I'm waiting…
I'm waiting…
Wow, that is such an appealing image. Strangely erotic.
Wow, that is such an appealing image. Strangely erotic.
How charming. Her bust is perfect. A little to close a shave,...
How charming. Her bust is perfect. A little to close a shave, but in this case it works just fine.
Very nice. I so wish I was visiting her right now.
Very nice. I so wish I was visiting her right now.
Stately and sexy… A very rare combination.
Stately and sexy… A very rare combination.
devin5364: tanlines! Poor photoshopping…..
tanlines!
Poor photoshopping…..
Smashingly good!
Smashingly good!
nightdress Story written for the above...
nightdress
Story written for the above submission….
"I will. Kiss the kids for me and tell them I'll check on them when I get home." Jane Wilson said before hanging up her cell phone. The meeting ran long again tonight… at least that was what she had told Bill. She knew he would have worried otherwise, and Jane hated to make Bill worry.
They got married straight out of college, after having dated since high school. Bill Wilson had dreams of designing skyscrapers and she was going to design high fashion. Neither of them had planned on the economy and the kids. So now 12 years later Bill was a Water Quality inspector with the State and Jane, the fashion designer-wanna-be, was a marketing manager for a local outlet of a national clothing retailer, and both of them were the proud parents of 3 little girls.
Jane looked up from the drivers seat towards the front door of the house at which she was parked. This was a very nice place, much better than most of the places she had met Steve at recently. Steve Johnson was the Regional Manager for Clothing, and Jane was intent on keeping her job. So for the last 2 years she had not only been working for Steve at the store, but had been putting in overtime to "entertain" him whenever he passed through town. Tonight he had told her to come to this house at 8pm, because he needed to meet with some clients.
Getting herself together Jane straightened her suit skirt and walked to the door and rang the bell. Within moments the door opened and Steve greeted her with a quick hug.
"Jane sweetie you are right on time. There are several clients we need to impress tonight, so I hope you are ready?" Steve was talking in hushed tones as he led her towards the living room of the house. "Mr. Mikatowa is the President of Hirashima Fashion, a new cutting edge fashion house in Japan. We need his approval on a new contract and I think you can help. Just don't mess this up."
"I'll do my best Mr. Johnson" Jane replied.
As they entered the room Jane quickly noticed that here were many more men than just Mr. Mikatowa… there were 8 people here, including John Kelly, Senior VP of Marketing, Allen Smith, Regional Marketing Director, several of Mr. Mikatowa's associates, and Mr. Johnson's wife Carol. All were dressed professionally and spread around the room in noisy conversation.
"Jane! So wonderful to see you." Exclaimed Carol as she quickly took Jane's arm from her husband and began to introduce her around the room. During the next 30 minutes Carol introduced everyone in the room to Jane. Besides the three managers, Carol, and Mr. Mikatowa, there was Mr. Mikatowa's two sons and his brother, all senior executives of the firm. Mr. Mikatowa had founded the company and been running it ever since. Both he and his brother were in their 70s, his sons both in their 50s and were the likely heirs to the company.
After the introductions Carol excused herself and moved back into the party. Jane was trying to remember all the names and information she had just collected when Mr. Mikatowa's oldest son came up and told her that his father would like to talk to her. Jane agreed and followed the son down the hall and into a separate sitting room, where Mr. Mikatowa was seated alone. After delivering her the son bowed out and closed the door as he left.
"Ms. Wilson come over here and kneel down." Mr. Mikatowa stated as he pointed to the floor in front of his seat.
Jane was a bit taken aback, but did as she was told, pulling up her skirt slightly so she could kneel. Jane knew how critical this contract was for not only the company, but her own job. Mr. Mikatowa was dressed in a grey business suit and was sitting back in the leather chair surveying her the whole time. When she had finally knelt down Jane looked at everything except Mr. Mikatowa, but he never took his eyes off of her. As soon as she settled he stood up and as he did his pant dropped to the floor. His hands held both sides of her face and his already erect cock was at her lips. With a little push of his thumbs her mouth opened and he pulled her mouth over his erect member.
Jane was stunned, but she knew what was expected and so like she had since high school, she began to slide her mouth back and forth, running her tongue over and around the cock. Mr. Mikatowa was standing still holding her face as she bobbed. Jane had the rhythm going and was expecting to finish soon when Mr. Mikatowa simply pulled himself out and pushed her away. Stumbling slightly Jane almost fell over, but managed to catch herself on her left arm. Mr. Mikatowa fixed his by pushing hard in on her chest and knocking her back on the floor. He immediately pushed up her skirt and pulled her panties to the side. Jane began to resist, but Mr. Mikatowa placed his finger sharply at the base of her throat, she was unable to breath. Reaching up to move his hand she felt him force himself into her.
She couldn't breath! Mr. Mikatowa was pumping himself into her harder and harder. Jane was feeling panic, fear, and was building to the most amazing orgasm of her life! At the same moment her entire body contracted with the orgasm, she suddenly could breath, and she felt Mr. Mikatowa go tense as he came inside of her. The world around her was swimming and ever muscle was twitching, as Mr. Mikatowa pulled out, wiped himself on her panties then stood, redressed, and walked out of the room. Jane was just sitting up when she was pushed back down and her shoulders held by Mr. Mikatowa's sons. Looking up she saw his brother standing over her unbuckling his belt and lowering his pants.
What followed was a progression of pushing, probing, sucking, and cumming as each of Mr. Mikatowa's relatives took advantage of Jane's acceptance. Mr. Mikatowa's brother came in side her as well, but each son pursued different paths. The oldest son rolled her over and while she was hands and knees pushed in to take her anally. His brother holding her down as Jane tried to stop him, pushing her head down into the carpet. After long minutes she could feel him explode inside her and withdraw. The younger brother lifted her head and pulled her mouth on to his stiff cock, pumping her mouth furiously, before coming. He held her head on his cock tightly, so each shot hit her throat chocking her, but forcing her to swallow every drop. When he was finished he simply released her head, wiped himself across her face and left.
Jane laid on the floor for several minutes before she was helped into a restroom by Carol, who helped her get cleaned up and redressed.
"You were great dear." Carol mummered, as she cleaned her up. "Mr. Mikatowa has already signed the contract and even given you an additional incentive." With this Carol placed a small jade rectangle on a leather string around Jane's neck. "This is the symbol of Mr. Mikatowa's house. You are now one of his official ladies, which by the way comes with several perks, including travel and a generous stipend. You must wear this all the time."
Jane heard all this in a daze as she looked at the small token with an embossed dragon. Once she was dressed Carol lead her out the back way and to her car. "Drive safely dear and call me sometime." Carol said as she kissed Jane firmly on the lips and slipped a social contact card into her suit pocket.
When Jane got home it was after midnight. The house was all asleep, so she quickly showered put on her white cotton nightdress and went to bed. Bill asked her if everything was okay and she said yes, but she would explain it all in the morning.
Bill woke rolled over and looked at Jane who was awake looking at him. "So what happened last night with you? And where did you get that necklace?" Bill asked.
Jane, in her rumpled nightshirt, smiled and told him the whole tale.
Adorable…
Adorable…
What a cutie.
What a cutie.
Such a knowing look… imagine the tales that slit could...
Such a knowing look… imagine the tales that slit could tell… especially to a braille lip reader like myself.
Okay, so a little trimming is a very good thing. By the way.....
Okay, so a little trimming is a very good thing. By the way.. what is up with her hairy shins and feet?
Thank you for not shaving!
Thank you for not shaving!
Beautiful use of nylons and a muff… The view would be...
Beautiful use of nylons and a muff… The view would be boring without the hint of hair. In this case she is alluring.
Beautiful! Sign me up.
Beautiful! Sign me up.
See how the little bit of muff makes her so much more beautiful!...
See how the little bit of muff makes her so much more beautiful! Don't shave it all away ladies.
Too much going on here… Panties are great (tag a little...
Too much going on here… Panties are great (tag a little distracting but not bad), but why the nylons? Top is cute also, but why just hang the breast out there like an after thought? Such a beautiful woman, so poorly composed… Photographer should be punished!
She shaved all of the texture away, but in this case the...
She shaved all of the texture away, but in this case the "covering" provides the necessary framing and interest. Beautiful!
How could I not be thrilled by such a beauty in a station...
How could I not be thrilled by such a beauty in a station robe….
Please stop shaving so completely! It's like looking at a...
Please stop shaving so completely! It's like looking at a naked ear… Not really sexy at all.
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