it was wise to have become sexually active with her boss. She was still married, but she was married to a complete loser who was a womanizer as well as a d***k.
Jacob said it was alright. But of course he would say that, all men said that when they wanted to get into a woman's pants and Jacob had admitted that he wanted to make love to her.
But he had made a point of differentiating that he wanted to make slow, long love to her rather than just to fuck her which is all that her husband had ever done to her.
It was still dark out when Nikki pulled out of her driveway as she headed off to work. There was an icy wind blowing that became just less than a roar when she got downtown and the tall buildings funneled it through the narrow city streets. It was an overcast, miserably cold morning.
She hurried from her car into the embracing warmth of the building. Once inside she rode the elevator to her floor and went straight to her office shedding her winter outer-wear. She grabbed her coffee mug and stopped to fill it on her way to Jacob's office.
His office door stood open and he noticed her just as she entered and softly closed the door behind her. "You were right," she said without preamble, a little color coming to her cheeks. "It was incredibly...arousing driving home last night without my panties."
He smiled. It was a knowing smile, a smile that caused her to blush.
"Incredibly arousing? Did you do anything about it?" He asked, remaining seated behind his desk, leaning back into his chair, settling in for her story.
Nikki looked down at her feet, unable to meet his gaze when she answered him. "Yes."
"And what exactly would that have been? Tell me what you did when you became aroused." He instructed her, sounding like a professor teaching a promising student an important lesson.
"I masturbated," still looking at her shoes.
"Tell me about it."
"I couldn't help myself. The more I tried not to think about it the hotter I got," she paused. "I...I slid my hand up my dress and fingered myself and that just made me hotter. I couldn't believe hot wet I was. Just knowing that I was playing with myself with complete strangers sitting in cars next to mine...it was incredible," she said, feeling the excitement settling into her loins as she recalled the experience.
"Did you orgasm?"
"Tell me," he gently ordered.
"When I got home, I sat in my car in the garage and finished. It was an arousing experience. Thank you," she said, looking up at him now, her face still shaded crimson with her embarrassment.
Her gratitude surprised Jacob. "You're quite welcome. About last night..."
She held up a hand, silencing him. "What happened last night was...wonderful, but we can't let it happen again. We're both still married and I can't cheat...I won't do that again."
"Are you still thinking about leaving him?" He asked.
"Yes, I'm considering it. If I do, and if we get a divorce...well..."
"Yeah, well...I'll be right here."
She gave him a crooked, 'I'll bet you will be' smile. "I'm going to go and get started for the day, I just wanted to thank you for introducing me to...something new."
"It was my pleasure," he said, a lustfully, longing look on his face.
Even though Nikki had informed Jacob that she wouldn't do anything more with him, and as much as she tried to convince herself that what she was doing was the right thing, she found that she still wanted him. Every time she saw him around the office, or God help her, when she had to work closely with him, she found herself longing to be in his arms, to kiss him, to give up all resistance and offer herself up to him.
Refusing to give in and denying these thoughts wasn't an easy task for her. Over the past two weeks she'd spent more than one evening alone, locked in her bathroom, relaxing in the bathtub while she feverishly rubbed and fingered her wet, horny pussy, while re-running the night she'd spent with Jacob through her mind, again and again.
Nikki arrived for work after not sl**ping well. She had tossed and turned, thinking about Jeff, about her and Jacob, about separation and even divorce. Decision day was fast approaching.
When she entered her office she immediately noted an elegantly gift wrapped box resting in the middle of her desk. She looked around, not expecting to see anyone, but looking, none-the –less.
She took the envelope that was tucked under a ribbon and opened it, the note inside was neatly printed: 'A beautiful woman should wear beautiful things, even when no one else knows'. Nothing else. She flipped it over but there wasn't anything else on the back.
Nikki stood and looked at the gift, scrutinizing it, wondering what it held, afraid to open it, yet excited by the prospect of the contents held within.
She closed her office door and returned to her desk, picked up the package and began slowly tearing the gift paper from the box. Once she'd removed all of the paper, she popped the box open and set it down on her desk. She then delicately unfolded the tissue paper she found inside the box to reveal a very sexy, fire engine-red lingerie set consisting of a lacy bra, panties and garter belt along with a set of sheer, tan stockings.
She stepped back, looking down at the beautiful undergarments, her pulse was thundering with a new exciting thought: this had to have come from Jacob.
Curiously she reached down and picked up the bra and looked at the tag. 34B! Oh my God, he got it right. But how? She picked up the panties; they were also the correct size!
She shook her head. That man is amazing.
Nikki put everything back into the box, closed it up, and placed it in a desk drawer. She then headed for Jacob's office.
Once she reached his office she quietly closed the door behind her. "Did you leave something in my office?"
"Like what?" Jacob innocently asked.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe something very intimate?" Nikki quietly replied.
"Maybe," a sly, crooked smile crept over his face.
"Why?" she asked.
"You don't like it?"
"It's not that...it's a very nice gift..." she paused, organizing her thoughts. "It's... just...a little personal."
"Are you going to wear them?"
"Jacob," she looked down, frustrated. "I shouldn't...I can't..."
"Well, think about it." He said, cutting her off. "If you do decide to wear them, could you let me know?"
"Why?" Her nerves hummed at the fine edge of desire.
"Let's just say that I like to know that my gifts aren't just sitting forgotten in the back of a drawer someplace," he said with a smile on his face as thoughts of Nikki clad in the lingerie crept into his head.
"I'll think about it," she promised, knowing full well that she'd eventually wear the lingerie once she'd worked her courage up.
A week later Nikki walked down to Jacob's office and stuck her head in the door. "Hey you. I'm going to walk down the street for lunch. Care to join me?"
"Sure. I can finish this up later. You have great timing. I needed a break to get away from this crap and clear my mind a little," he said, a heart-warming smile on his handsome face.
It took them less than five minutes to walk the two and a half blocks to the deli. Both ordered sandwiches and soup. They ate while discussing some company business.
After lunch they strolled back to their building and rode an empty elevator up to their floor.
"Remember that gift?" she whispered.
He smiled. "Of course. Are you wearing it?"
"You may find out later," Nikki replied with an impish wink as she walked out of the elevator and down the hallway toward her office. Nikki felt a delicious sense of inevitability. Something was going to happen later that evening, she wasn't sure exactly what it would be, but she planned to enjoy the rush when it did.
Later that afternoon Nikki took out a pad of post-it notes and scribbled a note on it. She then placed it between a couple of documents, slipped them into an oversized envelope and sent it with the mailroom boy to Jacob's office.
When Jacob received the envelope he opened it up and began reviewing the documents, assuming that Nikki had sent them to him for his signature. When he flipped to page two he smiled upon reading her note: 'Plan on working late tonight.'
He felt a stirring in his groin.
That evening, when Nikki looked into his office she saw Jacob sitting in a pool of light in front of his computer monitor.
Jacob looked up, his eyes meeting with hers. What she saw in his eyes he didn't know, but what he saw in hers, was deadly lustfulness. There was still softness, but the hard desire was electric.
"Close the door," he said. "And lock it."
She eased the heavy oak door shut and leaned against it. Reaching blindly behind her back, she felt for the knob, found the lock and flipped it.
With the click of the locking mechanism Nikki felt as if she'd crossed over to the point of no return.
Jacob stood up from behind his desk, crossing the room to where she stood leaning against the door.
"This is all new to me," she said. "I'm a little nervous."
"The unfamiliar is nothing to be afraid of. It's simply something new," he said as he leaned down and kissed her.
She placed her arms around his neck, embracing him, pulling him to her. He deepened the kiss, she returned it, her lust and the power of her kiss surprised him. Their tongues danced, flicking together, over and over. He pulled away and kissed her jaw and then took her ear-lobe between his lips, gently sucking on it.
Oh, dear God, she thought. Keep doing that.
Nikki closed her eyes, wave after wave of emotions pounded through her, empowering her, draining her, arousing her. Her head began to swim.
He walked her over to his desk, leaning her against the edge. With deliberate intent, Jacob undid the buttons on her white blouse, taking his time, pushing buttons through their holes, savoring each new inch of tantalizing skin that he revealed. She sat in front of him, watching him, her gaze switching excitedly back and forth from his hands to his face. When he reached the waistband of her tan skirt, he yanked the blouse free and finished unbuttoning it, then spread the material apart to reveal the lacy red bra he'd purchased. He pushed her blouse over her arms and off and pulled her off of his desk. He liked the way it looked, the red cups hugging and shaping her breasts, providing an inviting cleavage.
She should have had more strength than this. But she didn't. She should be pulling away. But she couldn't. He made her as weak as a kitten, humble as a parishioner begging for forgiveness.
Sitting in his plush, leather desk chair, Jacob worked Nikki's skirt up her thighs, slowly revealing the stockings, inch by sexy inch until he finally exposed their lacy tops and was pleased to see that the garter belt he'd bought for her was securing the stockings in place.
"These look really good on you. You have the legs to wear them," he said, looking up at her blushing face, finding her damn near irresistible. "Do you feel sexy?"
"Yes..." She was embarrassed.
Jacob reached behind her, finding the button and zipper for her skirt by feel and released them. He pulled her skirt down to the floor leaving her standing before him in nothing but her lingerie and three inch heels. She was a vision, lacking only the white feathery wings from being an angel.
"God, you are a sexy woman, Nikki Miller," he breathed, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her. She clung to him, closing her eyes and returning the kiss deeply.
Jacob reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, letting it fall away from her perfect tits, revealing her hard nipples. He leaned down taking her right nipple in his mouth, his tongue orbited her auréole, causing her nipple to grow even stiffer. He flicked his tongue back and forth over the tip of it.
"Oh, my god," Nikki purred. She placed both of her hands on his head pulling him against her chest. She moaned as he worked over her nipple, the pleasure from his tit sucking sent waves of arousal straight into her cunt. After a moment she tightened her grip and guided him to the other breast and its waiting nipple.
"Oh Jake. Suck on my nipples."
His mouth engulfed a straining nipple. Feverishly he sucked as Nikki whimpered, her nipples becoming more sensitive causing the need in her horny pussy to grow stronger with every flick of his tongue.
"Oh God," she moaned.
His breathing audible, he moved slowly downward, kissing her intimately between her breasts, along her abdomen, and then rimming her navel so exquisitely that she clutched his hair in her curling fingers. His expert tongue and lips explored, while his hand kneaded her ass as she writhed, sweating, panting, and feeling. Hot, wanton sensations rippled through her and she wanted more...oh, dear God, she wanted so much more.
He knelt in front of her, burying his mouth against the well trimmed triangle of brown curls covered by the sheer, lacy red material of her panties. She trembled when he ran his tongue along her panty covered slit.
Nikki moaned as Jacob's tongue flicked past his lips and began to tease her vagina. It pushed in against her panty covered pussy, it felt great, but she weakly protested, "We should stop. I can't cheat on my husband."
"It's only oral sex. You're not cheating," he assured her. Consider it masturbating with my tongue.
He pulled the fabric away from her pussy, revealing her labia, already slick with her oozing pussy oils. He quickly nibbled on it with his lips before he penetrated her with his tongue. Nikki gasped and reached out, holding onto his shoulders to balance herself. Jacob was gently poking and probing between her pink pussy lips. His tongue licked up the length of her labia and her body shook. Her nerve endings were tingling, pleasure spreading as he started flicking his tongue up and down her vagina. She found her pelvis thrusting, humping along with his tongue. He paused for a moment, taking his mouth away from her pussy, staring intently between her spread legs. She desperately wanted him to return his mouth to her horny little hole.
She gave up her protest with his mouth working on her pussy. Oral sex was still sex, she knew, but she pushed the thought aside. Better to enjoy the moment and if there was going to be a crisis it would occur on its own.
He grasped the edge of her panties and pulled them down over her legs. When they fell to her ankles she lifted one foot, then the other, kicking them off. Using his thumbs, Jacob parted her pink folds and lowered his mouth to her dripping wet pussy; she gripped his shoulders, her knuckles going white.
Jacob ran his tongue along Nikki's slit, then wiggled it in between her moist lips, dipping it inside her pussy, all the while his nose was nuzzled up against her clit. Nikki leaned back against the desk and placed her hands on her breasts, squeezing and holding them together, her thumbs playing over her hard nipples as he flicked his tongue in and out of her pussy quickly.
Nikki had promised herself that she wouldn't let things go this far. She had planned on just modeling the lingerie for him, he'd bought it for her after all. But it didn't matter what she wanted right now, it was about what she needed, her body was responding to him and the need in her soaking wet pussy was too much to deny. Burning with lustful passion, she finally gave up all pretense of resistance and gave up the gift of her warm, wet pussy and accepted his invading tongue. She wanted him to lick her pussy until she came.
"Oh Jacob, that feels so good, please don't stop," Nikki purred.
Jacob slid his tongue up to the top of her slit where he'd spread apart her lips with his fingers, finding her swollen clit, flicking his tongue across it gently. He alternated between gently grinding the flat of his tongue over the pink little knob and teasing it with the tip, then moving his tongue back into her entrance.
"Lick it, on my God, yes! Lick it, eat my pussy!"
Jacob proved to be an accomplished pussy licker. He flicked his tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top. Nikki inhaled sharply whenever his tongue slid over her clit. She tightened her grip on the back of his head as her body flushed hotly. He found her pussy soft and delectable as his tongue wormed its way inside. Nikki's pussy became wetter, flooding with her juices as her arousal grew.
His tongue delved, teased and stroked until finally Nikki's body tensed. With one final, hard flick of his tongue over her hyper sensitive clit he carried her over the edge and into an earth-shattering climax.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she cried hoarsely as her body shook with her orgasm.
As Nikki lay on his desk, her mind still foggy, breathing hard, and slowly recovering from her orgasm, Jacob stood, letting his slacks drop around his ankles. He pulled her up and placed his hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her down, guided her into a kneeling position between him and the desk.
She slid off of the desk until she was kneeling before her boss and just stared at his enormous throbbing hard-on that was pointed at her face; the bulbous cock-head was already leaking a fair amount of tasty looking cum juice.
Without thinking she leaned forward, parted her lips and took him into her mouth. She bobbed her head over the tip and then several inches. She reached up and grasped the root of his dick and stroked her hand up and down the shaft that wasn't in her mouth.
When she realized that she had a cock, other than her husband's in her mouth, she thought about standing up and telling Jacob that this wasn't right. That thought was quickly replaced with a powerful need to pleasure the man who'd given her such a wonderful orgasm. Her pussy creamed as she thought about the base, forbidden act she was performing on her own boss. Besides, she'd already jacked him off; this wasn't that much different, was it? Jacob was right; oral sex wasn't cheating, was it? Besides, Jeff didn't want her anymore and Jacob did.
When she'd convinced herself that everything was okay, Nikki shut her eyes, concentrating on the blow job she was delivering, on the taste and feel of the huge cock in her mouth. She started sucking harder, her cheeks reddening with the intensity of her cock sucking. Her tongue tirelessly swirled over his cock crown, licking up the pre-cum juice that constantly oozed from the tip. She brought her other hand up and gently toyed with his balls.
"Yeah," Jacob groaned. He clutched her head with both hands, feeling the pressure building in his cock. "Ah, fuck! That feels so good!"
The thought of being on her knees, hungrily sucking and slurping on Jacob's tasty stiff dick in his office was extremely arousing to her. Nikki thrust the hand that had been playing with his balls down between her thighs and began to rub and shamelessly finger fuck her very horny pussy as she nursed on her boss' hard cock.
Loud, lewd, cock-slurping sounds filled up the office as she feverishly bobbed her head up and down, fucking her mouth over his big dick. Her little fingers tightened on the root of his cock and she furiously started jacking him while she sucked the tip, swirling and basting her tongue around the heart-shaped purple cum dripping crown, lapping up the salty spunk as it dribbled out of his throbbing dick.
"Oh Nikki, just like that! I'm gonna come soon!" Jacob groaned. "Unh! I can feel it building! Suck me with your mouth! Oh yeah, suck it, suck me hard!"
The shocking words only served to make her redouble her efforts. Nobody had ever said such dirty things to her before, she felt her face redden but she became wildly aroused by it.
Nikki wanted to please Jacob so she started sucking his cock as hard as she could, rapidly puckering and bellowing her cheeks around the engorged, stiff cock. Her fist became a blur, whacking up and down his hard-on. She desperately worked to get the nice, big spurting load out of his cock.
"Oh God, don't stop!" he moaned. "Just like that. That's it! Here it comes!"
Nikki popped the knob out of her mouth pointing his cock over her shoulder, aiming it at his desk.
"Oh God!" he groaned. Jacob's hips suddenly thrashed forwards, his back arching when he exploded as Nikki continued to stroke his jerking cock.
Nikki eyed the cock-knob when she felt his dick pulse in her hand, she could actually feel his sperm shooting up the length of his cock and watched as it burst from the tip. The first thick rope shot past her head and over her shoulder to splatter onto his desk. Nikki kept stroking his shaft and watched the next burst, which flew several feet high into the air and part of that warm stream landed on her shoulder.
"Unh..uhh..uhh!" he panted as she jacked another long stream of cock cream from his throbbing dick.
The first blast was the biggest one, but the three that followed were almost as large. She gave his shaft several more quick pumps with her fist and a smaller rope sprayed out and onto the swell of her left tit, and then another splattered onto her tit, running to her nipple.
"Ungh," he groaned, as Nikki continued to milk his erection in her soft hand, shuddering as she watched the last of his milky seed dribbling out of his cock-tip and into her fist.
She kept gently pumping his dick until it began to deflate. She smiled dreamily up into his sexy, dazed eyes. "That was great."
"Oh, God, Nikki. It was fucking amazing," he agreed.
As she looked around the room, she was pleased to see the amount of spunk puddled on his desk. She was very happy that she had been able to get Jacob to come so hard. She was also happy to see that none of the jizz had landed on their clothes to leave any tell-tale stains.
Looking down at the discarded bra and panties laying on the floor, Nikki suddenly had a thought.
"You had this planned when you bought the lingerie for me, didn't you?" Nikki asked, accusingly.
"That's a subject that does not merit further exploration," he said with a grin.
She stood up and planted a long, lusty kiss on his lips. "I'm glad you did," she finally said when she pulled away.
Two weeks later Jacob climbed out of bed at his customarily early hour. After showering he took his time getting dressed. He decided on a dark gray, three button suit, a white dress shirt and a midnight blue tie. He left the house on time and climbed into his car for the morning commute.
The sun was struggling to rise. Traffic on the expressway was picking up with eager beaver types heading into work early. Jacob looked out at the river as he passed over it, noting how placid and calm the water looked; it was almost flat and looked oily, like the pond behind a mill dam. The outside temperature, his dashboard said, was forty-eight, and calm winds. An altogether pleasant December day, though he'd be stuck in his office for most of it, pleasant or not.
A new working day loomed. There was a staff meeting at 8:45, then the normal routine of the morning, lunch at noon, and with any luck he'd be back in the car and on his way back home soon after 4:30. He'd have to change as soon as he got home for the company Christmas Party. He looked forward to the food and wine, some of the conversation, but mostly to seeing Nikki.
Nikki emerged from the bathroom wearing her blue terry cloth robe and headed straight down the hall to her bedroom. She had the house to herself. Her husband was out whoring around and drinking again with his little friends. Her k** were at her parents for the weekend, getting spoiled by their grandparents. At least she had a good relationship with her parents. Her dad was a great male role model for her k**, someone had to be.
Nikki glided through the bedroom, humming to herself as she dressed. Suddenly she stopped, looked around, wondering why she was in such a great mood when this house held so much misery. When it dawned on her she smiled, it was Jacob. He was bringing happiness back into her life.
Finally she was ready. Dressed-to-kill, her makeup perfect, her hair just right, she faced herself in the full length mirror hanging from the closet door.
How did she look?
She looked...subtly sexy.
Now for the finishing touch. She picked up her bottle of perfume and dabbed a little on her wrists and between her breasts. She put on her coat, picked up her purse and headed out the door.
Jacob had arrived first, trying to relax as he sipped at his bourbon, fearing that Nikki would decide not to attend or that her asshole husband would be with her. He found that his fears had been unwarranted when she entered the room alone. Her eyes searched through the crowd until she spotted him. He waved to her in what he hoped was not an overly boyish way. She acknowledged him with a pleasant smile that was just about right for the moment, he thought. Nikki seemed to be very happy to see him, and that was step one in the plan for the evening. She made her way through the crowd to his side.
Nikki was wearing a black evening gown that was tastefully sexy. She was a vision in the black gown that d****d each curve, caressing her breasts, waist and hips.
"Wow. You really look beautiful," Jacob gushed.
"Thank you," came her semi-embarrassed reply."You look quite dashing, Mr. Grant," she replied in a sweet, sexy voice that would give a saint wicked thoughts.
"I'm so glad you came tonight," he said with an engaging smile. "I was worried that you might be a no-show."
"Oh, really? Why?" her eyes sparkled.
"Well, I really wanted to see you and if you hadn't of attended it would have ruined my evening. I'd have been stuck listening to the old boys tell their tall tales all night. Besides, I really enjoy your company." Jacob said this with a hesitant voice, delivering his rehearsed line pretty well, he thought. He had. Nikki flashed him a million-dollar smile.
"May I get you a drink?"
"Sure. I'm not much of a drinker, but I'll take a white wine," she said in a voice that held a girlish charm.
Jacob went to the bar and returned with her wine. They stood, making small talk as they sipped at their drinks until they'd drained the glasses.
"I'm going back to the bar. Would you like another glass of wine?"
"No thank you. Like I said, I'm not much of a drinker," Nikki replied.
"Would you like something else? A soft-drink maybe?"
"No, I think I'll wander over and try the punch."
While Jacob was at the bar, Nikki went over to obtain a glass of punch. As she started across the room she was aware that several men followed her with their eyes. She hated the way they observed her. She couldn't understand the attention. It wasn't as if she were stunning or beautiful, she had a decent figure, at best, she thought.
She did her best to ignore the leering eyes. They've been drinking and men will be men, she told herself.
Holiday parties were notoriously famous for their punch, and the punch at this party was absolutely delicious. Unbeknownst to Nikki, another famous tradition had taken place, the spiking of the punch bowl.
Soon she found Jacob's side again and they sat at a table with several other colleagues from the office, chatting about office politics and some gossip. She wondered if she and Jacob were the subject of any gossip.
The CEO stood and tapped a spoon to the side of a crystal wine flute to announce that the party was moving into the grand ballroom where dinner would be served.
Dinner was elegant, served in the high-ceilinged room to the sound of piano, violins, and the occasional ting of crystal. The talk around the table was rather ordinary, or so it seemed to Jacob as he sipped his dinner wine while working his way through the main course and stealing glances at Nikki.
When his gaze occasionally connected with Nikki's, he saw a flicker of yearning in her eyes. Could she see the same need in his? Probably, he thought. Although they'd shared a couple of intense rendezvous around the office, those hadn't come anywhere close to quenching the undeniable hunger that existed between them.
After dinner, as they sat at a secluded table talking, Nikki slowly realized that she felt light-headed, she shook her head, but it didn't help.
"Are you OK?" Jacob asked in a soft-spoken voice.
"I'm fine," she felt the need to defend herself as she straightened up in her chair to demonstrate that she had full command of her faculties "besides, I'm having a great time."
Looking into Nikki's eyes, Jacob could tell that she was getting d***k. "You look d***k."
"I can't be. I've only had one glass of wine," Nikki said, perplexed, not understanding why she felt so intoxicated. For the first time in years she was d***k. She stood up, Jacob joined her, just in case she needed him to hold her up.
There was a reason why she didn't drink. When she drank, and had too much, she became loose and she'd grow really horny. Now she was worried. Here she was with a man she was attracted to, a man she'd already started a sexual relationship with, who she really liked, but had refused to go all the way with because she was still married.
Now with this new element, she wondered if she would be able to ignore the growing itch deep within her increasingly wet, horny little cunt. God, it would be nice to have a cock in there after all of this time. But she couldn't, she had to fight her urges.
"How much punch have you had?" Jacob asked.
"That's just it," she slurred. "I had one glass of wine but a lot of punch. I don't know why I'm d***k."
"Nikki, I think that maybe someone spiked the punch," he smiled.
Nikki stepped very close to Jacob; he could smell the alluring scent of her perfume. She had a glazed, wanton look in her eyes and the beginning curve of a smile on her face. She locked eyes with him, her eyes slid down toward his crotch, then back up to his eyes.
"I think that it's about time to go," she said glancing slyly at the door, wondering if he would pick up on her hint.
"You're in no condition to drive," he stated in a serious tone.
She just stared, incredulous that he had not picked up on the hint. Maybe he didn't want her.
"I could drive you home, or if you prefer, I could call you a cab," he offered.
"Are those my only options?" Gathering all of her alcohol aided courage, Nikki asked, "Aren't there any free rooms in this hotel?"
"I don't know if they have anything free. I already have a room. I wasn't planning on driving home tonight," he quickly added, not wanting her to think that he had anything pre-planned.
"Let's go." She said, more matter-of-factly than she had ever said anything.
"What's in it for me?" He looked at her boldly, but softened it with a grin.
"Me." She took a surprised Jacob by the hand and led him to the elevators and hit the up button.
They stood together, Jacob gently holding her hand in his as they waited. They both looked up when they heard the ping announcing the arrival of the elevator. When the doors opened they stepped inside and Nikki asked, "What floor?"
"Here," Jacob said, handing her a key card. "You'll need this. I'm in a suite on the top floor."
Nikki took the card, keyed the elevator and when the doors closed she stepped close to him, the smell of his expensive cologne filling her nostrils. "You smell good," she whispered, her lips near his ear. Her hand slid down over his stomach, lower, until her fingers were tracing the outline of his rapidly swelling cock. She pressed her hand more firmly against his crotch as she continued to outline his cock through his slacks, slowly rubbing the shaft with her fingertips.
His cock was nice and thick. She wondered how good it would feel satisfying her neglected pussy. The thought made her nipples tingle and her stomach flutter as she pressed up against him.
"I'd rather find somewhere more quiet and private."
"I'm sure you would," she replied with a playful grin, she was really feeling the alcohol. "Maybe you could try to coax me into a more compromising position when we get into your room."
She placed her hands firmly on his cock and gave him a lustful smile that sent a jolt of electricity through his groin. Looking up at him, Nikki planted a passionate kiss on his lips; her tongue in his mouth brought forth a wave of erotic emotions. As their kiss parted she gently and playfully bit down on his bottom lip.
His mouth found hers. Nikki immediately parted her lips against his, their tongues met in a hot and frenzied kiss. He could taste the alcohol and something else, dark and sexy. His hands were on her ass, squeezing her firm, round cheeks through the material of her dress.
The elevator reached the top floor with its warning ping. They pulled apart and walked out and to the door of his room. Nobody else was in the hallway and Nikki, feeling an out-of-control fire burning through her body, raised herself to her tiptoes, tilted her head and kissed him, his mouth warm and firm, yet gentle. She parted her lips and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her, pulled her close and fumbled to get the door open.
Once they were inside the suite Jacob lightly kicked the door shut with his foot. He ran his hands up and down her back, finally dropping them and cupping her ass, causing her to arch her back, pressing her pelvis against him. She could feel his erection against her stomach, hard and firm.
Nikki pulled back and cupped his face with her hands. "I want you," she whispered.
"You don't know how long I've waited to hear those words," he said, breathing hard.
She took his hand and led him over to the sofa and said, "Here, sit down."
Nikki turned her back to him, "Unzip my dress."
He reached up with a surprisingly steady hand; he undid the fastener and slowly guided the zipper down, revealing that she was wearing something black and lacy. He helped her slink out of the dress and when she turned back around; Jacob was facing a stunningly beautiful sight.
Nikki stood nervously in front of him dressed only in a bustier and a black thong. The small, form-fitting bustier stretched taut across her perfect breasts, pressing them up, leaving little to the imagination, including the hard tips of her nipples which poked out, straining against the material.
"Wow! You look very, very sexy. I like your lingerie."
"Thanks. After walking around at the office wearing the sexy set you gave me, well, I went out and bought myself several sets from FredEric's. I really like knowing that I'm wearing it and nobody knows about it but me. It makes me feel naughty," she said, licking her lips and looking down at him.
"Well, now I know and every time I see you around the office now I'm going to wonder what you have on beneath your business suits which will probably give me a hard-on and drive me crazy."
"Jacob...I know that what I'm about to say is wrong...I am still married...but...please...take me," she asked him, her eyes misted with tears. "I need you...I want you."
Nikki considered backing away from him as he rose from the sofa and approached her. She saw a dangerous hunger in his eyes. When he reached her he pulled her into his arms. Without a moment's hesitation she wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his chest. He stroked her back as he pressed his cheek on the top of her head.
Nikki lifted her head, looking up at him. "Jacob?" He recognized the look in her eyes, the silent plea for him to take her. Standing on tiptoes, she lifted her arms up and around his neck, offering her mouth to him, begging him to kiss her.
He grasped her hips and all but lifted her off of her feet as he captured her mouth. She clung to him as their tongues danced in imitation of an even more intimate act.
As they kissed he slid a hand up and folded down the cups of the bustier, playing his fingers over an erect nipple causing Nikki to shudder, moaning into his mouth. She pressed herself against him, feeling his excitement. Their tongues danced, his fingers roamed, she ground against his erection.
Jacob lifted his head, undid the clasps and yanked the bustier off, stepping back to take in her naked wonders. Her firm breasts beckoned to him, they were magnificent, perfect breasts punctuated by long, hard nipples. He bent down and took an erect nipple into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, nursing as she ran her fingers through his thick hair, moaning with the pleasure he was delivering.
As Jacob slowly and deliciously sucked on her swollen nipple, he hooked his fingers into the elastic band of her thong and pushed it down her legs. Nikki stepped out of the panties, leaving her standing in the middle of the room, completely naked with her boss latched delectably to her very sensitive and erect nipple, he was driving her crazy with desire.
He couldn't get enough of her. His hands fondled and molded her soft flesh as his mouth suckled, kissed, and teased her into a frenzy.
Her nipples were painfully stiff, and she couldn't believe how hot and wet her pussy was, she could actually feel her juices running down her thighs.
She was so horny. She was losing all control over her lust.
It was sweet, dark, and tempting.
She was hot and willing.
She was his.
Suddenly he swept Nikki up into his arms, then deposited her onto the sofa where she landed on her back. He could plainly see that her pussy was glistening and was completely soaked, she was obviously extremely turned on. He took a hold of her slim, toned legs in his hands and bent them back almost to her shoulders, presenting her gaping, wet pussy to his gaze. He held her helpless like that for a moment, like a virgin maiden prepared to be sacrificed to a god.
Nikki opened her thighs more, completely presenting her sex to Jacob. He dropped to his knees, lowering his face to her sweet, juicy cunt. She shuddered with the first flick from his tongue as he slid the tip up, parting her pink folds and lingering on her clit.
"Oh my God!" Nikki moaned.
Desire overwhelmed her as he licked at her outer lips, softly, gently, arousing her with every touch, every flick of his tongue. Slowly. Up and down, back and forth he worked over her cunt, gliding his tongue, sucking up her sweet juices. Her hips were rolling, thrusting with a tiny little humping motion against his pleasure giving mouth. She slid her fingers though her well-trimmed pussy curls, spreading her swollen cunt-lips wide for his probing tongue, giving him free access to the bright, wet pinkness of her inner pussy, and the swollen, pulsing bud of her clit.
"Oh Jacob. Keep doing that. Don't stop."
Suddenly he changed tactics. No longer was he soft, he insistently locked onto her clit with his lips and began suckling like a baby latched onto a nipple. His sucking took on a determined rhythm causing her to squirm and then scream with pleasure as he evoked sensations that rippled through every nerve ending in her cunt.
She was so horny that she could barely stand it, the throbbing in her pussy burned deep. She needed Jacob to fuck right here, right now.
Nikki lay back on the couch, her eyes filled with desire, she spread her legs wide for him, completely opening her cunt. He noticed that she was so hot and wet that he would easily be able to mount her.
Holding his meaty dick in his hand, he leaned over her, resting his cock-knob against the pouting, pink lips of her dripping cunt-slit. Nikki moaned when she felt his hard dick pressing right up against her waiting pussy. She gazed down the valley between her tits, excitedly watching him fit his big, purple cockhead into her cunt.
He pushed forward and her pussy lips stretched wide, closing around the thick cock-head as it sank into the sweet pink folds of her cunt. With each thrust he penetrated a little deeper until finally he'd buried his cock inside her with a satisfied grunt. Her pussy was so wet that he was able to slide the last three inches in with one powerful thrust, now his entire nine-inch length was in her. Nikki moaned as she felt his cock push all the way inside her, stretching her fuck tunnel as she arched her back.
talk with Jacob; he was a caring soul, genuinely concerned about her.
What had happened tonight wasn't a bad thing, was it? No, it was nice. Two lonely people helping each other. It wasn't cheating, not really. How could you cheat on a cheater anyway?
As Nikki reran the events of the evening through her mind once again her pussy began to flow with its newly aroused juices. Absentmindedly, as she navigated the car down the city streets, Nikki slipped a hand through her coat and up under the hem of her dress and began stroking her naked pussy.
She found it extremely exciting to drive down the street; her fingers working on her pussy as she drove through traffic, knowing that at any second she could be caught masturbating in public by a complete stranger.
By the time she pulled into her garage at home she really needed to get herself off. She sat in the car and fingered her cunt until she experience a mind shattering orgasm.
God, that was great, she thought. Jacob was right; going out in public without the panties was a good idea. She could hardly wait to tell him about it in the morning.
"Oh, fuck!" Nikki started humping against him immediately, bucking her ass off the sofa, trying to shove her tight, creaming pussy completely onto his satisfying dick. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck my cunt with your big fat dick!"
Jacob sprawled over the top of her, sinking his pounding cock deep into her buttery fuck-hole, watching Nikki humping back at him like a horny whore, moaning and whimpering as his huge dick fed her hungry cunt. He steadily fucked her, drilling his cock deeper and deeper into her drooling little fuck-slit, burying his cock to the balls in her cunt.
Jesus, he thought, if this is how she gets when she's d***k, it's no wonder she doesn't drink.
"Fuck me!" She hissed, her eyes glazed with lust. "Oh...yes...fuck me!"
She threw her long legs around his back, scissoring her ankles together. Her tight ass humping up off the sofa in a steady, grinding rhythm, pushing her tight-sucking pussy onto his probing cock. Jacob pounded into her hard, moaning as he slammed his rock-hard dick into the clinging tightness of her creamy, horny, up-turned cunt.
Nikki moaned in sheer ecstasy as Jacob fucked his big cock into her hard and fast, pounding her ass deep into the sofa cushions with every powerful thrust of his gorgeous dick.
"Harder! Fuck me harder!" Nikki felt a familiar itch beginning to take shape deep in her tight little pussy as her fuck tunnel began contracting around the hammering, thick shaft of his cock. The pleasure flowing from her womb was incredibly intense.
"Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm gonna cum!" she squealed, her voice shaking with complete desire. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! Don't stop, please don't stop! Almost there...fuck my cunt! Oh...ohh...oohhh...Ooooohhhhh...yessss... yesssssss!"
When she came, the spasms raked through her naked body, making every nerve ending explode as her hot, pulsing pussy spew its pearly colored fuck-oils around Jacob's pounding cock shaft. He kept thrusting hard into her cunt, riding out her orgasm.
Jesus, that was incredible, Nikki thought. He must think that I'm a really horny little slut!
She moaned and whimpered, humping against him, loving the feel of his deeply-imbedded cock. There was no longer any question of her ever not having sex with Jacob again. She would let him fuck her whenever and wherever he wanted. She no longer cared that a man other than her husband was screwing her.
Jacob pulled out of her. "Turn over."
Nikki flipped over and got up on her hands and knees and looked back at him, wiggling her upraised ass. He stepped up behind her and lined his cock up with her dripping wet pussy. He placed his big hands on her hips and leaned forward so his cock-head lightly brushed the lips of her inviting cunt.
Nikki moaned from the contact. "Fuck me!" She said, her voice a soft whisper.
Jacob moaned as he pushed forward, his cock sliding into her very creamy cunt. Nikki moaned with pleasure as her needy pussy was once again stuffed full of his cock. He took it slowly at first, his iron-hard cock sliding easily in and out of Nikki's cunt, his pelvis slapping against her ass with each thrust. He reached down beneath her, cupping and squeezing one of her perky tits, his fingers seizing it by the nipple and pinching it lightly. He noted that the skin around her breasts was particularly silky to his touch.
He leaned heavily into his thrusts, pushing the full nine-inch length of his cock into her juicy pussy. His big cock being pulled in by the pouting, sucking lips of her horny twat. He kept a hand underneath Nikki, cupping her firm tits as they rhythmically bounced in time with his cock as it fucked in and out of her cunt.
Nikki began pushing back, humping her ass to meet his solid pumping rhythm. "Fuck me, fuck me, oh God, fuck me!" she chanted as her pussy sucked deliciously around his probing dick. She absolutely loved the pleasure she felt every time he rammed forward, filling her pussy with his long, hard cock.
The thought sent her over the edge, a glow seemed to shoot through her whole body. She stared coming, a spasm flowing through her pussy making it contract and suck wetly around his jack hammering dick.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!" Nikki chanted. "Oooohh! Fuck me, fuck me! Oh, oh, oh! I'm coming! Oh...ooh...oooohh...yesss...yessssss!"
The delicious cum pounded through her quivering cunt spreading through her as her gushing pussy sucked and clenched around his pleasure giving cock.
Jacob began to increase his pace, thrusting deeply into her vaginal sheath as he pounded her pink little pussy. Nikki moaned with obvious pleasure, still high on her own orgasm. Harder and harder, he fucked her tight, slippery pussy, panting into her shoulder as he drilled her throbbing cunt with long, powerful strokes that made her tits shake and quiver with every thrust. His long cock reached the innermost depths of her pussy, probing all the way up to the opening of her womb. Nikki pushed back, humping mindlessly beneath him, fast and hard, tossing her head from side to side as the pleasure of another mind-blowing orgasm built to new heights deep in her cunt.
"Oh yeah!" grunted Jacob, his breath grew ragged as her pussy milked him, gripping his enormous cock while he pounded her, he knew he would not last much longer. Her cunt was massaging his cock with each thrust.
Nikki sensed from his more frantic moaning that he was close. "Don't cum in me," she gasped, her voice a mixture of lust and fear.
"Where do you want me to cum?" He asked her, not slowing down for an instant.
"I don't care, anywhere!" she moaned. "Just don't cum inside my pussy."
Jacob was very close to coming so he pulled out of her still clutching pussy. "Roll over!" he breathed as he took hold of his trembling erection, stroking it rapidly in his hand.
Nikki spun over onto her back, lying on the couch as Jacob squatted over her, his swollen cock pointing at her mouth, his intentions were plain to see. His hand was a blur on his cock, rapidly stroking it, the tip hovering directly in front of Nikki's mouth.
"Open your mouth," he said, thrusting his cock gently against her full lips. He felt them give way, gradually parting as he pushed the head of his cock inside her mouth. Jacob let out a low moan as his cock slide across her warm tongue and into her wet mouth.
Nikki's mind was spinning as she accepted her co-workers hard cock in her mouth. Although she'd slept with a handful of men besides her husband before being married, this was the first time she'd ever taken a cock fresh from her pussy into her mouth and was definitely the first time she was ever going to let one cum inside her mouth.
"Oh yeah Nikki, that's it," Jacob groaned as he held her head with both hands and started to slowly saw the end of his cock in and out of her mouth. "Suck it!" he gasped, savoring the feel of her warm mouth enveloping the head of his cock.
She could taste her own juices. She thought she'd be repulsed by the taste of pussy, but it was turning her on for some reason.
Suddenly Jacob bellowed and his cock jerked in her mouth as he came. The swollen head erupted and he shot a load against the back of her throat. The thought of swallowing sperm had always disgusted her. Before she could pull his cock from her mouth there was another spasm and another wad shot against the back of her throat. He came again as the head of his cock remained in her mouth. The amount caught her off guard, filling her mouth completely. Her cheeks bulged out, forcing her to swallow the sperm so it wouldn't pour out over her lips, down her chin, and onto her chest. She clamped her mouth around the swollen knob, swallowing each load and finding she liked having his hot seed sliding down her throat. She had expected the taste to be horribly revolting, but it was not that bad, a little salty but not unpleasant in the least.
Finally he was finished coming, but Nikki still found her hand was stroking forwards on the shaft as if milking it for more. She fell backwards, surprised but wildly aroused by what had just happened, yet feeling the guilt begin to creep back into her consciousness.
What to do next...
On the top floor of the hotel rested the suite Jacob Morgan had taken. It comprised of a sitting room, dining area, bedroom, and a bathroom complete with an oversized whirlpool tub. Tall French windows throughout provided a clear view of the city outside.
"Will there be anything else, Mr. Grant?" The room service waiter was a compact, well groomed man. His nameplate radiated with a brassy shine against his maroon uniform.
"No. I believe that will do it," Jacob said, smiling wanly as he tipped the man and ushered him out of the suite.
Jacob stood in the sitting room wearing one of the complimentary white bathrobes and slippers. "Okay Nikki, he's gone. It's safe to come out now."
She entered the room also wearing a robe. She was squinting her eyes from the December sunrise streaming through the high windows after waking up with only a minor hangover, a small miracle itself.
Looking around the room she noticed her long, dark, wool overcoat d****d over the back of the sofa in the sitting room. "I don't remember getting our coats last night."
"We didn't. I arranged to have them brought up here this morning," Jacob explained.
She nodded, then noticed the trays arranged on the table in the dining area. "Do I smell coffee?"
"Yes. They serve a very good Jamaican blend here. It's a little pricy, but well worth it. Would you like a cup?"
"Please," she weakly smiled through the haze she was feeling in her head.
He poured and handed her a cup of the warm, invigorating elixir and then concentrated on his own morning Joe.
"I ordered a variety of breakfast foods, I wasn't sure what you'd like," he said after a few moments of mutual silence.
"I'm not really a big breakfast eater. I usually have some toast or fruit in the mornings with my coffee," she told him, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
Jacob reached over and removed the lid from a tray revealing a variety of fresh cut fruits.
"Perfect," she said, sitting down, not the least bit concerned that her robe had fallen open enough to reveal a promising view of her shapely, smooth thighs. She didn't seem to mind that he'd noticed, his eyes raking over her legs.
"Did you find something to your liking?" She arched a graceful eyebrow as she sipped her coffee.
"I never apologize for my weaknesses."
"What would that be," she played along.
"I have a genuine admiration for exceptional beauty," he smiled.
Too much sarcasm, he'd laid it on pretty thick, but he was also completely serious.
"Yes, really," he said. "In case you haven't figured it out yet, I find you irresistibly beautiful Nikki."
She met Jacob's eyes over the rim of her coffee cup and studied him as she took another sip. "Thank you," she said with a beaming smile, searching his eyes, trying to discern how genuine his compliment was.
They ate breakfast together; Nikki enjoyed the morning interaction with her lover. This is how it's supposed to be between two people who care for each other, she thought.
She looked at the time, almost nine o'clock. "I've got to be going soon," she announced. "I have to pick my k** up from my parents' house before ten."
"Well, I guess that means you get the shower first."
"We could share," she ventured as she stood from the table allowing her robe to slip from her naked body. As she walked toward the bath suite she gave Jacob a seductive 'are you coming' look over her shoulder.
"That sounds like a plan," he said getting up from the table, dropping his own robe.
"We've got to make this quick," she said as he turned on the water and adjusted it.
"Uh-huh." Jacob splashed hot water onto her back and followed that with a squirt of liquid bath soap. He began rubbing the soap around her body, letting his hands roam free.
"Quickly," she reminded him as he cupped her breasts, rubbing soap onto the water slick flesh, bringing her nipples to full attention.
"Oh dear God," she moaned.
"Open your legs," he said.
"Jesus Jacob. Sometimes you push the pleasure until it's on the borderline of pain," Nikki remarked when they were out of the shower, dried off and dressed.
"Are you complaining?"
"Oh, no. No complaints here," she said. "That was extremely satisfying."
"The trick is to administer the pleasure without crossing the line. There's a certain art to it," he explained.
"Well...I'd say that you've mastered the art," she relied as she kissed him. "I have to go, it's five to ten. I'm gonna be late."
After Nikki left, Jacob sat on the sofa thinking about their relationship. He wanted to understand exactly what it was about her that kept working at the edges of his mind, refusing to let go.
He had a powerful desire to make love to her, it had nothing to do with her physical beauty. It wasn't just about the sex, although that aspect was great, he admitted. There was something else, something about her that promised a more profound satisfaction. He found Nikki to be a strong, sweet, funny, passionate, sexy woman who brought a sense of vulnerability into the equation. He liked that she kept things real, but he wished she could be a little more assertive and finally get rid of that loser she was married to.
Jacob shook his head, Nikki had become his obsession.
As she drove across town Nikki thought about her relationship with Jacob. She was concerned about being sexually involved with one man while legally being still married to another. The guilt was there. She u*********sly touched her wedding band. What was wrong with her? She couldn't keep herself from falling into bed with Jacob yet she couldn't find the courage to finally end her failed marriage with Jeff. For all intents and purposes Jeff had already left her, so why couldn't she just tell him she wanted a divorce so she could finally resolve the guilt and begin to find true happiness with Jacob?
Something had to give.
For the remainder of the weekend she thought about her situation. Sunday night as she lay in bed, she worked through it again as she waited to go to sl**p.
Nikki closed her eyes. She wished that the images didn't pop up so easily. Despite her attempts to focus on something else, anything else, the memories came anyway, reeling over and over again in her mind. She seemed able to think of nothing else.
As she lay back on her pillow, the night she'd spent with Jacob came back to her in clear, crisp sights, sounds, and sensations. His face, his body, his hands, his voice were all so easily retrieved from her memory bank. She could almost feel his body against hers, his hands and tongue playing over her naked, yearning flesh like some delicate instrument. He knew just where and when to touch her, sending her to places that she hadn't been in a long time, or had never been to.
The memories that scared her were those of her own urgency, her own hunger, how her own fingers and mouth had devoured him. The passion, the lust, and the desire of that night were incredible, but what was different for her, the thing that had hooked her on Jacob Morgan was his gentle caress, that he took the time to make sure that she felt the same pleasure, all of the same sensations that he was feeling, that it was important that they have a shared experience.
He had touched her so gently, so lovingly, despite his urgency and his insatiable passion. It was almost as if he felt something so much deeper than pleasure. He'd seemed so intent upon pleasing her.
Nikki rolled onto her side, twisting her pillow and hugging it to her.
What was it about that man? Whenever she was with him she couldn't think straight. She also couldn't keep her clothes on.
She couldn't believe how comfortable she felt around him, yet at the same time she felt an unsettling restlessness around him. She knew that wanting to be with him but being unable at the moment to give herself completely to him were the reasons for these conflicting emotions. She needed to do something about that.
Nikki arrived at work knowing she needed to speak with Jacob. When she approached him in his office she didn't have a plan, she just knew that they needed to talk. Upon entering his office she told herself that she shouldn't be nearly so excited to see him.
"Hi. Can we talk?" Nikki asked, quietly closing the door behind her.
"Sure. What about?" He asked as she sat down in a chair across the desk from him.
"About the other night, and that next morning. What we did was wrong. I'm still married. It's not much of a marriage, but legally, it's a marriage," she said.
He just looked at her, wondering when she was going to finally get out of that beat-up marriage.
"I got d***k, that's not an excuse, it's just what happened," she went on. "It can't happen again. I can't keep doing this."
"Okay, so we were a little d***k, but it was so good. You have to admit that it was worth doing."
"Oh, I'm not denying it, I'm not saying that it wasn't great. It was fantastic. I just can't put myself through the mental abuse and guilt that I always feel afterward," she explained.
"I always feel so good when I'm with you," he slowly explained. "Even now, I feel so relaxed, yet, so complete...what?"
She had been watching him with a keen interest. Then her lips curved up into a half-smile.
Jacob raised an eyebrow at the smile that spread across her face. "Why are you smiling?"
"Because you really care about me, I can see it in your eyes. You're afraid that we're over."
"No. Not in the least. I just I need some time to work this all out," she said.
"How much time?"
"I'm not sure. I know that isn't fair, but it's the best I've got," she said. "I have to give myself a break from all of this guilt."
*************** Several weeks later, toward the end of January, Jacob asked Nikki to come in on a Saturday to help him complete a report that was due to for the shareholders meeting. She thought everything between them was on hold, enough time had passed since the night of the Christmas party without any further illicit contact, she felt things had settled down enough where she could trust herself to be alone in the office with Jacob so she agreed to help him.
They were working in Jacob's office. Every time she looked at him she remembered each of their previous encounters. Self conscious, finding herself blushing, she'd avert her eyes, avoided looking at him, needing the time to compose herself while she waited for the unexpected flutter in her stomach to leave. She couldn't look at him without feeling a rush of desire.
Damn it! Why was she suddenly acting like some school girl? She hated that he could get her pulse racing with his simple presence. Had she made a mistake by agreeing to be here?
You can't act on your impulses or you're going to go through all of that guilt again, she reminded herself.
Attempting to clear her mind, she blew out a breath. If she kept her eyes down, if she didn't make eye contact, she found that she could almost work in a normal fashion. But with eye contact or not, she couldn't get past the thought that she was sitting in close proximity to Jacob. Though they weren't touching, she could feel his presence engulfing her.
Jacob was busy trying to seem disinterested while he was completely interested. He was attempting to read every one of her glances, to gauge her mood.
"So," she said, a little too brightly, a little too f***ed, "what have you been doing to keep yourself busy over the past few weeks?" She slanted a glance in his direction.
"I've kept myself busy," was his noncommittal reply.
"Spending a lot of time at work?" She struggled to maintain an impersonal expression.
"That, and other things too," he replied as he went over a report.
His comment got under her skin.
He hadn't made a single attempt to initiate another sexual encounter with her since she'd left him in his hotel room on that cold December morning. Was he just honoring her request? Or had he moved on? Didn't he want her anymore? Or worse, was he seeing somebody new?
"Are you going to the Art and Wine Festival next weekend?" she asked.
He lifted a shoulder and let it drop. "I haven't thought about it. We might go."
"We?" she asked, already kicking herself for sounding so unsecure.
Was there a touch of jealousy in her voice, he wondered.
"Rachel and I. It's kind of a father daughter thing. I've been taking her to see the sculptures every year since she was a little girl, but this year I don't know if she'd going to make it home from college."
"Oh," she said, feeling relieved as well as foolish. He looked at her and grinned.
When her eyes met his she was afraid he could see the desire inside her that was so close to the surface, she could see that same desire in his eyes before she looked away. A sudden memory of the intensity they'd shared filled her body.
Oh, God, she thought.
She could feel his closeness, it was almost overwhelming. "I hope she makes it home," she said to hide the shiver that went through her. There was an obvious sexual tension filling the room. She tried to ignore the attraction, to control the craving.
"So do I." He was finding it almost impossible to keep his hands to himself. The memory of her soft skin against his was too addictive; he imagined slipping his hand up under her shirt and caressing her firm breasts. He yearned to take her into his arms, kiss her with the tenderness she deserved, to feel her body mold against his.
He stood up, taking her hands in his, he slowly helped her stand. He looked into her eyes, saw the same yearning in her eyes. Jacob reached up and touched her hair, pushing back a strand and letting his fingers caress her cheek. She closed her eyes absorbing the lovely sensations traversing through her body. She could feel his breath, she opened her eyes finding him close, his fingers tracing over her lips. She kissed his fingertips; her mouth was warm, wet, and inviting.
Her eyes stayed with his as he moved his fingers down over her neck and into the collar of her shirt. He began undoing the buttons, hesitating after each button to give her time to protest. Instead, she sat back, inviting his touch. He was proceeding slowly, cautiously, giving her the illusion that she was actually in control.
She felt his gaze drift over her, gliding smoothly down her throat, over her breasts, across her belly, then pausing at the vee between her thighs. After only a slight hesitation, his gazed moved on and skimmed over her legs, all the way down to her feet; then he moved upward until he reached her chest. Her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her blouse, as if begging for his touch.
His approach did nothing to assuage the intensity. It only made her ache with desire. Sensing her urgency, he leaned in and kissed her, gently letting his lips brush over hers. Soft, sensuous kisses, her mouth urging him on. Each of her nerve ending seemed to come alive and the kissing became deep and frantic, but he left her mouth and moved his lips to her ear. He let his tongue slip along the outer ear and was rewarded with a soft moan.
He finished tugging open her shirt, letting his mouth wander, taking his time as he explored her body. He reached behind her and released her bra, pulling it out of his way; arousal shot through Nikki so hard and fast she could hardly breathe as he let his tongue play over her sensitive, hard nipples. It wasn't long before she began to tremble.
"Oh, Jacob," Nikki whispered.
She had a deep itch in her pussy, one she couldn't rid herself of, an itch that could only be scratched by the deep, penetrating thrusts of Jacob's cock.
He lifted his head and gazed at her upper torso, admiring her naked beauty, his hands felt warm against her flesh, exploring her curves with a barely restrained eagerness, zeroing in on the hard buds straining from the swell of her breasts. Back and forth he stroked his thumbs. Nikki had to gasp for each breath. Her entire body felt as if it were on fire.
"I feel like a slut, but I don't care. I need you...right now."
He nodded. "I need you too, Nikki."
Her name came from his lips slowly, softly. A verbal caress.
"Are you cold?" He asked.
"A little bit chilly," she lied.
Nikki could hardly breathe. He was so close, their bodies touching, his masculine heat warming her. Unable to resist the temptation she raised one hand and placed it in the center of his chest.
He grabbed her hand and slowly brought it down and held it against his blue jean covered erection. She looked up into his eyes, a sizzling current of lust had ignited between them. She stood before him, entranced by the promise of the pleasure he would soon deliver, she let her fingers slowly trace the outline of his rigid manhood.
He took the look in her eyes for the cue that it was, and leaned in to kiss her, his lips lightly brushing against hers, whispering the faintest of kisses against her soft lips until they opened with a blend of soft passion and hard desire. That's when the kiss deepened. It became a warm, delicious, moist caress that ignited a fiery path straight to her feminine core. It became increasingly exciting and powerful and caused an ever-growing hunger that could only be feed by their combined lust.
She closed her eyes as she slid her hand up, under his shirt, her fingers sweeping over his flat stomach, tracing his pectoral muscles and exploring the ropey muscles where his shoulder met his neck.
He broke the kiss and pulled his shirt off to give her better access and she didn't even bother using her fingers anymore. She used her mouth to explore his upper torso.
"You really know how to make me hot," he whispered.
She moved lower, unbuttoning his jeans, sliding them and his boxers down over his hips, exposing his solid erection.
Nikki wrapped her small hand around the base of his cock and leaned down placing her lips on the tip, delivering a loving kiss. She then flicked out her tongue and licked around the knob, basting the puffy cock-head, swirling her tongue around it before finally plopping it into her mouth.
She breathed through her nose as she took several inches into her mouth, sucking up, and down as the hot cock-head glided and throbbed along the roof of her mouth and hit her throat with each bob of her head. She relaxed her jaw and her lips parted further, her mouth sliding further down over the thick, throbbing cock. She had to stop when she had a little over half of his big dick in her sucking mouth; her lips were stretched wide around his thick, meaty cock-shaft. Nikki shut her eyes and puckering her cheeks, she eagerly began sucking very hard on the bl**d-engorged length of her boss' dick.
"Oh, fuck!" Jacob moaned as he gazed down at her, wildly excited by the spectacle of this sexy woman hungrily slurping and milking her lips wetly around his dick. "That feels so good, but I really need to be inside you, like right now!"
Her insistent blow-job had been the trigger that threw everything into fast-forward. He pulled her up off of his dick and began tearing at her pants, he couldn't finished getting her undressed quick enough, couldn't touch each other enough, couldn't kiss and feel enough. They paused only when they were both completely naked and Jacob lifted her up, laying her down on his desk with her long legs hanging off the edge. He stood between her legs and spread her knees with his hands. He opened her pussy lips with the head of his engorged cock. As the head grazed her wet outer lips, she emitted a moan.
"Oh God," she whimpered, but otherwise lay still, watching as Jacob slid his hard cock into her warm wet tunnel, slowly pushing his whole shaft into the pink, moist interior.
As she felt the delicious pressure of his long, hard dick pushing inside her she realized that she'd been waiting for this moment, knew that this moment would happen, since the night they spent in the hotel. She couldn't k** herself any longer, she needed this man. She'd underestimated the pull Jacob had on her. She was falling in love with him so hard and fast that she could feel the ground rushing up to meet her.
"That's what I need," he said.
"Oh, Jacob, me too."
She cooed and moaned as he slowly slid in and out of her. He lifted her thighs to get a better angle, getting into the saddle, and managing to stand between her legs, he began to fuck her hard and fast, their lovemaking escalating quickly, becoming frenzied as the last of her control slipped completely away.
"Oh fuck," he groaned, sweat glistened on his forehead. "You feel so good!"
"Oh, fuck me Jacob," Nikki whimpered as he fucked her, his thrusts causing her tits to jiggle in cadence upon her chest.
He grabbed her wrists in his hands, bringing them above her head toward the edge of the desk, then lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her as his thrusting cock continues to pillage and plunder her wet cunt. She moaned in submission. The kiss deepened, their tongues thrusting and gliding together, performing a lustful dance.
The kiss ended and Jacob began to kiss down her throat as she threaded her fingers through his hair. "Oh Jacob," she moaned into his ear. "Fuck me."
He raked his tongue along her neck and down to the space between her breasts. He kissed his way across the silky smooth flesh before taking one of her hard nipples into his mouth, nursing upon her tit as he hammered away at her wet pussy.
Jacob kept slamming into her up-thrust slit with his cock, jamming it in to Nikki's snug and juicy cunt as fast and hard as he could. He didn't know why but he was fucking her faster and harder this afternoon than when he'd previously fucked her, but she didn't seem to mind his roughness. He noticed that it was quite the opposite, the harder he fucked her, the more aroused she seemed to become.
As far as Nikki was concerned, gentleness wasn't an option this afternoon, she wanted a good hard fucking, and she was happy that Jacob was delivering. She fucked back against him, humping her hips up at every powerful thrust from his thick cock, her clinging cunt drenching his pounding dick with a seemingly never ending floods of cunt cream.
"Oh, God! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Nikki wailed.
Jacob didn't answer, instead he just kept pile-driving his long, thick dick deep up into his lover's buttery cunt. He couldn't believe how aroused Nikki was. Her cunt was so juicy that a loud squishing and sucking noise filled his office with every thrust. He glanced down at his dick boring into her pussy, she was drooling a heavy load of pearl colored cunt cream all over his cock as he pounded deeply into her. He enjoyed the way she was fucking right back onto him, jerking her hips to his thrusts, arching her back so her ass would push up off of the desk, impaling her cunt completely onto his penetrating thickness. She squealed with delight with each stroke of his fuck pole as her tight, clasping little cunt took his huge dick inside to the balls.
Nikki let loose a long moan and soaked his cock with another molten spurt of cunt cream. Her excitement infected him, and he grunted with lust as he fucked into her even harder, their pelvises slapping loudly together.
"Unh, fuck me, baby, fuck my pussy with that wonderful cock!" she wailed.
Jacob looked down at Nikki. Her eyes were closed, her face flush, a mask of pure pleasure frozen in place, her tongue kept slipping out, running along her upper lip, flicking out only to slip back in between moans. He was close, his balls were boiling, it wouldn't be long until he shot his load.
"Oh Jacob! Oh yes! I'm coming baby! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
There it was again. He tongue flicking out, its little pink tip gliding across her full upper lip, and then slipping back into its hiding place. He was fascinated by it and with his fast approaching climax, he knew at that moment that he was going to come on her face. The thought excited him, he pounded faster and harder into her sloppy, sucking cunt.
Oh yeah, come all over my hard cock!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Cumming! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh my fucking God!" she squealed and chanted.
"Oh fuck! Oh Nikki! Here it comes!"
"No! Not in my pussy! Pull out! Don't come inside me!" she pleaded.
"Oh God! Uhn! Where?"
"Anywhere! I don't care, don't come inside me!" she said as she shot a hand down to rub her clit, riding out her own orgasm.
That was the answer he wanted to hear. He slammed his hard, throbbing cock completely into her grasping fuck tunnel and then pulled completely out and threw a knee up onto his desk. He positioned his body so he was hovering just above her chest and began stroking his cock, pointing the business end in the direction of Nikki's face.
Oh, my God! He's going to cum on my face!
Nikki's eyes were suddenly wide, unsure of which direction she should let this go, but deep down knowing that this was what she wanted. She glanced up at Jacob and found his eyes intently staring down into hers. His brow was beaded with sweat and he was breathing heavily with the rapidly approaching climax. She looked back down at his cock throbbing under his frantically stroking fist, his hand was a blur as he pumped his thick shaft.
She heard him groan and watched the head as it swelled up while the piss-hole flared open and closed again with each stroke he gave his cock. He was really stroking it faster now, knowing that he was about to finish.
On a sudden impulse, Nikki brought her head up and opened her mouth, letting her tongue hang out, wanting to catch the ropes of semen that were about to be shot her way. His cock-knob continued to swell up and the first blast of his hot pearly-white seed sprayed out and onto her face. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and she saw a second long strand of cum slop out from his cock and most of it shot into her mouth, striking against the back of her throat. She quickly swallowed the hot cum down and opened her mouth again before she missed a single strand of his sperm that was aimed at her face.
"Oh fuck," Jacob grunted with pleasure when his cock exploded again, his cum shooting from the bulbous head of his dick, splattering a thick rope across Nikki's neck and onto her face. He groaned as he stroked his cock, blasting another long rope that splashed against Nikki's chin and lips, she closed her eyes but kept her mouth open, running the tip of her tongue along her upper lip as he continued to shoot his seed all over her face.
Jacob pointed the head of his fat cock down and let loose several more ropes on her breasts, basting her hard nipples. Finally he was finished and she fell back, lying back on his desk.
"Oh my fucking God, you are incredible," Jacob groaned as he squeezed out the last few drops of sperm, watching them drip between Nikki's tits. He then climbed off of the dazed MILF and collapsed back into his chair, his eyes closed, breathing heavily as he recovered from the intense fuck session.
Nikki's own body was still alive, tingling without any stimulation other than in reaction to Jacob. How was it possible for this man to make her feel so alive, so whole and full of electricity? As she watched him, she realized that she had never before felt so sensual or so completely satisfied.
"Could you find me something to clean up with?" she asked, his sperm coating her face, dripping onto her tits.
"Yeah, sure," he got up and grabbed a box of Kleenex from a desk drawer. "Use these and then you can use my private bath to clean up, there's a shower in there," he offered.
"I can't believe I let you come on my face," she said, smiling at him. "I'm a mess."
"I'm sorry. I've always had a fantasy about doing that, I just kind of acted on it," he quietly said.
"Don't be sorry. It sort of turned me on, it's just sort of messy," she smiled at him, sperm running down her face and tits.
"What fantasies do you have?" He asked, now curious. "You fulfilled one of mine, I'd like to return the favor," he said.
She thought about it while she used the Kleenex to wipe the sperm from her face. "Let me think about it and get back to you."
*************** After Nikki used his private bath and shower to clean up she returned to the office to find Jacob sitting in his swivel chair, looking out the window at the frozen river below.
"You look like you're deep in thought," she said.
"I was just thinking that we shouldn't have done this."
"Why," she asked.
"I really don't want you to have all of that guilt again."
"Don't worry about it. I knew what I was doing when we started. I'll be okay," she assured him with one of her sweet girl-next-door smiles.
"Yeah, I'm positive."
*************** On Friday, two weeks later, Nikki knocked on Jacob's office door at the end of the day and work week.
"Hey, come on in," he said, smiling up at her as she closed the door and walked across his office, coming behind his desk and sliding down onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
She laughed at the stunned expression that swept over his handsome features. "You don't want me to cuddle up in your lap?" she teased.
"No, no! It's not that..."
"Sshh..." she pressed a finger against his lips. "My k** are at my parents this weekend. Would you let me take you out to dinner?"
"You don't have other plans, do you?" She asked as she stuck her bottom lip out, delivering her best 'little girl pout'.
"No, no, I don't have any other plans. Dinner sounds great."
"Let's see," she started. "Its 5:45 now, but our reservations aren't until 8:15. We'll need to do something creative to fill in the gap."
"We could go down to Jerry's Place, find a corner booth, have a couple of drinks, and talk," he suggested.
"You know how I get when I drink," she said, putting a fake stern tone in her voice.
"I know. Why do you think I suggested it?" He smiled back at her.
She looked deep into his eyes, and then stunned him once again. "Let's just skip Jerry's and stay here and fuck."
"I...uh...sounds like a plan to me!"
Nikki leaned in and placed her lips against his, kissing him with passion and heat. After a few moments, Jacob broke the kiss. He touched his forehead to hers. "I have to tell you something before we go any further." He hesitated, it was if he was unsure of how to arrange his next words, but that made them sound all the more sincere. "I'm in love with you."
Nikki wasn't sure how she should react. Now she was stunned. It was how she felt about him, but it was still the last thing she'd expected to hear him say at that moment. "Jacob..."
"I know. I know...you're still married..."
"Yes, but Jeff moved out last week. Our lawyers are working out the divorce," she told him.
Now he was back to being stunned. That was the last thing he'd expected to hear. "So, we can be together?"
"Yes. That was my plan for taking you out to dinner. I was going to give you the good news."
"That's great," he said as he brought his lips back to hers.
She broke the kiss again, and with a mischievous grin said, "We could just skip dinner completely and go back to my place."
"But what will I do for nourishment?" he asked.
"You don't trust me to provide you with nourishment?"
"Your particular brand of nourishment requires vast amounts of energy. How about if I stop off and pick up some take out on my way over to your place? I have a feeling I'm going to need all of the energy I can get before you're finished with me," he said with a teasing smile.
"You've got that right, buster."
Jacob grabbed the take-out containers and got out of his car turning his collar up, and strolled along the sidewalk, his back to the wind, frozen snow crunching beneath his feet. The night was turning colder, sliding into frost. The cold air was welcome on his face after the heat of the car. He took a right and then walked down the street until he was standing in front of Nikki's house.
Nikki lived in a ranch that was probably built in the '80's. It had a two-car attached garage and a tiny front porch with a short railing. There were flowerpots standing cold and empty on the porch. Jacob crossed the street to Nikki's house, turned in at her entry walk, and hurried up the steps. He glanced around and pushed the doorbell.
When the doorbell rang Nikki took a deep breath and then trekked across the room, paused at the front door and peered through the peephole, then unlocked the door and opened it to allow Jacob to enter. She stood aside and folded her arms across her chest causing her breasts to push up, increasing their swell. Once he was inside he closed the door behind him with a hip-check.
He looked her up and down, noting that her hair was still damp from a shower and pulled back into a ponytail; she was wearing a pair of faded jeans and an oversized, long-sleeved cotton sweater. Fresh, clean, without make-up, she was one damn good-looking woman. Not just some pretty girl, no, this was a woman in every sense of the word.
"I parked on the next street over to protect your honor," he said with a smile.
Full, sensuous lips pulled back into a wide smile. "You didn't have to do that. I think my neighbors would be quite alright knowing that I've found some happiness," she said as she stood on her tiptoes and pecked him on the lips. "Besides, with Jeff out of the house, who cares what the neighbors think."
He walked into the dining room and placed the meal containers on the table. "Let's eat."
They sat at the table and Nikki told Jacob the story of how she had asked Jeff for a divorce.
"He didn't even care. In fact, I think he was relieved, it was like he wanted out, but didn't know how to do it," she said, as she took another bite of her garlic shrimp.
"Do you think that he might have already had somebody else lined up...?"
"No, I think he's just relieved to be able to do all of his running around without having a f****y that he's obligated to come home to," she said as she dabbed he lips with a napkin.
"I think that you'll find that you and your k** will be a lot better off now," he said. He looked down at his empty plate and then across at hers. "You gonna eat that last egg roll?"
He helped her clean up after they ate, and after that was finished, she took his hand and led him back to her bedroom. Once there he took her in his arms, drew her against him, looked down at her, her eyes were fixed on his with a dreamy quality to them.
"So, what'd you want to show me back here?" he asked.
Very slowly, Nikki smiled. "This," she whispered and drew his mouth to hers.
The kiss started out sweat, and tender. His lips moved gently over hers. His hands began to roam over her body, lightly brushing over and feeling her body through her clothing.
Soon lust and desire joined them and their kiss became deeper, their heartbeats pounded, and their hands and fingers began tugging at clothing.
Jacob drew her sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. He was pleasantly surprised to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. Nikki noticed and said, "Easy access."
He bent forward and touched the tip of a nipple with his tongue. She gasped and arched her back, thrusting her nipple toward his mouth and he accepted it, taking it between his lips, savoring the moment as the nipple grew hot and hard in his mouth. He suckled, using his tongue to bring her to the edge of delirium. She ran her fingers through his hair as the heat shot through her body, igniting a fire between her thighs, burning her with passion and urgency.
"Oh, Jacob," she moaned as she pulled him tighter to her chest.
Deliberately he moved to the other breast, repeating the same aching process with the other nipple, feeling her shudder with the actions of his hungry, seeking lips. Nikki moaned with need, she reached up and squeezed her tits together, making them swell and pushing her nipple deeper into his mouth.
As his mouth remained latched to her nipple, Jacob slowly slid his hand down to her jeans and loosened them, then began tugging them down, only to discover that she wasn't wearing panties either. He straightened up and looked into her eyes, "Easy access?"
She gave him a little, embarrassed smile as a reply. And he brought his lips to hers. He lay her down on the bed, kissing her, their arms wrapped around one another, passion engulfing them with exhilarating speed.
His kiss intensified and he began stroking her inner thigh, touching her sopping wet cunt. Nikki gasped at the intimate contact and thrust her hips forward as he cupped and squeezed her hot little cunt with his palm. He ran a finger between the well trimmed fur over her little pink lips and felt the moisture there; her pussy was slick with juice as he rubbed it. When he moved his finger up to caress her clit, he was rewarded with a sudden flood of hot sticky cunt-cream.
"God you're wet. I can really feel how horny you are," he told her.
He slipped another finger in, inserting it into the moist, clinging mouth of her twat, thrusting his stiff fingers up her gooey cunt, pushing his fingers in and out of her juice-filled pussy, massaging the interior of her throbbing, horny cunt, jamming his beefy digits in and out, driving her close to the edge.
"Ooohh, yessss," she hissed, "Shove it in there! All the way! Finger fuck me," she moaned as he slowly twisted his two stiff inserted fingers around, bending them up, massaging her delicate g-spot.
Nikki's breathing grew noticeably heavier and she opened their legs wider as he fingered her pussy, rapidly sliding his fingers in and out as fast as he could, wiggling them around, and concentrating on her g-spot.
She was really horny now, thrusting her cunt against his hand, wiggling her hips as she moaned, her eyes were half-closed and looked sl**py, her mouth wide open as she gasped. When he slid his wet fingers out of her cunt and went to work on her neglected clit, Nikki let out a squeal, and began to shudder with a powerful orgasm.
She clamped her legs together and reached down with her hands, holding his hand in place so he couldn't continue to deliver a pleasure over-load to her over-stimulated cunt.
"That's enough," she sighed, breathing heavily. "I want you to fuck me."
With her help he struggled out of his clothes until they both were back on the bed, completely naked. He placed his hand on her knees and parted her legs, crawling between them. She wanted him to slide his rock-hard cock into her, but he had other ideas and lowered his mouth to her cunt.
She willingly parted her legs even wider for him, felt his lips and tongue deliver the ultimate caress as he tasted her sweet nectar. His tongue flicked, lapped and tickled, causing her to moan from the sheer, incredible, torturous pleasure he was delivering.
She looked down the valley between her breasts and her eyes held his while his mouth worked on her pubic mound.
"Oh, my baby, keep licking me!" Nikki cried as she clutched his head with both hands and feverishly humped her boss' handsome face, grinding her ass off the bed, thrusting her throbbing pussy against his open, sucking mouth.
"Oh, yes! Eat it me, baby! Oh, God! Lick my pussy, honey! Suck my hot pussy till I cum in your fuckin' mouth, baby!"
Jacob worked feverishly on his horny lover's cunt, his lapping tongue moved higher up her burning pussy, finally brushing on her swollen clit. He licked Nikki's aching little sex-bud skillfully, flicking his tongue to either side of it, then finally taking her clit between his lips. He sucked her clit gently and firmly, grazing his tongue on the very tip.
"Ooooh, fuck...ohhhhhh, my...fuck...fuck...oh, fuck!" She bucked her ass up hard, her face contorted with the intense pleasure of being sucked so expertly.
God! Where on earth had he learned to suck a clit like this, she wondered as he kept licking and nibbling on her engorged clit.
He puckered his cheeks around her horny, erect clit, sucking it harder. She raised her hips to meet his lashing tongue and dug her curling fingers into the back of his neck, writhing her hot little ass around so frantically that the he could barely keep his lips around her clit. Yet still he continued to suck her, guiding her to a higher and higher level on the ladder of her lust. His tongue was busily slapping her clit as the orgasms started coming.
"Suck me, baby, suck my clit!" Nikki cried out. "Oh, fuck, that feels so fucking good! Oh, my cunt's so horny! I'm gonna come! Lick it, baby, lick it good! Oh, fuck, baby, I can't stand it! Ohhhhhhhh, God! I'm coming!!"
The first orgasmic spasm hit her hard, jolting through her body, causing her toes to curl and her fingers to knot in the bed-sheets. Again and again she rocketed, her body jerking.
Nikki's quivering pussy throbbed violently around Jacob's deeply-thrusting tongue, seeping cunt-juice onto his manly chin. He kept sucking and licking Nikki's drooling pussy, not backing off for a second. Finally he slipped two stiff fingers into her cunt hole and fingered her cunt as she came again, guiding her through the exquisite peak of her orgasm.
"Oh, fuck, I'm coming again! Finger me faster! Faster, baby, as fast as you can! Oh, yes...oh, yes...oh, yes," she chanted. "Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm coming!"
Nikki's pussy exploded, contracting uncontrollably around the long, thickness of Jacob's hammering fingers as he pleasured her time and again.
"Ummmmmmmmm! Sweet Jesus that was good, baby! All right...that's enough," she giggled as she pushed him away from her oozing snatch, making him sit back up on the bed. "It's your turn now. I want to suck your cock!"
Jacob's fat cock was swollen nearly purple, the veins standing out obscenely on its pulsing length. Nikki eagerly wrapped her fingers around his erection, sighing as she felt his hot cock-flesh pulsing in her fist. She slowly jacked it, watching the milky drops of pre-cum dribbling out of his flared cock-knob. She couldn't wait any longer, her head dropped onto his crotch, opening her mouth wide Nikki plunged the first several inches of his magnificent dick deep between her lips.
"Ooooooh, jeeezzz!! Oh, Nikki!"
Jacob looked down at his pretty lover dazedly, his mouth sagging open as he watched her slurp hungrily on his throbbing dick. Nikki's right hand clung to the base of his cock, lovingly jacking and milking it. She f***ed her face farther down onto his crotch, until over a third of his hard-on stretched her lips. Then the horny MILF started sucking his big cock extremely hard, making love to his cock-knob with her tongue and lips, and lapping up his drooling pre-cum. She wrapped her mouth tightly around his thick fuck-shaft and sucked him into her mouth as hard as she could, her cheeks reddening and puckering sharply around his massive cock-pole.
She caressed the top of his shaft with her soft, full lips while she flicked her tongue along the bottom side near the head, right where it was most sensitive.
"Oh, fuck," he moaned. "Oh, God, that feels so good." His cock was growing even more rigid as she began to swallow more of it, bobbing her head down farther on it.
She pulled it from her lips and began licking it around the cum drooling hole, his cock tasted good. She closed her eyes, breathing heavily through her nose as she stretched her lips in a wet, oval around the meaty stiffness of his hot, throbbing dick. Then she started sucking him hard, increasing the pressure around his cock-shaft.
"Oh, fuck, you're good at this," Jacob groaned as he gazed down at his naked lover, excited by the sight of Nikki's full lips stretched around his cock. "Suck it, Nikki!" He ran his fingers through her hair and clutched her head as he humped his ass off the bed, gently fucking his cock in her mouth.
Obscene slurping sounds filled the room as her cock hungry mouth worked on Jacob's throbbing erection. Her right hand tightly gripped around the rigid shaft and she jacked her fist up and down the part of his cock that she couldn't fit into her warm, wet mouth. He seemed to swell suddenly as she jerked on the shaft and sucked the bloated, angry, purple head. She was sure she had him about to cum.
"Nikki," he finally whispered and pulled her to him, kissing her hard and rolling her onto her back. She bent her knees and threw her legs open wide allowing him to crawl between them until she was able to grasp his cock. Lustfully, he gazed down at her well trimmed fuck-slit gaping wide open and dripping, completely ready for his huge dick. Eagerly, she tugged him forward by his cock, looking down as she nestled his spongy cock-tip between the pouting pink lips of her juicy cunt. Jacob watched intently as his bloated cock-head disappeared into the gooey mouth of her cock hungry pussy.
Staring into her eyes, he thrust. Hard. Deep. So far that she gasped.
Slowly he retracted only to plunge completely back in again.
Quivering, she grabbed his arms and began moving with him, holding on to him tight as he slid in and out of her slick cunt, faster and faster. Nikki was on fire, burning up with passion, her breathing came in short, quick bursts. She arched her hips high, winding her legs around him, allowing his cock to drive into her slick fuck-tunnel even deeper than before.
Jacob's big rod stretched Nikki's tight cunt open as it bored its way in, spreading the pouting lips of her pussy around the meaty thickness of his cock. Nikki was humping her pussy onto the dick embedded in her pussy, excitedly bucking and grinding her blushing ass-cheeks up off the bed in an attempt to get every last inch of his immense dick into her neglected fuck-hole.
"Oh, fuck, your cock feels so good inside me! Ohhhh, God! Just don't stop, baby! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
He teased her with his cock, his hands underneath her, kneading her ass. He moved his hips as he thrust his dick into her widely-stretched cunt, his cock sliding easily into the gooey, warm tightness of her horny hole.
Nikki hissed with delight as every nerve in her cunt came alive, stimulated by his hard, pounding shaft. She tightened her vaginal muscles around his pulsating dick causing Jacob to just about blow his load right then. Holding onto her hips, Jacob backed off, easing the tempo and slowly drove his hard cock into her.
"Harder!" Nikki growled with a fervent sexual passion. She scissored and flexed her legs behind his butt to urge him to drive his cock forward. "Fuck me harder!"
Jacob tightened his grip on her hips and started ramming his thick cock furiously in and out of her cunt, stretching out her pussy completely, his fat cock-knob reaching up to her womb with every thrust. Nikki's horny pussy itched and burned, sucking wetly on the hammering length of his pumping fuck- tool. Her clit was swollen and throbbing, stimulated intensely by every smashing thrust as his pelvis smacked against her own.
"Harder! Oh please, harder!" she cried out, while pulling on his body with her legs. "Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Almost there! YES!"
Faster and faster and faster they moved, until everything else in the world was forgotten except for that one spot where they were joined, a single point of intense friction that pounded and pulsed and pleasured and sent shockwaves to her brain.
"Fuck me," she panted. "Harder! Don't stop! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh fuck I'm cumming! Fuck my pussy! Oh...oh...OH YES! Cumming, I'm cumming!"
Her eyes closed just as she convulsed. A scream caught in the back of her throat. Her entire body bucked. Her pussy flooded and throbbed violently in orgasm, the juice gushing out of her horny, ravished cunt-slit and around his spearing cock-shaft as he fucked her cunt hard as her orgasm exploded through-out her body.
When she began to recover he slid her legs over his shoulders and pushed her legs back towards her head, surged up on his knees a little, pulled out until just the tip of his cock was all that was keeping the entrance to her pussy open, and then he slammed his hips forward, jamming his dick completely into her tight, wet sheath, reigniting the fires deep within her cunt.
Nikki squealed with pleasure, her pussy squeezing tightly around his shaft, lubricating it with a new wave of juice. She was really getting into it as Jacob used the entire length of his cock to fuck her, slamming it in so hard, his sperm filled balls were slapping loudly against her ass. She began humping back beneath him like a bitch in heat, fucking her ass off of the bed as she skewered her horny cunt onto his long, thick fuck pole.
He was fucking her with a seemingly frenzied need, all control abandoned as he feverishly stuffed her sucking pussy with the pounding shaft of his thick dick. Nikki suddenly decided she wanted to get on top, to take control and feel his big cock ramming her cunt as she rode him.
"Take it out. Let me get on top," she panted. "I want to fuck you."
He pulled his wet, glistening cock from her wide, drooling pussy hole and flopped down, stretching out on his back. His huge, thick cock was standing fully erect, pointed at the ceiling. It bulged and throbbed; leaking pearly drops of pre-cum from its bulbous head, tEricling down the fuck-oil covered shaft. Nikki eyed his big cock with lust and licked her lips with a horny anticipation.
She straddled him, her knees planted on the bed to either side of his hips, positioning her juicy, gaping cunt-lips right over the swollen purple head of his cock. She rubbed her slippery, swollen pussy back and forth over his sensitive cock head, teasing him, causing him to tremble with a lustful excitement. Then she pressed her pouting pussy opening against the hard shaft of man-flesh and slowly slid down on to it, not stopping until Jacob's cock-head pressed against her womb.
Suddenly, with a lust filled moan and a sex driven wiggle of her hips, she ground her cock hungry pussy down fully onto his dick, rotating her ass and pressing her greedy little cunt completely onto every solid inch until only his big sperm filled balls were all that wasn't inside her. She was stuffed almost to the bursting point with Jacob's thick, throbbing dick. Her fuck-oils were freely flowing, soaking his shaft with warm, creamy spurts of pussy-juice.
Nikki's hair fell around Jacob's face as she leaned down, pressing her lips to his, kissing him deeply. Her ands moved over his chest, touching, caressing his firm muscles.
Closing his eyes and clenching his jaw, he'd resisted the urge to roll her beneath him, to take control. He'd planned to go slow, make it last. He'd never felt this desperate to satisfy when he was with a woman before, but he was beginning to feel the pressure building in his balls and knew he wasn't going to hold out much longer.
She didn't seem to be in half the hurry that he was. Straddling him, she slowly ground her hips, driving his cock deep inside of her. "Oh, my God. You feel so good."
He put his hands on her waist to hold her still for a moment, just until he could slow his heart down a little. But then she bent forward and opened her mouth, kissing him deeply, distracting him, sliding up his cock until only the bloated head was all that was inside her. Then suddenly she slammed her hips back, taking his entire length into her horny, wet hole.
Jacob lay beneath her, looking up at her, glassy-eyed with a lustful bliss, admiring the view. "Ride that cock! Fuck it! Fuck it hard!"
"Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nikki began wiggling her pussy back and forth on his cock impatiently. "Fuck me!" she whimpered, "Please fuck me! I need it so bad!"
"You want me to fuck you? Fuck you hard? Ride my cock! Come on my hard cock!" he growled and grabbed her by the waist, humping his hips up, thrusting his dick hard in to her tight little sucking fuck tunnel.
"Ooooo, fuck, yes!" she hissed. "That's it, fuck that pussy! Fuck my pussy hard! Give me all of that big cock!"
Jacob loved watching Nikki ride his cock. She was bouncing up and down on him like crazy, almost out of control as she rode his dick. Her body shook and quivered with ecstasy, her luscious tits wobbling wildly. She shut her eyes and flashed her teeth in a lusty grimace. He heard her molten cream soaking his shaft, the squishing of every thrust filling the room. He looked down and saw his pubic hair coated with a creamy foam as the fury of their fucking churned her hot cunt-juice into a frothy lather.
"It's so fucking good," she moaned. "Keep fucking me as hard as you can. I can feel it. I'm getting close."
He couldn't believe how hard she was fucking back on to him, but she seemed to love it. The harder he hammered it into her, the more excited she got and the more heavily her pussy creamed. His cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it squeezed the thick juices from her tightly-gripping little cunt.
He couldn't stand it any longer, and flipped Nikki onto her back, slamming his cock home.
An orgasm immediately embraced her, engulfing her body, "Oh, God, YES!"
He didn't slow down for a moment as her tight, sucking pussy throbbed uncontrollably with her orgasm, constricting around the womb-reaching, satisfying stiffness again and again. Still he pounded into her, pushing, pulling, hard and fast until she caught the fevered tempo again, her fingers digging into his shoulders, her head tossed back, moaning, hair damp with sweat. Hotter. Faster. Wilder.
"Oh, God...Jacob..." she cried as he stiffened, his breath escaping through his teeth in a his, his head drawing back as if pulled by a string. Nikki's pussy began to spasm violently, the convulsive intensity of her orgasm nearly making her faint. Fuck-oils spewed out of her creaming cunt, causing her pink pussy-slit to audibly suck around his cock. Jacob gasped and sank his dick to the balls in her cunt.
"Oh, fuck! Here it comes!" he bellowed.
"Yes! Oh fuck yes! Come in my pussy! Fill me up!"
Nikki could feel his load of sperm filling her cunt, bathing the well-fucked inner walls of her pussy with a soothing tide of warm, creamy cum. His cock seemed to swell even more, stretching her ravaged fuck hole to a delicious new limit. He heard her whimper with pleasure as his cock throbbed hard gushing his hot seed deep inside her quivering, waiting womb.
"Fuck, that was great," Jacob sighed.
He pulled out of her slick fuck-hole, a smile of satisfaction spreading across his face as he flopped down beside her on the bed. Nikki didn't move, she just lay there with her legs spread, panting as the mixture of sperm and pussy juice flooded out of her cunt and onto the bed.
She hadn't yet fully recovered when he leaned over and kissed her deeply and then said, "I love you."
"I love you too."
"You're very quiet," Jacob said as he walked up behind where she sat at her dressing table staring at herself in the mirror.
When he put his hands on her shoulders, she laid her cheek against his hand and sighed contentedly. "I was wondering how long this can possibly last -- you and me."
He lowered his head and kissed her neck while sliding his hands inside of her robe. "Forever. I want you Nikki. Your husband didn't. I do."
She wanted him too. Her body exploded as his hands cupped her breasts, his fingers gently rolling her nipples. He was so right for her, he was everything that she was missing in life.
"I want you to be with me," he whispered into her ear.
It was exactly what she wanted to hear, Jacob declaring his undying love for her.
"Oh, Jacob, I just want to be with you," she sighed.
He kissed her behind the ear. She shivered.
"We both have k** to think about, but we'll work that out together," he said. "As long as I'm with you." She took his hand, running his open palm down over her belly until she reached the vee between her thighs. Without more prompting, he slipped a finger between her moist, pink lips, sliding it up and down her opening, probing and rubbing.
He fondled her with expert ease, she leaned her head back against his naked torso giving herself over to the moment, putting all of her hopes, dreams and concerns aside for the moment. Loving the feeling of him. Feeling completely safe in his arms.
With his body aligned to hers she felt his muscles tense. He leaned his head down and pressed his jaw against the side of her temple as he flicked his fingers over her clit.
"Mmm. That really feels good," she cooed.
She sat there in front of the mirror wrapped in his strong, protective arms, and everything else faded away, leaving them the only two people in the world.
Slowly he spun her chair around so she was facing him as he knelt between her legs. When she looked up into his stormy-green eyes she saw raw hunger.
He swooped in and placed a ravaging kiss on her lips. Something savage, yet beautiful exploded within her, passion, longing and hunger all rolled into one. A sensation like she'd never known before.
Responding to his kiss she thrust her tongue into his mouth with a fervor which he matched, deepening the kiss. Nikki lifted her arms and d****d them over his broad shoulders. He continued to finger her wet cunt, slowly manipulating his digits into the silky smooth, creamy folds. His other hand slid up her body cupping her right breast. Every nerve in her body tingled.
He dipped his head downward and kissed the side of her neck. She sighed heavily when he kissed her throat. He gently squeezed one breast and then the other. She whimpered softly, giving herself over completely to her desire when he ran his thumb over her nipples. She thought she would scream when his mouth replaced his thumb and he nursed on each of her tits.
"Oh, Jacob," she moaned, wanting more, desire pounding deep inside -- a real, living thing that demanded freedom. She wanted him inside her again, needed him to fuck her.
"I think that we have something to discuss," he stated.
"You're supposed to tell me what you fantasy is so I can fulfill it," he said, leering at her.
"It's a little kinky," she said, blushing.
"Go on," he urged.
"I have a fantasy about being restrained, struggling to free myself, not being able to and then getting ravaged. When I think about it I get really horny, just the thought that I have no control over what's happening to me excites me, it really gets me wet.
"I think we can make that happen," he said. "Let's see what we have to work with."
"I don't think that there is any rope around here," she said, doubtfully.
"What about some nylons? Or maybe a couple of silk scarves?" he offered.
"I have a bunch of scarves," she said, almost gushing with an increasing excitement.
She went over to her dresser, opened a drawer, and extracted several silk scarves, handing them to Jacob.
"Take off that robe and get on the bed."
When Nikki was naked and lying down, on her back, looking up at him, Jacob took one silk scarf, turned it around her wrist and secured it above her head to the head board. He repeated the ritual with her other wrist. He then knelt at the foot of her bed and looped a scarf around one ankle, then looped the other end around the bed-post, and then did the same to her free ankle. Standing at the foot of the bed he looked down at her, admiring her nude, exposed body.
Nikki struggled for several minutes against her bonds. She moved her body around, trying to free herself. She was really getting into it, giving Jacob a small show, giving him a great view of her exposed, wet pussy from all angles. The whole time she was looking into his eyes as she softly moaned from her mounting excitement and groaned against the restraints.
The scarves held tight and no matter how much she struggled, Nikki couldn't get out and that seemed to completely turn her on. Her grunts turned to soft, sexual moans. Within a few minutes, she was getting hotter than ever before. The feeling of being so vulnerable had really made her extremely horny.
Jacob reached out and lightly ran his finger tips over her smooth, firm thighs. She shivered with excitement at his touch. Her nipples were hard and seemed to get harder as he played with her thighs. Looking between her legs he noticed that her pussy was absolutely dripping with her now free flowing fuck-oils.
"You like this, huh?"
"Oh, Jacob, yes! Take me now! Fuck my pussy! Take me, do whatever you want!"
Jacob inserted a long, meaty finger into her wet cunt. Nikki's breathing became a pant as she moaned deeply, thrusting her pelvis up against the invading digit.
"Oh, God...please fuck me...don't tease me...please..."
Jacob ignored her pleas and continued to finger her and occasionally rub her clit. She was aching for him to fuck her pussy, and she arched her back, thrusting her hips up to better access his finger. It wasn't long until her body trembled and she climaxed with a long, loud moan.
"That was a nice little orgasm. What should we do now?"
"Fuck me, please fuck me..."
"You want me to fuck you? You want my cock buried deep inside your horny little cunt?" He was driving her crazy talking dirty to her like that.
"Yes, please fuck me," she begged. "Oh, God yes. I need you so bad."
He leaned forward and softly flicked his tongue over one extended nipple. He was delivering delicate little kisses to the slope of her breast, then the soft, smooth skin between her tits, before moving over to the other nipple. He was delaying, teasing, avoiding her pussy, knowing that she'd eventually scream for him to fuck her. He sucked a long, hard nipple between his lips, applying pressure with his tongue, adding to the torment.
He didn't have to wait long.
"Put your cock inside me, now!" she half growled and half moaned as she pulled and squirmed against the restraints. "Fuck me! Put your cock inside my pussy and fuck me hard!"
Jacob crawled up on the bed and knelt between her legs, the head of his hard cock brushed lightly against her pussy. He took a hold of his shaft and used the bloated knob to tease her, sliding it up and down her slit, parting her lips, rubbing it roughly across her clit, her fuck-oils coating it as he did. Unable to stand it any longer himself, he placed the tip between her lips, and slowly pushed forward, entering her. Nikki looked up at Jacob, staring into his eyes with love and longing. He looked back at her and let out a breathless sigh of perfect contentment. "Fuck me," she whispered.
"This isn't going to take long," he warned.
"I know," she almost moaned the words. "I'm really close."
He leaned forward, kissing her passionately and deep once he was completely inside her. He released the scarves that were holding her ankles, threw her legs over his shoulders, and bent his knees, driving his cock hard and fast into her cunt. Harder and faster he fucked her, she was so wet that her juices covered his cock with a thick, shiny coat. He grabbed her waist with his hands, holding her tightly, his hips moving faster, slamming her with hard thrusts, his thick dick throbbing deep inside her. She was absolutely on fire; her orgasm ready to spill over. She felt his cock growing, swelling inside her, throbbing, ready to fill her fuck-tunnel with his seed.
"I'm cumming!" she howled with a shrill squeal.
"Cum on that cock!" he grunted, slamming his big cock into her cunt as hard as he could. The contractions from her orgasm sent him over the edge and set his own climax in motion. "OH, FUCK!"
"Oh, yes!" Nikki hissed, as Jacob slammed his cock in and out of her glistening cunt as he labored between her wide-spread thighs. Then his cock exploded on a downward thrust, filling her womb with a thick load of sticky sperm. He shuddered and kept his cock buried deep inside of her, flooding her womb with his soothing seed. Jacob flopped onto the bed beside Nikki with a satisfied sigh and while catching his breath, reach up and released the scarves that were holding her wrists.
When Nikki caught her breath she rolled onto her side, propping herself on an elbow. "That was incredible. We're going to have to spend more time exploring this fantasy thing!"
"I completely agree."
The next morning when Jacob left a neighbor was out sweeping leaves from the sidewalk, and when Jacob came off her porch, he raised a hand and called, "How're you doin'?"
"Doin' good," Jacob said.
"I'll bet you are," the neighbor said, with cheerful, barefaced envy.