Black Tie Affair

I’ve always said, “Dress for success,” and I reminded myself of that as I got ready for the secret business dinner I had agreed to attend. I’d heard that my date for the evening had a reputation for being quite the playboy and that his favorite kind of woman was one whom he could show off like a trophy on his arm in public, but who was also a freak beneath the sheets.  This could prove to be a very big night for me, if I played all of my cards just right. So I carefully selected the nearly sheer black blouse, which just barely concealed my nipples, and I paired it with a short and tight black mini-skirt.To complete the look I was going for, I placed a strand of pearls around my neck and examined myself in the full length mirror at the end of my bed. The woman in my reflection looked every bit the blend of a slutty lady. Yes, this would do quite nicely.

As I settled into the cab which was taking me to the hotel restaurant, I reminded myself why I was doing this. My date for the evening, Mr. Lyle, headed the corporation which was the top rival of my boss’ company, so a certain amount of discretion was needed when I accepted his invitation to dinner. Mr. Lyle said that he would make it worth my while to go to dinner with him, but I had my own reasons for agreeing to go. I had been up for promotion at my boss’ company a year ago and had even trained Rich when he first started at our corporation’s headquarters. I had been a shoe in for getting to be CEO of our company, that is until Rich stole my work and used it at a secret presentation that he gave to the board of directors, which landed him in the cushy position of being my boss. Besides that, Rich had been trying to fuck me ever since he met me and I felt that he needed to be knocked down a peg or two. I had been waiting for the perfect time to execute my revenge and it seemed that Mr. Lyle just might be presenting me with the opportunity I’d been waiting for.

Before long, I found myself sitting across the table from Mr. Lyle, who was telling me that he was in a position to begin a hostile takeover of Rich’s company but, in order to ensure that his plans went off without a hitch, he needed to know what Rich’s plans were for the upcoming quarter. Mr. Lyle assured me that he would make me his second in command over all of his operations if I agreed to be his spy. I smiled at him and leaned in close to his body as I whispered, “You do drive a very…hard bargain Mr. Lyle, but I think I can accommodate you. What do you say that we take this deal up to your room and…seal it with a kiss, so to speak?” He smiled at me and said, “You just read my mind, darling.” Soon enough, we were in his suite. Mr. Lyle walked up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist as he leaned in to kiss my plump lips. As I scooped my arms up underneath his, grabbing his broad shoulders in my hands, he pressed his body close to mine until my tits were pressed up against his chest. Our tongues rolled over and across each other’s and I felt his large hands move up my sides until he scooped my covered tits into his palms.

Mr. Lyle began to grab my blouse and pull it up over my head as I reached in front of him using one hand to loosen his black tie while I rubbed his crotch up and down with my other hand. He was already hard for me and I felt an anticipatory tingle run across every inch of my body as my breath caught in my heaving chest. As soon as my blouse was off Mr. Lyle’s mouth dropped from mine to my breast, where he sucked my hard nipple into his eager mouth as he flicked it with his tongue. I reached down and opened up his pants, pulled his belt off and sunk to my knees in front of him in one smooth motion. His hard dick was large and thick and fully erect as I wrapped my moist lips around his cock head and began to lick and suck it. Within moments I could taste his precum on my tongue, a salty sweet nectar that made my pussy become flooded with juices of it’s own. I cupped and massaged his balls in my palm while I moved my mouth up and down the length of his throbbing shaft while he pulled off his shirt. A moment later, he was lifting me up and I wrapped my silky thighs around his waist as he carried me to the bed and lay down on top of me. His hot skin pressed against every inch of me and I ran my fingernails lightly up and down his spine. When my hands reached his ass cheeks, I used them for leverage to pull him inside of me. He filled me up completely, sending waves of electric pleasure surging through every part of my body as he thrust in and out of my tight, soaking wet pussy.

As Mr. Lyle fucked me, long, hard and slow, I locked my ankles behind him, constantly pulling him deeper and deeper inside of my hole. He sucked my tongue, which drove me wild for him, and he tweaked my hard, sensitive nipples as I thrust my hips into him again and again. He took his mouth from mine and sucked on my nipple like it was his only link to oxygen as he thrust into me with such force that the entire bed shook with every movement he made. I could feel my inner pussy muscles beginning to contract harder and tighter against his cock and I knew that I was going to cum. He pounded my desperate pussy like a piston until I squirted juices on his dick so hard that I could feel the hot liquid drizzling down between our writhing pelvis’ and he shot his hot load of cum deep inside of my tight pussy hole. His jizz shot up inside of me over and over again, his thrusts getting slower and more controlled with each dive that his cock took inside of me. I thought I would never stop cumming! Each time he shoved his hardness into me, my pussy spasmed with another surge of pleasure, making me have orgasms of decreasing intensity until both of our bodies lay pressed together in an exhausted heap on the soaking wet bed.

We showered together and caressed each other and spent the rest of the night fucking and cumming as we plotted Rich’s inevitable downfall. After that first night, Mr. Lyle and I met each other a couple of times a week, exchanging much more than information. I got off on knowing that my revenge was nearing completion but, truth be told, if Mr. Lyle had offered me nothing more than the privilege of tasting, licking and fucking his cock, I would have done it without hesitation. Our plans went off without a hitch and my back stabbing boss soon found himself out of a job. I had not only gained the success I deserved, I had found a man that I could truly enjoy being under.

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