Jeanines Guilty Pleasure

"Would you like a cup of coffee? Or tea perhaps?" The waiter asks as he clears the table.

Frank looks at Jeanine. "No thanks." She answers.

"Just the bill please." Frank replies.

Jeanine empties the bottle of wine in their glasses. "Thanks for a lovely evening." She says, gently swirling the wine in her glass.

"If you think this evening is over, you've got another thing coming!" He says with a playful smile.

Jeanine opens her mouth, just a little. Nobody sees it, but Frank can't see anything else when she slowly moves her tongue. "I should hope not!" she answers before taking a sip.

They met a few weeks ago, this is their third date. The first two dates were everything she had always imagined perfect dates would be like. They talked, they laughed, they flirted. Walking outside, dining in restaurants or having amazing sex in her bed, Frank gave her all his attention. For years she had been longing for this. And now that she finally found it again, she felt 20 years younger.

And this date started just as perfect as the other 2 dates. She would do everything to finish it even better than the other dates. Would that be at all possible? Unknowingly she smiles.

"Care to tell me what makes you so happy?" he asks as he holds open her coat.

"You!" she replies and breaks away from her thoughts. "You do!" and she kisses Frank on his lips.

The taxi ride to Frank's apartment takes about 15 minutes. It's only 15 minutes, but it's 15 minutes too long. 15 minutes too long for Jeanine who can't wait to feel his hands caressing her body, warming her up to the point she almost begs him to have his way with her. And 15 minutes too long for Frank who wants nothing less but to touch and lick and suck all of Jeanine's most tender places before gently entering her with his throbbing cock. Well, gently at first that is. Fortunately the taxi driver knows the fastest route and he's happy with the tip he receives.

Frank wants to take his keys when his cell phone rings. Annoyed he takes it out of his pocket and looks at the display. "Oh crap!" He mumbles.

"I'm sorry darling, but I have to answer this call."

Whilst he's talking, Jeanine checks out his apartment. It's not big, but the location is great and from the balcony she can see the river. "The view is better during daylight."

Jeanine turns around. "I can only imagine!" She says and takes the glass of wine Frank hands to her.

"I am ever so sorry Jeanine, but I have to do some work. Now, it really can't wait. It should take no more than an hour, probably less."

She looks at him. "Don't worry." She replies. "Take your time, the night's still young!"

Frank opens a door and enters the room behind it. Jeanine can see it is a small study. "Have a look around!" he says as he switches on his laptop.

She looks at him as he sits down in his chair. Strange how someone can be not that handsome, but still be attractive. She knows why. It's his humour, the way he makes her laugh, but even more so his undivided attention when they are together. Sometimes it's Jeanine who does most of the talking, but the few words Frank then adds to the conversation show how he has been listening to her all the time. Understanding her. Connecting with her emotions. It makes her feel like a woman again. A desired women. That's what makes him so damn attractive.

Okay, no undivided attention for now, but Jeanine knows that's temporary. She opens another door. It is the bedroom. She can't resist and tries the bed. It's not only a good size, it's lovely and comfortable. But there is more to see. The bathroom is simple, no bath but the shower can easily fit 2 people. She walks back, the door of the study is slightly open. she can hear Frank talking, he's probably in an online meeting.

Her eyes scan the living room. A bit basic for her taste, but not sterile. Yes, she believes it could feel homily to a man. Big TV screen, boys will be boys, and a nice sofa. She puts on the TV, but there's nothing worthwhile watching. Except perhaps for the porn channels. Channels 601 to 605, who knows, maybe later.

When they entered the apartment, she already saw the kitchen, but she might as well have a better look now that Frank is still busy. She opens up a few drawers. Judging by the content, he does not always eat out. His collection of spices suggests he might be quite a chef in the kitchen. Next to the spices she sees a big bar of dark chocolate. She breaks off a piece and sucks on it. As the chocolate slowly rolls over her warm tongue, she savours the rich flavour and wishes that Frank's meeting will be over soon.

But then she gets an idea! Where did she see Frank's bathrobe? She walks back to the bedroom. There it is, on the wall. She takes if her dress and slips into his bathrobe. Back in the kitchen Jeanine puts a pan on the stove and soon the bar of chocolate has started to melt.

She slowly opens the door of the study. He's talking to his screen, something about blended value. Very interesting for him probably, but not so much for her. She wants his attention, and she wants it now! From behind her back she shows him the bowl in her one hand and the brush in her other hand. Frank smiles a little, but continues his meeting as if she wasn't there.

"How many people?" she whispers and points to the screen.

Frank puts up 3 fingers.

"Lovely!" She now mimes with her lips. She puts the bowl on his desk, takes the tip of the belt of his bathrobe and gives it to him.

As he holds it, she takes a step back and the bathrobe opens up, revealing her stunning body. He clearly has trouble to keep his thoughts with the meeting as she settles in the comfortable chair before him.

"Wow!" Frank can't keep quiet when he lays his eyes on Jeanine's tiny thong and cupless bra.

"Something wrong?" Says a female voice from the speakers.

"No, sorry, please go on!" Frank answers.

Jeanine smiles and takes the bowl. She dips the brush in the chocolate and drizzles some on her skin. Droplets of melted chocolate slowly run down her body. She uses the brush to smear them out, leaving strokes of brown sweetness behind. His eyes go back and forth between the chocolate and the screen. As he is discussing the business details, she takes off her bra. Her nipples cannot hide her arousal but when she covers them in chocolate and circles it with her finger they get even harder.

She brings her still coated finger to her lips. With her mouth half open, she sensually licks the chocolate off her finger. "I love chocolate!" She whispers when her finger is finally clean.

Licking her lips she takes the brush and starts painting. All over her body she draws little circles, stars, hearts and other shapes. Occasionally looking at Frank, she covers her whole torso, belly and her upper legs.

Surprisingly Frank is not only watching her, but he's also taking part in the meeting. Who says men can't multitask? With the last bit of chocolate Jeanine draws a line. All the way from her bottom lip, along her neck, between her breasts, through her belly button, to stop just above the small piece if fabric covering her pussy. she places the bowl and brush at Frank's desk and leans back.

Then her knees part, inch by inch, wider and wider. Frank looks down. Jeanine does not. She doesn't have to. She knows her thong is wet with anticipation! She can't wait for the meeting to end. She knows she has to behave herself, but she doesn't want to. Then she sees the fire in his eyes. Not fire of anger, fire of lust! He wants her, all of her! She feels the tingling sensation in her belly and that turns her on even more.

Her hands slide down her body. With one hand she pulls her thong aside, her other hand goes down further. Slowly one finger disappears in her warm, wet pussy. Her eyes fixed on Frank, Jeanine starts playing with herself. A first sigh passes her lips.

"Fuck, how much longer will this meeting last?" She thinks.

She wants his mouth, his tongue, all over her body. She wants Frank to lick her entire body completely clean, to slowly suck all the chocolate from her skin. She wants him to bring her to the edge of desire!

Jeanine pulls up her legs and places her feet on the edge of the chair. Both hands are now on her pussy. One rubs over her clit and with the other hand she opens her lips. Two fingers enter her pussy, she feels a first tremble in her body. She spreads her legs as wide as she can. A third finger plunges deep in her wetness. She can't keep her eyes open any more. Her jaw drops as darkness falls.

Her fantasy takes control over her brain. She wants to wait for Frank, but she can't wait any longer. Her fingers go deeper. In her head she's on all fours. He is behind her, his hands on her waist, his dick in her cunt. As he thrusts his hips forward, he pulls her body towards him.

"Yes!" She thinks. "Fuck me, harder, I'm coming!" She feels the first tingling of her orgasm, it's only moments away ...

"Stop!" Says a distant voice. Jeanine hesitates, not realising what's happening.

"Stop!" She feels how her orgasm, so near, fades.

"Stop!" It's nothing but a soft whisper in her ear that opens her eyes.

Frank stands in front of her, a big smile on his face.

"Is ... is your meeting over?" She asks.

"Yes, finally, thank God."

"Did I ... distract you?" She tries not to grin, but is unsuccessful.

"Quite." is his short answer.

"Did you like what I did?"

"Honestly? Yes ... and no." An uncertain feeling overcomes her.

"What do you mean?" she asks.

"I loved what you did, it turned me on like you won't believe. All I wanted was to close my laptop, put you on my desk and fuck you to a screaming climax."

Jeanine smiles and wants to answer, but he stops her.

"But you also put me in a difficult position. I was in an important meeting. Trying to take business decisions as my cock was rock hard in my pants."

Frank looks at her before he continues. "I do hope you understand this will have consequences. Unbelievably nice as it was, you will pay for this. Is that clear?"

Jeanine feels a shiver going all the way down her spine. But when she looks in his eyes she knows she will pay. Every penny he wants her to. "Crystal clear!" she bravely answers.

"Good girl!"

He bends his knees and looks at her pussy. "Put your fingers back in."

She's still very wet and before she knows 3 fingers are all the way in. He takes her hand and slowly turns it a little. She feels her fingers turning inside her, her own fingers, Frank's hand. Then he pulls her fingers out. They are soaking wet with her juices. He bends forward and opens his mouth. She feels his tongue. His mouth is sucking and his eyes lock on to hers.

Frank's tongue runs along her fingers. Slowly he lets them go. As he stands up, he takes her hand and Jeanine gets up from the chair. With his other hand he sweeps across his desk. Pens and paper fall on the ground, an empty coffee cup does not survive the fall. His fingers slide along her neck, over her firm breast and hard nipples. Then he grabs her waist and before she knows, she's sitting on his desk.

He lays his hand behinds her head and gently helps her to lay down. The cold desk and the lust in Frank's eyes add to her arousal. "Close your eyes!" he says and she feels his mouth on her skin. Sucking and licking his way all over her body, the chocolate disappears.

When Frank finally gets to clean her breasts, his hand slides into the top of her thong. As his tongue works it's way through the chocolate towards her nipple, his fingers turn little circles over and around her clit. And when he, at last, takes her nipple in his mouth, his fingers enter her damp pussy. She groans as his fingers go deeper.

He just keeps sucking on her nipples, even though the chocolate must have gone long ago. His fingers twist and turn in her cunt, all she wants now is that orgasm! His mouth leaves her nipple. "Open your eyes!" he says. When she does, his face is close to hers.

"Make me come!" She sighs.

He smiles, but shakes his head. "Oh no, you're not getting it that easy!" he replies and pulls his fingers back.

He takes her hand. "Come" is all he says.

Jeanine gets off the desk. She knows what he wants. She opens his trousers and drops on her knees. His trousers fall to the floor and his boxers follow. She cannot help to smile when she sees his manhood from up close. Her lips part and her tongues comes out. Frank looks down, he does not want to miss out on anything she's going to give him.

Very slowly she lets her tongue follow the rim of his head. She grins when she notices it grows even bigger and harder. A small drop of pre-cum appears at the tip. Jeanine looks up as her tongue first goes up and then down over his tip. They look at each other when his dickhead slowly disappears in her mouth.

Her tongue now follows every part that's in her mouth. Frank puts his hands on her head. Not to push or force his way in, just to play with her brown hair. Not only would he never force anything when it comes to sex, Jeanine explained that the retainers she had placed a while ago unfortunately stop her from taking him all the way in her throat. So until the retainers have gone, no deepthroating. No problem, he can wait, one day she will feel his dick in her thoat!

Besides, she still has her tongue and all the rest of her mouth. And she can work wonders! Faster and faster her tongue swirls around his dick. Her mouth sucks hard and her fingers gently stroke his balls. Unlike Frank, Jeanine is not going to stop. She knows it, he knows it.

Her head moves up and down on his shaft. She's taking his cock as deep as she can. His legs already start to tremble. Jeanine notices it and blinks a few times with her eyes. Frank has seen her doing this before. She does not want to miss the look on his face when he shoots his cum in her mouth, she will not blink until he does.

"Oh my God!" He sighs and his blue eyes stare into hers. She sucks even harder, her whole mouth seems to be in contact with his cock. "Jeanine!" He screams. His mouth opens, he does not even notice how saliva drips down from his lip. "Yes! Aaah! Aaaaah!" His body shakes, his lungs scream, his cum shoots from the tip of his cock, filling her mouth.

More jets follow before he finally inhales to regain his breath. Jeanine stands up and smiles, before parting her lips, showing her cum filled mouth. Frank takes her head between his hands and puts his tongue in her mouth. When they finally stop kissing all the cum has gone.

Now it is Frank who goes down on his knees. But as he goes down further, to lie on his back, he pulls Jeanine with him. "On your knees, and then spread them!" He says. He does not have to say anything else for Jeanine to understand what's going to happen next. As she lowers herself, his head is already between her legs. First his hair appears, but then she sees his eyes.

His hands get hold of her thong. The material tears and he throws it in the corner. Then he grabs her cheeks and he pulls his face on to her pussy. His tongue slides between her lips and he starts licking her cunt. Jeanine knows she can still go lower, but wants to hold some in reserve. In this position he must be tired soon. And then she will go down further so he can go down further on her. She can't resist to play with her tits while she's watching and feeling his tongue.

He now brings his head up and takes her clit between his lips. He sucks it, harder and harder, until he is softly biting, taking care he doesn't hurt her. Too much. Then he slides down, back into her cunt, licking her lips and drinking her juices. She feels how his tongue doesn't reach as deep any more. Time to move! She inches her knees further apart, until his head rests on the floor and her cunt pushes on his face.

"Hhmm!" he groans as his tongue goes deeper than before. He also does not need his hands any longer to pull himself up. He can now use them for other purposes. Whilst Jeanine pinches her nipples and Frank's mouth is pleasuring her pussy, his hands now pull her cheeks apart.

Her eyes grow larger when his fingers go down her crack. Now her mouth opens too. But not to ask Frank to stop. An undefinable growl passes her lips. His fingers find her asshole and he starts to rub it, gently circling her tight sphincter. She feels her abdomen squeezing and knows her orgasm is, yet again, close by. She knows that if he tells her to stop she will. And she could beg him not ask her to do so, but she won't.

He also notices that she is close to coming. His tongue swirls faster in her cunt and his lips suck as hard as they can. "Oh, fuck, yes Frank, yes!" She utters.

She feels her juices flowing. With her hands on her breasts and her nipples between her fingers, her whole body starts to shake. She pulls harder and harder on her nipples, and tries to push her body even further down.

But Frank's head is in the way, and his tongue too. Jeanine starts screaming, not too loud at first. His finger pushes slightly against her ass. Her orgasm is seconds away, she gasps for breath, her screaming gets louder. He tries to push his tongue even deeper in her cunt, but it is simply not long enough.

On the other side he has just started. He pushes harder with his finger, her sphincter opens up and his finger enters her body. "Yes! Yeeess!" Jeanine screams at the top of her lungs and the orgasm takes over her body, wave after wave.

When it slowly fades away, Frank carefully takes his finger out of her ass. They kiss again for what seems an eternity before she looks at him.

"Have I been a very bad girl?"

His face shows a kinky smile. "You have been indeed." He replies. "It's payback time!"

Jeanine follows Frank to the bedroom. He enjoys the sight of her gorgeous body as he takes off the rest of his clothes. He opens a drawer and takes out a set of handcuffs. Not saying a word, he takes her hands and places the cuffs on her wrists behind her back. He then takes a blindfold from the drawer.

"See you later. When I'm done with you!" He says in a dark voice and covers her eyes.

She hears some items being moved and can only guess he's looking for something. All of a sudden a sharp whistling noise fills the room. A whip! She screams! He laughs. It is indeed a whip, a horse whip, but it hits nothing but air. He let's the flap of the whip slide over her breast before softly tapping each nipple with, but then he throws it on his bed.

When he bends over to kiss her on the lips, they are still trembling. "Bastard, you scared me." She mumbles in his mouth.

"Who knows darling, maybe you should be!" Frank's tongue enters her mouth, his hand fondles her pussy. When he pulls back his tongue Jeanine quickly bites it. A little shocked, he immediately realises the bite wasn't hard.

"Don't push me honey!" He says, but her reaction is quite different. She does push, her body against his, almost pushing him over. She can't see it, but his smile couldn't be bigger. Jesus Christ what an amazing woman! "Wait!" He says and returns to the drawer.

Taking his time, he selects the items carefully. A candle lands on the bed, and a lighter. A flogger follows. Not to make a sound yet, he takes out a set of spurs and puts them quietly on the duvet as well. Before closing the drawer Frank takes out 2 nipple clamps and then turns to Jeanine.

With 1 clamp between his lips, he stands behind her. She feels his body against hers. Her hands search and find his parts. Frank needs nothing but a glimpse of Jeanine's naked body to get hard, but her hands on his dick and scrotum are even better of course.

The clamp first opens before closing again and slowly gripping the tender flesh of Jeanine's hard nipple. She gasps for air as she tries to get used to the intense feeling. Frank wastes no time and places the other clamp in the same fashion. When he stands before her, he lets his fingers slide over the exposed parts of her nipples and she sighs.