My Lover

He’s a senior executive at wealth management firm in the city.  His office is well appointed and has an amazing view of the skyline downtown.  He wears Armani suits, Gucci shoes, and Rolex watches.  Did I mention the fact that I am his lover?  He was working late one night and sent me a text to stop by for an office visit.  I smiled coyly and knew exactly what he meant.  Having showered, spritzed perfume precisely, fixed my hair, and applied make up, I slipped into the appropriate little red number and donned my black trench coat.  Making my way to his office, I enjoyed the drive in the red SLK Mercedes convertible that he spoiled me with.  I smiled at the doorman as he buzzed me into the skyscraper where he worked.  “Ms. Samantha, always a pleasure to see you!” he said cordially.  If he only knew how pleasurable it was going to be for my lover!  After a quick elevator ride, I arrived on the 12th floor and sauntered down the hallway to his office atop my 4″ black stilettos.  Pressing the call box, I purred that I had arrived in my most sensual tone. “You’re so punctual, Sam!” was his response. I knew that he could not push the door release button any quicker if he tried!  I slipped inside his office door and he pretended to be engaged with the portfolios on this dual monitors on his desk.  Uttering his name in my breathy voice, he turned to see me walking toward him, one hip at a time.  Like a tigress on the prowl, I strode with a confidence and grace that always leaves him awestruck.  Stopping just out of reach, I loosed the belt on my trench coat and dropped it to the floor with such flair.  His eyes lit up like a schoolboy with his first Playboy as he drank in the sensual visage that I presented to him.  My stunning figure was accentuated by a cardinal red teddy that matched the hue of my glossed lips perfectly.  “You like what you see or has the cat got your tongue?” with the double entendre made very evident by my licking my lips very slowly.  He loosened his tie and regained some of his composure. ” You are simply stunning, Samantha! Please tell me the nature of your visit, business or pleasure?” A wicked smiled spread across my face as I knelt between his legs and looked up into his hazel eyes.  “Strictly pleasure!” was my response as I undid his belt and zipper before pulling his pant down to his ankles.  My delicate fingers worked to free his raging hard cock from his silk boxers.  As they slid away, it sprung up as if it were spring loaded.  Mmmmm, his gorgeous, thick manhood stood at attention for me in all of its glory.  My full lips caressed the big mushroom head with a soft kiss and my hand wrapped around its girth.  He moaned as his head tilted back and I began to slowly swallow his entire length into my mouth.  Glistening with my saliva, my mouth and tongue lavished his cock with such skill and aplomb that he practically sang my praises.  Caressing his full, heavy balls with manicured nails, he lifted out of his huge leather chair temporarily.  Driving him to the edge, but not over is one of my specialties!   I relented to his begging not to cum so quickly and began savoring the pre-cum bubbling out of his engorged tip.  Light and slightly salty, I lapped up all of his liquid desire as it oozed out of him in increasing quantities.  Knowing what he likes and, more importantly, what he loves is why he spares no expense where my happiness is concerned!  Taking the tip of my talented tongue, I gently licked and probed the notch just behind his head on the underside of his swollen shaft.  As I did so, my eyes smiled at his intense pleasure and grimaces of delight.  Now it was his turn to take control and he did just that.  He stood, kissed me deeply, and unsnapped the crotch of my teddy.  Expertly, his thick fingers played me like a virtuoso on a violin, just as any lover should with his lady.  Waves of pleasure crashed over my entire body as he growled into my ear.  Finally, I could not hold on any longer and released a flood of my sweet nectar onto his fingers and into his hand.  Without missing a beat, he scooped me up and placed me on his desk, my silky legs wide open and my tight sex drenched.  We locked eyes as he allowed his talented tongue to delve into my wet flower and savor my essence.  Sucking and licking, tenderly, yet forcefully, my back arched from the intense stimulation.  It was not long before another wave of orgasm crashed over me and he relished a fresh release of my ambrosia.  Knowing that he needed next was elementary.  I slid the teddy straps of my shoulders and unleashed my full, warm tits for his mouth to enjoy.  The passion with which he ravishes them is without equal and I do enjoy how he pleases them with such zest as well.  Cupping each one in his strong hands, he lifts them to his eager mouth so his tongue can trace around my rosebud areolas.  Each circuit drives me further into erotic bliss and only then does he send me over the edge when he sucks my diamond-hard nipples into his lips.  Nibbling gently, then sucking softly, he elicited a plethora of gasps, moans, and swears from me.  He and I truly do love how he indulges in pleasuring my tits!  Drawing my swollen nipples deep into his mouth, he slowly releases them as he gazes into my eyes.  My cleavage is a state of euphoria as he continues to amaze me with his ardor for my “girls”!  Leading me from his chair to an equally large leather sofa, he instructs me to spread my legs and bend at the waist.  My hands hold onto the sofa as my teddy now hangs around my waist.  I feel his hands grasp the flare of my hips and I look back over my shoulder with a sexy look of approval.  My swollen lips feel the firm head of his cock and I let out a slight gasp.  He smiles, guiding the head up and down the length of my slippery entrance, causing me to plead with him to bury himself deep inside me.  “Give it to me, baby! Give it all to me!” I implore him as his teasing has its desired effect.  Finally, I persuade him and he slides that beautiful rod deep into my sex, filling me with his fullness.  I cry out in pleasure and he begins to thrust with long, sensual strokes.  His pace is perfect and his cum-filled balls gently slap against my clit.  We establish a hypnotic rhythm allows both of us almost surf on an erotic wave for what seems like an eternity.  My edging sessions with him have paid such wonderful dividends!  The ends of my long, blonde tresses are matted with sweat and my silky skin glistens in the faint light.  “You are so beautiful, Samantha!  You are my golden sex goddess and I love to make you shimmer, lover!”  From deep inside, his cock has massaged my g spot until it builds to an erogenous crescendo once again.  “Faster, baby!  Faster! Deeper!  I’m gonna cum on you!”, I scream.  He intensifies his pounding and causes my body to shudder as it prepares for another climax.  “OH, BABY! I’M CUMMING! AAAHHHH!” and then I gush a torrent of my honey onto his thick rod.  Always the gentleman, he wraps his arms around my waist and helps steady me on my stilettos.  My climax so intense, streams of my cum trickle down my inner thighs, and he attends to them with his tongue eagerly.  What a lover!  As I catch my breath, I turn to him and make a very intimate request.  “Lover, I want a very special piece of jewelry that you, and only you, have given me.  Remember our trip to the beaches in North Carolina and my white monokini?!”  My eyes sparkle with desire and I even bite my lower lip to seal the deal, as if I had to.  On my back against the deep, cushy carpet, my hands push my stunning tits together.  Quite the visual for my lover who happens to be a breast man!  With this simple action, I have formed the perfect pocket for his cock to slip in and out of until he erupts for me.  Straddling me with his muscular body, his erect manhood is coated with my latest release of nectar and my desire begins to build with his.  Gently, he slips his shaft between my warm, soft tits and begins pump instinctively.  As he does so, I look into his eyes and offer the most salacious encouragement.  “Spray your hot, thick cream all over my beautiful titties!  Feels so good between my lovely girls, doesn’t it, lover!  Soak my big jugs with your pearly seed, baby!” and so on.  His rhythm increases, his face tightens, and his breathing grows quicker and quicker.  “C’mon, baby!  Give me that beautiful pearl necklace!  Do it, lover!  Please come for me, baby! GIVE IT TO ME!  The combination of my silky soft skin, warm, full tits, and passionate pleas is just too much for him.  He roars like a lion as his shaft twitches after each heavy rope of pearly cum erupts from his purple head.  The feeling of his hot, thick seed landing on my tits is such a naughty, yet intimate, feeling.  It is a tactile offering of his desire for me and he does it so well.  Six copious streams of his cream are spread across my heaving cleavage as his sweat drips onto my tight body.  “God, Sam!  That was incredible!  You’re too good to me, baby!”, he stammers, out of breath.  “Mmmmmm, you’re not so bad yourself there, Mr. Executive!” I purr.  Dragging my long index finger through the valley of my cleavage, I gather a good amount of his cream.  Staring at him with the most seductive bedroom eyes, I languidly place my finger into my mouth and suck his cream off ever so slowly.  He is both amazed and speechless.  I continue to gaze at him, as my fingers trace lazy patterns in his cum on my tits, “Are you ready for more, big boy?!”