Hot - To - Trot Scott

Hot - To - Trot Scott


I should point out that any bits that are in [square brackets] denotes my thoughts or comments and were not spoken aloud.


So....


Every so often a girl gets a guy who has a REAL thing for her. He's got her on a pedestal, he's absolutely crazy about her... but for some reason she's not interested - not in a relationship, anyway. So it was with me, some two or three years before Steve and I married, but I was with Steve at the time, not living together at that point, but we were dating. Scott was three to five years older than me, I forget exactly, and he worked for me, well kind of. We were involved in a BIG sale together; a complex bid with hundreds of pages of detail which had taken many months to arrive at. We'd worked closely together on it and we were due to deliver it and it's supporting presentation to the client, in Barcelona.

We travelled there a day early in order to be composed, relaxed and prepared. The night before the meeting we went out together for drinks and dinner and the alcohol fueled conversation took an unexpected turn:

To cut a long story short, I promised him that if the sale was agreed, then I would sleep with him, that night, just the once, mind.

He couldn't believe it, quite honestly, and after we parted he went to his room and he spent half the night improving the detail and terms!

Talk about having a vested interest!

So, about Scott: he was a VERY very good looking guy but had been to all-boys schools all his life and he strongly blamed this for his being quite shy with women.

I could just feel his eyes on me, generally speaking, when we were in the office, taking in my silk stockings (most days) ....and the outline of my suspenders. I tended to wear very clingy dresses that showed off my figure ( and flattered my meagre bust !!)

He had asked me out several times in the past, but I had always turned him down. He knew, therefore , that he had no chance of "going out with" me, so my offer would, therefore, have therefore seemed pretty staggering.

The morning of the meeting we met for coffee and pastries and we went over and over the details, each role playing the client in turn, inventing objections and delaying tactics and trying to overcome them. Neither of us overtly mentioned my offer.

The client meeting was late morning and we arrived at their HQ Scott was in a high state of nerves, not helped by the client not even being available at the agreed time. We were placated with coffee and biscuits until a breathy secretary invited us up to the meeting room, at long last.

The meeting with it's presentations took an hour and a half, and went reasonably smoothly, the clients' real queries and objections were far less complex than our imagined ones, and with a minimal concession on price, the deal was done.

The client was not inviting us for lunch or any such niceties so Scott and I were back out on the street, with about £28,000 GBP (after tax) each coming to us in commission and of course we were going to have to SHAG because I'd promised him !

We decamped immediately to the first bar we came across which was primarily a cocktail bar.

We opted for a Caribou Lou which is a dark rum/white rum thing and was pretty damned strong.

We talked a little about the deal and what we'd do with the money and then I broached the subject:

"Mind you we're celebrating in OTHER ways, aren't we?" I said with a giggle

"Did... you actually MEAN it?" he asked, shyly.


[ I WAS IN TWO OR MORE MINDS WHERE TO DROP THIS 'TWIST' IN:

THE REALITY WAS, I KNEW THE 'BREATHY SECRETARY'. SHE WAS A FRIEND OF NICOLE'S,

FRANCESCA. I'D HEARD THAT, PROVIDING HER BOSSES COULD GET THE PRICE DOWN TEN PER

CENT OR SO, (WHICH WE WERE AUTHORISED TO GIVE) JUST TO SHOW THEY DROVE A HARD

BARGAIN, THEN THEY WOULD SIGN.

I KNEW THEY WERE GOING TO SIGN WHEN I OFFERED MY BODY TO SCOTT!]


"I never go back on my word!" I replied, smiling "...and I'm NOT a cock teaser".

We finished our cocktails so now it was time for some actual cock.

We got back to our hotel quite rapidly, my high heels clacking on the pavements. We got into the lift and you know that moment in movies when the couple can't keep their hands off each other even to get to the room?

Well, it was nothing like that.

He didn't have the confidence to grab hold of me and I didn't have the inclination to jump on Scott.

We went to my room, which was the larger one. Once inside the door he did come and kiss me
hard up against the wall. I felt his erection digging into my thigh. FUCK, he was hard and his arousal was arousing mine. I could feel my tight little pussy firing herself up in my g string.

He forced his tongue into my mouth which willingly opened to receive it. Probing, battling my own tongue.

I reached and grabbed hold of his erect cock, through his tight trousers :

"Fuck, you're so HARD!" I breathed, through his barrage of kisses.

I pushed him away and dropped to my knees in front of him, and began undoing his belt. He almost seemed as if he was going to stop me, but he didn't.

I mean, who WOULD?

I opened his grey suit trousers, he was very smart. Nice pants as well. Calvin Kleins. I pulled his trousers down to his ankles and pulled out the waistband of his Calvins. His erection very nearly took my eye out, BOING!

"Oh my"! I cooed

I leaned forward and took the cock head between my lips, and into my mouth. I probed the little hole with the end of my tongue and brought my hand up to have a feel of his balls. They were big, but pulled immensely tightly into his groin. He shuddered and whispered "Oh shit!"

He came, immediately, mere seconds after he'd entered my mouth. He came and came and came, pumping all his semen down my throat, as I swallowed him over and over again.

"I'm sooooOOOO SORRY!" he groaned

With my mouth full I just gave him a thumbs up to show it was okay.

Finally, once I'd swallowed it all and sucked the dribbles out, I gave his cock a kiss on the end and let it go.

My pussy was absolutely foaming by this time, inside my tiny g string. I really should wear

bigger knickers if I'm going to get myself in that sort of state.

His level of arousal had really fired up mine.

Arousal by association, I will call it.


"God, I'm SO sorry!" he said once again


[ Get OVER it! ]


"It's okay, honestly" I said, licking my lips lasciviously "I enjoyed it and you must feel ... well..

a bit CALMER now!"


"Did you really?" he asked

"Enjoy it? Yes, sure" I said " You needed to come. I sucked your cock. You came. I knew you

were going to come when I sucked it! I DO like sucking cock, you know - I don't just do it

because ...the guy wants it."

"Okay...." he said, rather nervously "Now what can I do..... for you?"

I grinned.

"Firstly, you can get the rest of your clothes off and go sit on the bed." I instructed him.

He walked away from me, stripping his jacket, tie, shirt etc as he went and sat at the far end of the big bed.

Then I proceeded to strip for him:

I unbuttoned my starchy white blouse and pulled it out of the waistband of my tight black pencil skirt. I chucked the blouse onto a chair, followed by the skintight skirt. [One of those with a prominent silver zip in the back which just screams "UNZIP ME!]

I was now down to my little black bra, very lacy and expensive, my black La Perla silk stockings, suspenders and the world's tiniest little g string. I was conscious that my knickers were leaking juice, it was starting to dribble down my thighs into my stocking tops. This might even have been visible to Scott. Thigh skin, glistening with sweet pussy juices.

I reached behind me and unclipped the bra, teasing him with my hands over my little tits.

I played with the nipples for him, never breaking eye contact. Finally I peeled off the miniscule panties, dripping at the crotch.

Keeping the stockings and suspenders in place, I 'walked' up the bed on my knees towards the

waiting Scott who was luminously red, though not SO shy that we wasn't sitting there HAVING A WANK as he had watched me undress.

[ DIRTY FUCKER ]


Grinning lewdly, I pushed my bare, shaved, dripping pussy right into his face.

[HE COULDN'T BELIEVE IT WAS BALD!]

He tentatively gave me a little lick but I wasn't satisfied with his efforts:
I climbed off him and lay on the bed, spreading my legs as wide as they would go,
which is quite wide. I directed him to come in and lick me properly with me spreading my labia for him, instructing him on where and how to lick, in great detail. I DO like to teach when I'm in the mood and I've trained some very inexperienced ... boys, basically, before now.

I'm not sure if Scott had EVER eaten pussy before, I would guess he hadn't. He did take instruction reasonably well, mind, and at my request he got his finger inside me and wanked me in conjunction with the tonguing he was giving my clitoris. I was having a sneaky rub at the same time, and unsurprisingly I came, quite quickly and immensely wetly, all over his face. I could hear him spluttering down there.

"Lick it all up, drink it!" I told him

He licked and licked and the more he licked the more there was to lick up. I felt like I was coming for about five minutes straight!

Finally my spasms subsided and I calmed down a little. Scott was as hard as a proverbial rock again. He'd stopped wanking, and was getting his breath back after the drowning he'd received down at my pussy end.

"Let me get MY breath back" I told him "Then I'm going to sit on your cock. Did you want.. I

mean is it ESSENTIAL you COME in me, or can we use a condom?"

I gave HIM the choice. I was certain he was no risk to me, STD wise, he was obviously not a

'player'.

He looked startled, as if he'd not thought about the ...technicalities.

"Um... CAN we? ....NOT use one?" he ventured

"Up to you" I said "That's why I asked"

I shrugged

"No condom then" he decided

I gave his cock another little suck and threw a leg over him. I impaled myself on his bone hard erection. I gasped, not because he was huge or anything, but just SO incredibly hard and unbending that it was uncomfortable, at first, anyway. I took him right into me, up to his balls.


I've not told you about his cock: firstly, he was circumcised, which is in the minority here in the UK. I'm never quite sure how to handle a circumcised cock, I am told it's less sensitive at the head. [NOT SO FAR! NOT IN THIS CASE! LOL] He was maybe 6 and a half to seven inches so a good size but not huge and with quite some girth, which I like. It was one of those where the head is not the biggest bit; it was wider below the head. Big balls, as well, really big, which I also like. I like to fantasise about the volume of sperm they can produce.

So I rode him, placing his hand on my tits to squeeze, because he'd not taken matters (or tits) into his own hands. I reached behind myself to part my buttocks, with a view to deeper penetration. Deep I was getting, he was RIGHT up me, nothing left to spare, the way I rode him saw to that.

"Does that feel good? Do I feel good?" I asked

"OH GOD YES!" he enthused "You're so fucking TIGHT! "

I giggled at that

[IF I HAD A POUND....... LOL. I AM fucking tight, I am built with a small pussy and I also keep
my muscles VERY well exercised. I can GRIP. And I WAS gripping!]

"I've always had a very tight little cunt" I told him "and I do exercise it a lot by the way. I'm SOAKING wet as well" I told him "Can you FEEL how WET I am?"

He stared at me, nodded and gulped.

"Oh Jesus you're SO gorgeous!" he enthused

I leant forward and kissed him forcefully, then I put a knee down and flipped us over . He was now on top of me in the classic missionary position.

"Now FUCK me" I told him, my eyes locked to his "REALLY give it to me, fast and hard. Make me

fucking SCREAM!"

He certainly tried. His cute little arse was going ten to the dozen. I bit and scratched, and smothered him in love bites [ TACKY] I was to be fair putting it on a bit, my groans of encouragement seemed to do the trick and I just managed to get my orgasm in, a quick one, before Scott dutifully pumped his load deep up inside me, hot and intense, he was almost crying I swear as he filled me with his sperm.

I moaned in acknowledgement of his climax and it's boiling hot issue.

"OH MY GOD that feels good !" I squealed "Keep coming, all of it, give it me!"

Finally he withdrew, spent in every way, but he struggled to escape my tight cunt. Once he'd emerged, [POP] I moved down and sucked his cock, extracting and swallowing the last of his semen.

"WOW!" I said at last, licking my lips "How was I ?" I teased

He didn't answer

"Have I SHOCKED you?" I ventured "Was I too... rude... not 'romantic' enough for you? I thought I would 'take charge' as it were, was that okay with you that I did that?"

Finally he spoke:

"No, just absolutely .. perfect .. but you're so CONFIDENT, sexually. I couldn't even hold a candle to you."

I felt a little sad for him.

It soon passed, mind because once he'd got over his little confidence dip he ended up fucking me FIVE times in total, that night. I must have come at least that many times and I faked another two just in order to bolster his confidence.

Somewhere in the middle of the night we had fallen asleep and Scott woke with a full erection where he'd been snuggling up against my bum. I got up on to all fours and asked him to fuck me from behind. I'd still got my stockings on and he held on to those as he gave it to me.

"Spread my cheeks" I told him "Give me ALL of it"

He spread

He gave

"Are you looking at my arse?" I teased

He chuckled. I felt him nod.

"Did... you want to fuck me up my bum? Do you fancy it?"

I felt his cock grow even harder inside me, in response.

"Really?" he asked at last "Oh.. my god, I've never done that !"

"NEVER done it?" I asked "You HAVEN'T have you?"

[I have lost count of the number guys who claimed they'd never had anal, in order for me to let them, but it was lies!]

"Have YOU?" he said

"YEah!.. I like it.. but I DO have to be in the MOOD. And I AM, by the way"

"Tell me.. what you want" he said

[ OH BOY ]

"Um.. I haven't got any lube, KY or whatever, not with me. You're going to need to lick
me. Get your tongue up. Get me nice and wet so you can get your cock up me"

"Oh... er.. o..kay" he said, tentatively

He withdrew his cock from my tight hole and - very sensuously I have to say - kissed and licked his way down my back until I felt his hot breath on my bottom. He once again parted my buttocks and eased his tongue into my ringpiece.

I groaned

"OH MY GOD that feels GOOD!" I enthused "MmmmMMMM!!"

I stretched out , supine, on the bed

He continued to probe my arse with his wet tongue until I felt ready.

I backed up, returning to the position I was in for the 'doggie-style'.

I instructed him:

"Get your cock in your hand. Are you really, REALLY HARD?" I felt behind me and he was !

I got him to grip his cock behind the head and butt up (no pun intended!) to my arse.

The instruction then was merely "PUSH"

I've got a tight little bum, but the head of his cock slipped through the ring comparitively

easily, as I described above, he had one of those cocks where the widest bit is the shaft, so

cramming the shaft up my arse took some additional effort.

"OH god this is INCREDIBLE!" he commented

"HARDER!" I told him "FUCK ME". FUCK MY ARSE!"

Anyone who was still awake in the adjacent rooms must have been quite entertained by all this.

He gripped me tightly round the waist and pulled me forcefully back into his groin as he plundered my bottom. He was certainly gaining confidence. I reached underneath myself to firmly rub my incredibly hard clitoris. I DO really like anal, but a girl needs a little manual help to come, sometimes.

I caught him looking at us in profile in the mirrored doors, I smiled at him as he fucked and I wanked. His cock looked pretty huge up my tight little arse. I saw and felt his body buck.

"I'm going to COME!" he groaned

I nodded and smiled .

"Pump it all up my arse, come whenever you want" I told him

And he did.

I can't claim I felt him ejaculate, far too deep inside I guess but I imagined his cock opening up and expelling all his hot sperm deep in my arse.

He finished and very carefully withdrew.

I was still masturbating in the all fours position.

"Give me a minute!" I grunted, my face in the pillow

"TURN OVER" he urged me "I want to WATCH!"

[OOH GETTING BOLD NOW .. TELLING ME WHAT HE WANTS... GIVING ORDERS... I LOVE IT]

I was of course a little shy:

"This is .. um very intimate" I told him

I PSEUDO shyly flipped over onto my back, opened my legs very wide and treated him to a full
demonstration of female manual masturbation that made his eyes water. I swear he looked like he was going to cry.

I brought my breasts into play, obviously and he asked me lots of questions about what I was
doing and what I thought about when I was masturbating. I answered him fully and honestly..


[I'M NOT GOING TO TELL *YOU* AM I? YOU'RE A PERVERT!!] LOL

It took me perhaps as long as ten minutes to take myself to a shattering orgasm. Scott was hard as a rock AGAIN but he wasn't coming anywhere near me till he'd had a shower, as he'd been up my bumhole. He actually wanked himself off, and managed to summon a few drops
to splatter over my little boobs.

We went and showered, it was a wet room and big enough for two, so we helped each other wash, me soaping his cock and balls and him with his sudsy fingers up my bum. I like that sort of thing.


We dried and returned to bed, it might have been about 4 am. We slept a little and when the alarm went off, good old Scott climbed on and fucked me AGAIN, missionary, he was very vocal as well, telling me how I felt. It was great, actually, considering.


That was it, really. I could have murdered a full English breakfast but of course it was that
Euro nonsense. Cakes and cheese.

I once again made it clear that I was in a relationship and there would be no repeat.

There WAS of course a repeat. Another day another deal, this time in Chicago.

I promised him a threesome if the client signed. This time I had no idea of their intentions,
and no idea who the third person could be. That's another story!


Lyn xxx