For the last six years, I’ve watched Nina perform over three hundred sex shows. Per our arrangement, she does whatever she wants, and I don’t have to pay as long as I obey her rules. Five years ago, she started breaking the rules and testing my restraint.
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Nina has one hand on her bouncing breast as the other works the vibrating rabbit between her intimate lips. I lean back in my chair and watch as she turns the vibrator to full power. Sitting in my naked lap facing me, she whirls around on her vibrator. Her voluptuous, toned body ripples as tremors pulsate from between her thick thighs.
It takes all my willpower to keep my hands off her and let her thrash in ecstasy. I nearly pass out watching her curvaceous figure shudder and sway as she cums hard. Radiant streams of juice trickle down the inside of her thighs like rivers of gold flowing through the legendary city of El Dorado.
As her orgasm subsides, she removes the vibrator and rubs her slick slit against my cock. She grinds and gyrates on the tip of my cock like she wants to fuck, but I know she just wants to tease me. Her lips taste sugary as she kisses me before sliding off my lap and sitting on the couch behind her.
“I’m so glad your office is on my way home,” an out of breath Nina gasps. “I don’t know if I could’ve gone another week without performing.” She closes her eyes and hums as she plays with her swollen labia.
Nina loves performing just as much as I love watching her perform, but for weeks, she’s been unable to meet me. I offered my office as a backup spot for our meetings to make it easier on her, and she’s been more than appreciative.
“As much as I’d love to watch you play with your shiny pussy, the storm’s getting close and if you don’t leave now…”
“Oh shit, I forgot. Sometimes, I hate winter.”
Due to the looming blizzard, my office was empty, which is why I suggested she perform here. Now, my only worry is getting Nina home before the storm hits.
We quickly dress and I gently place her toys in her bag. While she’s getting dressed, I can’t help but stare at her bubbly booty wiggling into her tight jeans. After putting on her big winter coat, she kisses one last time, grabs her bag and rushes out the door.
As I hear her car slowly pull out of the parking lot, I begin cleaning up what’s left of her mess. When she performs at my office, I get to clean her juices off the floor with my tongue. At her place, she throws me out as soon as the show’s over. Here, I get to taste her delicious cum juices off the floor, savoring every drop.
When the floor is licked clean, I mop and sweep. I move the furniture and fix the cushions and pillows back the way they were and spray air freshener to reduce her sweet aroma.
Just as I’m about to leave, there’s a big boom and the entire building shakes. Instantly, I know the storm has arrived. I walk to the front door and look out and see the entire street buried in snow; a few cars eagerly zip and zoom through the thinnest areas of snow, desperate to get home before it gets worse.
I live in Melody Lake, the countryside, so I know I’m not making it home. Luckily, I have an in-office home on the second floor, fully furnished with a kitchenette, bedroom and closets, and a full bathroom.
As I open the door to feel the winter breeze, the wind picks up and slams the door in my face. Taking the hint, I shut the door, twist the lock, and close the curtain.
Suddenly, my phone blows up playing Alpa Chino’s heartfelt song, “I Love Tha Pussy”. I dance for a bit before answering, “Hey, Nina!”
“Arr-rr-rr you s-ss-st-st-still at your off-ff-fice?”
“Yeah. Are you okay?”
“O-oo-pen th-th-the d-d-dor-door.”
I quickly turn to unlock and open the front door. Nina rushes by me, shaking and throwing snow off her coat. As I lock the door, she explains. Someone ran her car off the road, and she’s stuck. She hadn’t gotten far, so she ran back to my office.
I lead her upstairs and sit her on the bed and wrap the covers around her. “Are you okay? Do you want anything, hot tea or cocoa?”
“Co-co…” she stutters.
I walk to the kitchen area, pull a big cup out of the cabinet and mix up her cocoa. When the cocoa’s ready, I turn to see her lying in bed, buried under the covers. I sit her cocoa on the bedside table and head back downstairs.
After making sure the downstairs office is in order, I head back upstairs and find Nina sipping her cocoa. All of her clothes are thrown on the floor except her panties and bra.
I pick her clothes up and smile at her. “Sorry, I was too cold to get out from under the covers.” She smiles back as I hang her clothes up to dry.
“It’s all right. I like cleaning up after you; trust me!”
“I’m so glad you were still here. I probably would’ve frozen to death otherwise.” She takes another sip of cocoa. “Why are you still here?”
“I live in Melody Lake. I never would’ve made it home before the storm buried me.”
“Melody Lake? You rich motherfucker! I should’ve been performing at your house.” She shivers a little and pulls the covers tighter. “Is the heat on?”
“Yes, the heat is on,” I chuckle. “Do you want me to run you a hot bath?”
“You have a bathtub up here?” She downs the rest of her cocoa and hands me the cup. “Thanks for the cocoa. And I’ll take that bath as well.”
I walk into the bathroom, press the automatic fountain and start her bath. As I exit, she pulls her bra and panties off. She hands her discarded garments and grins, as she knows I’m always turned on by her sexy lingerie. While walking to hang them next to her drying clothes, I secretly sniff her panties.
When her bath is ready, I help her to the tub, admiring her beauty every step of the way. Once in the steamy water, Nina grabs my hand and thanks me again. I leave her to warm up and head to the kitchen to start dinner.
Her bath lasts about an hour, and by the time she comes out, dinner is ready. Chicken udon soup with bok choy; something I whipped up. Since her clothes are hanging, she’s tightly wrapped in the damp towel she dried off with. Throughout dinner, I ogle her sexy curved figure, her bright blue eyes, and wet blonde hair tied up in a ponytail.
“No TV or bookshelf up here? How are we supposed to entertain ourselves?”
“This is my office-home. I only sleep here when I’m too tired to drive home.” I explain while taking our bowls to the sink and washing them. “I’m usually here alone and too tired to do anything but sleep.”
“Well, you’re not alone tonight, and I’m not tired.” She pulls her ponytail loose and tosses her hair into tiny, damp locks. “What do you think we should do?” Her wet hair makes her look wild and sexy.
“If you really want something to do, you can give me another show.”
She laughs and tosses her hair back. “As exciting as that would be, all of my toys are in my car, which is buried in the blizzard.”
I put our dishes up and look back at her. “Use your fingers.” I go and sit next to her, giving her a devilish grin. “I would love another show, as thanks for saving you.”
She smiles back and hops into my lap. I look on, mesmerized as she seductively slides the towel off her tight body. Her firm muscles and soft, sensual curves flex and jiggle in all my favorite ways as she rocks back and forth on the bulge growing in my pants.
I grip the edge of the bed and stare at her beautifully bodacious curves. Her DDs dance in my face as she twirls and twists in my lap. Her thick, trimmed bush catches my attention, as its wetness leaves spots on my crotch. Little trails of dazzling honeydew trickle down her thighs, leading from her luscious slit.
“I love how wet your pussy gets,” I moan as she presses her gelatin-soft tits against my neck.
“Being that this is an impromptu performance and you’ve been so nice, I’ll let you suck one nipple for five seconds, but you have to get naked while I’m still on top of you.”
As she hovers above me, I lie back and pull my shirt up and push my pants and briefs down almost simultaneously. My throbbing cock springs free and collides with her bulbous, wet lips.
“Good boy. You’ve got five seconds.” Wasting no time, I sit up and take her left nipple into my mouth and suck for three seconds before pulling away with her nipple tautly pinched between my teeth. “Fuck, you naughty boy,” she exclaims. “Ooh, that felt good!”
She puts her tits on either of my face and rocks side to side. I love the softness of perky, natural globes. Her nipples, like two pinkish thimbles poking out from her dark areolas bump against my ears. I want to suck her other nipple, but she instead kisses me while sliding her slippery slit up and down my shaft.