Give into Charlie's advances
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Revision as of 03:40, 14 January 2020
You might as well enjoy this until the sleeping pills kick in.
You sashay towards Charlie to the beat of the house music, slowly and playfully moving forward as he watches you from the chair. You stop to set your champagne down and you start to undo the clasps on the corset as you make eye contact with him, tossing it aside to reveal your magnificent breasts covered only by the silky black bra, which strains to contain them. "Is this what you had in mind?" you ask innocently.
Charlie's eyes bulge in his head and his mouth drops open as he nods nervously. He is likely used to being the one initiating things and is taken aback at your assertivness. You begin to strut towards him again slowly, stopping several feet away. You run your hands sensually over your chest and stomach down to your skirt, which you undo and toss to the side to reveal your amazing tanned upper thighs and the classy black lace panties. You sway to the music and again move towards a mesmerized Charlie as one arm stretches across your chest to conceal your bra clad breasts and the other reaches behind you to undo the clasp of the bra. You continue sashaying forward slowly as your hand moves from the bra clasp to your hair to undo the ribbon. Your thick and luscious auburn blonde hair falls down around your shoulders, shining in the soft light as your other arm continues to conceal the loose bra over your chest. As you reach charlie, you go to your knees in front of him as he stares at you from the chair, mesmerized. You reach to undo his zipper, revealing your magnificent chest as the bra falls away. Charlie reaches down and begins to rub your tits, but you smack his hand and playfully shake your pointer finger and your head in a silent "no touch" gesture. He rests back, smiling, and you pull his rock hard member from his pants as he shakes with anticipation. You lean in and begin to kiss around his cock head. You kiss around gently with both hands on his thighs and look up at him as you suddenly take him all in like a fish striking bait, moving your head up and down and deep-throating him to the rhythm of the house music.
He groans with pleasure and his hands grip the sides of the chair. you know that if you keep this up, he will finish quickly - which isn't as fun for you. You suddenly stand and step out of your panties one leg after the other, Charlie watching your long stocking and boot clad legs in amazement. You step to either side of the chair with each leg and place your arms around his neck as you lower yourself into his lap, impaling yourself on him as he gasps. He reaches up to fondle your tits as you start to gyrate your hips forward and back on him, enjoying the feel of him inside you and his smell. After about a minute of your writhing slowly on him, he wraps his hands around your tiny waist and begins to lift you up and down on his rod, impaling you repeatedly as you murmur in ecstasy, whipping your long hair around and putting one finger in your mouth where your red lips surround it. You make intense eye contact with him.
The chair slides a bit on the floor as the pace increases. "Unhh.. uh... unnmmm" you moan as you fuck Charlie's brains out, riding him in the chair. Suddenly you climax in what feels like an explosion as he bottoms out in you. You stop and shudder and he pulls you in to lick your tits as you shake.
You regain your composure and stand, then turn to face away from Charlie and step between his legs before sitting and again spearing yourself on him. His hands wander and grab your tanned ass as you bounce on him and he moans in pleasure. You move your legs together so you are sitting on his lap, his cock in you as you bounce. You arch your back to lean back against him as you ride him and his hands come around to grip your bouncing tits. His breath quickens and you intensify your pace as the chair continues to slide inch by inch across the marble floor. You feel him tense and you quickly lurch forward off of him before he can come. You nonchalantly start to gather your clothes and dress as his heavy breathing subsides and he looks down at his twitching cock. He looks up at you blankly and says nothing as you turn away and continue gathering yourself. Your hear a loud thud and turn to see him collapsed in a pile at the foot of the chair, collapsed in a puddle of his own semen. "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot of him with your makeup camera. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing.
Now that Charlies is dealt with, you can either head out onto the balcony, or try to get back to the elevator, but you doubt the guards will let you wander this floor freely.
