The Builder

June 30th, 2009

Charles has recently employed a firm of building contractors as we have a new project underway. We are having a couple of new outbuildings built so that we can house some of the staff.

The firm of builders that we hired is a local one and are very reputable. Charles doesn’t know it, but I have met one or two of them before!

The builders set to work on the project, and whilst Charles is away, I set to work on the builders!

The most fanciable builder has to be Frank. He’s about 10 years younger than me and such a little flirt!  He always arrives at work early in the morning and looks perfect in his ripped Levi jeans and his tanned chest on display.

This particular day, I invited Frank in for lunch as all the others had gone to the local pub. Frank was a keen worker but I think we’d already sussed one another out. He knew I was after his cock.

I’d seen his cock while he was changing out of his work clothes before, and trust me, he is huge! He knew he was huge and he knew I loved big cocks. He was quite prepared to have me run around after him just so that I could get my hands on his cock.

I basically made Frank feel very welcome indeed, I made him lots of cups of tea and gave him a lot of flirty attention. He was definitely up for it, all I needed to do was make sure that Charles was out.

Charles had gone out and Frank came into the house. I made him a very manly lunch and he repaid the favour by pleasuring me in my bedroom.

Now Frank is bigger than I had previously thought. He is definitely coming to fuck me again, I’ll make sure of that!

I basically made Frank feel very at home indeed. I got underneath the kitchen table while he was eating and un-buttoned his jeans.

His cock leapt out at me and as soon as I saw it, started to suck and lick like I’d not seen a cock in months. He grew so hard inside my mouth, that’s when I realised how big he was.

I sucked him whilst underneath the table and swallowed so much spunk, we decided to carry things a bit further and headed off to the bedroom just in case anyone saw us downstairs. Don’t want Charles finding out!

We got upstairs and locked the bedroom door. Frank got naked and I sexily took off my clothes in front of him. I love men watching me strip, it can be really erotic. I took off my dress and kept my sexy stockings and suspender belt on. Men love to fuck women in stockings. I sucked Franks big hard cock once more then he went down on me. He was really quite a little expert, he knew exactly what he was doing and really knew how to turn a girl on.

We spent all afternoon in my bedroom and got up to all sorts of naughty things. I did like it when he fucked me doggy style. He fucked my pussy so hard and really gave me what I’d been craving for ages. I can fuck Charles when he’s home, but he has such a little willy, I have to make the most of the more well endowed men I come across!

I had to sneak Frank back to the building site as I had heard Charles arrive home in the Bentley. Tomorrow when Charles is working, Frank and I are going to road test one of my new outbuildings!!

My housekeeper on my fucking machine

June 26th, 2009

I told you recently of my housekeeper watching me on my fucking machine and masturbating on the floor.

Well, I decided to put on some very sexy but domineering clothes and some spike heels and grill her about it.

I chose to wear a black pvc all in one trouser suit which has a zip down the middle and is crotchless. I picked up a cane and went downstairs to the kitchen to find her doing my laundry.

I asked her if she knew what a fucking machine was and if she had seen one before. She looked a little embarrassed but said she didn’t think she knew what one was.

I then decided to tell her that I had found a pair of her knickers outside the room downstairs which I always keep locked.

She looked very sheepish now and didn’t know what to say. I then asked her if she’d like to see a fucking machine. She said ok and followed me downstairs to the basement. I was going to take her downstairs and watch me on the fucking machine again, then I was going to get her to fuck it too and see what it was like being watched.

I told her to watch everything I did. I straddled the machine and selected my favourite dildo and secured it in place. I turned on the machine and it began fucking me. I watched her every reaction. She was pretending not to enjoy watching me and was really fidgety. I could see she wanted to touch herself while I was getting pleasured. I could tell she loved watching me orgasm.

After I had been satisfied with my fuck, I took the housekeepers hand and pulled her over to the machine and told her she was going to get the fuck of her life and I was going to watch her get it.

I made her take off all her clothes and asked her if she was wet. She told me she wasn’t and I told her I didn’t believe she wasn’t turned on. I put a finger inside her and pulled it out again. Her pussy was absolutely dripping. Dirty slut. She loved watching me get fucked.

I told her she was a dirty little slut and instructed her on the fucking machine. I turned it up to it’s highest setting and stood in front of her and said that I wasn’t going anywhere until I’d seen her orgasm. I told her that I knew she’d seen me on it before and told her I saw her masturbate while watching me.

I told her to tell me she loved watching me orgasm and that her pussy got so wet. She confessed she orgasmed on the floor and agreed she was a dirty slut.

She had the most powerful orgasm of her life on my fucking machine and thanked me for letting her use it.

I gave her a spare key to the room and said that as a new chore, she could clean the machine for me and if she was discreet, she could use it.

At least with a good hard fuck every now and then It’ll put a bit more life in her, a little bit of spring in her step and hopefully her housekeeping will improve too. She knows even more now, not to mess with me!

My housekeeper watching me masturbate

June 22nd, 2009

I really hadn’t had a decent fuck for a couple of days. I had given most of my staff a rare weekend off so I couldn’t even fuck any of them. Charles was around somewhere, but he’s not a great fuck. He prefers to make love. V boring.

I had decided to use one of my favourite fucking machines. This particular favourite has great speed control so you can make it fuck you really fast or really slowly or gradually build up the speed. You can also use different attachments. I like to use the biggest black didlo on it and I like to be fucked hard and fast.

Before I got into position, I took off my knickers and bra and just left on my sexy high heels. I’d left the door slightly open but I couldn’t be bothered to close it. The housekeeper was around somewhere but she probably wouldn’t come near this room, she was busy downstairs.

I quickly got into my favourite position and put the big black dildo inside me and switched the machine on toit perfect setting. I had been fucking for a short while and was so horny. My pussy was throbbing and very wet. I noticed the door move slightly and saw a shadow in the background. I could just make out the housekeeper.

She’d obviously heard me and came to investigate. She hadn’t noticed I had spotted her so carried on watching me. I love to be watched so it was quite a turn on.

I saw her sit on the floor in her black and white uniform and she pulled her little white knickers down to her ankles. She started to rub her pussy and put her fingers inside herself.

It was a real turn on knowing that I was being secretly watched. I put on a real show for her and made extra loud noises and turned up the pressure on the machine so I got a really hard fuck. The housekeeper now was really getting wet, I saw how easily her fingers went in and out of her pussy and saw that they were covered in her juices. I loved the fact that she didn’t know I could see her and wandered what she was thinking.

I bet she wished she could come and join me for some girl on girl action. Next time I see her I might just flirt with her a little and see how far it goes. I wander if I leave the door to the room open, she might go and play with the fucking machine while I’m not around. I’d love to catch her on it, I’d pretend to be really angry with her and make her feel humiliated then I’d spank her then tease her pussy with my tongue.

I had some fantastic, powerful orgasms and I saw that she did too, I got off the machine and dressed and locked the door. I saw the housekeeper quickly get up and pick up a feather duster and pretend to dust just outside the room.

I asked her if she was ok as she was really breathless and very hot and sweaty. She said she’d just done lots of rushing around the house, but I looked at the floor and she’d not had time to put her knickers back on. I didn’t say anything but I the look on her face….. she knew I knew what she had just seen. I gave her a wink and left.

I won’t mention it just yet, but I’ll soon tell you about the time she uses my fucking machine!!! It won’t be long that’s for sure!!!

Sex with the plumber

June 21st, 2009

It was one of those days where everything seemed to be going wrong. First of all the housekeeper had phoned in sick and then the washing machine broke down.

As the housekeeper wasn’t able to work, I had to do the washing myself. I had loads of clothes to wash as Charles had just come back from a business trip in Madrid and had a weeks worth of dirty laundry.

I had used the washing machine twice and thought it was making funny noises and on the third lot of washing I put in, the machine stopped mid cycle and stared leaking bubbly water everywhere. It was literally flooding the kitchen. I mopped up the water but there was still more pouring from the machine.

I called the emergency plumber as Charles wouldn’t have been able to fix it. He’s useless at things like that. The plumber came almost straight away thank goodness. I mopped the kitchen floor again and the plumber got to work.

He had a big box of tools and looked damn sexy in his boiler suit. He said he could fix the machine easily and it shouldn’t take too long. While he was busy fixing the washing machine, I sat and watched while eating some fresh strawberries. As I put a strawberry in my mouth and seductively took a bite, the plumber said he found a lady eating strawberries a real turn on. He said my lips looked gorgeous wrapped around the erotic looking fruit and loved it when strawberry juice trickled down my chin.

Well, it didn’t take me long to think that I’d obviously already seduced the plumber and it wouldn’t take any persuading for him to fuck a sexy lady now would it?

I accidentally dribbled strawberry juice down my tight white t shirt and said that I would need to change and would he mind if I changed now. He said he’d look away to hide my modesty and I told him he didn’t need to bother as I had something I wanted him to see.

I slowly lifted the t shirt over my head and oops….I had forgotten to wear a bra! My DD’s so firm amd perky and nipples hard with excitement with what would follow.

I slid out of my denim mini skirt and stood in my heels and white knickers.

The plumber was dumbfounded, but very hard indeed! His cock looked huge through his trousers and I couldn’t wait to see it. I went over to the plumber and unbuttoned his boiler suit and pulled it down to his ankles. I knelt in front of him and took out his hard throbbing cock which I immediately put my lips around. He groaned with delight as I sucked him. I was so turned on that my pussy had gone from moist to dripping wet in seconds.

The plumber had his hands all over me and came as soon as his fingers felt how wet I was.I gulped down his load and now had to feel him inside me.

It wasn’t long before we were writhing around on the floor. I had my legs wrapped right around him as he pounded me. He told me to suck on a strawberry while he fucked me. As I did so, he pulled his cock out of my dripping pussy and watched as he came all over my mouth and the strawberry and my heaving DD’s.

What a fantastic fuck. The plumber left happy and told me I really didn’t need to pay for the repair. And I was left sitting in the kitchen with a big smile on my face thinking to myself there was a new meaning now to strawberries and cream!!!

Sex in the City

June 15th, 2009

I’d been shopping in London and it was getting really late. I was too tired to drive home so thought I’d treat myself to a night in London. I booked myself into a room at the Ritz using one of Charles ‘credit cards and called him to tell him where I was.

I had arrived at the splendid hotel and had my shopping sent up to my room. I got changed into a new dress I’d bought that day and some sexy new heels, put on a spritz of my favourite perfume and headed downstairs for a champagne cocktail.

I got to the bar and sat down with my drink. I love to people watch and sat for a while just observing people coming and going.

I was just about to leave when a gorgeous man in a very expensive suit walked in and sat right beside me.

He smiled and told me I looked beautiful. What a charmer I thought to myself. I let him buy me another cocktail and we soon got chatting and apart from being a very sexy looking guy, he was really pleasing to talk to. I had told him I had an exhausting day in Bond Street and thought I’d stay here inside of driving home.

He explained that he was on business in London and was meant to be going out with a client. He said the guy he was supposed to be going to dinner with was a complete idiot so he’d told him politely he’d get an early night.

His name was Lance and after sitting at the bar for well over an hour, we’d decided to grab something to eat.

We walked into the hotel restaurant which was really busy. We sat down at a table and he ordered champagne and canapes. We’d been sitting for quite a while without having ordered a meal but It wasn’t a problem as we were having a really good laugh and as I was a little tipsy, the conversations soon got a little sexier.

He told me that I should come up to his suite and we could order something there later if we fancied but I think we both knew that we didn’t have food on our minds. The suite was absolutely fabulous and it didn’t take long to relax. The jacuzzi was on and was bubbling away and Lance ordered more champagne.

We both thought it a great idea to share a jacuzzi and it didn’t take long for us to undress. I helped him out of his suit and got on my knees while I unzipped his trousers. His cock sprung out and was very, very hard. It definitely deserved a good sucking.

I wiggled my dress over my hips and it fell to the floor. Lance came up behind me and whispered some very naughty things in my ear as he unclipped my bra. I took off my knickers and heels and stepped into the jacuzzi. He followed me in. It was so sexy, we kissed really passionately and that was all that was needed for foreplay. Soon we were fucking like rampant rabbits. We fucked in the jacuzzi and got out so that I could suck his enormous cock. I loved the taste of him and couldn’t get enough of him.

He smelt divine and he kept complimenting me and telling me what a sexy woman I was, he did all the right things and my pussy was so wet and throbbing so much I had to fuck him over and over again. We ended up fucking on the four poster and falling asleep naked on top of the silk sheets. We woke in the early hours when Lance had to get up and go to an early meeting. I sucked him before he left and went back to my room to shower, dress and leave to go home. As I was checking out, and envelope was given to me. I didn’t read what was inside until I got home as I thought It was just the hotel receipt. The note inside was from Lance and it basically left his phone number and told me that He had to fuck me again. He said he’d be staying at the Ritz at least once a month for business purposes and would always stay in the best suite. So, hopefully, I shall be fucking the gorgeous Lance once a month. What a fabulous way to relax after a hard day’s shopping!

My Handyman

June 12th, 2009

I recently met a very handy man indeed. He was introduced to me through another friend of mine. He is a very sexy older man called Anthony who is a handyman. He came over to my house to do a couple of jobs for me which I was going to employ someone to do. He finished the jobs I had asked of him and when I went to pay him he refused.

He said that he really fancied me and in return of the odd jobs he’d done, could I fuck him instead of payment. He said that while he was working, he’d seen me bend over and thought I had a fantastic arse and he said he’d seen down the front of my blouse and thought I had lovely tits and really wanted to get his hands on them. He said he thought Charles was a very lucky man.

Well, how could I refuse, he was sexy, had a good body and he said he had a big cock!

I took Anthony up to my boudoir and had some of the best sex I’d had. He was really considerate in bed and gave me lots of oral sex and he fucked really hard. The compliments were never ending and he didn’t have a big cock, he had a massive cock.

It was so thick and so long when erect and he had st amina! We fucked for a good couple of hours, when we’d finished, we shared a shower to cool off. He took great delight in washing me with my favourite bubbles and got hard again while he was rubbing bubbles over my DD’s. My pussy was still very wet and throbbing at the sight of his cock again that we fucked in the shower too. He pushed me up against the cold, wet tiles and thrust his cock deep inside my pussy from behind.

I am so glad I’d been introduced to Anthony, he’ll definitely be coming here again whether or not I have any odd jobs for him to do!

When we did finally finish fucking, we discussed arrangements for him to come and service me on a regular basis.

I decided to get him round a couple of times a week just to get fucked and made it so that Charles should generally be away working so that we don’t get disturbed. I told him that I would always look sexy and wear stockings and suspenders and sexy matching lingerie and to complete the look, some killer heels.

I think I’ll also put together some sexy scenarios. I think what I’ll also fancy doing is having him do some odd jobs and while he’s busy at work, I’ll be dressed up in some dominatrix outfit and if he’s not complying, I’ll whip his arse. I love to dominate men.

You’ll hopefully be hearing a lot more stories about me with Anthony in the very near future. I will certainly keep you informed of our sexual exploits!

The knicker theif

June 8th, 2009

I had recently noticed that my knicker drawer was looking pretty sparse.  I wanted to wear a particular set of underwear and had the bra but no matching bottoms. Very annoying. I didn’t know where most of them had disappeared to, so I decided to confront the maid. Maybe she was stealing them or maybe she had put them in the wrong wash and they’d gone a horrible colour and had been thrown away?

All I knew was that my knicker drawer had only about 10 pairs of knickers in it. I asked the maid what she thought might have happened before I pointed the finger and she said she honestly had no idea.

I went shopping that day anyway so I just thought I would replace a few pairs and treat myself  (on Charles of course) to some sexy new underwear, a girl can never have enough.

I bought some lovely new things, some very sexy and some really girly stuff. My favourite was a black Myla set which had a big bow at the back of the knickers and a big bow at the front of the satin bra.

I arrived home after my little shopping trip and I saw someone run across the garden. He was around 40 and dressed in hunting clothes. He had something in his hand but I didn’t know what it was.

I saw the maid bringing in the washing and asked her if she had seen anyone suspicious or anything suspicious going on and she hadn’t, but she did mutter to herself that she could have sworn she hung out a couple of pairs of my knickers that were no longer on the washing line.

She came into the house just after me and suggested that someone could be taking my underwear off the washing line. She had said that she had no other explanation as to the disappearance of the knickers.

We decided to look through some of the CCTV tapes and see if we could see anything odd going on around the garden.

We looked through a couple of tapes and saw nothing but the third we looked at, we saw a man in the same clothes I had seen earlier in the garden blatantly taking my knickers off the line! We saw him carefully select his favourites and run off with them.

What a nutcase! We decided to keep an eye on the washing line and see if we could catch the knicker theif or at least see what he was up to.

Anyway, over the next couple of days we saw nothing at all but when we finally did, it was a bit creepy. He took a sexy pair of red sating knickers and ran off right down the other end of the garden to where the gardeners shed is. The maid said she’d follow and see if she could spot him and I stayed behind to call the police.

The police said that there was a local nuisance who had been caught stealing ladies underwear before and they said they’d come over to the house to see if they could catch him.

The maid came running back to the house and she said she had peered through the shed window and he was sitting on the floor and he was masturbating with my knickers in his hands. She said she had put a padlock on the door to prevent him from escaping and that she didn’t think he’d heard her. Apparently he was far too involved in wanking and sniffing the crotch of my knickers!

Dirty little bastard!

The police didn’t take long at all and we all went down to the shed to unlock the door. The police handcuffed him while his trousers were down by his feet, his cock was out and he had cum all over the floor. What a nutter. The police told us not to worry ahd that the knicker theif would be taken away. He was so shocked that he’d been caught, but didn’t look embarrassed, he pulled up his trousers and was taken away.

What a strange afternoon! At least I know what had happened to my underwear and I’m glad that I’d been shopping for more. I certainly wouldn’t want any of the stolen stuff back! My advice to any ladies out there is to watch what you put on the washing line!

Kinky Threesome

June 5th, 2009

Charles was constantly going on and on about having a threesome with me and another woman it was starting to get on my nerves. Literally every other day he would mention it and talk about how great it would be and how I would love it.

Obviously the idea of a threesome generally is great but with Charles? Maybe not so great!

Eventually I told him I had given in and agreed to arrange a threesome, but on my terms. He was so excited at the prospect of fucking two sexy women that he didn’t listen to me saying that it would be on my terms only.

He wouldn’t have known what I meant anyway….I ‘ll explain. I decided to have a threesome with a very well endowed, bisexual, male friend of mine! Charles would be livid but I’ll find it hilarious and I’ll get a great fucking!

I told Charles to get ready for our visitor this particular evening and to have a couple of glasses of Champers to loosen up a little. I put on some sexy black underwear and stockings and some killer heels. I also had a couple of glasses of Champers and was feeling quite excited! Charles was in the bedroom when our guest arrived and I think he was trying to fluff his willy up a bit to make him look bigger than he usually is! I gave our guest a cheeky kiss and glass of Champers and took him upstairs.

You should have seen the look on Charles’ face when he saw my friend!! It was a picture! He was not best pleased! I told him that I was the boss around here and he had to suck Paul off as part of the deal. He wasn’t into it at all as you can imagine and he was clearly very disappointed that there was no second sexy female to play with!

I made him suck Paul’s cock and he got pretty hard! I was impressed. But I could make him huge. I pushed Charles out of the way and made him watch me me suck Paul like a professional. To then top it all off, I made him watch me fuck Paul’s huge black cock and told him to keep his hands to himself. He wanted to fuck me so desperately but I wouldn’t let him. I told him he didn’t deserve any sex or a blowjob and that he had to watch everything I did. I explained that he was so irritating going on and on about a threesome with another woman that this was my revenge!

I also told him to take a good look at Paul’s lovely big cock and remember why I would rather suck and fuck someone of his size than Charles. Not only that, what other sexy woman in her right mind would want to fuck a bloke like him with a tiny, floppy willy. Women like cock not willys.

Funnily enough, Charles doesn’t mention threesomes anymore. I think he may have learnt to keep his mouth shut!

My brilliant fucking machine

June 1st, 2009

I love my fucking machine. It is a great piece of equipment which I love to use especially when there are no hung studs around for me to fuck.

It is also a fabulous way for me to unwind after a long day of shopping or horse-riding or even if Charles is irritating me, I go and get fucked by my favourite fucking machine.

I went into my private quarters and changed out of my skin tight jodhpurs and the rest of my riding gear. I was hot and sweaty and was desperate to be fucked. I took off my silk underwear and lubricated myself. I sat on the big cock and switched on the machine to my favourite setting. I love to be fucked really hard and fast.

The feeling of this huge cock thrusting in and out of me is out of this world. There is no man around to pleasure so it’s all about being pleasured myself! I love it sometimes though when I do have a sexy well endowed stud standing in front of me while I get fucked so that I can suck his cock at the same time. Mmmm.

I had been taking full advantage of my time alone with my fucking machine and had been on it for ages. I had lost count of how many orgasms It had given me! I was absolutely soaking wet and my pussy was nicely aching.

All of a sudden a strange noise startles me. It stopped. Then I heard it again. A little knocking noise. It was really putting me off. Eventually, I discovered that the knocking noise was Charles. The door to my private room swung open. I can’t have closed it properly. There stood Charles with his trousers by his ankles and he was wanking himself off whilst watching me.

His hand must have been knocking on the door as he jerked himself off. He looked embarrassed to have been caught out, and even though he has a tiny willy, he was very hard. He was desperate for a fucking now but I wouldn’t let him. The best he could hope for was to wank over my DD’s.

I ushered him over to where I was getting fucked and told him that if he was good, after I have just one more orgasm he could cum over my tits.

He came over and wanked furiously next to me and deliberately didn’t cum even when he was very close to it just so that he could spunk over my tits after I reach my final orgasm. It takes a couple of minutes and I have the best orgasm ever, so noisy and so, so good. I take a few seconds to come round. I climb off the fucking machine and Charles stands smiling as he thinks he’s going to get lucky with me.

I casually walk towards the door and he asks what I’m doing. I tell him Shhh as I put my fingers to my lips. I tell him I will just be a moment and then he can cum over my tits and I tell him I may even suck his little willy.

I open the door and close it again behind me. I lock the door and walk downstairs. I hear Charles shouting for me.

Of course I wasn’t going to pleasure him and his silly little willy. It serves him right for watching me through the crack in the door. He can pleasure himself if he likes. I think I’ll leave him in there for a while!

Changing room peeping tom!

May 29th, 2009

I’d gone shopping to amuse myself and was having a great day. I went into lots of shops and boutiques and found something I really liked in every shop! I love it when that happens and love it even more that Charles is paying for it all!

I love taking Charles’ credit cards out for an airing every now and then!

I bought some gorgeous new summer dresses and a couple of really sexy tight tops which I’ll wear with the Fornarina jeans I recently bought.

I also bought a couple of pairs of heels from one of my favourite shops and lastly I needed some stockings.

I walked into the department store and made my way through the lingerie section towards the Hosiery.

I noticed when I walked through the lingerie section that a man was following me. I had no idea why but I just thought I’d keep my wits about me.

He looked harmless and was really well dressed. I thought that if he was going to pick my pockets then he’d have already done so by now.

Anyway, I browsed through all the sexy stockings and picked out a few pairs and put them in a basket. I picked a couple of pairs which I knew would fit and look fabulous and picked some brands which I’d not worn before so I knew I would have to try them on.

I couldn’t wait to try on the sexy black fishnets. They’d look amazing with a new black pvc outfit which I’d bought recently!

I made my way over to the changing area and walked into a large changing room and put my bags down in the corner. I took off my skirt and my silk blouse and my Louboutins.

I unclipped my suspender clasps and rolled down each of the stockings I was already wearing and dropped them to the floor. As I was opening one of the stocking envelops, I noticed that one of the stockings I’d dropped was being pulled from underneath the changing room curtain. As I wasn’t sure what was going on, I just forgot about it while I tried on some of the new stockings.

I had definitely picked some winners and would undoubtedly be buying them all!

I loved the fishnets and loved the fully fashioned pairs and the really expensive silkier pairs were very sexy indeed and fitted like a glove.

As I had finished my trying on session, I thought I would take a look out from behind the curtain and see what had happened to my other stocking. I thought that It may have been caught on the bottom of someones heel as they’d walked past.

I looked out and there was the man whom I’d suspected earlier of following me. He had closed the main door to the changing room and was sitting on the armchair in front of me. He was holding my stocking to his face and had his cock in his hand and was wanking furiously.

Each to their own I thought. He obviously had a foot or leg or stocking fetish. He had his eyes closed temporarily so hadn’t noticed me at first but when he did he wasn’t at all shocked.

I thought I would let him cum so I stood in front of him in my sexy black undies and suspender belt and heels. I took off my bra to reveal my DD’s and that was it! There was spunk everywhere! He had obviously enjoyed himself.

I put on my clothes and gave him the other stocking as a souvenir and he smiled as I left. I paid for my stockings with Charles’ credit card and left the store.

As I got into the Bentley for the drive back home, I called my friend and told her all about my peeping tom!

Now everytime I try on underwear and see guys buying stuff for their wives, I do wonder if that’s what they are really up to!!!

Shopping at the DIY store

May 25th, 2009

I thought that shopping at the DIY store was really, really boring. Until I decided to go this morning all dressed up in some very sexy clothes and sexier lingerie.

I had to go shopping for some very boring things for the home and garden and I thought I would brighten up the experience a little by dressing up to the nines.

I like to look sexy all the time as you know and most people would go to the DIY store in their jogging bottoms and hooded top. I can’t bare that kind of look…so trashy.

I put on a very sexy tight red mini dress and some black fully fashioned stockings and of course some very sexy high heels.

I got out of the Bentley in the DIY store car park and made sure that I wasn’t parked near to any stray trolleys. There is nothing more annoying than coming back to the car with a trolley parked too close to it. I sashayed over to the entrance of the shop and already I had attracted some male attention. Before I had even entered the shop, I’d had a couple of builders whistling at me.

I walked into the store and straight to the aisles that I knew I’d find what I was looking for. I bent over so that I could see what was on the bottom shelf and I’m sure that the guy behind me was desperate to spank my bottom! I picked up a couple of items and placed them in my shopping basket. The guy behind me offered to help me by carrying my basket and I originally declined his offer but he was so persistent, I let him carry it. If he really wanted to carry my basket, then so be it….was no bother to me!

So actually, it was really quite funny. I was parading round a DIY store with a little man following behind me with my shopping basket. I walked to another aisle and as I tried to reach for a product on the top shelf, A man beside me reached up for me and picked up what I was trying to reach. I went to the gardening aisle and a couple of younger men looked me up and down and I could hear them say I looked like a very sexy MILF.

The next aisle, a very sexy looking builder winked at me and said I looked gorgeous and If ever I walked by his building site………lol.

The next aisle I walked through and a carpenter made a comment about how he’d like to bend me over his workbench. This was the final straw. I felt so horny, I thought I would put on a little show. I did bend over right in front of the carpenter and soon a few other workmen came over to see what was going on. I had bent over so much that you could easily see my stocking tops and suspender clips and what colour panties I was wearing.

Right in the middle of the DIY store, I was doing a little striptease. I slowly wiggled like a pole dancer but around a broom handle. I flashed my pussy when I slid off my panties and threw them into my audience, then I walked away. As I did so, I put my finger to my lips as If to say shhhh and walked away. I didn’t want to attract any unwanted attention.

I paid for what I had in my basket and left the men I’d acquired on my trip round the shop just standing, watching me as I left.

I headed to my Bentley, with no panties on. I stepped into the car with my purchases. Slung them onto the backseat and headed home.

Maybe a trip to the DIY store isn’t that bad after all?

Flirting with the Fireman

May 22nd, 2009

It was really embarrassing but this particular afternoon, the cat had got stuck up a big apple tree in the garden. There was no chance of it coming down without help, so I had to call the fire-brigade.

They were fabulous and arrived really quickly and were very sympathetic to the situation.

The cat got rescued and everything was fine. I asked the firemen in for coffee as a thank-you and soon we were having a great conversation about some of their rescues and the conversation soon got onto a fireman’s uniform and how women find it such a turn on.

We all got really quite flirty but it was one particular guy I was pretty keen on. He was so fit. Tall, dark and handsome, younger than me and had a gorgeous physique.

He was just finishing his shift so suggested to the others that they went back to the station and he’d stay and chat with me. I think they all knew what might happen if we were left alone after flirting with each other so left us on our own.

It didn’t take me long to suggest we took our conversation upstairs. He willingly obliged and followed me upstairs. I sat him on the edge of my bed and slowly took off my dress, I was left standing in some sexy black lingerie and heels and stockings. I walked over to where he sat and knelt down in front of him.

I slid off his braces and unbuttoned his trousers, took out his cock and began to suck him off. He grew very hard in my mouth and loved it when I took his length all the way down to the back of my throat.

While I gave his cock a good sucking, he unclipped my bra and began to play with my DD’s. He took each of my breasts and licked and sucked on my nipples. They became very erect and he got me so turned on. I was getting very wet and told him I’d love to climb on top of him and fuck him very hard. I sucked on his big cock for a while longer then couldn’t wait anymore. I climbed on top and put his cock inside my soaking wet pussy. I will definitely savour every moment of my fuck with the fireman and remember every last detail so that when I’m on my own, I can masturbate and recall everything from the smell of his uniform to his six-pack to his huge big cock.

We fucked for a good hour and he was every inch the expert. I shall definitely be asking him round again for more fun! After our fun filled afternoon in my bedroom, I slipped my phone number inside his jacket pocket and told him to call me if ever he needed to be serviced again by an expert.

My hung black stud

May 18th, 2009

You know I absolutely adore cock, but the bigger the better in my opinion. I love a really thick cock in my mouth and love the feeling that I can’t possibly get any more in. I love a long and thick cock and love it when I can feel it right at the back of my throat. Well, this particular friend of mine is a very, very well hung black stud and his cock literally makes my eyes water when it’s in my mouth or whether it’s inside my delicious wet pussy.
I invited Wesley round one afternoon when Charles was out playing golf so that I could get my lips round his lovely thick cock. Wesley was about 28 and I knew him through another ‘friend’ of mine. Wesley arrived bang on time and we got down to business straight away. He was hard as soon as he saw me and it looked like his cock was about to burst through his jeans. I was looking sexy in a slinky, short black negligee with matching sexy black lace underwear underneath and a pair of silky black fully fashioned stockings. I also had on a pair of trademark black heels. Wesley loves it when I dress in sexy black underwear and heels and he loves it when I play the dominant part. I got Wesley to sit on my chaise longue while I masturbated for him so that he got even harder. I can see pre-cum oozing from his thick, black cock and am dying to suck it off and lick it clean but I wait just a little while longer. My fingers were really wet from my juices and I got Wesley to suck them and then I go down on his beautiful cock.
He knows that I give the ultimate blowjob and he finds it really hard to refrain from cumming. When he does come, he cums more than any guy I know and I can literally be swallowing his load for a minute, sometimes I cannot swallow it all and I let it drip from my mouth all the way down my cleavage where I rub it over my DD’s. I suck and lick his cock for about five minutes and deepthroat him as best I can and then I can feel his length get ready to explode. His cock pulsates and his cum oozes down the back of my throat. I am in heaven as I swallow. He pulls out of my mouth and the rest of his spunk sprays all over my underwear, he takes off my clothes as fast as possible and and climbs on top of me and he enters my soaking wet pussy. I scream out in ecstasy as he thrusts in and out of me and as he sucks on my erect nipples. I orgasm and just as we are finished, Charles opens the door!!
Damn, why does he have to spoil things! I am lying there on the floor covered from head to toe in spunk and Wesley is still hard and I still want to fuck him some more. I tell Charles, he has to fuck off and leave me with Wesley. I have to get a decent fuck sometimes you know! Charles’ cock in comparison to Wesley’s hung cock…..well, you can’t compare I suppose. Charles has a willy and Wesley has a cock. I don’t need to say anymore do I?
Charles shuts the living room door and I suppose he just scuttles off somewhere. I continue to fuck Wesley for the rest of the afternoon until we are both worn out. We end our afternoon wih a jacuzzi and a glass of chilled Sancerre each and arrange to meet up again when Charles is away on business. It would certainly be better if Charles wasn’t going to interrupt the next time. I’d rather not look at his silly shocked face and have pictures in my mind of his floppy little willy while I have a huge cock standing to attention next to me!!

A blowjob for lunch

May 15th, 2009

Charles and I went to a country pub for lunch this particular afternoon and when we arrived, I noticed that Charles had brought his laptop along.

We chose a table to eat at and ordered a couple of drinks. We chatted for a while and took in the atmosphere of the place. I noticed that there was a groom, best man and others at the bar in all their refinery. I do love a handsome man in a suit.

Charles got his laptop out and said he was just going to reply to a couple of emails. I was a bit annoyed that he’d bought his work with him, we were meant to be enjoying a quiet lunch. He was taking ages and by then I was bored stiff.

I had to amuse myself. The groom and his entourage were having a laugh and enjoying a couple of drinks and when they looked over at me, I decided I’d give them a little flash of my lacy knickers and stocking tops.

They were all seemingly impressed by the view and beckoned me over. I was bought a Champagne cocktail and was having a great laugh. The groom said I looked really sexy and he was hoping his bride would be wearing stockings as well. Charles noticed that I was being somewhat flirtatious and I could tell he’d be getting annoyed, but I wasn’t going to sit next to him while he was typing away to his boring old boss.

I joked with the groom that I might be able to give him one last bit of excitement before he tied the knot and when I whispered in his ear that I’d love to get my lips round his cock, he jumped at the chance. I followed him into the gents loos and closed the door of a cubicle. As he leant against the door, I knelt down in front of him and unzipped his fly.

He was a lovely size and he filled my mouth perfectly. What a great lunch I thought to myself after all. Sucking on the cock of a handsome groom! I was getting really wet down below and I couldn’t resist touching myself at the same time. I love to finger myself when I have a nice big cock in my mouth. He was so hard and was very enthusiastic. He was throbbing and was talking dirty to me as I sucked on his balls. It didn’t take long for him to explode and he unloaded what felt like a years supply of cum right down the back of my throat. I took great care to swallow every last drop as I didn’t want his wedding outfit to have spunk on it and not only that, as it was lunchtime I was hungry!

He quickly zipped his trousers back up and composed himself, ready to go to the church.

I went back to the table where Charles was sitting and he was in a mood that I had taken so long in the toilet. He knew I’d been up to something with someone from the wedding party but didn’t know what until he suggested we order some food…I told him I’d already eaten. It was then that he realised I’d feasted on cock!

Getting saucy in the shower

May 11th, 2009

I love to pamper myself with luxurious things and one of my favourite little things is taking a really long shower after an afternoon of horse-riding.

I absolutely adore expensive toiletries and my favourite at the moment is Coco Chanel everything! I love the sexy scent and love every inch of myself to smell gorgeous.

I stepped out of my jodhpurs and my polo shirt and took of my bra and panties and got into the shower which I had on for a couple of minutes to get nice and hot. I armed myself with all my toiletries and got underneath the the water. I love to be naked and I love the feeling of water powerfully cleansing my body.

I feel invigorated as soon as I start to wash my slim body with my soapy hands. I always use far to many bubbles but I love the feeling of coating my smooth skin in soap. The smell fills the bathroom and I breathe in the scent.

I am relaxed in an instant and I can quite often get turned on as I caress my curves. I love to rub soap into my DD’s and watch as my nipples grow hard. I love to wash my pussy and often end up masturbating in the shower thinking that I am with a hung stud.

This time I was thinking of one of the new stable hands and I may have to invite him to join me next time. He is very fit and is a very handsome black guy. We all know that black men are known for big cocks don’t we?!

Well, he is no exception. I did speak with him this morning and I did flirt with him rather outrageously before he saddled up my horse for me. I whispered something very naughty in his ear which made his cock very hard indeed.

He looked as if he had a massive cock and I could suck him dry. I think of his length and girth and I am sure it’ll fill my mouth nicely. I rub my wet pussy as I think of sucking him and I find myself having to sit on the floor of my large shower as I am so turned on I can hardly stand. I close my eyes as the water pours down my face and the heat steams up the bathroom. I rub my pussy and very quickly bring myself to a loud orgasm. Luckily I don’t have any neighbours!

I love taking a shower on my own but the next time, I shall be inviting my stable hand to shower with me. It’s bg enough for at least two people and I would get double the pleasure.

I stand up again and rinse myself of the bubbles. I turn off the shower and step out onto a nice fluffy towel, then wrap myself in another to get dry.

I walk into my bedroom and dry every inch of my sexy slim body and slowly apply some Chanel body lotion to my smooth, warm skin. I then slip into something silky and gorgeous. I love to wear soft, silky clothing after showering and I have to put on heels. I feel fantastic.

Maybe the next time I tell you about one of my showers, It’ll be continued in my bedroom afterwards with the hung stud!

Flashing at a dinner party

May 8th, 2009

This particular occasion, I should have been on my best behaviour really but being good is a little bit boring, wouldn’t you agree?

Charles and I had been invited to one of his business associates house for a dinner party. We had to go because we’d been invited before and declined his offers.

This guy and his wife are much older than us and sooo boring but I was determined to try and have a good time.

I took ages getting ready and felt really good as I’d been pampering myself. I had put on some really luxurious body lotion and matching perfume and felt and smelt so sexy. I put on a sexy little red dress and some gorgeous black stockings and suspender belt. I wore some black Jimmy choos and have to admit, I looked very sexy.

We arrived at the house and greeted Mr and Mrs boring with a bottle of the finest Champagne. We were invited inside and Mr boring complimented me on how ‘lovely’ that I was looking!

We all sat in the dining room while their housekeeper made final preparations to the meal and chatted over Champagne cocktails and canapes. It was going ok actually and much better than I was expecting! The couple seemed to lighten up after a couple of drinks and were quite funny. There was a bit of business talk, but that had to be expected, I just made sure I kept my Champagne glass full!

We were soon called to the dinner table and were served a beautiful french themed meal which included lobster thermidor. It was absolutely delicious. I sat opposite Mr Boring and I noticed that he kept looking at my DD’s and wasn’t concentrating on the conversation at all. His wife was getting annoyed because she could see him staring at me but she was ok because she had Charles to chat to! They were talking about all sorts, from gardens to cars. It was making me tired listening to them!

I decided to brighten up my evening with a little flirting with Mr Boring. I undid a couple of buttons on my dress making it slightly easier to see down my dress and get a better glimpse of my tits and I hitched up my dress a little so that a good view of my white panties could be seen.

I made sure that Mr Boring knew that I had madeit easy for him to look up my skirt and every now and then he would look while the wife wasn’t watching, he winked at me as he put his hand on my leg and felt my stocking tops. I noticed that his cock had become very hard and I thought I would tease him a little more. Every now and then we would pretend to be listening and joining in with the conversation but really, I had taken off my heels and was rubbing his cock through his trousers with my stocking clad feet. He was so excited by the view and having his cock rubbed. It’s probably his sexual highlight of the year!

He could see my white panties at the same time and discreetly, I put my right hand inside them and felt my moist pussy. Even more discreetly, I licked my fingers and he watched every move. I love being a tease and it seemed he was really enjoying himself…..maybe a little too much! Oops! He came in his pants!! It was quite funny, I tried not to laugh. He pretended that he spilt Champagne on himself and excused himself from the table!

He came back after cleaning himself up and I tried to play with his cock under the table again while we ate dessert. He wasn’t having any of it this time, he kept edging away, I don’t think he could have handled another accident!

It was soon time to be heading home, so we all said our goodbyes and Charles invited them to us for dinner a couple of weeks from then. Mr Boring whispered in my ear ‘you are a naughty lady’ as we leaving.

I wonder what I’ll do at our next get together!?!

My day at the races

May 5th, 2009

I have been to the races several times before. Ladies day is great fun, It’s great dressing up and being a little competitive with the other ladies…you know, who’s wearing the best dress, who’s the designer etc! I think though, it’s more fun to have a few men around!

Charles drove us to the racecourse this particular Saturday, he was wearing a new suit I had tailored especially and I was wearing a gorgeous summery dress, Philip Treacy hat and of course some sexy heels.

I had come out with a handbag full of Charles’ cash and as soon as we arrived, I instructed him to get us Champagne and I would go and place a couple of bets. I know a lot of people in the business so I always know which horses are potential winners.

Charles and I were having a great time, I’d been on a winning streak, the Champagne was delicious and the housekeeper had provided us with a picnic. It’s so nice to be outdoors in the sunshine and enjoying a fabulous sport.

We had been chatting to a couple of men sitting next to us who’d also won a bit of money that day and they were both a bit tipsy. When Charles disappeared to place another bet on another horse, I got chatting to them on my own, we had a great laugh and the conversation soon turned to sex.

I love being really flirty with guys younger than me especially, and I can turn a guy on within seconds through conversation alone, they soon want to get dirty with me. With Charles temporarily out of the picture, I nipped off with the two guys and gave them both blow jobs in an enclosure not far from where we were sitting.

These men were pretty handsome, very well spoken and were both wearing suits and top hats. Why is it that really well spoken young men seem to be so much dirtier than the average?!

They had lovely big cocks even though they had both been drinking and I loved every minute sucking them. I knew I shouldn’t be too long as Charles would be waiting and would worry about me but I was having such fun, I decided to stay a little longer while I got a lovely big cock inside my wet pussy from behind. The most handsome of the two young studs pushed my white panties aside and thrust his big cock inside me and I sucked the other at the same time. We were all very horny and seemed to be very close to cumming.

Charles had obviously got a bit worried as he was standing across the room from us. He had obviously been looking for me. I wasn’t going to be able to talk myself out of this so I carried on and pretended not to notice! We all came and the guys orgasmed really loudly. Charles came scurrying over. He wanted to join in but he knew I wouldn’t have let him. I told him to scuttle off back to where we were sitting and I’d follow. The guys zipped up their trousers and walked off in the other direction thinking Charles might be up for a row and I followed a sulking Charles. I knew he wouldn’t have stayed to argue as he is such a wimp. Instead he went back to the Bentley and waited there while I collected my winnings. I got back to the car and Charles drove us home. He didn’t talk to me all the way home.

He may have still been sulking from what he’d seen that day, but I had a great time, two lovely big cocks and I’d won some money!

My sexy afternoon in the garden

May 1st, 2009

It was a glorious afternoon and I decided to do a spot of sunbathing. I went to the best part of the garden where I have a waterfall, I took off my heels and my bikini top,  lay on my sunlounger and started to soak up some rays.

I hadn’t sunbathed in the garden for ages and now I know why! The great British summer. The sun seems to only come out for a short while and though It’s still nice to be outdoors, it isn’t hot enough to sunbathe!

I did relax on my sunlounger for a while but got a bit chilly. I decided to have a wonder round the grounds instead. I didn’t bother putting my bikini top back on or my heels so I was just wearing some black bikini bottoms.

It is so nice to have a huge garden where you can just relax in, the sound of my waterfall and looking at the fabulous flowers and feeling lucky that I have gardeners and that I don’t have to get my hands dirty!

The feeling of walking on the grass and being almost naked is quite a turn on and I soon find myself in a more secluded part of the garden where I sit down and put my fingers inside my bikini bottoms. My nipples were really hard and I was getting quite turned on as my fingers slid inside myself.

I was thinking of my last encounter with the gas man in the jacuzzi and how thick his cock was! Mmmmm.

I didn’t take much notice as first, I had just thought it was a bird a bush behind me, I looked round and saw one of my gardeners…..he had his trousers round his ankles and he had his cock in his hand. He was wanking himself off and said he’d seen me playing with myself and couldn’t resist watching me. I felt a bit sorry for him, he was quite an old chap and obviously just needed his cock sucked.

I told him to come closer and watch me finger my pussy. I said I didn’t mind him watching and told him to put his cock in my mouth.

I took off my bikini bottoms so that he could see my pussy and my breasts at the same time. He took my breasts in his hands and began to suck my erect nipples while I sucked his cock. I knew he was about to cum and let him unload right down the back of my throat. He had obviously been without any kind of sex for a long time as his cum was never ending! It did taste good though. I swallowed and asked him if he wanted me to suck him again. It only took a couple of minutes before he became hard again and I sucked his cock once more. This time, he took hold of his cock and I saw it explode all over my DD’s. Mmmmm, what a sight. A whole load of spunk sprayed all over my tits. I rubbed his cum allover my chest and while I fingered my pussy I orgasmed myself.

The gardener had asked if we could rendezvous again and told me that I had made his day.

I don’t see the harm in sucking off a needy guy sometimes and I actually really enjoyed making his cock explode all over me.

I went in that back to the house that afternoon and Charles came out of his study. He said to me ‘You really should put some clothes on whilst in the garden, someone might see you!’

It made me giggle to myself…..he doesn’t know the half of it!

Servicing the gas man

April 27th, 2009

I always get caught!

This particular day, I was at home alone and was expecting a visit from the gas man. He was meant to be coming to service the boiler. I was told to wait at home from 8am to 3pm! I hate waiting for that length of time, it’s so annoying. Usually the housekeeper would take care of that sort of thing for me but it was her day off. Charles was working and said he’d be home at 5ish.

I just got on with a few things at home, like sorting out my wardrobe and making room for my latest pair of shoes, that kind of thing really.

It was about 2pm when there was a knock at the door. The gas man had finally arrived. He was pretty hot actually. He must have only been in his early thirties. He was dark haired and had a nice tan. He was wearing a blue boiler suit undone so that I could just make out the outline of his toned chest.

I gladly invited him in! He was apologetic for being so late and said he’d had a really busy day so far but I was his last house call. We chatted for a while over coffee then he set about his job. I told him to shout if he needed anything and I got on doing my thing.

About half an hour later the boiler man said that there was a bit of a leak and he needed some old rag to clean up the oil. I gave him something to clean up and thought nothing more of it. In the meantime, I had decided to get in the jacuzzi for half an hour and wait for the boiler to be dealt with. I was having a lovely relaxing time in the jacuzzi when the gas man appeared covered in oil. He said he had sorted the boiler out but he was so oily, he asked if he could change out of his boiler suit into spare clothes before he got in his van and got oil everywhere. Of course this wasn’t a problem to me and I jokingly said he could change in front of me then grab a jacuzzi to clean up.

I gave him a little wink and knew he was intrigued to see whether or not I was propositioning him! He got undressed and I noticed he had a great six pack and a massive cock! He wasn’t erect but he soon would be! He climbed in next to me and closed his eyes and said ‘what a great end to the day’

It had to be me to make the first move really, I was eager anyway as I was quite looking forward to the prospect of getting in on with a fit, toned young stud! I leant over to reach for his cock. Mmmmm. He was so big and grew very hard very quickly. He wasn’t surprised when I clasped him in my hand and he reached over to kiss me. He kissed so passionately, I was really enjoying myself and getting very horny indeed. I felt I’d orgasm straight away when I felt his fingers slide inside me. He was loving my DD’s and said I had a fabulous figure and wished that he’d arrived here sooner.

We didn’t waste any time in getting down to fucking each other and both orgasmed very quickly. He was good at talking dirty to me and that made it all more exciting, we fucked for at least an hour and could have fucked again if it wasn’t for a noise in my kitchen. I though I was being burgled. I got out of the jacuzzi and wrapped a little towel around me, I picked up a cricket bat which was lying in the corner of the room and opened the door. I peered down the hall and into the kitchen….It was Charles. Why is he always home so bloody early! He said he had had a really hectic day and was going to join me for a jacuzzi. I said I’d already had a jacuzzi and was just getting out. I tried to close the door so that Charles wouldn’t see the naked boiler man and just at that point, the boiler man was getting out of the jacuzzi, asked if I was ok and then Charles saw him…too late. Charles knew I had been up to no good especially as my new friend had a hard on still!

I couldn’t explain my way out of this one but I did try, I said that he had serviced our boiler, got dirty and joined me in the jacuzzi to clean up. Obviously, it wasn’t a believable explanation. Charles scurried off in a right mood. Jealous I had just had a great fuck with a very fit young stud! I took the gas man’s phone number and it went straight into my little black book!!

The board meeting

April 24th, 2009

I absolutely hate meetings, especially really boring, meetings about financial matters. I had to accompany Charles to this particular meeting as it was about jointly investing a huge amount of our money.

I dressed for the meeting in a tailored black suit. I had it made in Saville Row at a Tailor’s we’ve been going to for some time. It’s a fabulous suit which fits perfectly, the jacket is quite tight around my chest and I always like to wear it with a crisp white blouse underneath which I leave unbuttoned to my cleavage. The skirt is timeless and very short. It also looks good with a tight jumper and knee length boots in colder weather.

I put on some sheer stockings and a white suspender belt. I slip on some black stilettos and am ready to go.

Charles drives my Bentley there and we arrive just on time. We walk into the board room and all sit down. There are 12 of us altogether and I am the only female. The men are all much older than Charles and I and seem to be much more interested in me than in the subject of money. I spot all of the men having a good look at me and not concentrating at all. The subject is really boring and I am so easily distracted. One particular man who is sitting next to me is distracted too. He won’t stop looking at me. Charles can see too and I can tell he is getting really annoyed at him. The man’s eyes are constantly running up and down my long legs and he has also spotted that I am wearing stockings. You can just about see the stocking tops. I can see that he has an erect penis and even though he is trying to hide his hard on, I can see that it has grown very big.

I am not concentrating at all on the meeting now and have reached over to the lovely erect cock on my right and slowly unzipped the man’s fly. I put my fingers inside his boxer shorts and stroke his cock. He is rock solid and the head is wet with pre-cum. I am really discreet and slowly wank him off.

No one has actually sussed what I am getting up to under the table at this meeting but the man next to me is about to cum. I stop wanking him off and oops…too late, he cums all over the floor! I have some explaining to do! Charles is so cross and probably jealous as there’s no chance I’ll wank his little willy off. He storms out in a mood and calls the meeting off until further notice. A few of the guys rush off after Charles as they don’t want him to back out of the deal and I’m left in the board room with five men! They all want me to pleasure them now too. And who can blame them?! All of the men had now surrounded me and I had five erect cocks in front of my face. I began to suck them all in turn and sometimes two at once. Two of the men didn’t waste anytime and came pretty much straight away. One of them got on his knees and started to lick my pussy. In no time at all, there was cum all over the place and five older men all worn out! I had orgasmed and was sitting with my legs open when the door burst open!

Surprise, surprise, it was Charles. He knew I was still up to no good so I don’t know why he had to tease himself and come and find me in this compromising situation. The men that I’d just pleasured left pretty quickly and got up feeling quite pleased with myself. I have better things to do than talk boring stuff! I would much rather suck a cock or two any day!

We left the meeting and headed home. Charles didn’t speak to me for the rest of the day and said that he’d go to the next meeting alone. I’m sure I could find some entertainment of my own so I wasn’t exactly bothered. In fact, when I took off my jacket, I found in the pocket a couple of business cards from some of the men from the meeting earlier. Now I had these contacts, I could always arrange a little meeting of my own!