Business trip to Paris
To be honest, I got lucky — I recently landed a job with frequent trips abroad, just as I had long dreamed of, with a decent position and salary. The work promised to be interesting, and sitting in the office, I couldn't wait for my first business trip at all.
some details.On the appointed day, I arrived at the airport, where I met my boss, surprised to learn that only the two of us were flying. I must say, I liked him from the interview — a tall, fit, middle-aged man with streaks of gray hair.
On the plane, we started talking, the conversation flowed easily, he turned out to be a very interesting conversationalist, and we chatted for all three hours of the flight. Upon arrival, after checking into the hotel even earlier than planned and pleasantly surprised by the rooms with small cozy balconies overlooking Montmartre, he suggested we take a walk around the city, so famous for its cabarets, clubs, and other entertainment. I, of course, agreed — it was my first time in Paris. As it turned out, the city was like home to him — as we walked, he told me something interesting about every little street and café, drawing me into the depths of Montmartre.
Deciding that since I was in Paris, I absolutely had to try real French wine, and suggesting the idea to Sergei, who was all for it, we bought a couple of bottles of Burgundy and, deciding not to delay, headed to the hotel to test this legendary drink.
I was forced to snap back to reality by a sharp feeling that I was being watched — I reluctantly turned around — I really didn't want to leave this wonderful state — and saw Sergei standing across from me, completely naked. I was stunned by the situation and, what triggered a whirlwind of thoughts, by his huge, erect cock — I just stood there and looked at his cock, it was beautiful — large, perfectly shaped, with a big head.
My shame mixed with surprise, indignation, and arousal, though I couldn't have admitted the last one even to myself then, because until that moment I had never thought I could get aroused by the sight of a man.
Sergei, seeing the storm of emotions on my face, without saying a word, came up to me, turned me with my back to him, placed his hands on my shoulders, and began to stroke my back with authoritative movements, going lower and lower. At that moment, I completely disconnected from reality and wanted only one thing — for him to start boldly groping my ass right now.
At that moment, I transformed from a serious professional into a flighty, naughty girl — I stuck my butt out towards him, for which I immediately received a sharp slap, which turned me on even more, and I arched my back so much that my butt touched his cock. It was indescribable — the feeling of his cock on my butt aroused me so much that at that moment I was ready to give myself to this man completely, without a trace.
Feeling this, Sergei abruptly turned me to face him, pressed on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. His huge cock was dangling right in front of my face, and I immediately greedily pounced on it — I swallowed his crimson head, ran my tongue down from the head to his balls, and took particular pleasure in swallowing both balls at once and playing with them inside my mouth with my tongue.
I was completely absorbed by his cock, but suddenly I felt his hand on the back of my head. Understanding the hint, I tried to take his entire cock into my mouth; due to its size, I struggled, but then Sergei simply started pounding my mouth with his monster — at that moment, I realized I was on the verge of an orgasm from the overwhelming sensations. After a minute of this ordeal, I felt a pulsation in his cock and immediately felt something viscous hit my throat — he came violently and powerfully, I couldn't swallow fast enough. At that moment, he released my head, and I rushed to lick the instrument of my torture, but, pushing me away, he started rubbing it all over my face, and only occasionally, when he passed it near my mouth, could I run my tongue over it.
Sergei collapsed next to me, but his cock wasn't ready to give up so quickly — his whole appearance said he wanted more, and at that moment, I couldn't think of anything at all.
After recovering from the initial sensations, he stood up, gave me his hand, and suggested we cool off a bit on the balcony. Throwing towels around our hips, we went out onto the balcony and lit cigarettes. I can't say I was happy at that moment, but I had probably never experienced such intense emotions before.
Sergei stood behind me, leaning against me, and I could feel his already-ready-for-new-adventures cock against my butt — again, that indescribable feeling of a hot cock between my buns overwhelmed me.
Entering the room, he immediately pushed me face down onto the large double bed, spread my legs, and ran a finger down my entire back — from my neck to my butt. When his finger touched my hole, writhing with pleasure and desire, I lifted my butt and greedily impaled myself on it like the biggest slut. Receiving another slap on the butt, I calmed down a bit, but the desire to feel him inside me only grew stronger.
Sergei clearly knew what he was doing and wasn't rushing. After showering my back with small kisses, he went lower and kissed my hole, started licking it and penetrating it with his tongue; from this, I lifted my butt even higher and started riding his face, feeling for a second like a real slut.
At that moment, I dreamed of only one thing — to feel his cock inside me as soon as possible, and the more he played with his tongue in my ass, the greater my desire to give myself up became.
When I was ready to scream for it, Sergei lifted me up, put me on all fours on the bed, lubricated his cock with some lube that appeared from nowhere, and softly but confidently entered my ass with his entire huge head.
From the pleasure, I moaned so loudly that I thought all the neighbors must be jealous — yes! finally, he was inside me, but now I wanted to feel all of him. (Erotic stories) Sergei began slowly pushing his cock into me until his hips touched my butt. He increased the pace, and I could no longer moan; I just lay there and matched his movements. He would thrust it in sharply to the hilt and pull it out, his balls slapping against my butt; I was simply writhing in ecstasy.
He abruptly pulled his cock out, lifted me to my feet, sat down on a chair himself, and, turning me with my back to him, impaled me on his cock. That's when I truly felt like a real slut and started bouncing on his cock like in a proper porn film.
For the first time in my life, I came without touching my cock — an orgasm swept over me from head to toe and lasted, it seemed to me, a couple of minutes, like a woman's. But I couldn't leave my benefactor unsatisfied — I started bouncing on his cock even harder and soon felt the familiar pulsation — he was coming, but not as abundantly as the last time.
After the orgasm, I really didn't want to let his cock out of me, but nature took its course, and after sitting on his deflated cock for a few more minutes, I slid off onto the bed.