My online studies were a convenient way to get my business degree while working as a cosmetics saleswoman. The cosmetics company that employed me sent me to retail outlets in California, Oregon, and Washington to promote new products.
This story is about my mind-blowing sexual experience when I was sent to a retail outlet manager’s office in Los Angeles. The company paid for my roundtrip flight out of San Francisco and overnight stay in L.A. I enjoyed the traveling part. And I had time to work on my studies from my hotel room.
I arrived at LAX at 8:15 AM and settled into my nearby hotel room before hailing a taxi to the retail outlet building. I met the retail manager at his office later that morning. His name was Frank, and he was an attractive, sharply dressed, and well-put-together man. I couldn’t help staring down the length of him when he invited me into his office.
He had a sexiness about him that gave me a shiver. When he spoke, his deep, rich voice just about did me in. And just the way he looked at me made me almost forget why I was there. Maybe I was horny and didn’t know it, but standing in his presence was all it took to turn my pussy wet. Perhaps it was just wishful thinking, but I could not help but wonder if he was as attracted to me as I was to him.
Because of my attraction towards him, my heart rate picked up. I was breathing rather deeply and the effect on my swelling cleavage seemed to be that my breasts rose even higher out of my blouse with each breath I took. A faint smile touched my lips, and I felt my nipples turn hard as I noticed his deep-blue eyes looking directly at my cleavage.
His elegant office was decorated in varying shades of cream and white. He invited me to sit on the white leather couch and place my cosmetics case on the glass coffee table within reach. Then he sat close and asked me to show him my products.
With trembling hands, I opened my cosmetics case and began showing him some of our new products. One of the products that interested him was the honeysuckle body spray. I took it from the case and spritzed some in the air. He closed his eyes, smelled the air, and nodded his approval.
His eyes were intense as he looked at me and said, “The only way to truly judge a body spray is to smell it on a woman’s skin.”
I wasn’t sure where he was going with that until he took the bottle from my hand, gently lifted my hair away from my neck, and sprayed the honeysuckle scent near my throat. I could feel the warmth of his breath as he leaned in close and inhaled. A sigh escaped my lips as I tilted my head to allow him closer access. My pulse quickened when I felt his lips brush my skin as he spoke, “Very nice.”
As he pulled away, I heard myself groan at the loss of having him so close. His eyes sparkled as he flashed me a mischievous smile. Then he kissed me on the lips. My mind began to spin, and instead of backing away, in a totally unprofessional move, I kissed him back. We kissed for more than a minute, no tongues, just lips, and it was the best damn kiss I had in a long time. I was breathless when he finally pulled his lips from mine.
He asked about the honeysuckle body lotion in my cosmetic case. I bent forward to get the lotion. As I came up with the bottle in my hand, he began removing my jacket. I did nothing to stop him.
“I’d love to see how this feels on a woman’s skin,” he said. “Would you mind letting me rub some on your shoulders?” His voice flowed through me as he took the bottle from my hand.
Anticipating his touch, I said nothing and undid two buttons of my blouse, enough to bare my shoulders, and turned my back to him. He squirted some lotion on his hand and rubbed his palms together. He began with my shoulders, gently massaging the silky lotion into my skin.
My eyes closed, and I moaned with pleasure as his hands swept under the top of my blouse. His left hand moved under the cup of my bra. My nipple grew tighter as he squeezed my breast. He brought his head closer to smell the lotion on my shoulders. His finger massaged my nipple under the cup, just as his lips moved along the side of my neck.
By now, he had begun twisting my elongated teat, and my pussy was so wet, I felt as though my entire body was melting. Just then, I felt him draw his hand from my bra. He lifted his head, and in a voice made deeper by lust, I heard him say, “I guess I should probably lock the door.”
He waited for my reaction. Of course, there was no need for me to say anything. He had me so damn hot! All I could feel was hot lust surging inside me, the desire to fuck and be fucked as I watched him walk to the door to lock it.
Intensity burned in his eyes when he returned. I smiled at him as I lifted my skirt to reveal the bare patch of skin between my thigh-high stockings and my panties. He watched as I rubbed my thighs, slowly moved my hands to my panties, and widened my legs.
Was I taking control of this moment? It seemed so as he groaned and moved the glass table aside. He dropped to his knees before me. I watched him slowly pull my panties down my long, sexy legs. He removed my four-inch heels, and my panties followed.
I felt the wetness of his tongue moving upward between my thighs to my wanton pussy. My head began to spin as his tongue flicked across my clit. I writhed and moaned as I felt the pleasures of his tongue dancing around, across, and inside my pussy. I heard his delicious moans as he feasted on my pussy. My legs began to shake. My moment was quickly on its way. My head rolled back as I shrieked with ecstasy at the moment of my release. I could feel my juices flooding from my convulsing pussy, covering his lips and chin with proof of my pleasure.
I thought I was dreaming all of this until he rose up and grabbed my hand. He pulled me to my feet. He worked quickly on the buttons of my blouse. Before I realized what his nimble fingers were doing, he had my blouse and my skirt discarded on the floor with my panties.
He took a step back, his eyes roving approvingly up and down the length of my body, clad in just my stockings and bra. I did the honors by reaching back and removing my bra. I watched his eyes devouring my big tits, nipples and all.
There was no need to remove my stockings. I was hot, wet, and ready to fuck as I closed the gap between us. Reaching down, I carefully unfastened his pants to slide my hand inside. As I felt the length and thickness of his hard cock, my pussy began to pulse.
To calm myself, I moved my hands upward and began to unbutton his shirt and run my fingers through the hair of his muscular chest. Stripping his shirt from him and tossing it to the floor, my hands found their way back to his pants. I reached in and started playing with his cock again. It grew much thicker as I stroked it.
Removing himself from my grip, he kicked off his shoes, removed his pants and shorts, and lowered me to the plush carpet. Raised above me, he used his legs to part my thighs. I ran my hands down the length of him. My nails dug into the cheeks of his ass as he thrust his cock into my pussy. I let out a soft cry and arched my hips to take him fully inside me.
We both gasped and moaned in pleasure as we fucked. I was lost in the rhythm of our movements. Frank’s hot cock moved expertly inside me. He was such a good fuck!
Suddenly, in one quick move, he rolled us over, and I landed atop him, his firm erection still deep inside me. I rocked my hips forward and felt him bury even deeper into my wet pussy. I smiled down at him, moving in slow, teasing motions until it became clear I had another orgasm rising inside me.
I began to grind my pussy faster and harder. My back arched, my head flew back, my tits lunged forward, and I screamed with pleasure as my throbbing pussy streamed hot, wet juices until his crotch was drenched with my cum.
Smiling, he rolled me onto my back. Sliding his hands down my legs, he raised them into the air. His lips trailed down my calves as he placed my feet atop his shoulders. An intense look came from his eyes as he thrust inside me.
A fire burned inside him as he began to pound me against the carpet. His balls slapped hard against my ass with each thrust. I could barely breathe. My pussy tightened, and I felt myself cum again. At the same time, he stiffened, and I felt him shudder as he shot his hot load deep inside my convulsing cunt. It was a glorious moment!
After we rested, we dressed and talked for a bit as if nothing ever happened. Then, I left with a smile on my face after completing a generous order of cosmetics.
