Amanda had a pretty good life, she had just hit 40, a few years into her 2nd marriage, husband had a decent business, they'd bought a lovely farmhouse with a big garden, and her old boss had headhunted her to a senior marketing position in a company he was now a director of. Great salary, company car and a great company making some pretty nifty bespoke engineering products. The commute to work was a bit of a pain, but the odd day working from home, and getting out and about to meet satisfied clients, agencies and a nice team to work with made it a great move overall. Children had never really been on the radar and she was cool with that, preferring the simple life with a nice house and holidays, but with a couple of lovely young nieces she could indulge when she saw them.
Amanda enjoyed her job, the variety and challenges and the people made it a good mix. Andrew was one of the engineers who was assigned to help with the more technical aspects of their product marketing. He helped make sure she didn't make any faux pas with the literature etc., and she spent a couple of hours a week in meetings or on the phone with him. Most of his time was spent overseeing projects with clients as he travelled around the central area. Trade shows were a regular feature on the calendar and Andrew and Amanda would be very involved with making sure they had the right product mix on display and spent days before such events preparing the stand. This meant staying away and the fact they got on well made this pleasant. Busy days in jeans and polo shirts, followed by a bath and relaxing evenings in the bar and over dinner were the norm. Andrew was good company and far more mature than the other lads in the despite them all being in their late 20's.
One of the largest trade shows went well and on the final night the whole team went out for dinner before heading back to their hotels. Amanda and Andrew were the only ones left where they were staying so after a boozy evening they walked back around the corner and had one more drink in the bar. Amanda had a linen skirt and top on, and had opted to go braless (she was blessed with moderately sized firm and nicely shaped breasts and her top was high enough to avoid straying eyes), with some strappy heeled sandals, she looked lovely and perfectly dressed for a warm summers evening.
Secretly both her and Andrew had indulged in some naughty thoughts involving the other. She had frivolously imagined seducing this much younger man, and had admired his confident charm many times with clients and as they worked. He was over 6ft tall and had broad shoulders, had played rugby and had strong arms and thighs. He had watched her move around the office, in her skirts, dresses and heels, noticed the faint outline of her suspender clasps under her pencil skirts, and enjoyed the occasional glimpse of her lacy bras as she leant forward. As they made their way to the lift, desire boiled over and he put his arms around her and kissed her....she responded and barely noticed the chime of the lift as it reached their floor. Her room was a few yards away and they went in without even speaking. Then they kissed again, he pressed her against the wall and his hands ran over her body with only the thin linen between their skin. Amanda had a flashback to reality and called a halt to proceedings.
"We can't, I'm a married woman and you have a girlfriend and we work together, we can't do this. Being a gentleman, he didn't push things and stepped away, also realising that they should stop and he should leave, and started to apologise, blaming the alcohol. Amanda smiled at him and opened her arms for a hug and found herself kissing him all over again. Being a virile 27yo male who had not had sex for over a fortnight, he needed no further encouragement. In no time her skirt and top had gone and she was lay back on the bed wearing only her heels and a lacy black thong. His touch was amazing and she could not fight it any longer. Her nipples were like bullets and she was feeling flushed and getting very wet as he sucked them.
He may have been over 10 years her junior, but he was definitely in control, which she loved! He stood and stripped down to his clingy black shorts before pulling her to the edge of the bed and starting to lick her though her lacy thong, before pulling it aside and starting to lick her freshly shaved pussy. He ran his hands over her smooth tanned thighs as he licked and probed her wet lips. She had shaved herself earlier and resisted the urge to masturbate as she applied moisturising cream to her smooth lips. This decision was now clearly fuelling her lust and the amazing sensitivity she felt as this young man expertly ate her throbbing pussy.
"We shouldn't be doing this" she whimpered as he tongue circled her swollen clitoris.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No, don't stop..."
He didn't seem to have any interest in stopping, and in no time she felt her orgasm building and writhed on the bed as he sucked on her clitoris. Amanda didn't ever have much difficulty climaxing, but there were orgasms and there were OMFG Orgasms...and this was one of those. All thoughts of her husband, work, and stopping were firmly at the back of her mind, she was like a woman possessed and found herself virtually begging her young colleague to give her his cock! He peeled his shorts off and she took it in her hand, it was lovely and hard and she started to lick the tip before wrapping her lips around it and showing him what it felt like to having an experienced 40yo sucking his gorgeous young cock. She thought to herself having had two slightly older husbands and predominantly older lovers, she had not enjoyed a 27yo since she was around 23! The hardness, the shaved balls and pubic area were a treat and she licked and sucked him until her told her he wanted to fuck her.
Amanda lay back with her legs apart as Andrew entered her, he had a nice length, and very fulfilling girth. He started by fucking her with his knob, easing himself deeper inside her tight pussy as she opened up fully to take him. She had only had her husbands cock for the past 8 years and this was definitely a much more snug fit. She wrapped her legs around his middle as he started to rhythmically fuck her. They kissed and he changed position slightly to get deeper. He then rolled over whilst still inside her and started playing with her pert breasts and hard nipples as she rode him, grinding her clitoris against his cock and cumming at least 3 times as they fucked. She desperately wanted to make him cum and started squeezing his cock as she slid down it, leaning forward so her nipple was at his mouth, he started sucking and she whispered how much she loved his cock and wanted to feel his cum inside her, he thrust un inside her and she felt him tense as the waves of his semen spurted deep inside her. They collapsed in a heap and kissed, before heading to the bathroom. Unsure whether he would stay or go to his own room, Amanda got back in bed, and Andrew did the same.
He slept immediately, while she found her mind racing and trying to rationalise what she had done. Sleep came eventually, and she was woke several hours later to find her shoulder being kissed as Andrew caressed her breasts and his hard cock pressed against her bare bottom. She considered stopping proceedings but it did feel good, and since he had already fucked her last night, saying no now would not rewind the clock! He had such sensual hands, caressing her breasts and over her tummy, and in a few moments she felt his cock between her legs and his hand guided his knob between her wet lips. She pushed back as he spooned her and slowly and rhythmically fucked her. Last night was the pure unbridled lust fuck, whereas this was lazy sensual morning sex. He'd sensed that she enjoyed some dirty talk and as he thrust his cock inside her, he kissed her neck and told her how lovely and tight her pussy was, and how horny it was when she'd sucked his cock. She played along, asking if he liked going down on her and if it felt good when he filled her pussy with cum. He was teasing her clitoris and fucking her deeply, so she knew an orgasm was imminent. She pushed back against him and he called her a greedy girl.
"I'm a greedy slut...I'm a bad girl" she whispered as he thrust inside her.
