The Business Professional’s repeat exhibition performance [MF] Long

This takes place directly after my previous story [[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmxbe4/mf_business_professional_has_a_breathtaking_view/)]. However, it’s written so that the previous stories are not a required read. This is version 2 of this post because I wasn’t happy with my original writing. I skipped over some parts, taking certain liberties here and there with indulgences. But, the dialogue and events are as true as I can recall. Yes, even the end.

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Katie was texting me throughout the morning on how amazingly awesome last night was. She was playfully begging me to play hooky from work.  No, not distracting at all. But I got through the day by some miracle without getting fired for pitching an 8-hour trouser tent. 

I made a pit-stop at my place to shower, picked up an extra change of clothes and grabbed my bedroom fun bag. The way she was going in the texts, we would be needing to kink things up a bit.  The traffic was insane heading back to her Hotel but I was making headway even though it was a Friday evening. Katie alerted me that she finished with another day of booth duties at her conference and was now headed back to her Hotel. I was well over half way there myself and would arrive earlier than expected.

I was starving when I pulled into the parking lot and downed a burger at a local dive across the street. From the outside table, I got a better view of the Hotel’s night-time privacy windows. They were effective enough that even the fully lit room on the 4th floor only showed a semi-blurry human blob. Like a low-res video or something. I felt better about the window entertainment from last night’s adventure. It wasn’t as voyeuristic as I thought, and all the lights were off in our room when we did it. It settled my nerves that a repeat window experience like she wanted wouldn’t trigger further anxiety in me. I texted her that I was here and another exhibitionist experience she craved was on for the night. Her reply was unquestionably enthusiastic. I wrapped up the chat with our usual inside joke, “Hope you’re lubed up woman!” She winky-faced me in return, followed by a “You wish!” She could play hard to get, but I’d get that ass for sure!

I was already expecting something of a repeat door experience when I knocked, but she managed to surprise me once again. Katie greeted me doing a full-body door length pose, except, completely in the nude this time. It took a second for my brain to work but I recovered. I mimicked Rick Moranis’ voice, “Are you the Gatekeeper?” She barked out a laugh giving way for me to enter. We both enjoyed teasing the other in sexy moments, mostly to get the other to laugh. She smacked my ass and said, “Ohh my god, you’re such a dork.” She grabbed a bottle in the beer bucket, tossing it underhanded as she headed back to her half-eaten dinner. I dropped into the chair, taking a long swig and started to undress. 

Katie was hovering over her Room Service tray, picking at the plate while talking about her day. The woman loved to be nude and I was still impressed at her comfort level with me. She found ways to do the most mundane things without a single piece of clothing on. Not a care or ounce of modesty in her bones, and that turned me on. 

Her day was better than yesterday and blah blah blah, clients this, new prospects that. I tuned most of it out while I gawked at her perfect full-figured frame. I know I talked about her body before, but as I stated in another story, she’s not exactly easy to describe. Try to picture the thickness of Chun-li’s thighs, a Kim Kardashian ass (pre-op and not as big), the flawless olive-ish skin tone of a model, decent B cup tits with ghost nipples and the stern face of [Lilith Sternin](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lilith_Sternin#/media/File:Lilith_Sternin_in_%22Sisterly_Love%22.png) (Frasier’s ex-girlfriend). The hair is a bit harder to describe, as the look alters depending on the day. A tight flawless bun while at work, a high ponytail/tied back on days off, or loose and disheveled when around me or after sex. Her strict chiseled facial features are an acquired taste for some, but I had grown to appreciate it. She was every bit the Business woman stereotype look, but god-damn she was kinky-hot in bed. 

The topic of conversation changed instantly when she brought up last night’s window venture once again. “I mean, fuck that was hot, the palms on the window… the hair pulling…” Katie chewed a piece of chicken. “Ya did good stud.” the permanent bachelorette mannerisms often came out when she was comfortable. It went hand in hand with the being comfortably nude and not caring what others thought schtick. I replied smoothly, “Well, when you’re this good…” letting the statement hang in a playful tone. She laughed and popped another piece of chicken in her mouth. I finished undressing and unzipped the toy bag I brought up. “Wanna step it up tonight?” giving her the Groucho Marx eyebrow waggle. She gave me that sultry-interested look and sauntered over to sit on the bed to have a peek. “…maaybe”

She immediately pulled out the wrist cuffs, a staple choice of hers back at my place. The floggers and paddles were tossed aside per usual (still trying to get her into spanking). The medium black butt plug was spotted and she looked up at me with that ‘…really?’ face. “God, I swear you just want my ass and nothing else” I smiled, “I like what I like Babe”. She shoved it aside and grabbed the pink vibrator to finish her toy line up. I audibly whined like a puppy at her dismissal. “Ohh ha ha, quit trying to shove that huge thing up my butt.” She complained “I’m a good girl.” I joked back, “Pfft, Good girl? please what about last night?!” before giving her time to respond, I pointed to the butt plug, “Plus, this one nearly slipped out of you 2 weeks ago. Your ass is almost ready for the *Extra Large*.” Giving a low sultry base to those last words. She opened her mouth in mock outrage and an audible guffaw. She followed up with a smack to my arm with the vibrator still tightly gripped in her hand. “Whatever…” she scoffed. “I’m a good girl” saying in a playful girly tone.

This back and forth banter of ours was our usual foreplay routine, so I played my part. “Hah, good girls don’t like to DP as much as you do.” Katie gave me that mischievous grin, but chose to ignore my lighthearted jab, “Good girl or no butt stuff tonight.” I became the model of sincerity and gentlemanly behavior. “The best good girl I know! Your Halo is a beacon to us all” She bounced each titty in her hand for both of our enjoyment, then tossed me the wrist cuffs, “That’s right” concluding the matter. “Now put these on me, Ya stud!” ending her sentence with a Texas twang. 

***

I got to work securing her wrists behind her back and attaching the cuffs at the link. The metal parts jingled in place as she tested the resistance to her satisfaction. Turning back around, she gave me the familiar mischievous grin while I spoke delicately, “Does this Good girl want it in her ass first? Or does she need to get on her knees.” She scrunched her face in disapproval of the first choice and eagerly agreed to the second suggestion. I helped guide her down to the floor now that she didn’t have the use of her arms. I was even a gentleman and stuck a pillow under her for comfort. Who says chivalry is dead?

Katie was a self-proclaimed Blow Job Queen and I wasn’t about to argue. She was very good and more often than not, eager to give me more than one in a night. I enjoyed her enthusiasm, but my history with her and her mouth sucking abilities often left me jumpy and nervous. My girth and her sharp teeth often collided to painful results. But tonight, was already different as she swallowed my entire girthy length in one go. Taking great care not to nick me, she sucked me with slow and deliberate head bobs. I helped guide her with my hands on the sides of her head, seeing as her arms were nicely secured around her back. Her tongue licked the bottom of my shaft in deep long strokes and it felt incredible to me.  My head was bent back, looking at the ceiling before a particularly long slurp got my attention. She met my eyes and took me in all the way to the base. I told her how amazing she was and she beamed a high-cheeked squinty smile while still engulfing my cock.

This blow job was heavenly but I wanted to get the party started. She was looking forward to another Window adventure, while I had an agenda of my own. I pulled her off and helped her stand back up. Then I guided her face down on the bed, legs and ass hanging over the edge. I used the pillow under her body for more support while I playfully smacked her ass a few times for good measure. I lubed up the vibrator and probed her pussy.  She was already wet but the more the merrier was always a good thing with her.  I pumped her pussy slowly at first, eventually turning on the vibrator.  I teased her clit and insides until I felt her body fully relax and under my control. 

I enjoyed pleasuring Katie and doing what she wants in bed.  Appealing to her needs is in my interest because to me, sex is sex.  But tonight, I wanted to make sure I got what I wanted, and this was a tried and true way to get her into letting me have some fun.  Vibrating her clit into the 3rd or 4th orgasm, she was squirming all over the bed even while restrained. I had to hold the small of her back down just to keep the toy in place.  She was facing window night sky and I was happy to be concealed from view, given the light in the room.  I don’t know how long I kept up the vibrator assault but she was clearly enjoying the attention.  Eventually I replaced the toy with my cock and mounted her. 

I pumped her slow and hard, not wanting to exert myself just yet. She moaned in a sultry voice, pleasure flowing all over her relaxed body.  My lubed thumb was applying pressure to her ass and I felt little to no resistance.  Katie loved to be DP’ed when she was relaxed and tonight was no exception.  The tip slid in and she gasped, but didn’t tense up at all.  Nice and comfortable is how I loved her to be because she would let me do anything.  I fucked her pussy and thumbed her ass for several long minutes. I watched her bound hands as they flexed and un-flexed, singling another round of small orgasms from both holes being used.  I applied more lube when needed but mostly she just moaned softly at each alternating thrust. 

Feeling her completely relaxed, I asked, “Want to head to the window now?” She took a dazed moment to comprehend what I said. With a content smile she purred, “Yes!” The opportunity was there, so I took it, “…only I get to fuck your ass this time.”  Katie looked briefly back at me and gave me a playful answer, “Always after my ass, aren’t you?” I gave her my best Hollywood smile, “Always!” Playfully sighing as if it was a bother, she cut the hard-to-get act and happily agreed.  She even giggled when stating, “Cuffs off please”

I removed them, helped her up and we kissed for a long bit. I smacked her ass as a signal to head over to the window. For a brief moment, she lifted her eyebrow in approval as if she liked it. Yes! There was hope! 

I shut off the lights like I did the previous night and Katie assumed the frisking position.  Palms flat on the window, legs spread and body bent over at the waist.  I had to stop behind her just to admire the view, and I don’t mean the cityscape below.  Our eyes met in the reflection and she gave me this perfectly evil grin. She knew what was about to happen, knew I wanted this, knew that I knew she wanted this, knew I loved this and she loved it as well, so-on-and-so-forth.  We connected on a level so deep that in that instant, I wanted it to last forever.  I was rock hard within moments, without stroking or even touching myself. 

We spoke no words as I rolled on another rubber and reapplied the lube to all areas that were about to need it. She remained patient, staring that evil grin at me through the mirrored image. Both of us about to get what we wanted. I was getting my anal adventure to rival our first night together while Katie got another exhibition fantasy fulfilled that would plague my texts for months to come. 

I eased my hard cock into her ass and she gasped for me to stop. It took a few moments to continue but soon I was all the way in to the hilt. My girth makes most holes tight, but anal with Katie feels like she’s trying to pinch my dick off.  I let myself rest there, giving her time to adjust.  I kept my hands on her hips while she slowly started to ease back and forth at a snail’s pace. She finally signaled the ok just as I felt my cock begin to deflate from the lack of attention.  I took control of hips, slow and steady until I could fully go in and nearly pull out. I penetrated her rear while she concentrated on relaxing and breathing. The tightness now relaxing into a mild pressure all around, I pumped at the same pace for some time.

Katie’s first real rear-entry orgasm of the night hit her fast and hard.  She cried out in a short body tensing moment that lasted a few seconds.  It was a small one, but intense.  She was quiet and relaxed on the bed, but becoming increasingly vocal and energetic now that she was at the window. I told her to look out at her audience, cum for them and give them the show of a lifetime.  I used that statement to pick up the stride.  One where I was getting a better sensation and feeling from my favorite act with her. She finally found my pace and both of us pulled away in unison while pushing back in at the same time. Her moans were now merging into a single long cry of ecstasy.

I felt I wasn’t going to last, given how hot all this was.  I slowed the pace, stopped periodically, gave our legs a minute to rest just so that we could prolong this moment. Katie however, was doing the exact opposite. Using everything trick she could to get herself to cum as much as possible. Excessively loud moans, fingering her pussy, pinching and pulling on her sensitive nipples.  I lost track how many times she came as her body was spasming, almost continually at this point. I had to pull on her hair just to maintain control at her violent body movements.  Anal was always hard for her to start, which is why she was playfully reluctant to do it.  But once she got going, she was completely a butt slut and as wild about it as your favorite pornstar in heat.  I couldn’t hold the dam back any longer. I felt the point of no return and I rammed her ass as hard as I could. I was giving it my all and this was her favorite part of sex as an act.  When a guy was pounding her senseless, she was in heaven. I grunted loudly, pulling her into me as deep as I could possibly thrust.  Knowing I was about to cum, it set her over the edge. She cried out in pleasure, releasing her grip on the glass.

Katie’s body suddenly collapsed forward and I almost pancaked her into the window. I readjusted my position and her face was now pressed sideways against the glass.  I went from controlling her through hair pulling to now pushing her head into it for the same reasons. I cried out in a groan of my own.  Spittle dotted the window as Katie gasped for air. Her breath play told me she was in the throes of a massive anal orgasm so I let go of her head and grabbed her throat.  My body continued the motions, riding my orgasmic wave for as long as I could. Moments later, she sucked in air through my grip and screamed out every ounce of breath in her lungs. As spray of spit coated the glass even further from her wide opened mouth.  I had to help keep her standing as her body went limp.  Nearly passing out from her breath play and orgasmic explosion, I felt the wet carpet. I was unsure when exactly she squirted but she definitely drenched her legs in the process.

I kept her body pinned against the glass until she could regain enough strength to remain upright. My flaccid cock slid out of her on its own and I glanced down to see if I achieved the gape trophy.  It was a little one, but a win was still a win.  I could barely stand, being so light headed from excretion. Wobbling back to the bed to flop on my back, I continued to breath loudly as if I ran a marathon.  Katie remained plastered up against the window in some strange artists pose.  Lower half close to the position we started in, upper half pinned against the window as if she just ran into it and was caught in freeze-frame.

At some point, she turned around to face the interior of the room, giving her audience a view of her well used and destroyed ass.  I commented, “Giving them what they want?” indicating the crowd below with a wave of my hand.  She gave me an exhausted smile and spread apart her cheeks and pressed them back to the window. She gave me a tongue out, playfully wild expression as a bit of pep came back into her. She turned around again and gave the city a quick lewd dance, spreading apart her legs and fondling her breasts.  I cheered from my bed-ridden position and gave her a one-man imitating a stadium crowd. She bowed gracefully, showing off that plump ass to the city once more. Katie reached back while still bending over at the waist, spreading her cheeks as far apart as she could.  A small gap in her asshole appeared in the reflection, forever burned in my memory as one of the hottest moments of my life with her.  She then got back up and playfully plopped herself on the bed beside me.  

“That,” letting the word drawl out “was fucking amazing.” I smiled and kissed her deeply on the lips.  We cuddled in her usual pose of half off my body with a leg draped over my mid-section.

“You’re definitely… a Good Girl” I spoke while still breathing heavy. She replied in the same fake Texas drawl from earlier in the evening, “Told ya.”

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