by Iaz Grant
He looked her in the eye and got lost, his senses were dull and throat was dry. He could not resist or the desire in him did not let him resist. On the other hand, she had understood that he was overwhelmed by her charm and she would get anything she wants this way.
She wanted to know what was going on between Paul and Mrs. Burton. Suddenly, her heart rate increased and her nipples slowly hardened, as she felt wet between her legs in a short time. Keeping aside all the professionalism and sleuthing, she had also longed for the touch of a man and now she got her chance after a long time and won’t give up easily.
Her soft hands roamed sensuously all over his body and felt his hard cock bulging inside his pants. She got on his lap and kissed him passionately. She slid off his trouser and caressed his cock over his underwear. Then she took it off and started stroking it slowly; it was hard and swollen to its maximum.
He groaned, sitting on the couch and taking a long swig of the cold beer. It felt fantastic going down his throat and before he knew it, he finished the entire bottle before she could complete three full strokes.
She smiled as she moved her hands up and down his cock, and then she stood up walking towards the bedroom, pulling him along. Clearing his throat, he allowed her to lead the way to his bedroom and the both sat on the edge of the bed.
He made a move to get off of the bed but she put her hand on his chest and pushed him back. She then smiled, not saying a word and brought the harden cock to her lips. She stuck out just the tip of her tongue and licked at the bulbous head, teasing it as if the slit on top was real and she was going to coax out some sweet cream. Paul groaned softly as his cock was now pushing the limits of its erection.
She stood between his legs, not moving an inch, she could see the rivulets of sweat dripping down his face, his neck and filling his white dress shirt. She slid the cock between her lips and sucked on it, holding it in her mouth and pulling her hands away. She again held his cock between her lips with expertise and he ached to know how it felt to be there. She then pulled his shirt loose and finally pulled the black cock from her lips with a wet and slurp pop sound. She unbuttoned her dress and took off her bra, her huge shapely boobs dangled freely; she took his cock between her boobs and started sliding them up and down lubricating it with her saliva.
Then she climbed over him, her dark nipples that were just barely visible have now glistened with sweat begging for a good tongue-lashing. She laid on her back spreading her legs and slipped her hand between them, her fingers rubbing over her smooth lips. She then guided his hands to her pussy and Paul began to rub her clit, she was so wet down there that his fingers slid smoothly in and out of her pussy.
After some time like this, she kicked her legs out, spinning around and now sitting on the bed facing him as he stood up. His cock remained in her hands but she now leaned forward and in one swift move, she sucked his cock into her throat. She didn't waste any time, taking his whole length down her throat.
She reached up and cupped his balls in her hand, still hanging low and heavy with sperm. He wasn't ready to cum yet. Paul didn't try stopping himself, this time, he reached forward and tangled his fingers in her hair, thrusting his hips slowly and pumping his cock deep down her throat. He wanted to cum so badly but didn't want her to think he was done so easy. He tried thinking about the case and the handsome pay involved.
After a while of such sucking, she pulled back and let his cock fall from her mouth with enough saliva to lube her glorious tits. Then bent over and reached across the bed getting on all fours and jutting her ass out.
Paul placed his cock between her ass cheeks and slid over her pussy. She kept shaking her ass against his hard cock, which was still wet, and it slipped between her bubbled cheeks quickly. Grabbing her hips, he began thrusting pushing his cock up and down in her crack.
She was a little shocked that he would do that but he still didn't go as far as she had hoped. She wiggled her ass, moaning softly as she felt his massive balls tickle her aching pussy.
God, she needed to be fucked. She wanted him inside her very badly. As if he heard her very thoughts, he pulled back and the head of his cock pressed against her wet opening. He groaned, moving slowly so he didn't bust a nut before getting inside of her. He ran his strong hand up and down her back, pressing against her spine as she arched her back and pushed her pussy out to him.
He watched as it brown lips and pink gash opened for him, wrapping around the thick head of his cock and sucking him into her. He grabbed her hips, leaning forward and twisting her hair in one hand. He was about to thrust, slow and deep into her pussy when she pushed back on him first, impaling herself with his fat cock.
He was balls deep in her pussy and she was tightening around him, her body quivering as she came. He smiled, knowing that he wasn't finished yet; only just starting and she had already had an orgasm.
Paul began pumping his cock into her, pushing nice and slow as he felt her muscles contract around him. The gloomy silence of the apartment was filled with erotic moaning and lust of sex and the owner was with the most beautiful woman he had ever met. His heart was nice and steady as he slid in and out of her damp pussy. She moaned, pushing herself into him, meeting his thrusts with her own.
Her hand reached under her and her fingers stimulated her clit. Paul felt incredible; it's been long he felt the pleasure of a woman's body.
Miss. Parker, on the other hand, couldn't believe how much he stretched her! This man was huge and he was filling her pussy more than her biggest dildo could. She came over and over as his cock plowed into her and he kept going, taking his time and making sure she memorized every inch of his mighty cock. They maintain the pace for about 10 minutes and Paul shot his load inside her as he fell on her back.
“Am going to love this investigation,” she thought.
That night ended very well for both of them. At last, before she left, Paul told her everything about his case explaining what Mrs. Burton had hired him to do and what he had found out. She thanked Paul and said that both of them were doing the same thing. She went home satisfied both professionally and privately.
Chapter 4
The next day Paul tried to get more evidence, he had a plan. He told Mrs. Burton to tell her husband that she should be visiting her aunt and would love to stay there for a day. When she said this to her husband he was very happy inside, but outside he made a regular face and said “ Alright go visit your aunt, stay as long as you like. I will take care of myself.”
As the day came Mrs. Burton left home and Mr. Burton left for office. After work hour, Paul followed him with the help of the information supplied by Mr. Evans.
Paul saw Mr. Burton meet with the same woman he saw the previous day and they went inside for dinner. Suddenly he had an idea; he had some time to himself before they would come out. And Paul guessed that as his wife was not home, there was a significant chance he would take that woman home.
Not to the villa but to his apartment, as going to the villa would catch the attention of many known people. He quickly drove to the apartment of which Mrs. Burton had given him a key of and went inside.
It was a small apartment with medium furnishings. He went to the bedroom and fixed a tiny button video camera inside the slit of an empty cupboard. Then he linked it with a screen, which he held in his hand and went to a spare room at the back of the apartment.
After half an hour he heard a car stop in front of the house and sound of unlocking door confirmed that his guess was right. He hid well and waited for the show to begin. He heard two voices the male was apparently describing something interesting and the female was laughing very much.
Then his screen lit up as they entered the bedroom and switched on the light. They sat on the edge of the bed with a bottle and two glasses, which they finished in no time. After that, they started kissing each other and planted long smooches.
Quickly they got rid of their clothes and the woman got on her knees on the floor while Mr. Burton sat on the ed
ge of the bed. He grabbed her head again and pushed his thick cock past her lips and slowly down her throat. She gagged around him, saliva dripping from her stretched lips.
He reached down and began fondling her boobs one by one with his hands, twisting one nipple after another with his fingers. She was moaning around him, desperately trying to take in the whole of his length down her throat as it slid in and out of her throat with his massive cock. He allowed her to suck him for a few minutes with her wet mouth and warm throat around his cock.
He pulled her head back and his cock fell from her lips with a pop. He turned to the bed and pulled her again. Once they were in the bed, he turned to her, grabbing what was left of her clothes and yanking it off of her body.
She loved the way she looked and knew he had wanted her for a long time so she ran her hands up her sides and to her enormous round tits, pinching her own nipples and pulling on them for him. Clearly she was teasing him to make him hungrier and more desperate.
He took his tie and walked around her, grabbing her arms and pulling them behind her. He tied them together tightly and then walked back around to her front. He reached one hand out, slipping his fingers between her legs and over her swollen lips.
They were deliciously brown, like the rest of her and he could imagine how wet and pink they were when spread wide open. She was dripping juices, coating his fingers before he could pull them away. He brought them to his nose and inhaled her musky scent. She had gorgeous boobs, so full and round and browned by her Latin ethnicity and the constant sun tanning.
He was like a child, grabbing and squeezing, twisting and pulling. She moaned and he pinched tighter. Her legs were shaking and he knew she wanted more. He leaned forward and drew one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. "Oh yes... please suck my nipples!" She said.
He licked her hard nipple with his tongue before biting it with his teeth. She shuddered. He moved to the other, lavishing it with his wet mouth, sucking hard and eliciting more moans from her mouth. He rolled her panties out and got down to her cave.
He then pulled back and slipped his hand between her legs once more. She was gushing juices, drenching her thick thighs with sweet honey. Mr. Burnet pushed her to the bed, pushing her face down so she was now bent over with her ass in the air.
Her arms were still tied together and he began caressing her bubbled ass, so round and so perfect. He gave her a few light smacks, watching her cheeks bounce. Dropping to his knees, he slid his face into her ass, inhaling her scent once more.
He took his tongue and ran it up and down her ass crack before plunging it into her pussy. She cried out as he began exploring her between her legs, sliding his tongue around the little pink bud and played with it. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and moved down until his tongue was sliding in and out of her pussy.
Initially, he inserted two fingers into her vagina. Rubbing gently against her clit, he made it hot immediately. Then he opened her vulva wide enough and inserts his tongue inside her pussy. Skillfully he moved my tongue all over her clit in a rapid fashion.
By now she was moaning with pleasure. Still he continued and pushed her into a climax. He was finally ready to fuck her, standing up and his pants fell in a puddle around his ankles. He didn't have time to remove his shoes or socks, nor did he care to. He could see the signs of excitement all over her body.
Her white face had turned red. Her body was sweating profusely. Mr. Burton lifted made her sit on his lap and inserted his cock into her pussy and started humping her violently. She moved her hips rhythmically she ensured that his cock was well rubbed upon.
By now his cock was deep inside her pussy. In his excitement, he began fondling her breasts. They were untouched by any man before. Her soft, succulent and with fitting nipples, they were a lover’s delight.
The sight of her boobs made Paul hornier than even Mr. Burton, who gripped her firmly and rammed her continuously. After his role of domination was over, she took him to the middle of the bed and climbed on top of her and began riding. He reached out and grabbed her boobs while she moaned and grinded her hips.
Their play continued in the bedroom while in the dark, spare room Paul was having a hard time. He took out his cock and carefully masturbated all along and lay there. At late night, they left the house and still later Paul carefully crept out and went home retrieving the camera and the precious video file with him.
The next day Miss Parker visited Paul again and asked him how was his going. Paul proudly showed her the camera and said that it was all in it. Then she asked, “Where is Mrs. Burton?”
“She went to spend a day sightseeing in Texas,” Paul answered.
“Nope. She has not.” She said. “She is in a penthouse just at the end of the city with a young man.”
“What!!” Paul was surprised.
“Yes, my boy, she was using you to gain an opportunity for herself.” “I have all the proof here,” she said as she gave Paul a memory card. It was a video from the close circuit TV secretly implanted there.
She gave a copy of the video to Paul and left, she promised to contact later. She also told that the name of the man was Gary, the only son of a very rich businessman.
Chapter 5
That night having nothing to do Paul decided to play the video that Miss Parker had given her. He inserted the memory card into his computer and started the video. He was turned on just at the thought of it; he took out his cock and started stroking it. The video began to play…
Mrs. Burton stepped close to Gary and wound her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Their bodies met and her full breasts rubbed against his chest through the thin cloth of his T-shirt. She pulled his head down towards hers and began to whisper in his ear.
Which sounded like "Please Gary, make love to me. I need you."
Gary could not have resisted. He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her even closer to himself. Without speaking he began to kiss her passionately, she responded immediately as first their lips and then their tongues met.
As they kissed their bodies ground against each other and Paul could feel his cock stiffen and erect.
"I've wanted you all day," she said.
"Yes, I know. Now we are free if only for today and we will enjoy to the fullest.
" I was more fascinated by your body, it’s gorgeous."
"Thank you, but so is yours, I can’t understand why your husband's playing away." She was slim but with full breasts, long dark hair and a hot pouty mound.
He pulled off his T-shirt and she rubbed her hands across his tanned chest before sliding them down to undo the button of his trousers. It popped free and she undid the zip and slid a hand inside. As she grasped his quickly growing member, he seemed to have suddenly remembered her husband.
"But what about your husband?" he asked.
"What about him?"
"Well, what time will he be home?"
"Don't worry he always stays late at the office on a Thursday. He’ll probably be screwing a slut in a hotel somewhere more like. It will be well after midnight when he gets home and he knows that I am visiting my ailing aunt. So he won't disturb us," she said caustically.
"So what are we waiting for then, let's make the most of the afternoon."
Smiling broadly, she resumed her grip and began to wank him inside his trousers. As their tongues met again, He fondled her bottom through the silky sheen of her panties and then slid a hand inside, caressing her buttocks and sliding a finger down the crack of her behind.
They moved over to the bed and lay down together. She wasted no time in ridding him of the remainder of his clothes, his thick solid dick springing free as she tugged off his trousers.
"Hmm, you're much thicker than my husband's," she commented, "I can't wait to feel you inside me, but first things first." Lowering her head her silky lips slipped over the bulbous head of his dick and she took him deep into her mouth.
Bobbing her head slowly, she slid her lips up and down the length of his shaft
sucking him exquisitely as she did so. Holding the back of her head, he pulled her down onto him and gently screwed her mouth, her tongue flicking the tip of his glands each time her head neared the top of his shaft. Groaning loudly as she continued he laid back and let her get on with the job she was obviously so expert at. Her husband's secretary must be something special for him to give this up.