I was standing in the boardroom waiting for the meeting to begin. I could still smell the cologne I had used that morning, it was Eternity for men, a gift from a friend. I smiled – she was a special friend and exceptionally good in bed as I remembered. I was wearing my “smart trousers” as she called them. The door to the boardroom opened. I looked up to see a tall, slim woman enter the room. She was wearing a below navel blue sari with a low cut blouse. Her hair was immaculately styled, her face adorned with light make-up that accentuated her cheeks and her soft complexion, her presence was confident and strong. I could smell her perfume “ah, Opium” I thought to myself. That was one of my favorite perfumes for a woman. “Hi, I am Mala” she said offering a hand in my direction. “I will be working with you on this project.” I shook her hand. It was as smooth as the silk saree she was wearing. My mind was still full of the thoughts of that soft touch on my bare skin. I felt my cock twitch inside my trousers. It started to grow and press against the elasticized front of my pants – my self control was waning already.
This was not a good sign! “I’m Piyush” I said with a croaked voice, still holding her hand in mine. I looked up and noticed her gaze, she was looking directly at my now bulging pants. Did she have a glint in her eye? Did her hand just quiver in mine? The blood was now racing towards my lund. I felt it climb my leg and press harder against my pants. “Shall we?” she said pointing towards the chair. I snapped back to reality and let go of her hand. Why was this woman’s presence so commanding? Why was this arousing me so much? I sat down next to Mala and began taking papers from my briefcase. The meeting went as planned and, after an hour or so, was over. Mala stood up and offered her hand to me again. I lifted myself from the chair and shook her hand again. Immediately my cock started to swell again. I was perplexed that I had no control – this was a woman I had never met before and already I had lost my self control. I looked towards her. Mala’s eyes were already fixed on my groin, watching as the front of my pants started to bulge under the pressure. “We are the only ones here now” she said with a glint in her eye. “The others left just after you arrived. They don’t like working too long on a weekend.” She leant back and locked the door.
I was confused. I had never come across a woman like this before. I was used to making the first move, after all I was a man – I felt like a fish out of water. My pulse was racing. I could feel beads of perspiration trickle down the chest. I could feel my cock pressing ever harder against my pants, swelling rapidly with the thought that I wasn’t in control here. I couldn’t understand what was making me so excited yet the excitement was so powerful. Mala tugged at my hand, pulling me towards her. I could see her chest heave as her excited breaths became more intense. Her ample breast rose high with every breath, her nipples were becoming erect, pushing against her blouse. Our lips met and immediately her tongue darted into my mouth, gently flicking my tongue and searching for a companion to play with. I gave in to the strong sensations I felt and started to caress Mala’s tongue with my lips. I gently ran my fingers down the nape of her neck and felt her tremble. She was shivering with anticipation yet still in control. I was now fully erect and throbbing. I felt her hand brush my groin as I struggled to keep my balance. My cock pulsated hard, she was teasing me, she was in control and I liked it.
The thoughts of control faded as I felt her hand press against my bulge. Carefully, and whilst still kissing me, she started to undo my belt. I took a short sharp breath as I felt a slight release in the pressure – then the button – my cock strained at it’s cloth prison. She gently pulled at the front of my pants and slowly pulled down the zipper. She was being careful not to catch me in the zipper, I could tell she was experienced and I felt completely at her will. Never before had I felt so controlled by a woman but it excited me even more. Suddenly I felt my cock push free of it’s bindings. It sprang out in front of me, throbbing harder than I could ever remember it throbbing before. It her velvet soft hand wrap around it and gently squeeze. My knees were weak. My mind was racing in confusion. The excitement was overwhelming but I didn’t want to rush. I had never felt so controlled but this excited me even more. I wanted to penetrate her so badly but knew I had to play it her way, I knew she wouldn’t let me – yet! I reached behind her and undid the button on her blouse. I felt her push her buttocks against my hand urging me to carry on. Slowly I undid all the hooks until it reached the end of its travel. She wriggled slightly and the blouse gave way. I put my hand on her hips and untagged the saree from her petticoat. Move my hand in from and tugged the string of the petticoat and off…it went o the floor.
Her panties were scant and silken. I reached to the line of her buttocks and gently stroked my fingers towards her crotch. She pushed harder against my hand, urging me to reach her now very wet pussy. Just as I was about to find my goal she pulled away. She looked straight into my eyes. I could see the intent etched into her expression. She had a cheeky smile on her face as she pushed me backwards away form her. Her eyes cantered on my pulsating cock standing proud in front of us, urging for attention, seemingly pushing it’s way toward this woman. Slowly she knelt in front of me, still looking deep into my eyes. Gently she took hold of my pulsing cock and manoeuvred it towards her mouth. Her eyes widened as she saw my mushroomed head glisten with my juices. My shaft was rock hard with veins standing proud. my balls hung low between my legs and shook with the pulses of my body. I normally am eight inches erect but I felt like I was nine inches today. Her hand teased me, gently rubbing up and down the shaft, then lightly and gently tickling my balls. I was in ecstasy already. Gone were the thoughts of who was in control. That didn’t matter anymore. I closed my eyes as I felt her warm lips close over the tip of my cock. She teased my slit and flicked my head with her tongue whilst one hand gently caressed my balls and the other stroking, still around my shaft. For what seemed like an eternity she caressed the head of my cock, teasing me willfully, seductively, making me beg for more.
I groaned with the intense pleasure surging through my groin. I placed my hands on her head and caressed her temples. I was sure not to apply any pressure – I liked her being in control. Her tongue knew exactly where to tease and I loved every minute of it. Slowly she lowered her head down my shaft, taking more and more of me into her warm, soft mouth with each move until she had taken all of me deep into her throat. I felt her throat tighten around my shaft and nearly came with the sensations now coursing through every fiber of my being. I looked down and saw she was watching me. That was the most erotic sight I had seen in a long time. This woman was sucking my cock and looking straight into my eyes at the same time. I smiled at her. Now I had to have some of her. Gently I beckoned her to stand and, as she rose, I laid her back against the conference table. Her legs parted before I even touched her and I could see I panties were dripping wet. Once again my cock pulsed at this wonderful sight. As I kissed her stomach she started to remove her bra. The closer I got to her dripping pussy the more I could smell her. The more I could smell her the more I wanted to taste her. As I kissed the top of her pubic hair I pulled her panties down past her knees to the floor. Now I could get to honey pot I so needed to taste. She had now removed her bra and her nipples were standing proud from her tits. I reached up with one hand and took a nipple between my fingers. As I gently teased it I felt it stiffen. I cupped her firm breast in my hand and gently squeezed. As I kissed down towards her pussy she raised her legs and bent her knees. Her pussy lips were already glistening with her juices and slightly parted with her excitement. I gently licked her lips and felt her immediately shiver with excitement. Slowly my tongue searched for her clit, licking it’s way through her womanhood.
I placed my lips over her hood and pushed the skin back then gently caressed her with my tongue. I felt her tense and her hips rise, forcing me harder into her now dripping pussy. I pushed a finger into her warm sex and felt her tighten her muscles, gripping me lightly. Now another finger, reaching for her “G” spot, still licking and sucking at her clit – faster and faster. Her breath shortened and her chest heaved as she arched her back. Her nipples where erect and her breasts quivered as she matched Adams motion with her hips. I felt her tighten on my fingers and quiver under me. Sensing her orgasm was near, I increased the speed of my efforts, my tongue now licking quickly too and fro over her clit and my fingers gliding in and out of her now overflowing pussy. She panted hard and screamed as an orgasm ripped it’s way through her body – her hips bucked and her whole body quivered under my head. I kept my motions going for what seemed like an eternity while she writhed and twisted to the orgasm. My face was soaked in her cum. It tasted so sweet, so good. My cock seemed to swell harder, urging me to release it’s pressure. As I felt her orgasm subside I relaxed my efforts. I wanted to bring her down slowly, she deserved that, she deserved more. Slowly I eased my way up her body, licking and kissing every part of her and rubbing my engorged cock on her thigh.
She was still in control even though I was doing the giving. I felt like I had just come alive again and wanted more! ” I want it” she hissed through pursed lips “give it to me now, give it to me hard, give me your cock, I want your cock!” The words ripped into my head.