Party Planning SeXStoRY

After our little tryst by the pool, things cooled down between Liz and myself. We hadn't spoken about the incident but there was obvious tension around the house. I caught little smiles creeping across her face when I walked by, saw her trying to sneak little looks. I admit that I didn't help thing by taking showers with the door open, walking around my room naked and such. A few weeks later Liz announced to me that she was having her annual summer get together for friends, neighbors and co workers. She explained that she was depending on me to take care of the details of the party, including dealing with the caterer, getting the house ready, etc. This was my kind of work, I spent a lot of time running about town dealing with people and keeping myself busy. As the night of the party arrived, I arranged the furniture outside, placed the tiki torches, made sure the house was spotless and the Liz's low cut summer dress was fresh from the cleaners. Everything was in a huff and I barely had time to hop into the shower and clean off quickly. I threw on my suit, deciding against a tie and made my way downstairs to speak with the caterer. As guests began to slowly trickle in, I took note of Liz walking down the stairs in that form fitting dress, hugging her things in a way that makes a man pay attention. I shook it off and turned my full attentions to making sure that the party was running as smoothly as humanly possible. As the party was dying down, I began to let myself relax. I paid and thanked the caterer and made a drink for myself and took a long look around, surveying the dwindling crowd. Most of the people who remained were women, many who were very attractive but I was too spent to really worry about that. Liz looked towards me and smiled and then whispered something to the woman standing next to her. A petite, very attractive woman who stood about 5'5", with breasts that fit her small frame perfectly wearing a form fitting dress. She had fair skin, with a tan that indicated that she had a little free time to spend. When she looked at me, I could tell instantly that this was a shark. A woman that was accustomed to getting what she wanted, in both the business and personal worlds. Liz came over and explained that she wanted to introduce me to her co-worker. "Sheila, this in the young man who has been my savior this summer. He's absolutely the best." I smiled and shook her hand, finding her handshake to be rather firm and she looked me over. "Sheila wants to speak with you about a possible employment opportunity". I said ok, feeling a sense of curiosity about what was happening. We slowly walked towards the back of the house and made small talk, before she lead me into Liz's office. She closed the door behind us and turned to me. The next words from Sheila let me know that the fix was in, "I'm not going to bullshit you. Liz told me what you REALLY do for her. I want the same service, how much will it cost me?" I laughed and said "Those services aren't for sale Ma'am." She approached me and pulled my suit jacket off and said, "Then you'll do it pro bono." She pinned me against the wall and unbuttoned my shirt, almost tore off my belt and removed my pants faster than I knew was possible. She looked me up and down smirking and saying "You'll do nicely." I smiled and moved in to unzip her dress. It fell to the floor and my eyebrow raised to see the expensive lingerie. The set matched perfectly and included a sexy garter belt and pantyhose. She said "I hope your up to this" and I had heard enough. "Listen, I'm sure that you're used to getting your way..." I moved closer, forcing her to slowly walk back until her back was against the wall before finishing "but tonight, I'm going to give you what you're really dying for." "And what do you think I really want?" She replied with a smirk. "Someone who isn't going to take your shit...someone to fuck you hard and fast." Before she could reply, I had locked the door and picked her up. She naturally replied my wrapping her legs around my waist and I carried her to the couch and laying her on her back. I tore off her lace thong, knelled, and started going to town. Circling her already stiff clit with my tongue, sucking and biting at it as she moaned and grasped at the back of head. I slid a finger in her slowly and she groaned lightly slowly griding her hips towards my face, muttering under her breath "Eat that pussy baby." I obliged. Working my tongue over her clit with fervor until she was pulling my hair and telling me she was cumming with a little shriek. I stood up and shed my boxers, letting her get a quick look at my hard dick, dripping with pre cum, before spreading her legs and placing the tip at her quivering entrance. She bit her lip and I could feel that she had never had this little control in her life, and she was loving it. I slid in slowly, and I could tell she wasn't used to any size close to me. I'm no porn star but I'm above average around 9 inches from hilt to head. I felt like I was in a vice grip and I kept pushing until she was taking the whole thing. She came almost instantly when the last bit slid in. Shuttering and clenching, I waited until she had relaxed before sliding it almost all the way and out...and sliding it back in slowly. She moaned loudly and began playing with her taut nipples and I picked up speed. She got so wet so fast that I didn't have any more trouble picking up speed and getting into a fast paced grove. I grinned at how little control she had while I was giving her the black dick that she had been craving. She was sweating and moaning, bucking her hips at me like an a****l. I felt her getting tense and she grasped at my hips before groaning out "ahhhhhhh, I'm cumming again!" She laid still, breathing heavily, almost grasping for air. I let her be still for a minute before commanding "Get on all fours." I didn't get loud, I didn't have to. I said it firm and she knew I wasn't playing. She bent over and presented her ass to me, leaving her arms hanging over the other end of the couch. I didn't take my time with this part, I wanted to leave her with a lasting reminder of who I was. I placed my hands on her hips and thrust the full length of my rock hard cock into her waiting, dripping wet pussy. I didn't pull any punches and began to fuck her as hard as I possibly could have. Grunting and sweating, I pounded her tight pussy into submission. Driving her body forward and into the couch with all the strength that I had in my body. With each successive stroke, she gave herself to me more and more. Moan loudly everything our hips met at the middle. Panting for breath, spitting out garbled half sentences "Fuck....ah....please.....more.....harder.....FUCK......deeper......ahhhhhh" I reached forward, grabbed her hair, pulling her head back gently. She gasped loudly and I asked her who was in control here. She replied "You daddy." I smiled at the uninvited kinkyness and fucked her harder. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, I bit my lip trying to focus on not cumming inside her. At this rate she was cumming every 10 minutes almost like clockwork, struggling to keep from falling off the couch. I felt her cum, and saw the results and I pull my throbbing dick out of her. It was covered in her cum and she heaved for breath, I put her on her knees and told her to open her mouth. Her chest heaved up and down and she looked hesitant, before I was f***ed to repeat myself quietly "I told you to open your fucking mouth." She followed directions and I stuffed my hard cock in her mouth. She moaned on my dick as she tasted her own creamy pussy all over me. She took as much as she could, bobbing her head, working hard to make me cum. I grunted and announced "Here it comes." I felt every muscle in my body tense as she began to play with my balls. That was too much and it put me over the top and I emptied all the cum I had down her throat. She looked surprised but slowed every last drop. As I pulled it out, she licked her lips and grinned, before gathering her clothes and getting dressed. We walked out towards the foyer, making small talk, grinning the whole way. We noticed that the house was empty except for Liz. Shelia walked to Liz and thanked her for a lovely evening before turning to me and smiling shyly and asking me to think about that job offer. I shook her hand and told her that I'd think about it. As I closed the door behind her Liz was grinning from ear to ear and she coyly asked "So what did she want from you?" I laughed and replied "She just wanted me to consult on a leadership problem that she had. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get my rest in case you decide to recommend my services to anyone else.