I was at the company conference,  bored to tears, the biggest problem was I was hosting the event and I needed to lead the handpicked team of executives.  I had chosen the venue for three benefits.  The place itself was a magnificent building called the Seraphim.  It was a name that contoured all sorts of pleasures in my mind.  The other two benefits were the view over the coast and thirdly it wasn’t just the ocean scape, somehow it attracted beautiful ladies. I’d noticed one particular lady on and off all day around the hotel, first at breakfast, and then in that stunning evening number.  What intrigued me, you took time to catch my eye whenever you could and you held my gaze with your flirtatious eyes. I’d have never taken it further, nervous of reading the signs wrong and the repercussions if I had. But your note – delivered by the waiter - left me with no doubt... Penthouse suite... 8 pm’ - I was summonsed by the owner.

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I was late leaving; delayed by the inefficiencies of others or at least that was the polite version. Your picture message timed to reach me as I was riding the elevator to the top floor, caught me deep in conversation with a colleague. He must have gotten a glimpse of the photo as I fumbled with my phone - your sexy, shapely legs accentuated by the lacy topped fishnets and luxurious, silky panties.  

What else could have prompted him to suddenly suggest he wouldn’t detain me further? "Go!” He said, “You’ve better things to be doing than working late."

I hurried across the hotel lobby from the east to the west wing and into the elevator indicating ‘Penthouse’ to the bellhop." Ah, Ms Selphi’s suite - Certainly Sir!" came his response, with an almost knowing little nod of the head. Turning his key in the controls, and punching the button, the doors slid shut and the elevator shot skywards.

The door to the penthouse suite was big, heavy and ornately decorated with gold leaf scrolls.

I reached out to knock and discovered it slightly ajar; pushing it open, I stepped into the room.

On the 69th floor, with commanding views across the ocean, the suite was exquisitely furnished in hues of white and red. Plush sofas, original paintings, designer chairs and a luxurious four-poster, king-sized bed but no sign of the exquisite lady of the house.

Closing, and locking the door, I remove my pinstriped suit jacket and hang it on the coat stand, before crossing to the mini-bar to fix myself a drink. It wasn’t long before my ears attuned to the soft sound of splashing water which was emanating from the bathroom, and I figure you to be taking a shower. I call out but you don’t respond. Loosening and then removing my stripy silk tie I drop it on the bed.  I approach the bathroom and quietly open the door.

Through the steamed-up shower screen, I catch my first glimpse of your naked, mature womanly form, back turned, water cascading down the curves of your torso and hips. Lathering shampoo into your thick brunette hair, you begin to sing quietly to yourself, unaware of your audience. I lean against the doorframe sipping my drink, listening to your melodious sound and taking in your sensuous form. Without realising, my right hand begins massaging my hardening cock through the thick fabric of my trousers, my fingers circling around and around the tip as it strains to stand proud.  Still singing, you turn to reach for something and yelp in surprise to see me standing there.

"I didn’t think you were coming," she said, "I’d given up waiting." Before I could make my excuses, your attention is drawn to the swelling in my pants. "I can see you’ve been enjoying the view. So what say you free that thing and join me in here?" With the encouraging command I hastily remove the rest of my clothes, I witness your lustful gaze as my cock springs from its fabric cage and I step into the shower. 

Kissing passionately, hungrily, I wrap my hands in your hair, pulling you closer. Turning me, you shove me under the gushing shower, up against the hard marble wall, your soft hands roaming over my chest, my wall, your soft hands roaming over my chest, my flat stomach, my buttocks, my inner thighs.

I feast on your voluptuous breasts, licking and sucking on your sensitive, pert nipples as you groan in ecstasy, grinding your hips into mine, my solid erection nuzzling between your legs. "Come with me" you order me. Then you grasp my cock firmly in your left hand and stride out of the shower, not even stopping to turn off the water. Leading me into the bedroom, you guide me to the bed, then push me over onto my back. Noticing my discarded silk tie, you pick it up and run it through your fingers, a playful sparkle glimmering in your eyes. Straddling my lap, you seize my arms and deftly lash them to the headboard with my tie. “I’ve been hungry for cock all day - hungry for your cock all day" you proclaim. "As you were late getting here and have kept me waiting, your cock is mine to enjoy at my leisure, until I say different." Glancing down at my hard member, the tip already glistening with pre-cum, I smile in anticipation.

You lick your lips and utter the words that fill me with trepidation "You’re going to cum for me tonight... but will have to beg my permission to do so," you add as you extract a blindfold from the bedside table and plunge my world into darkness. "I have never begged, and I’m not going to start now " I counter, a hint of uncertainty in my voice as the realisation of losing control sinks in.

I feel your hands graze my thighs and cup my balls, kneading them gently for a moment before grasping my shaft and pulling back my foreskin. Using the flat of your tongue you begin to lap from the base, all the way up my thick shaft, pausing to perform a quick flick with the tip of your tongue at the end.

Up and down you go, over and over. Taking the tip now fully between your lips you suddenly push your mouth down, sucking hard, circling your tongue all around before beginning an even sucking up and down. Entering into a perfect rhythm that gets a bit faster every minute you sometimes twist your head, use your teeth gently, or the rough part at the back of your tongue as you take me

deeper and deeper into your moist mouth. Every time I twitch and pulse between your lips, you seem to sense I must be close to orgasm and stop. Sometimes just holding still with me deep inside your mouth, sometimes holding me against your cheek, sometimes with just your breath blowing gently on my cock.

Being kept on the edge of ecstasy soon has me bucking and straining at my bonds – desperate to blow my load I cry out."Let me cum, please let my cum I beg of you.". With that you bury my cock deep into your mouth and throat, sucking harder than ever, squeezing and stretching my balls, fucking my cock with your mouth. My body goes tense, breath leaving my chest as I explode, my hot salty cum flooding into your mouth, cock pulsing again and again as I groan out loud with pleasure.

You slide up the bed next to me, untying my hands. I remove the blindfold and, blinking in the light, turn my head to look at you smiling at me – that playful glint still in your eye. You lean in for a kiss so sudden, so unexpected, so filthy. Parting my lips with your tongue you french kiss me with relish, assaulting my taste buds with a sticky, salty taste. In a last act of punishment, you're returning my seed to me in an erotic kiss that seemed to last for hours.

Finally pulling away, my own semen dribbling down my chin, a glint now firmly in my eye, I playfully but forcefully seize your wrists and bind them firmly behind your back with the tie, overpowering your half-hearted struggles to break free. “I’ve taken my punishment," I proclaim "But now it’s your turn to be disciplined you sleazy cum sharing woman!"

Sitting on the end of the bed, I lay you across my knee - your soft, sexy, bare bottom sticking up enticingly. First massaging each cheek gently, I lift my hand in the air and smack you on the bottom. Not hard, just enough to make you jump. By the tone of your whimper, I could tell you found it pleasing. Not quite the punishment I was trying to deliver!  I smack you again, this time a bit quicker and you appear to enjoy it even more.

I begin to pick up the pace, repeatedly laying down one stroke after another onto your bottom. Each slap of my hand on your posterior makes your bottom glow redder and causes my cock to grow stiffer, already reviving from your wonderful oral onslaught. You straighten your legs to seemingly provide a greater portion of your buttocks for my hand to strike so I oblige, continuing to spank faster, and harder.  Your bottom is becoming warmer with each successive smack, and it was clear the warmth is spreading - its sensuous effects taking hold of other parts of your body. I slide my fingers between your legs, brushing between your moist wet pussy lips. “Your punishment seems to have had the desired effect," I proclaim. "Did you enjoy it?" You moan an agreement.

Standing you up, I release your hands from behind your back, lay you on the bed and tie you to the very same post you had bound me. Noticing the blindfold, I figure you should share in the sensory deprivation too and slip it over your flushed face. I run a hand through your hair, and lightly down your cheek, then I kiss down your neck slowly, and watch your body go still as I run my hands gently down your sides, and massage your belly. I trace a few fingertips across your breasts lightly, nibble around your belly button, and feel you arch up a little.  Moving down, I run my hands up your legs. I kiss them and nibble above your knees at your skin gently. Feeling your leg press back at my mouth, I gently run my hands up to the middle of your thighs and firmly hold them still, while gently squeezing them and looking up at your pussy. I will get to it soon enough. Kissing up your left thigh slowly, I reach my hand that's trying to hold you still. Your other leg must feel neglected because it's pulling towards me determinedly, so I move across to your right thigh and lick playfully above my hand. That doesn't seem to help though, so I suck gently at the skin. I kiss slowly up your thigh, almost up to your hips. Now I let both of your legs go and feel your calves move slowly across my back, and I bite gently at the skin meeting your hips.

I try to ignore your soft moan, I move a little higher on the bed, and gently push back your legs, down under and to the side of my body?  I look up towards your face as I lick playfully across a few of your ribs and I feel your body tense as I run my lips lightly up onto your chest and move above your left breast. One of your legs curls around my waist as I gently press against you, kissing a nipple, and flicking my tongue over it slowly I hear you moan again louder this time.

I kiss slowly outwards in a spiral, feel you gently arch against my body as I lick across and nibble slowly at your chest and over your right breast, in time with my free hand running up and grabbing gently at your hair. Biting gently around the nipple, and playing with your hair, I hear you moan my name, and watch your lips licked by your tongue. I run my tongue over the nipple and gently suck at it slowly.

Running my hand back down your body, and growling low into your chest, I feel you arch up again harder, and I growl a bit louder and press back against you. Tracing my fingertips down your body, briefly circling your belly button, I rest my palm on your pubis and gently spread your lips with my fingertips, revealing how wet you truly are. Yearning for another taste of your silky smooth juice I bring my head down to meet my fingers, pausing to blow several cool breaths over your hot clit as I savour your rich aroma. I gently flick my tongue and hear you scream out as my tongue works over your erect clit, sucking, licking, and making you wetter. My tongue glides up and down your pussy so slowly, feeling every moment of your pleasure as I slide my tongue, a little faster with every lick.

I place your legs over my shoulders, my tongue darts in and out of your hot pussy, coating my lips with your warm pussy juices, diving right in and wanting you to orgasm over and over. I lick faster, up and down, nibbling on your clit, moving my fingers over your pussy as you grind your hips into my face.

I place two fingers inside your wet pussy, as my lips suck hard on your clit. My fingers arch up to reach your g-spot, making you scream out as you start to grind harder and harder against my fingers and lips. Faster and faster, my tongue licks up and down, spreading your pussy lips with my tongue, my fingers deep within your wet pussy, stimulating you with every thrust, quickly sending you over the edge. Feeling your legs shake, as your thighs grasp hard against my head, your screaming intensifies as you plunge deep into a euphoric, orgasmic state and I continue to tongue and suck as your orgasm passes, licking up all your honey-sweet, sensual juices.

I move to release your wrists from their bonds and, like a caged beast set free, you pounce on me with an animalistic growl. Forcing me on my back in the centre of the bed, pinning my shoulders to the mattress, you straddle my hips and plunge my again rigid cock deep into your moist hole, riding its length crazed with lust, your slick pussy making it effortless as we fuck. Now so aroused, neither of us last long, my cock pounding up, ramming deep into your sopping hole as you drive yourself down to meet each thrust. Gasping and groaning together, my balls suddenly explode with my seed, my load shooting up into you, my cock throbbing and spurting as it ejaculates my seed. Feeling my hot thick seed blasting into you is too much and you orgasm with equal force, throwing your head back, impaling yourself hard on my cock one final time, our juices mixing deep inside you.

Spent, you collapse on my chest and there we lay, hearts racing, listening to the faint sound of the shower calling to us from the bathroom, left steaming and splashing in the wake of our lust.

I lead you back to the shower and ….