Evening Tryst.

‘This pussy is wet and ready to receive you, cum quick!’ the email text read below the picture of Jane’s pink vagina.

Yemi got an instant hard-on just looking at the picture a few minutes before he made a presentation to his clients. It was the same project he’d met Jane on, whilst he had been on the field gathering data. She had been one of his respondents, in one of the focus groups he had moderated. They had hit off from the beginning and had gotten cozy only days after that focus group.

This was the biggest contract he had ever gotten in his career and crazy, sexy Jane was about to blow it with her naughtiness. He stood up to make the presentation. He looked business-like in his grey suit and tie which he carried well in his tall, light-skinned, wiry frame.  He hoped that buttoning his jacket hid his erection. He would deal with Jane later…

She opened the door and pulled him in by his tie just as he was about to knock on her door.

“What the fuck took you so long?! I’ve been waiting to fuck you all day”, she muttered, attacking his lips with kisses whilst she undressed him.

“You’ve been a really bad boy and you’re going to have to pay for your naughtiness” she said.

He laughed in her mouth as he kissed her back. She pulled away from him. He got a good look at her for the first time that evening: she was wearing red stiletto heels and a matching light blue lace panties and bra. Her boobs were practically spilling out of her bra, begging to be let out in their succulent glory. Yemi still couldn’t decide what her best physical asset was: her luscious boobs or her ‘one-in-town ikebe’. Though he sometimes wished she was slightly taller and not 5’3” but her soft  chocolate skin made up for her height .

She stood in front of him and went on her knees, pulling his belt.

“I’ve been waiting to do this all day”, she said as she freed his hard dick and pulled it into her mouth.

She opened her mouth wide, closing her lips around him as his dick went further down her throat.

“Oh, fuck!”, he gasped as he placed his hand on her head, “Oh, fuck!”

She sucked him hard and took all of him inside her mouth.

He moaned as he seemed to gradually lose his gift of speech as she sucked on him. He felt himself about to explode and she stopped abruptly.

“Oooooh”,  he groaned, “why did you stop?”

“I’m not letting you off so easy” she giggled as she pulled off her panties, rising to stand above him on the couch.

Spreading her legs apart as she stood above him, she fingered her pussy and spread her lips apart with her fingers.

“See how wet I am? I’ve been wet for you all day. Look at my clit see how it’s dripping with juice and it’s all your fault. Now you have to lick it all off’.

She squatted on his face. He grabbed hold of her booty as he leaned in to savour her pussy.

“Oh baby, you smell so great! Hmmm, I could smell you all day” he said as he feasted on her.

He licked her clitoris in an upward and downward motion, his tongue stroking her urgently.

He slid along the tip of her clitoris and she shivered slightly from the excitement.

“Oh! Yemi! I love it when you eat me this way”.

He stuck his tongue inside her vagina and tongue-fucked her. Her moans grew louder for she was not a quiet lover.

She jumped off him before he could make her cum, and eased herself onto his dick, facing him as he leaned back on the couch.

Gosh! It felt so good. His dick felt good inside her pussy. His dick was made for her pussy. She grinded her groin into his and wrapped her hands around his neck. She raised herself up and came down again, up and down, first in slow motion then with more urgency as things got more intense.

She wound her waist in a circular motion so she could feel every bit of him in every corner of her pussy. She started to feel the spasms from her toes; she needed a release. She needed it quickly; she needed it now. She forced herself up from his dick, turned around and knelt on the couch.

“Fuck me”, she said “fuck me with everything you’ve got.”

She raised her ass in the air as he sank his dick inside. His trousers having been discarded at some point, he pulled off his shirt and he rammed into her pussy, sweat dripping from his face.

“You’ve been a very bad girl and you’re getting your punishment now!” he said in a mock-severe tone. His words let off another stream of wetness from her pussy and it dripped down her leg.

“Ooooooh, yesssss! i’ve beeeen a bad girl, fuck me real good” She was basically screaming.

“God you’re so wet” he groaned, fucking her just the way she liked it; in and out, fast, then slow, then fast again.

“Oh baby, I’m going to cum” she said

“Yes, cum for me…”

“Oooooh, yes… I’m cuming… ah!”

She shook violently and came as he held onto her waist. The spasms and warmth and tightening of her cunt overwhelmed. He let himself go and he shot his spunk into her, leaning into her and groaning her name.

They both collapsed on the couch, panting and gasping as they kissed each other in sweet release.

Ten minutes later, she raised her head lazily and asked him “So, how was your presentation?”