Surprise Visit

Surprise Visit

It’s been a hell of a week at the office – too many projects, not enough time and people who can’t make up their mind what they want to do. I am worn out – had enough, cannot possibly take one more meeting with these people.

I’ve got a distraction on the phone – the girl is wound tight – ready to explode at the first touch – makes me so hot, just the sound of my voice makes her wet, ready and dying to cum. It’s a nice distraction, but I can’t sit on the phone all day listening to a sexy voice, with my dick raging hard. After all - I do have a job to do.

After my 5:00 am Thursday morning deployment I tried to call – she loves it when I talk about deployments – loses a little control, moans in my ear and begs me to stop even though she really doesn’t want me to. Unfortunately – she doesn’t seem to be there this morning. She’s not logged in to IM either – just have to check later.

I get my morning coffee and go back to the PC – might as well do some work from home before I go in this morning.

When I get back to my desk, there is an IM waiting. She says “Guess where I am?”

I reply back – “Embassy Suites?” She never said anything about being up here. She’s probably just messing with me – trying to get the upper hand again. Don’t know why she tries, she can’t keep up with me.

The reply comes back immediately – “Yes – just down the street. You in the office yet?”

“No – working from home.”

“I left you a key at the desk – stop by for breakfast.”

Recognizing the reference to a story she previously wrote I am intrigued, but still wondering whether or not this is just another one of her attempts to have control.

I look up the number for the hotel and call, asking the front desk to check for her name. They tell me “Yes, she checked in last night, would you like us to put you through to her room?”

“No.” I ask if there is a message waiting for me at the desk. “ I’m supposed to stop by this morning and pick it up.”

They confirm that yes there is indeed an envelope waiting for me at the desk. BOING!! Time to go.

I leave the house and head out – planning my arrival and wondering what she is up to.

I pick up the envelope at the desk, finding the key inside and a note just like in the story – room number and an invitation to cum up.

As I exit the elevator and head for her room my dick begins to rise to the occasion –straining against my pants. If this keeps up I am going to be in pain shortly.

I let myself in the room to find her at the table checking e-mail – wearing nothing but a thin slip of satin, her tattoo visible at her ankle, hinting at the naughty side of her.

She looks up, her hair down, laying in soft golden waves over her shoulders, her eyes shifting between sweet innocent blue and naughty greedy green. She smiles and says “Glad you could make it – I am so hungry.”

“Your invitation was unexpected, but I had to check it out.”

She stands and moves away as I move to the table and set up my laptop – setting it up so I am available should anyone be looking for me.

I turn to find her directly behind me – lust in her eyes, licking her lips and pulling her hair from her face. Her hands come to my hips, pulling me towards her, my hardness pressed against her.

She places a deep, wet kiss on my mouth, her tongue pushing into me. I pull her tongue into my mouth, sucking it in, my hands tangling in her hair.

Her hands are on my belt, unbuckling it as the kiss deepens and a moan comes from deep inside her. She is so hot for me this morning – like she’s been thinking about this too long.

As she unbuttons my pants, I move my hands inside the silky satin fabric to feel her breasts, the nipples tightening under my thumb immediately. I break off the kiss and place my mouth over the sensitive nub of her left breast, my hands kneading her as I suckle at her tit.

My zipper slides open and her hand glides in to touch me. It is hot and soft, gripping me through my boxers and squeezing me at the base of my erection.

I hear a groan come from her mouth and she pushes me backwards towards the bedroom. I step back and take her hand leading her down the hall. As we near the bed I place her in front of me, pushing her back on the bed and kneeling in front of her.

I pull her closer, spreading her thighs wide, and going right to the source of her frustration. The tip of my tongue traces circles around her swollen clit, her juices flowing, her lips wet and juicy.

I place my mouth over her, licking her length and tasting her fully, savoring the flavor of her honey – sweet, warm and sticky on my face. Her hands are in my hair, sounds of ecstasy pouring from her throat as I devour her and bring her to orgasmic bliss.

My moustache tickles her, pulses of pleasure coursing through her, my tongue and lips touching every part of her – drinking her in. My fingers push deep inside her, wiggling against her g spot – pushing her to the edge.

As her climax hits her she screams my name, “Oh God!” her fists clutching the bedspread as her body quivers and her inner muscles twitch and clamp around my finger.

As her body relaxes and she tries to catch her breath, I step back, zipping my pants and saying “Okay – I have to get to the office now – thanks for the invite. I guess I’ll see you a little later?”

The look on her face is priceless – so damn gullible – falls for it every time. If she thinks I’m going to walk out of here with this beast in my pants – HELL NO!

I laugh and say, “Okay – if you have to have it, come and get it.”

She dutifully jumps from the bed, a smile on her face as she comes towards me, grabbing me at the waist and pushing me back on the bed.

She pulls my pants and boxers down, descending on my cock like it was an all day sucker and drawing me into her mouth.

She sucks deeply, riding my dick with her mouth for all she’s worth. This is not going to take long. I am so close – her tongue sliding back and forth across my shaft, swirling at the tip as she brings me nearly out of her mouth.

My hands are in her hair, gently pushing her face against me, my cock sliding through her lips as she tries to take me in.

Her moans are increasing now, the suction pulling me in as her hand grips me, following her mouth and squeezing me as her lips are locked tight around me.

I feel the tension building, my balls tightening against my body as the orgasm hits me. I hold her head still and she increases the suction, her cheeks sucking in against her teeth.

My seed pumps into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat and dripping from the side of her mouth as she tries to swallow it all.

She sucks the last drop from the head of my dick, sliding her mouth from me and running her tongue around her lips, catching the overflow. Her eyes are glazed, her pupils dilated – a satisfied look on her face. She smiles and asks “What are you doing for lunch?”