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Carnal Pleasures
by Darkangel (address withheld)
***
She began to pump faster and her finger on her clit
began to move faster. Her moans got louder and louder
and she bucked her hips and writhed on the bed. After
only a minute she felt the familiar warmth burst forth
inside her as wave after wave of her orgasm broke over
her and she could feel her cum running down her
fingers. She lay there panting and could not believe
that one man could work her up so much without so much
as touching her in a single sexual way. (MF, rom)
***
The day just didn't seem to want to end and Jezebel was
getting rather agitated with having to sit at her desk
and twiddle her thumbs for the last five hours of the
day; not to mention it was ridiculously hot outside and
if it wasn't for air con in the office she would be
sitting at her desk completely naked.
Not that her co-workers would mind, after all Jezebel
was blessed in the looks and figure department. She had
Fiery red hair, pale skin and the very rare quality of
two different colour eyes; one was green while the
other brown. She was a curvaceous woman with 34B
breasts, well rounded ass and legs to die for as well
as a well toned and defined stomach that she had no
problem showing off when out and about.
To top it all off Jezebel was endowed with the most
luscious, pouting lips that many said were on-par with
Angelina Jolie's lips. She loved that the most as she
found Angelina to be extremely attractive and could
stare at her all day if she was given the chance, after
all being a bi-sexual woman gave you the best of both
worlds and that is another factor that added to the
lust her fellow co-workers, both men and women, felt
for her every time she stepped through the door.
As the minutes ticked on Jezebel's agitation was rising
and she knew that there was just no way she would be
able to sit here for another five hours without a
single thing to do. It was just when she was about to
get up and go and beg for work to do that her boss came
out of his office.
"Jezebel please may you get some coffee and snacks and
set it up in my office, I have a very important client
coming around to see me this afternoon."
"Right away sir but who is the client?"
"Well he isn't a client yet but I am hoping that he
will become our client and if he does you will be
handling his account personally."
"But sir I'm only your secretary I haven't the skills
to be handling big art dealer accounts," Jezebel
responded in complete shock.
"You have been here a year and I think you deserve a
big promotion. You are one of my hardest working
employees and no one deserves the position more. So,
cross your fingers and pray that he decides to take us
on as he will be your very first account. Now please do
hurry with those snacks and refreshments, he will be
here shortly."
Her boss walked in the other direction towards the
board room and she headed for the kitchen her heart
pounding in her head and the adrenaline pumping with
the excitement of the possibility of getting a
promotion.
She gathered the cups and saucers and all the other
essentials and placed them on a trolley to roll them
through to her boss's office. She began setting up the
refreshments on the table in the left hand corner and
was so engrossed in her task that she did not notice
the client coming into the office. He stood and watched
the red-headed beauty as she set up everything and
could already feel his blood pumping. He was a hard man
to impress and rarely came across women that could
actually get his blood pumping and mouth watering by
just looking at them. This woman was doing just that.
He stood in silence for what seemed an eternity just
drinking in every detail he could. Her long red hair
cascaded down her back while her tight blue skirt
emphasized the well rounded shape or her tight ass and
her stiletto heels showed off her gorgeous legs. He
began to feel his hormones begin to race through his
body and he hoped that there would be no visual signs
of his arousal by the site of this young lady and she
was young in comparison to him. She must have been in
her early twenties whilst he was thirty-seven years
old.
He snapped to reality when Henry walked into the office
and greeted him and it was at that moment that he got
to see the young beauty completely and that almost
drove him over the edge with complete lust.
"Mr. Statham thank you so much for coming in and seeing
me today," Henry's hearty bellow came from just outside
the office.
It was then that the young lady turned around to face
the door. She stared in absolute shock and amazement at
him and he stared in absolute lust right back. She had
full pouting lips, gorgeous eyes that were well-guarded
by a pair of dark-framed glasses and a well endowed
bosom that was outlined by her silk white blouse. She
seemed to gasp at the site of him but did not say a
word as her boss walked into the room at that moment.
Mr. Statham thought he should break ice and greet Henry
back.
"Well I was told that your company was the one to come
to when wanting to invest in fine arts of any sort," he
replied in his gruff voice.
"Please take a seat right over here and we can get
right to it; Jezebel would you mind closing the door,
pouring some coffee and then taking a seat with us at
the table."
Jezebel nodded and did as she was told.
She could not believe her eyes at who this client was
and how long exactly had he been standing there whilst
she set up the refreshments? She had had many fantasies
about this client and they only became more frequent
after seeing him in a recent film. Jason Statham was
the gentleman that was going to be buying fine arts
from them and she would be handling his account. The
thought of spending many days and possibly late nights
with this man discussing art and goodness knows what
else almost made her orgasm right on the spot and it
took a lot of control to not get all flustered in the
face.
As she poured the coffee and set a few snacks on the
plate she thought back to a minute earlier when she
turned around and saw him. He was wearing a button up
dark blue shirt with a black tie, a black jacket and
black pants, his dark brown eyes captured her in a
second when she had looked at him and all she could
think of now was stripping him down and fucking his
brains out. She was about to bring the coffees to the
table when she realized she had no clue how he took his
coffee.
"Mr. Statham how you take your coffee?' she asked as
she looked at him with her best professional look and
her voice professional.
"Black, two sugars, thank you," he replied in that
gruff voice that instantly made the already moist patch
on her thong become sopping wet.
She returned to the task at hand and then finally she
was able to join the table so that the meeting could
begin. She tried to concentrate on the meeting but she
had to shift herself ever so now and then to try and
get comfortable in her horny state and the fact that
Jason was sitting just across the table from her did
not help her current dilemma at all.
"Right now here is a list of the art we have at our
company and a list of art that we can arrange to get
from our contacts. For the images you sent through of
your home here in our country I have circled a few that
would go well in it. If you decide that you would like
to become our client then I can have the papers drawn
up within two minutes for you to sign and then Jezebel
will get started with setting up your account as she
will be dealing with you." Henry said with a warm smile
on his face.
"Well thank you Henry and yes I will most definitely
become your client," Jason replied all the while
looking in Jezebel's direction.
"Marvelous. I will have the papers drawn up and you two
can become better acquainted," Henry bellowed and then
walked out the office leaving them in an awkward and
sexual tension filled situation.
Neither of them said anything and Jezebel busied
herself with collecting all the paperwork and placing
it together in a neat pile between them all the while
quite aware that he was looking at her. Finally she
looked up and felt a shiver go up her spine as his dark
eyes captured her in their gaze.
"So you will be handling my account then?" he asked
that gruff voice with its English accent causing her to
squirm slightly in her chair.
"Yes I will be. I'm Jezebel and it's a complete honour
to have you as my first client Mr. Statham," she
replied trying to sound professional and trying to hide
the huskiness in her voice that she knew would be
there.
"Nice to meet you and please call me Jason," he said
holding out his hand to shake hers.
She gently placed hers within his and felt his close
over it. He shook it gently and held it for longer than
was necessary. She felt her breathing become heavy and
felt her face flush red. He smiled an almost wicked
smile at her and she couldn't help but return the smile
with her naturally naughty grin. Their moment was
broken when Henry flew the door open and placed the
papers down in front of Jason and started babbling on
about how grateful he was for having Jason as a client.
All Jezebel could do was stare at him and feel the lust
within her grow even more.
It was home time by the time all the formalities were
taken care of and she could not wait to get home, she
needed to relieve this tension and she knew it would be
ten times worse tomorrow as it would be her first time
with Jason alone. They were to spend the whole day
together going through the catalogues they had to pick
out some art for his home. She was already praying that
she would be able to control herself and keep the
entire day professional.
She raced home and as soon as she got through the door
she dropped everything and ran up to her room. She
immediately stripped and lay down on her bed, legs
spread wide open. She pictured Jason on his knees
between her legs gently kissing her inner thighs and
the letting his tongue slide up and down the length of
her slit, paying extra attention to her swollen clit.
She began to fondle her breasts at the thought of this
and pulled on her already hardened nipples letting out
a soft moan and biting her bottom lip. Her left hand
slid down her stomach to her dripping mound and as soon
as her finger came into contact with her clit she
bucked her hips and drew in her breath. Never before
had her clit been so sensitive to her touch. She slowly
began rubbing it and with her right hand she slid two
fingers deep into her dripping snatch. Slowly she began
to pump in and out as the picture if Jason eating her
out flashed into her mind.
She began to pump faster and her finger on her clit
began to move faster. Her moans got louder and louder
and she bucked her hips and writhed on the bed. After
only a minute she felt the familiar warmth burst forth
inside her as wave after wave of her orgasm broke over
her and she could feel her cum running down her
fingers. She lay there panting and could not believe
that one man could work her sup so much without so much
as touching her in a single sexual way.
After about ten minutes of complete bliss she finally
managed to drag herself into the shower. She stood
there for an hour enjoying the water rushing over her
naked body and she began to fantasise about having sex
in the shower with Jason. She could feel the familiar
tingle in her pussy but stopped herself from continuing
any further with that thought. She turned off the
shower, dried herself off and slipped into an oversized
t-shirt and underwear before heading downstairs to make
herself something to eat. After some relaxing in front
of the TV Jezebel finally decided to go to bed; that
night her dreams were filled with intense sexual dreams
involving Jason.
**
She woke the next morning to find herself horny all
over again and it seemed quite possible that she was
worse off today than yesterday. She climbed out of bed,
showered and then carefully picked out her work clothes
for today. She chose to wear a low cut black vest top
with a pair of tight white pants and her favourite
black stiletto heels. She slowly put on a lacey white
thong and its matching bra before pulling on her top
and pants. She did her make-up and decided to put her
hair up in a tight bun. She slipped on her heels,
sprayed on a little perfume and then her glasses. She
took one more look in the mirror and knew she was drop
dead gorgeous in this outfit. She grabbed her bag and
headed for the door.
Jason sat in the waiting area just in front of
Jezebel's old desk and sipping on his coffee waiting
for her to arrive so that they could get started on
their day. A new face now welcomed people into the
office and Jezebel's office was now just down the hall
from Henry's. Henry had shown them both yesterday
before they left so that they knew where to go once
they arrived this morning. Jason waited patiently for
Jezebel trying his best to focus on the work for today
but he was finding it increasingly hard to do so since
their meeting yesterday.
He had arrived home yesterday in such a state of sexual
arousal he could think of nothing else but her, in fact
he was so worked up that for the first time in his
entire adult life had he come without so much as
jerking himself off. He was so shocked by this but it
only made him realise just how worked up he was over
this woman. He snapped back to reality as he did not
want to get himself all worked up by thinking about her
in any sexual way. As he took a sip of his coffee he
suddenly choked a little on it and instantly put his
come down as he stared in the direction of the
entrance.
There she was walking towards him with a sexy and
confident sway in her walk, tight white pants, stiletto
heels and a low cut black top with her gorgeous
cleavage visible for him to see. It took every ounce of
his being not to walk over to her, ram her up against a
wall, rip off all her clothes and fuck her brains out
for all to see. He stood up carefully trying to compose
himself and trying to push every sexual thought out of
his mind.
As Jezebel stepped through the door she spotted him
sitting there and her clit seemed to jump in response
to the site of him. He was wearing black pants again
and had his black jacket over the back of his chair. He
had a dark red shirt on with the sleeves rolled up to
his elbows and a black tie. She tried her hardest to
not walk towards him in a provocative way but when she
saw the reaction she got from him once he had spotted
her she just couldn't help it and every step she took
her hips swayed in a sexy and enticing way. She gave
him a naughty smile as she approached him and he just
kept staring at her. Was that lust that came crashing
into his eyes or was she just imagining things? Finally
she reached him and held out her hand.
"Good morning Jason."
"Good morning Jezebel."
"Shall we go into my office? The earlier we start with
this the sooner it will all get done."
"Ladies first," he replied, stepping aside to let her
go past and she knew full well that he was staring at
her ass as they walked to her office.
Her office was on the right side of the building as it
hardly ever got any sunlight and so it was cool when
they entered but she still put on the air con. She put
her handbag down before sitting down behind her desk
and pulling out a few catalogues. Jason sat across from
her and did his best to concentrate on what she was
saying.
"Right, well I thought that perhaps we should start
with some abstract art catalogues and then perhaps move
into more classical arts at a later on. I saw the
layout of your home and I feel that perhaps abstract
would go best with your home but there are a few rooms
where I think the classical arts would give it a more
refined taste."
"You're the expert," he replied and his voice sent that
familiar shiver up her spine.
And with that the day began with the abstract art
collection. They went through several catalogues and
picked out about ten pieces before moving onto the
classical arts. These took longer as there were so many
catalogues with such a variety and each piece they
found seemed to fit the rooms just as well as the
previous one. By the time they finally managed to get a
collection together it was already seven in the evening
and she was completely drained. The day that she hoped
would be filled with sexual flirtations and
"accidental" touching turned into a day of some serious
business consulting. Jezebel eventually put down her
pen and stretched in her chair.
"Well that wraps up your art collection then," She said
as she stretched.
Jason nodded and then eyed her out as her slender body
stretched and for the first time since they had started
chatting about the art collection he felt that familiar
twinge between his legs as his member seemed to
suddenly spring to life. He watched her stretch and
imagined fondling her breasts and sucking on her
nipples as his hand gently slid up her inner thigh
heading straight for her honey pot.
He stifled a soft moan and tried to make it sound as
though he was simply clearing his throat; he didn't do
a good enough job though as Jezebel had clearly heard
the moan and that in turn made her remember her own
lustful intentions she had entered into work with that
day. There seemed to be an awkward silence for a while
until Jason cleared his throat and spoke.
"Well I don't know about you but I am starving."
"Yeah I'm quite hungry myself," Jezebel said softly,
detecting the husky undertone in her words.
Jason turned to look at her, noticing that same husky
undertone and wishing that he could just ravage her
right there on the desk. But he had to maintain
control; he didn't want to do something that might
drive her away.
"So shall we go get something to eat?" he asked her
once again locking her in his gaze.
"Sure. I thought that perhaps you could come over to my
place and we can just order some food and then you can
take a look at the layout of my house and the way the
art compliments each room. That way you get a visual of
what it would look like in your own home."
Jezebel had not realized the invitation she had just
opened up until after she had finished speaking her
words and processing what she had just said. She really
wanted him, oh did she want him, but she didn't want
him thinking that she was an easy woman who simply
invited men over to get her pleasure from them. Her
last relationship ended on bad terms due to her ex
assuming that, that was exactly what she did.
Of course he begged her to take him back after he
learned the truth that his source of information was in
fact an ex that was still pissed off at her for ending
their relationship. She didn't take him back and had
been single ever since; and that had been well over two
years now. She vowed that she would never, ever rush
into things so as to avoid leaving that impression on
anyone in case more bad rumours were started about her.
She figured she better act quickly and revoke that
invitation.
"You know what m..."
"That sounds like a great idea. I need to see it in an
actual house and not just in pictures. I need to feel
the art in the room, know what I mean?" he asked with a
glimmer of naughtiness in his eyes.
She simply nodded and felt her heart skip a beat as she
realized the sexual message that was placed beneath
that "business" statement. There was nothing she could
do now; her mind was screaming at her to just change
the plans but her hormones were begging her to take
this man home and ravage him until the sun rises. She
felt as though she was going to split in two as her
mind and hormones had a full blown war going on inside
her. In the end her hormones one the battle and tossed
her mind into a dark pit where its screams of protest
could no longer be heard.
She gathered her belongings and led the way out. He
followed her in his own car and all the while her heart
seemed to beat faster than was humanly possible and it
felt like a flood gate had just opened between her
legs. She was hoping and praying all the way home that
there were no visible signs on her pants that she was
horny and completely wet.
They finally reached her place after a torturous drive
home and they both headed to the front door. She felt
like a little school girl again as she fumbled to find
the right key for the door and seemed to giggle in that
nervous school girl laugh. She could feel him standing
really close behind her, she could feel his breath on
her neck and it send shivers down her spine all the way
to her already sopping and sensitive mound. Her knees
almost gave in and she had to concentrate really hard
on keeping herself from collapsing.
"Need help with those?" he softly whispered into her
ear.
She stifled a moan but felt her breathing quicken.
"No it's fine I can get it," she whispered back over
her shoulder and caught the scent of his gorgeous
cologne.
She eventually found the key, opened the door and
hurried inside. Jason smiled to himself as he began to
really see the effect he was having on her and knew
that he was the only one with lustful intentions. She
quickly put her handbag down on the counter and headed
straight for the fridge to get the bottle of wine she
had opened up the night before. She needed a drink and
quick. She opened the door of the fridge and when the
cold air hit her face she felt her body cool down. She
needed to keep her focus on work, no after hour's
playtime, especially with her first customer. She
grabbed the bottle of wine and two wine glasses from
the cupboard next to it.
"Can I get you some wine Jason?" she called to him
"Yeah that would be great thanks," answered from what
sounded like the lounge although hit could have still
been the hallway.
She poured the glasses of wine, took a big gulp of her
own before topping it up again, composing herself and
slowing down her breathing, and she proceeded towards
him. She found him in the lounge looking at a piece of
abstract art on one of the walls. She handed him his
wine and they stood and discussed the piece for a
while, both concluding that abstract was the way to go
for the lounge in his home.
"So what food do you feel like? Italian,
Chinese...?"She asked breaking the silence that had
fallen between them.
"Chinese would be great. I haven't had Chinese food in
ages."
She nodded and went to the kitchen again to order the
food. As she was placing the order she did not notice
Jason coming into the kitchen and standing behind her,
leaning against the counter and admiring her from
behind. After a few minutes she put down the phone and
turned around only to feel her heart jump into her
throat from fright at the sight of Jason now standing
about a centimeter away from her. She could feel his
warm breath on her face and his eyes now clearly showed
their lust for her. Her breathing did not slow down
even after the fright she got from seeing him and her
entire body was now aching for him.
"You know you shouldn't scare people like that," she
whispered.
"Sorry, didn't mean to."
"It's ok." Her voice seemed to become even softer.
He slowly stepped forward and placed him hands on
either side of her, trapping her there. She stared into
his eyes and felt a soft moan escape from her lips.
"Wow! I didn't notice that until now but you have two
different colour eyes," he exclaimed in a whisper.
All she could do was nod in response.
"That makes you even more exquisite."
He tilted his head to one side and, for a moment seemed
to move closer to her mouth but then moved towards her
ear. For that moment her heart seemed to stop beating
and she let out a long sigh as she seemed to finally
regain her breathing.
"You have been driving me crazy since I first laid eyes
on you. I can't take this anymore, I want your right
here right now," he whispered into her ear as his arms
encircled her and roughly pulled her against his body
as he gently kissed her neck.
Jezebel closed her eyes and let out a soft moan at the
touch of his lips to her now fiery hot skin. Her arms
instinctively went around his neck and she buried her
face into his neck, planting soft kisses on his neck
and losing herself in the smell of his cologne. She
heard soft moans coming from him with each kiss that
she gave him and that just fueled the fire burning
within her. His hands slid down to her ass and then as
though she weighed absolutely nothing he picked her up
and put her on the counter.
Their breathing turned into panting and their moans
became louder with every gentle kiss or nibble of the
ear. Jason pulled away from her neck and took her face
in both his hands and looked at her, drinking in her
beauty once again. He traced his right thumb over her
bottom lip and she opened her mouth and let her tongue
snake over his thumb before sucking it into her mouth
and looking at him with a mischievous smile dancing in
her eyes as she let her tongue dance over his finger in
her mouth.
He watched her as she sucked on his thumb and it was
just too much. He let an almost animalistic growl
before removing his finger, grabbing her once again by
the ass and lifting her right off the counter. He
carried her over to the wall where he roughly pushed
her back against it and then he was just about to let
all his restraints go and kiss her when the door bell
rang. Both of them stopped suddenly and looked at the
door.
"Whose that? "He said through heavy gasps for breath.
"Food," she whispered back.
He looked back at her and for a moment seemed reluctant
to let her go. After a minute or two he slowly eased
her down from the wall and watched as she neatened
herself up, grabbed her bag and rushed over to the
door. She appeared once again with the food and placed
it on the counter before looking across at him. There
seemed to be an awkward felling between the two of them
and neither knew exactly what to say.
"I'm sor...." both began to speak in unison and then
stopped once hearing the other.
"Sorry, you first," Jezebel said.
"No please you first." He replied neatening his shirt
and straightening his tie.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have invited you over here, it
just leads to trouble but I only realized what I had
done once I had invited you. I was going to change the
plans but you accepted the invite and, being my first
client and not wanting to seem rude I simply kept
quiet. I'm not trying to say that I don't in any way
feel attracted to you because we both know that that is
not true but I've sort of made a pact with myself that
if I ever found myself attracted to any man I'd take
things really slow with him before getting too physical
with him. I've had bad experiences in the past that
have caused me a lot of hurt and pain and I really
don't want to make the same mistake twice."
Jezebel fell silent and felt like such a fool. What
makes her think that this man was in any way
romantically interested in her? He was just acting n
hormonal instincts the same as she was and now she
sounded like some crazy woman with emotional issues.
That's a lot of baggage for a man, especially a man who
probably only came here for a good screw. Jezebel let
her head hang down, too embarrassed to look at him, and
then he spoke.
"Well I'm not sorry that I came here but I do apologize
for making you feel uncomfortable. I shouldn't have
done what I done but I couldn't control myself, but
that's males for you. I just couldn't take the tension
anymore and when you were on the phone all I could
think about was throwing you down right there on the
table and, please excuse my language, and fucking your
brains out. But I don't want to cause any sort of
uneasiness between us. You have been an incredible art
dealer and I don't want to put our business
relationship in jeopardy." He replied and took a deep
sigh "So let's have our dinner and then you can show me
what I came here to see."
Jezebel slowly raised her head to find him standing
there with a smile on his face reassuring her that he
was not angry and that he did not think any less of
her. She returned his smile and they took their dinner
to the lounge where they ate and laughed, getting to
know each other on a more personal note. Then she took
him on a tour of the house to show off the art before
showing him to the door.
"Well then I guess I'll see you tomorrow morning."
Jason stated as he stood in the doorway.
"Bright and early," she replied with a soft smile on
her face.
Jason nodded and turned to walk to his car when he
suddenly stopped, turned back towards her and leaned
forward giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek.
"Sleep tight."
She watched him get into his car and drive off before
she closed the door and locked it for the night. She
made her way upstairs where she ran a hot bubble bath
and then went back to the kitchen to pour herself
another glass of wine. She got undressed and then
climbed into the relaxing bath as she sipped her wine.
She could not believe the day she had had and she
replayed it in her mind. She was still really horny and
so she couldn't enjoy her bath to the fullest. After
ten minutes she got out, dried herself off and walked
through to her bedroom and flopped down onto the bed
completely naked, enjoying the cool breeze coming from
the ceiling fan.
She closed her eyes and gently began to caress her
breasts, gently circling a finger around each of her
hardening nipples. She let out a soft moan as her body
began to heat up again. Her left hand snaked down to
her moist slit while her right hand continued to fondle
her breasts. Her fingers slid up and down her slit but
never touched her swelling clit and she could feel it
jump as her fingers approached. Eventually she allowed
her fingers to gently circle her clit and she moaned
again.
She couldn't wait any longer, she needed release and
she needed it now. She let her fingers circle her clit
faster and then with two fingers from her right hand
she began to pump in and out of her wet pussy. She
eventually got a rhythm going and her breathing turned
to pants through loud moans of pleasure. She could feel
her orgasm coming, her body began to feel like it was
on fire and she began to buck her hips and gyrate onto
her fingers. Then she let out a long loud moan as the
waves crashed over her body. She lay there panting as
the waves subsided and her body seemed to spasm ever so
now again as her pussy still squeezed at her fingers
and she felt once again her cum begin to leak out over
her fingers.
She eventually managed to surface from her blissful
state, wash herself off and get into her pajamas before
collapsing into her bed for a good night's sleep which
once again was filled with erotic dreams of Jason.
The next few days that followed found Jezebel becoming
more and more attracted to her client and the
attraction was mutual. Many people who walked into her
office whilst he was around had a knowing little smile
on their faces as the tension between them could be
sliced through with a knife. Jason made his feelings
known in tiny ways such as touching her hand "by
accident" or not stepping out of her way so she had to
slide her body against his just to get past him and
when she did that he would always let his hand fall
onto her hips and holding her there for a few seconds
before letting her go.
Both of them found themselves going home every night in
a hurry so that they could simply relieve the tensions
built up from the day's little flirtations and touches.
It was getting all too much and Jason couldn't keep his
feelings or his wanting under wraps anymore. He had
finally met a woman that understood him for who he was
as a person and did not want him because of the famous
person her was. He finally admitted to himself that
even though it had been all flirtations and lust at
first, that lust had turned to love in a matter of
days. He was going to have her and that was final.
After yet another strenuous day of finalizing art
shipments to his house Jason ad Jezebel sat back in
their chairs and both let out long sighs.
"Well it's all done and I don't know about you but I am
starving," Jezebel said as she looked over at Jason who
now had his hands behind his head and his eyes closed.
"I'm with you on that one. Let's get out of here and
get something to eat."
He began to get up from his chair when she gently
placed her hand on his shoulder.
"Why don't we go to my place and order in?" she asked
with a mischievous smile playing on her full pouting
lips.
He'd give anything to kiss those and all he could do
was nod as though in a trance.
"Great."
She collected her things and headed for the exit. As
she drove home butterflies seemed to flutter around in
her stomach. She had finally decided to give into her
wants and needs and surrender herself over to Jason.
She couldn't fight the feelings she had for him any
longer, hormonal and emotional. These past few days had
been absolute torture for her and she knew she wouldn't
be happy any other way. They arrived at her house, went
inside and she went straight to the phoned to order the
food.
Jason made himself a little more comfortable by taking
off his jacket, his tie and undoing the two top buttons
of his shirt. He flopped down onto the couch and closed
his eyes as he listened o her ordering the food. After
a few minutes she came into the lounge with two glasses
of wine, set them down on the side table and flopped
down on the couch next to him. They chatted for a while
and then ate when dinner arrived. The finished half a
bottle of wine between the two of them by the time
dinner was finished.
"Would you like some dessert?" Jezebel asked as she
stood up to take the glasses through to the kitchen.
"I think I have enough room for a little dessert," he
replied.
"Ok I'll get some now I just want to get these shoes
off, they're killing me. You may as well spend the
night here Jason, there's no way you are driving home
after all that wine you drank."
"If it's not a problem then that'd be great, thanks,"
he said feeling his heart skip a beat at the thought if
spending a night here; it just solidified his plans
even more.
Jezebel went upstairs and kicked off her shoes before
undressing. She opened the bottom drawer of her
dressing table and pulled out a short black night shirt
with thin straps and a matching black thong. She slowly
pulled on her thong and then slid the shirt over it.
She threw on her silk black and white gown over it. She
tied up her hair and sprayed on a little of her finest
perfume. She took one look at herself in the mirror
before heading downstairs again.
Jason opened his eyes when he realized that Jezebel was
no longer in the kitchen. He was just about to get up
and go look for her when she came into the lounge. His
heart jumped into his mouth and his cock immediately
began to pulse and grow hard within the constraints of
his pants. His breathing became faster.
"Oh my god," he whispered to himself as she walked over
to him in a provocative way slowly undoing the strap of
her gown and letting it fall to the floor exposing the
little clothing she had on underneath.
"What are you doing?" he asked her as she now stood in
front of him with a naughty smile on her face.
"You said you wanted dessert," she replied.
Jezebel slowly pushed Jason back into the couch as she
straddled him. Her arms went on either side of his head
as she slowly bent down and began kissing his neck.
With her one hand she slowly began to unbutton his
shirt. His heart was racing and he could not believe
that this was happening. She nibbled on the bottom of
his ear and he went over the edge. With a loud moan he
let his hands explore her body through the fabric. He
kissed her neck and nibbled her ear as his hands ran
down her back.
She pulled away and tugged at his shirt; he got the
idea and hurriedly ripped off his shirt revealing his
well defined arms and rock hard stomach chest. She ran
her fingers through the hairs on his chest and trailed
a finger down his stomach causing him to shudder. She
looked at him eyes filled with lust and slowly trailed
her tongue over her top lip. Jason grabbed her face and
pulled it towards his own. His mouth connected with
hers and his tongue snaked into her mouth. The kiss was
rough and filled with passion and both knew it was long
overdue.
Jason's hands found their way to her soft breasts and
he moaned into her mouth as he began to rub her nipples
through the thin fabric. She moaned and her hips began
to move up and down slowly from the sensations that ran
through her body from his touch. She began to unbuckle
his belt and undo his zip and button. He broke away
from their kiss for a second to remove the thin barrier
preventing him from touching her soft skin.
He examined her in all her beauty as she sat on top of
him. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful and he
leaned forward to suck in one of her perfect nipples
into his mouth while his hand began its work again on
the other. She moaned as his warm mouth covered her
hard nipple and his tongue began to do its dance of
pleasure around it. Her head fell back and her hands
began to softly stroke his back. He turned his
attention to her other nipple and allowed his fingers
to play with the one he had left.
The pleasure was too much and she could feel the
wetness between her legs grow. She pushed him back and
kissed him yet again. She moved her kisses from his
mouth to his neck and then down to his chest. He knew
where she was going with this and simply put his head
back and let his hands run through her hair lovingly.
She reached the top of his pants and gently began to
pull them off allowing his rock hard cock to spring out
from its restraints.
Jezebel flung his pants one side and then crawled back
between his legs. She took his quivering member in her
hand and slowly let her tongue run up and down the
length of his shaft before taking his entire length
into her mouth.
Jason let out a loud moan as he felt her mouth cover
his cock and he was amazed that that act alone didn't
make him cum. He looked down at her and watched as she
slowly began to mover her mouth up and down and at the
same time she pumped his shaft with her hand. She got a
rhythm going and soon the room was filled with moans
coming from both her and Jason.
He knew he was so close to coming but he did not want
to do that just yet. He slowed her down and began to
pull her up. Her face showed the disappointment at
being stopped but he kissed her passionately as he lay
her down onto the floor. She knew what he wanted to and
surrendered herself to him; after all her entire body
was aching for him.
Jason kissed her and trailed kisses down her neck and
then down to her breasts where once again he began to
suck and lick and play with her nipples making her body
tingle all over. He moved away from her breasts and
began trailing his kisses over her stomach and when he
finally reached her thong he gave a gentle tug and
pulled it off before chucking it to one side. He took a
moment to now admire her in all her nakedness.
She had a neatly trimmed strip of red hair about her
now wet snatch and he couldn't wait to dive right in
and devour her. He spread her legs wide and began to
tease her with soft, slow kisses down her inner legs
working his way down to her thighs. When he reached her
honey pot he inhaled the smell of her and his mouth
began to water; her sweet nectar was waiting for him to
lap up.
Jezebel began to buck her hips trying to get his mouth
over her swollen clit and she began to beg him with
soft moans and a pleading look in her eyes. He answered
her pleading look by slowly lowering his mouth over her
swollen clit and letting his tongue begin to flick over
it. Her hips immediately shot up and she let out a loud
moan as his tongue worked its magic.
He loved the way she tasted and couldn't get enough of
it. His tongue moved over her clit faster and faster
and then with his other hand he slid two fingers into
her now dripping pussy. For the first time since they
had started this lustful game on the couch Jezebel
spoke.
"Oh yes! Oh that feels so good! I need more, Jason I
want more! Go faster please!" she said through labored
gasps.
He obeyed his lover's orders and began to pump his
fingers faster causing the room to be filled with
slurping and slopping sounds as well as moans that were
becoming louder and louder.
"Mmmmmmm, oh Jason! Oh yes! Oh my god! Jason I'm going
to cum!" Jezebel exclaimed.
Waves of pleasure crashed over her entire body like
never before and she felt as though she were going to
pass out from the sensation coursing through every inch
of her body. She felt her body shudder and her legs
begin to shake and her heart seemed as though it was
going to jump right out of her chest. Jason had moved
his mouth over her opening so that he could drink up
her sweet nectar he had been longing for. He hungrily
ate her and continued to do so a short while after her
orgasm had past and there was no more juice to lap up.
He slowly and gently kissed his way up her stomach and
then gave her a passionate kiss letting her taste
herself on his lips. Gently she rolled him over onto
his back before she whispered into his ear: "My turn."
This statement made him shudder and a soft moan escaped
from his lips.
She kissed his neck and then returned to kissing him
passionately as she began to lower herself onto his
throbbing cock. She felt his entire length slide into
her with great ease and she could not help but moan
from the sheer pleasure of feeling him inside of her.
She had been yearning for this ever since they had met
and now she finally got what she wanted.
Slowly she began to move up and down grinding her hips
down onto his pelvis. She began to move faster and she
could feel her body begin to sweat; Jason began to
fondle her breasts enjoying the feel of them in his
grasp. Their moaning seemed to become almost
animalistic as the height of pleasure increased. Jason
could feel his cock pulsing and knew that he was close
to coming. He grabbed hold of Jezebel's hips as she
ground them down onto him.
"That's it baby! Oh god you feel so good!" he said
through panted breaths and loud moaning "Baby, oh god
I'm going to cum!"
With that simple statement Jason felt himself cum and
could feel every drop being pumped into Jezebel. She
gave out a scream as she felt the waves of her second
orgasm break over her and felt the walls of her
womanhood begin to squeeze every last drop out of
Jason. She collapsed on top of him panting and feeling
dizzy from the evening's events.
She lay there for what seemed to be an eternity and she
regained her normal breathing and her heart beat slowed
down. With a great amount effort Jezebel lifted her
body off of Jason's feeling her skin instantly cool and
dry as she rolled onto the floor and lay beside him.
She could feel his cum slowly leaking out her but she
enjoyed the feeling and wasn't ready just yet to get up
and clean herself off. They lay there on the floor now
wrapped in each other's arms locked in a gentle and
loving kiss for a few minutes before Jezebel pulled
away to speak.
"Well I think we need to go get ourselves cleaned up. A
hot bubble bath, another glass of wine and just relax.
What do you say?" she asked as she looked into his
eyes.
"That's exactly what I was thinking."
She smiled as they both got up and made their way up
the stairs still wrapped in each other's arms. As
Jezebel ran the hot bath Jason made his way back down
the stairs to pour the wine. As he came back into the
bathroom he stared wide-eyed at Jezebel's back. Down
her spine at were Chinese symbols tattooed. He had
never noticed this before because he was too wrapped up
in the pleasures of there intense evening.
"My god that's sexy!" he exclaimed behind her making
her jump at his voice.
"What..." her words were cut off by his lips being
pressed against hers.
Jason picked her up and took her to the bedroom and
threw her down onto the bed and began to ravage her
body all over again. She later found out, whilst they
were in their hot bubble bath that had to be re-done
due to the water growing cold, that Jason had a thing
for women and tattoos and the fact that she was
exquisitely beautiful with a tattoo made her completely
irresistible.
They spent an hour in the hot bath talking and laughing
and ever so now and again exchange a passionate kiss.
Eventually they decided to get out, dry off and go to
bed; needless to say that that night Jezebel's sheets
were filled with hours of erotic pleasure.
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