[MF] Worked hard played harder

Owen was known in the office as my AP! not an affair person but an “arrogant prick”. We had many arguments over the phone and emails pinged backwards and forwards, basically we drove each other crazy, even though we had never met.  That’s why I was so annoyed when the CEO insisted that I spent a couple of days with Owen before our conference to work on a project.

Booking into a local B&B I had intended to relax with a good book and a glass of wine before our meeting in the morning, but Owen called and insisted I went into the office that afternoon. Seething I quickly showered and clipped my red hair up. Dressing in a well fitted black dress, which showed just enough cleavage of my DD breasts, high heels and a little lip gloss. I stuck my ass out and stormed over to his scheme.

The receptionist told me he was expecting me and to go straight in.  Owen was on the phone with his back to me, giving me a few seconds to eye his body from behind, the view was quite something. Tall,  not too skinny, nice backside… He finished his call and turned to greet me; our eyes met over the desk. I thought those thunderbolt moments only happened in films but no, it was happening to me right now. I don’t have a “type’ if I did it was Owen, dark blue eyes that sparkled, a lived-in face with a few wrinkles and laughter lines, copper hair and a slightly crooked smile which actually lit up the room. Damn this guy was sexy.  We shook hands, it tingled when we touched and the eye contact seemed to last for hours. I could not concentrate as we continued our meeting glancing up at each other, perhaps a little too often. At one point Owen stood behind me reading my laptop, he bent right over my shoulder,  I could feel his warm breath on my neck and it was driving me crazy.  My inner slut reared her head and was almost screaming “here is a man you need to fuck.”.

Owen looked at the clock, we had lost track of time and everyone had gone. “I don’t know about you but I could do with a drink” he said, grabbing his jacket “sounds good to me” I replied. He opened the door, gesturing for me to go first, gently placing his hand on the small of my back while I walked through dropping it slightly, his fingers grazed the top of my rounded ass.  Just that touch sent a shiver down my spine.

The local pub was just around the corner, small and snug it was the perfect place to wind down. Owen brought our drinks and we sat at a rickety table by the fire. Chatting to Owen came easy, especially after a couple of drinks and I soon relaxed as we talked about our lives, he had recently divorced his wife,  I  was separating from my husband,  lack of sex and intimacy playing a big part for both of us. We chatted for ages, he spoke about his time in the army, that explained the strong toned body, time just slipped away.  Owen brought another round and moved closer to me, sliding his arm across my shoulders. I could feel the heat radiating from his body and wanted this man more than anything right now and I tried crossing my legs to stop my clit from throbbing at the thought of fucking him. We tried making small talk but the atmosphere was thick with want, Owen turned to me and our eyes locked, “my place is just across the road”, he whispered in my ear.

Crashing through his front door, making out like a couple of horny teenagers, I was down to my underwear before we got to the end of the hall. Owen suddenly dropped to his knees, burying his face between my legs, “fuck, you smell incredible” he said, taking a long deep breath. Sliding his hands down my body he started to remove my panties, taking his time, his hot breath on my soaking wet pussy, his nose gently stimulating my clit. Lifting my leg so he could dispense with the pants, he pulled it over his shoulder and gave my pussy a long slow lick causing me to cry out with pleasure. He stood, naked from the waist up, mouth glistening with my wetness “I need to taste more” he growled and lifted me up in his strong arms.  My legs automatically wrapped around his waist as he carried me into the lounge, setting me down on his sofa and kneeling in front of me. Pulling my legs apart he lifted both of them over his shoulders and set to work with his mouth, taking long slow licks, pressing his tongue as far as it could go into my hungry pussy. His hands were parting my lips so he could go deeper, I needed to cum hard and grabbed his head, pulling it right into me and grinding my clit against his face. Owen sensed my need and changed tack, his right hand moved up and his thumb began to circle my clit gently adding pressure. I felt pleasure building and pushed harder into him, my  moans turning into a scream as one of the fiercest orgasms I ever had ripped through my body. Holy fuck this guy was amazing.

Carefully avoiding my sensitive clit Owen continued lapping my juices while I came down from my orgasm, lifting his head he leaned in for a deep kiss, his face glistening with cum.  I felt his strong arms around me as he carried me into his bedroom, laying me gently across his bed. Without breaking eye contact he removed the rest of his clothes and crawled next to me, running his hands all over my body and planting kisses as he went. His fingers reached down and dipped into my pussy, massaging my g-spot while his thumb gently teased my clit. My desire was further heightened by the feel of his hard cock pressing into my side, “I need to feel you inside me, right now” I whispered, “I want you so much”.  Owen didn’t hesitate and rolled onto his back, his cock stood up excitedly and pre-cum was dripping from the swollen head. I was desperate to straddle him, to feel full of his cock but I also wanted a taste.
Pushing myself onto all fours I kissed his stomach just below the navel and continued my journey down until I reached the base. Returning his earlier favour I licked from the bottom to the top of his throbbing cock, pausing at the top to lick away the early drops of nectar. His moans became louder as I took the head into my mouth and slowly started to suck, still flicking my tongue from side to side. I lifted my head slightly and saw that Owen’s eyes were closed, his breathing was quickening and I knew he was close. I didn’t want to waste a drop of his cum so I threw my right leg over him and positioned myself above his delicious tasting cock easing myself onto it slowly, feeling it stretching my tight hole and filling me completely, it felt so good. I started to grind against him, stimulating my engorged clit at the same time. Owen lifted his hands and started to tease my nipples , gently squeezing them before placing his hands on my hips and lifting me slightly so he could control the pace. He continued to thrust upwards into me, getting deeper and harder each time.  I bent forward and kissed him, he picked up speed, fucking me hard and fast.  I could feel every inch of him, his thick cock head scraping the walls of my tight pussy. The feeling was incredible. His pounding slowed as he began to empty his cum deep into me. I felt rope after rope blast inside me as I started to roll into another powerful orgasm, my muscles contracting around his cock spurring him on draining his balls completely.

We  collapsed, out of breath, into each others arms, holding each other tightly,  enjoying the feel of our bodies wrapped in a tangled sweaty mess.
I didn’t return to the b&b that night or the next!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12hh91i/mf_worked_hard_played_harder