My client put me in my place [FM]

This happened a little over 9 months ago. It was probably the best “fling,” if not the best sexual encounter I’ve had that I still think about it and get extremely turned on doing so. It was unexpected; it was definitely not supposed to happen. And I still don’t know how or why it happened the way it did. Maybe that’s why it drives me so crazy thinking about it.

A little context about me – I actually don’t have sex very much. It’s not because my libido is gone, it’s actually quite the opposite. I masturbate almost daily despite being in my early 30s. Also, without bragging about myself too much, I know that most people think I’m attractive. I’m about 5’5” and 125 lbs with an hourglass figure, 32D tits with a round ass, dark hair and eyes, light olive skin, and mixed with Asian/Latina/European roots. I’ve had quite a lot of male attention since my early 20s and could easily seduce a man if I really wanted to. The reason why I haven’t had much sex recently is because I’ve just been really focused on my career. I’m on a very successful streak that I really don’t care about having a man come into the picture, in any sort of capacity. I’ve actually shot a lot of men down because, honestly, I’m just trying to make big checks. Besides, I could lose my job if I had a reputation of closing business by sleeping with men.

But this came from way left field. My client (whom I will call Daniel) was introduced to me as a referral from another client. Our first meeting was in a coworking office after he had gotten off work. I went into the meeting with Daniel thinking that it was a typical business only type of appointment. It wasn’t even lust at first sight with him. I typically have a type for men who are tall, brawny, bearded, stylish, and very confident. In essence, nice alpha men who have a little bit of roughness to their looks. I will also admit that intelligence is something that has to be there for me to get turned on. Daniel definitely wasn’t lacking in that department. But otherwise, Daniel was just so… *perfectly average.* He wasn’t skinny, heavy, or muscular. Not tall, not short. He was somewhere in between all of those. He was very clean cut, and his style was neither bland or daring. Just simple, yet well put together. Looks wise, I don’t think he would be considered the hottest guy in the room too often, nor was he anywhere close to unattractive. Daniel’s confidence wasn’t hitting past the roof, but he was still socially adept. He just gave vibes of a very normal, moderately attractive, friendly guy in his mid 30s that worked in IT.

The hour and a half I spent with him during our meeting felt like a casual conversation. We had shared similar life experiences and entertained each other with our humor. I appreciated the fact that he asked meaningful questions about my business and remained open-minded. It was one of the most chill appointments I’ve had. To say the least, it was a very enjoyable appointment even though business was involved. I ended up writing an application for him and reminded him that I would be following up with him after 3-4 weeks if he gets approved. He thanked me for my time, shook my hand, and said he looked forward to the follow up. I had no indication that he was attracted to me. His demeanor was way too gentlemanly. It wasn’t until he walked away that it hit me.

*I really wanted to corrupt him.*

The 20 minutes that it took me to drive home became agonizing for me that I began to squirm in my seat. My mind became a mess of conflicting thoughts.

*I hope he checked out my ass in this tight pencil skirt.*

*Kara! You told yourself you wouldn’t sleep with a client, EVER!*

*God damn it. I need to sit and cum on his face.*

As soon as I made it to my apartment, I threw my keys and purse onto the floor. I couldn’t help it. The thought of jumping his bones, even though I kept telling myself that I shouldn’t, made my pussy start to throb. I rushed into bed, unpopped my blouse buttons, lifted my skirt up, and worked my right hand into my lace panties.

I began to fantasize about what my next meeting with Daniel would be like. I’d rent a private room in that same coworking office. I would command him to kneel before my ass, where he would get the perfect view of my stiletto pumps, lace thigh high stockings, thick ass, and dripping wet pussy. Just like how I would with any other man. He would be sucking my juicy pussy lips while I remained bent over the desk. I look back at him, noticing that the bulge in his pants is getting bigger and bigger. But he starts to feel that my pussy is getting even wetter. That must mean that I’m ready for his dick to be in me. *No, not quite yet*. I tell him that he needs to worship my ass before his dick can get any action. He obediently works his way up to my ass, face in between my cheeks. He bites one ass cheek while slapping the other with his right hand. *Nuh uh, I want it harder than that*. I feel a harder blow to my ass cheek. *Mmm, yes, now show me how you can please my ass hole.* He spreads my cheeks wide and begins rimming my ass hole. *You never thought you would be eating ass. It tastes so good huh?* I’m squirming as he shoves his tongue deeper into my ass hole. He is becoming more anxious to pound my holes, whichever he can get. As soon as he notices that I am uncontrollably squirming with pleasure, he stands up, unbuckles his belt, and drops his pants. Maybe he wants to fuck me while I’m bent over the desk like this, maybe he wants head. But that can wait, I’m going to fuck him the way I want to. *Lay down on this desk instead.* I straddle his thighs with my ass facing him. His cock is standing straight at attention, he wants it so badly now. I slowly push his hard, throbbing cock into my soaking wet pussy. He lets out a groan of pleasure while he enjoys the view of my round ass and tight pussy gripping his cock. I slowly thrust my hips to let him take in the view fully. *I’ll make you cum so fast, you’re not even ready.* I’m bouncing my ass on his cock. I’m driving myself wild too. My moans are becoming louder and louder. There are people outside of this room. They can hear us… that’s so fucking unprofessional. But at this point, who the hell cares?

I climaxed and was so out of breath. My chest was glistening in sweat. My nipples were so erect. My fingers were soaked. What the hell has gotten into me?

*Okay, Kara. It was just a fantasy. You fapped it out. That’s all it will ever be.*

But I really had no damn clue…

*** There will be more! I’m so sorry if this ended up being a boring read. It’s getting late for me, and I think that this is a good stopping point for now. I’ll follow up with part 2 in the next couple days. I think that part will be more exciting. This is my first time ever telling a story about anything sexual. I’m actually kind of nervous that you guys will think it’s lame haha. But I hope that you guys like this so far! ***

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