OFFICE RELATIONSHIP (1ST TIME WITH TRACY)

UPDATE 4/27
OFFICE RELATIONSHIP

“Baby, why don’t you get comfortable and I’ll make us some drinks.”  Tracy said, as he walked over to the bar setup located in the corner of the room.  I sit down on the very comfortable sofa and lay back on the choosy pillows.  I wanted to take my shoes off, but I didn’t want to give him the impression that I was in a hurry to get undress, so decided to wait.

He walked over to me carrying the drinks.  He had removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie.  He handed me my drink and took a seat next to me.  “I’m glad you suggested that we come up here to my room?  He said jokingly.

“OH NO, you invited me.”  I shouted out with laugher. 
Tray joined me in laughter.

“Well I don’t want you to think I’m a crazy man or a freak or anything like that.”  He said, now exhibiting a huge smile.  He slid closer to me and took my hand. “Baby, I just don’t want you to think, just because we came up here that you are expected to do anything you don’t want to do.”  He glanced in my direction waiting for a response.

“Oh No.  I am very much ok with being here.  You have been nothing but a gentleman and I'm here because this is where I want to be.”  Before I could finish completing my statement, Tracy leaned over and planted a sensual kiss upon my lip, pushing his tongue down my throat just enough to keep the kiss gentle and seductive.

He pulled away and looked into my eyes. “Baby, your lips are so soft, your eyes are glossy and you are breathing heavily,   which indicates that you liked what just happened.   Am I right?” I was so hot.  My pussy had become a rainforest and my nipples were popping out, rubbing against my dress, and enhancing the sexual thrill that was running through my body.

“Oh yes.” I spoke in an erogenous tone.

“So why don’t we go into the bedroom and get more comfortable.”  He said as he stood up and extended his hand to me.
 

Now, fucking with Tracy was a completely different experience than with any other man I’ve been with.  He made me feel as if he was not just trying to get between my legs, but he took control of my body and soul from head to toe.  He knew how to tease and prolong the pleasure, forcing me to beg for release.  I remembered that night like it was yesterday.


Once we entered his bedroom, he grabbed me around my waste.  He began kissing my neck and running his hand over the front of  my dress , up and down passing my stomach to  reach my mount,  making sure he applied just enough  pressure to give me pleasure in his touch.   After lingering over the lower half of my body, he worked his hands up to my breast, cupped them as if he was sizing them up.  I could hear his bereaving in my ear and unexpectedly he whispered.  “Hey baby, would you mind if I unzipped your dress?"

 “Of course,” I managed to reply while excitement and pleasure ran through my body.

He unzipped my dress stopping at the curve of my lower back to check out my tattoo.
“I love your butterfly tattoo.”  He spoke softly.

“Thank you,” I answered.   

My dress dropped to the floor and he commanded me to step out of it.  He picked it up from the floor and walked over to the closet, retrieved a hanger and hung it in the closet amongst his things.  He walked back to me and looked at me with lust in his eyes and a smile on his lips. 

“Oh baby, you look damn good.  I love that color on you.”  Referring to my two piece panty and bra set.   He pulled me to him, held me tight and gently kisses my lips, while reaching behind me to unhook my bra. He stepped away from me, allowing my bra to side off my arms unto the floor. 

He unzipped his pant and took them off, as well as his underwear, shirt, tie and socks, stripping down to nothing.  I was impressed with his body stature, as well as his cock size and shape.  He was perfect.

He walked over to the bed and pulled back the covers.  Tracy took a seat on the edge of the bed and requested that I come to him, by extending his hand in my direction.   

He leans towards me and kisses my stomach.  While placing his hand between my legs he began stroking my clitoris through my soaking  wet panties.  His tease was running me crazy.  He looks up at me to check out my response.  Without saying a word,  he pulled me down on top of him as he lay back on the bed.  Once my pussy fell up against his cock, I wanted him in me. I began to whisper my request, “fuck me baby, please fuck me now,” but he didn’t let up.  He continued toying with me by pulling  my body into his, forcing me to rotate my hips, to add pressure while grinding up against his cock.   He then slid his hand between the leg of my panties and with being able to  reach my wetness,  he extended  two fingers up in my canal causing me to scream out with  pleasure.  My pussy had become a hot volcano.   I wanted so bad to explode and release, but Tracy was not having it.  

Tracy gently rolled me off of him and  got up from the bed, walked over to his briefcase that was lying on dresser and pulled out a condom.  He hurried back to me and stood in front of where I laid.  As he pulled the condom over his cock he spoke.  “Hey baby, you ready for me to make you feel good?” He asked.    The teasing and begging had been going on for so long and I was so ready to pop, I cried out pleading, “COME ON TRACY, I’M WANT YOUR COCK UP IN MY PUSSY NOW.  COME ON TRACY PLEASE FUCK ME, STOP PLAYING AROUND AND PUT THAT SHIT IN ME NOW! “With that said, he yanked off my panties, throw them across the room, pulled my legs open and laid on me and all up in me.  His cock was just right for my pussy.  He knew exactly what to do and how to do what was needed to please me.  His movement of rotation of hip and in and out, forces my muscle to expand and tighten to his rhythm.   Before long, he had me talking in tongue.  I could feel the built up of pleasure that  trebled when I realized that he was releasing at the same time.  He hollered out a loud animal cry as his body trembled and jerked alone with mind.

The room draw silent for a few minutes then I felt Tracy getting up to go to the bathroom.  I assume he needed to remove his condom.   I laid on my back with my eyes closed.  I was exhausted and happy.  He had taken me on a blissful ride and I loved every mile we traveled.   He came back into the room and I could feel the bed shake while he positioned his self on the bed.  I opened my eyes and he was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me, smiling.   
“What and why are you looking at me smiling?”  I asked, now feeling a little embrassed.

“You scare me girl.”  Tracy replied.

“What do you mean by that”  I asked.

“You’re special, very special and I know you can become a problem.  Oh I mean that in a good way.”  He grinned as he glanced my way in a shy manner.

“What do you mean by that?"  I was now pulling myself up, placing a pillow against the headboard to rest my head on.

“Well baby sex has never been a problem for me, but commitment has.”  Tracy  went on with confiding in me his past relationship  problems and how they had fell apart because he couldn’t spend the time with a woman, that is needed  in building a relationship with them.  He explained how his companies and business obligations took up much of his time.

I realized he was struggling with this and I was about to jump in when he held his hand up signaling me that he was not finish saying what he had to say.

“So Baby, what this means is that I can’t put a title or name to a relationship, like your my woman, my girlfriend, or my lady.  But, I can promise that every time I’m with you, it will be what you want it to be, how you want it to be and sometime, where you want it to be.  Oh yea, and it will always be real, real good. “

Suddenly, my cellphone rang, disturbing my pleasurable thoughts of Tracy.  I answered, and to my surprise, it was Tracy on the other end.  “What’s going on Ms. Sexy?”  He asked.

“Hey Tar; I was just thinking about you.  I got your invite and I must say, you always make everything you do so damn special.”

Tracy laughed.  “So, it’s a date?  He asked.
“It would be my pleasure.”  I answered.

“I’m sure it will be.”  Tracy said with assuredness,

We talked for about fifteen minute and Tracy ended  our conversation sharing his excitement with seeing me and my wet pussy during New Year’s Holiday.

I checked the clock and realized it was getting late and I didn’t want to be late for work tomorrow, so I took a quick shower and got in the bed.  I tried to go to sleep, but thinking about Tra is such a turn on, that  I had built up wetness, that was hiding behind my pussy lips and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to sleep unless I pulled back those lips , release the juices and pop my pussy.  I was so hot that didn't want to take the time to reach under my bed for a sex toy, so fingering it was.  Of course, it didn’t take long to please myself, and then off to sleep I went instantly.