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Well I always heard it was supposed to stay in Vegas, but as long as I change a name or two things shouldn’t be to compromising to anyone. A long time friend of mine “Tommy”, agreed to accompany me to a sales convention my company was sending me off to in Vegas. Now Tommy and I have known each other for about eight years, we were always open about our attraction for each other but just never managed to hit it off in the couples scene. The two of us already had our steamy nights of passion and our drunk overindulgences in each other, so I thought a weekend in Vegas with my company footing the bill would be your run of the mill fun. The first day was spent with me taking care of meetings, while Tommy checked out some spots on the strip, after that we spent some time at the tables and then had a quiet dinner. We kind of let the atmosphere take over and couldn’t keep our hands off each other in the elevator ride upstairs. Although I’m not very large, about 5’4” 110lbs, I have always had what you could call a commanding presence, so I’m sure you can imagine it was me pressing him against the back of the elevator not the other way around. I am quite conscious of how my body looks and spent long hours at the gym sweating over machines, my tight hot frame was pinning Tommy in the back corner. While kissing him roughly I guided his hand underneath my dress and showed him how hot he made me. The people who came and went on the elevator ride up to our floor all looked at us knowingly. Once inside the suite we made quick work of each other, my last boyfriend and I had broken up about two months ago and so I was hot and ready for him. I had been drinking wine with dinner and apparently had a glass or three to many, I mentioned I was commanding earlier…I hadn’t really ever shared this fact with tommy and let my guard down a little. To my surprise tommy seemed alright with the idea. He came harder and faster than the previous times we’d been together, and his cock got so huge I thought he would explode. The next day all I could think about during the convention was Tommy last night. I felt like everyone knew what was on my mind, the male (and some female) sales reps all seemed to be giving me sexy looks. I’m sure my flushed appearance and wandering eyes did little to help my innocence. The presentations couldn’t be taking any longer, I let my mind wander to the fun I was going to put my little tommy through later. After the meetings I went directly to the room, I had called tommy a few minutes earlier so he could meet me up there. I had a night of sexy fun planned, the spirit of Vegas seemed to have gotten into my bones. Once inside I placed a single chair in the middle of the room and dimmed the lights a little. When I heard tommy slowly open the door, I held my finger up to my lips and drew him over to the chair. On my way back from closing the door , I turned the stereo on low. Now I’m no showgirl but I can turn a man on with a dance, especially this one. I was still wearing my tight gray a line skirt and white pin-stripe dress shirt. I circled tommy slowly, undoing my shirt and swaying to the music. Once back around to the front I faced away from him and slid it down over my shoulders. Bending almost in half at the waist I easily slid my skirt down into a puddle at my feet. I was now clad in only my white and black lace half-corset, matching thong, garter belt and thigh high stockings with patent leather shoes. Straddling tommy, I let him slide his hands over my ass while I ground my hips lightly around his crotch. I spun around on his lap and stuck my leg out straight, knowing he had a great view I slid my stocking down slowly and took off my shoe. Turning slightly I draped the removed silken leg wear around his neck before following suit with the other side. Tommy was still unsure what I was about when I brought the scissors over to his seated form. Sliding the stockings from his neck I snipped them in half so I now held four lengths in my hand. When I straddled tommy again I could feel how aroused he was becoming through the pants I hadn’t given him a chance to remove. I knew how painfully confining they would be during this delightful little demonstration. Tommy opened his mouth to say something and I placed a finger over his lips and shook my head, “Now, I don’t want to hear s ingle words pass those lips, unless it’s yes ma’am when I decide it’s time to fuck, understand?” Tommy nodded, his pulse visibly racing in his throat. Continuing my erotic dance I moved around tommy freely, slowly I tied his hand and feet to the chair. When tommy was completely bound I removed my bra slowly teasing my nipples across his lips, he was actually brave enough to nip one of my sensitive tips. Moaning quietly, I couldn’t let him think this kind of behavior was alright so I slapped him lightly across the face. “If you’re a good boy tommy, and pleasure me properly I promise to untie you and let you fuck me, otherwise you remain in the chair until the maids find you and I go downstairs looking for a real man to ride me all night, understand?” Tommy’s nod was all the confirmation I needed. I stood in front of him and lowered my thong down over the curve of my tight ass, stepping out of the underwear I walked over to the coffee table off to one side. I placed my patent leather shoes back on and put one leg up onto the table. I looked over my shoulder a tommy who’s face was now level with my ass. “I am going to bend over now tommy and I expect you to do good work down there if you let me down, you’re going to have on frustrating time of a ride home, I promise you that.” I bent over, leaning against my arm for support Tommy’s face was already moving towards my sex, his tongue dipping into my tight little hole. Tommy’s tongue was a thing from heaven, flicking and nibbling at my clit before sliding inside for a taste of honey I couldn’t help the moans of delight he pulled from me. With my free hand I reached down and grabbed a fistful of his brown hair pushing his face deeper into my musky cunt. Pleasure was building up inside me, my hips were gyrating back and forth humping Tommy’s magical mouth. I came in liquid spurts dripping my cum down Tommy’s rough chin. After catching my breath, I leaned back a little and freed Tommy’s hands, he made quick work of the bindings around his ankles. Picking me up and carrying me over to the bed, he laid me down carefully before pulling his clothing off. As he moved towards me, tommy caught up my ankles, pushing until my legs were straight up. I felt the blunt head of his cock drive into my wet pussy and we kept each other happily busy the rest of the night. Tommy and I have visited the “Sin City” several times since then and I continue to work him hard, I think however no matter how many times we “cum” none is as memorable as the first. Tommy has since got married and it is harder and harder to get him to sneak away with me for a weekend of naughty fun, but I know when we can The Strip will be there waiting. Click here to Vote |
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