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© 1998 Ambrosia
Vynne
This story
is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
are either products of the authors imagination or are
used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales
or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
As Britney drove
into the office parking lot, she kept mentally running over
her meeting notes. It was just another Monday Morning Project
Meeting. She had sat through hundreds of others and this would
be no different then the others. Well almost no different, she
reminded herself. The bosses had hired a new person to handle
presenting the finances to the Government. Okay, the project
was slightly off budget. But the government needed to realize
that, on this scale with as much secret bably boo that goes
on, the contractor could get a little off budget.
Afterall, Britney
mused, we were only a little off. As usual the team, including
Britney, got their morning coffee and reported to the large
conference room. As everyone seated themselves, the meeting
was starting to begin. Britney did not recognize the first presentor.
He was 58 and roughly 140 lbs. He was elegantly built
with a narrow frame. Britney noted his wonderful tight ass as
he turned around and approached the front of the conference
room. His suit fit him like a glove, accenting his best assets.
His expensive silk tie stopped at his waist, as if it was an
arrow pointing to his other asset. The bulge in his pants was
inviting. Imagining herself as the only person in the meeting,
Britney half listened and half daydreamed about this beautiful
distraction.
It was as if he had
prepared his presentation especially for her, shifting his body,
showing off the rippling adominal muscles under his thin white
shirt. His hands moving across his body removing his tie, and
then unbuttoning his shirt. Next he removed his undershirt,
displaying his beautiful smooth chest. His nipples inviting
her to touch... Britney shook her head, removing the renements
of the day dream. Initially she was confused and could not remember
the question she had just been asked. "What reports?"
she inquired. Being reminded that she had several important
reports that were suppose to be done this morning, she immediately
explained her position. "Yes, those reports are done."
Britney was delighted
when the gorgeous unkown presentor had taken the seat next to
hers. Britney, paused only for a moment, further inspecting
the human sculpter siting besides her, then passed copies of
her report to the other attendees.
While management
was reveiwing her reports, her hand inadvertently traveled under
the table to his lap. Britney easily found and unzipped his
fly. Reaching inside she found his soft love lance and started
to stroke it as she responded to questions from management.
The presentor met her playful strokes with his own, as his hand
traveled under Britneys hiked up skirt, finding her moist
panties. Britney was beyond her self with excitement, finding
it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the questions and
appropriate responses.
As she continued
storking his hardening cock, he slid aside her wet panties and
inserted his fingers into her welcoming slit. As they were enjoying
each other, management decided it would be beneficial to the
project if they stayed after and get to know each other, after
all they would be working with each other to resolve the current
budget crisis.
As the last person
left and the door of the conference room closed, the presentor
got up mumbling about privacy. He called security, informing
them that they were locking the conference room door and requested
complete privacy. Further explaining that we had a lot of work
to do and interuptions would not be tolerated.
He came back and
sat back down next to Britney. He swiveled his chair facing
hers, and planted his feet firmly next to hers. Britneys
hands had a mind of their own, they reached up and started to
remove his tie. As she was unbuttoning his shirt, he said "We
might as well get comfortable, since we have a lot of work to
do. The Government wants the figures by next week." "Figures,"
Britney responded, as she continued to remove his clothing,
"The contract figures have been rehashed every week, since
the beginning of this contract. I have every possible angle
on my data base."
By this time, he
had successfully removed her blouse and was in the process of
removing her bra. Unable to wait any longer, Britney slipped
from her chair and knelt in front of him taking his manhood
into her mouth. She started to suck it unitl it grew to the
width of her mouth. Licking every hard inch of him, she cupped
his balls in her hands and stroked them gently as she strarted
to move his hard penis rythmatically in and out of her tight
mouth. He ran his fingers through her hair, stroking her head
closer to his tantalizing crotch. "Ooh, baby, you do that
so well," he commented, "Oh baby suck my dick."
He gently pushed
her away and drew her to a standing position. His eyes and hands
admired her firm full busted body. Britney took a lot of pride
in her body. She had strong cut muscles from head to toe. The
only fat on her body was her double D breasts, and they sat
firmly to attention. He positioned her on to the conference
room table and spread her legs far apart, exposing her thick
dark mound of pussy fur. He ran his fingers through her thick
curly hair, carressing the hot wet slit within. He moved his
body on to hers, cupping her head and inserting his tongue deep
into her mouth. His passionate kisses warmed every part of her
body. She felt her hot juices running down her thighs. He gently
pushed her back onto the conference table, angling his hard
cock in front of her mouth. Britney took his cock into her mouth
and started to suck as she massaged his balls. She kept running
her tongue up and down his shaft making sure she got every inch
of him in.
He moved his body
over hers, shifting down so that the tip of his hard cock penetrated
her welcoming slit. She felt her hot lips grasp onto his hard
shaft and suck it deep into her. He lowed his mouth on to each
one of her breasts. His mouth nibbled each tit in turn as he
massaged the breast with his hands. Between his mouth and his
hands, he turned each one of her breasts into a hard throbbing
sensor.
She could feel his
hard dagger between her hot lips, caressing the inner folds,
driving her crazy. She wanted him deep inside her, she wanted
to feel his hot cum. Sensing her eagerness, he raised his head
from her breast and plunged his lance deep inside her welcoming
hole. Wanting him even deeper, she spread her legs farther and
slightly raised her ass from the table, forcing him to go deeper.
He continued to ram his hard cock into her very hot pussy, each
time causing another shiver to pulse through her body.
They came together,
in one long spasms crashing over their bodies. They held each
other for several moments, enjoying post sexual glow.
As they held each
other, they started to giggle. "I could start enjoying
work, if this keeps us", Britney commented. "You can
say that again," responded the presenter, "This is
definitely going to be a prosperous day!"
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