[darkknightatl]

The room was silent as I stared into his sexy brown eyes and swiveled in my chair from side to side.

"And?"

"And, I think I need to see it again, your picture was a little fuzzy," I lied. "Why don't you take out your cock and show it to me again so I can see it better,"

I couldn't believe I was being so bold.

"What?"

"You heard me," I leaned towards him and raised an eyebrow.

"Here? Now?" Russell questioned.

"Yes, right now Russell." I gazed at him. "Take out your cock and let me see it. It's late, nobody's here."

I held my stare at his crotch and wondered if Russ would give me what I asked for, or would he disappoint me, just like my husband.

The sound of his zipper seemed like a freight train in my ears as he pulled it down. That sound brought a wicked grin to my face and warmth between my thighs.

"Make it hard for me. Show me how big it gets," said as I could almost feel devilish horns sprouting through my ravishing-red hair.

I stood up and moved closer to him so I could get a better view as he stroked himself.

"Did you do this last night while looking at my picture, Russell?" I asked.

"Yes," he moaned.

"Nasty boy," I bit my bottom lip. "I like that. Tell me, what were you thinking about while you stroked that big cock last night?"

"I thought about you naked on my bed, spread out before me. I'm naked too and kneeling over you. I bury my head into your beautiful pussy. I lick your silky wet folds and spread your lips open so I can dip my tongue into you deep. Then I suck and flick my tongue over your sweet clit."

"Oh so you like to eat pussy," I said before hiking up my skirt and shimming out of my thong.

I sat on the conference table in front of Russ with my shapely opalescent legs open and my black stilettos dug into each arm of his chair.

"It's been far too long since a man has licked this neglected pussy," I said while I stared at him intently and slowly inserted two fingers into my pussy. They slid in with no resistance, with a squishing sound that made me exhale through my teeth.

Russ was on me in an instant: his fingers, lips, tongue. My slick pussy went quickly too soaked as my breath tore out of me. My leg wrapped around him, which compelled him to suck my clit deeply into his mouth until it stood wantonly erect and sluttishly demanding.

He made my insides boil, my body clenched around something that wasn't there yet. I wanted Russ in me so badly. My body demanded cock; his big smooth black cock. But that would mean giving up the feeling of his tongue probing my cunt, and I wasn't ready to let that go just yet. I was forced to wait far too long to feel this sensation again and I was going to enjoy it. I was on the razors edge of orgasm and I didn't want to come. Not yet.

"Russell," I managed to say his name all breathy and strangled. My voice just didn't seem like me to my own ears.

Russell stood up over my pulsating body. My heart double-clutched as he sank into me. One smooth stroke and he was deep inside me with that big cock of his, moving. His movement was the torturous part as I clenched and writhed somewhere between pleasure and pain, trying to hold on but wanting to let go.

He moved high and hard in me, each thrust a blissful agony. I felt my hips lurch up to meet his, too impatient to wait for his strokes, I added my own.

In an instant Russ flipped me over, slid his fingers into my insatiable pussy and opened me up for his meaty cock to follow.

"Fuck," I moaned.

I reached around behind him, grabbed a hold of his ass cheek and pulled him closer to me, coaxing him to fuck me harder. His hand gripped my shoulder while his thrusts grew harder, unrelenting. The fingertips of his hand moved from my shoulder and gripped into the skin of my ass, while the other used my wetness to lube the rim of my asshole. Then a thumb or finger, I neither knew nor cared, slipped into my ass, invaded me pleasantly with its thickness.

"You like that?" Russell growled from behind.

"Fuck yes!" I cried out as my back arched and I pushed my ass back on to his digit.

I had forgotten just how much I enjoyed anal play. It had been years since the last time I felt this kind of pleasure.

Russell's free hand snaked around to my pussy as he slowed his thrusting to a deliberate tease. His fingers, wet from my juices, easily traced and teased my clit. Pulses of heat radiated through my body. His fingertip stroked my clit harder, my fingers intertwined with his, maximizing the pleasure.

I breathed in deep through clenched teeth. "Oh fuck," I cried out as my pussy pulsed in intense radiating waves. His finger stopped its invasion of my ass and instead caressed my asshole. Then he plunged into me again, hard and fast. His fingers bit into the skin of my shoulder while he shuddered behind me. He buried his cock deep in me and I felt his balls pulse as he came.

"Fuck! Damn, Bailey," his voice echoed off the walls.

I felt his wetness leak out from between my thighs as my body shivered. Russ collapsed in the chair and I turned around to watch his cock slowly pulse down to a rest.

I breathed in deeply, the room smelled like sweet sex and candy.

"That was amazing, you have no idea how badly I needed that," I said to Russell as he stood up and kissed me deeply.

His hand intertwined into mine, I took hold and gripped him tightly.

A few days later my cell phone rang, it was Jody.

"What you up to girl?"

"Just shopping for some sexy lingerie," I replied as I ran my fingers over a sheer onyx bra-and-thong set then headed to the dressing room with the tiny items.

"Oh really, so you took my advice and it worked."

"Oh it worked, better than I ever thought it would." I closed the door of the dressing room and quickly slipped off my clothes.

"You have to tell me, did he go down on you?"

"Yes, so good it was as if he was another man." I would tell Jody later that it truly was another man but for now, I was going to enjoy my little secret.

"And he has done it at least once every night this week." I admired how the sheer jet-black lingerie complemented my curves in the mirror.

"At least once a day; now that sounds like the woman I know. So you will be taking more pictures, I take it."

"Oh yes, you know I will Jody." I felt the heat of my arousal building up between my thighs. In response my fingers began to tease my sex through the silky fabric of the thong and I spontaneously let out a moan.

"Well it sounds like you are busy, hon, so I will let you go."

I hung up the phone and leaned against the cool wall of the dressing room. I watched myself in the mirror as my free hand touched my heated flesh. My fingers pinched my puffy bubble gum-pink nipples through the silky material till they throbbed. I thought about Russell, and moved the thong aside as my fingers mingled in the wetness of my sex. I held my phone and framed the image of my glistening wet pussy. With one tap of my finger, I snapped the photo.

This time I carefully sent my naughty photo to the right person, knowing it would invoke a positive response that I would immensely enjoy.