'But, Chuck,' she whispered, turning away from Hal, 'I hardly know the man. What do you mean by keeping him company?'
Check bent low as if to kiss her cheek and whispered. 'Do whatever he wants, and I mean anything. I really need his money for this deal, and if it goes through, I'll make you a partner. You can have that in writing, right now, if you want.'
Now Dana got the point and blushed all the way down to her toes. She started to protest, but Chuck had already turned and walked away. There was nothing she could do now but to handle the situation as gracefully as she could.
With a sigh of resignation, she turned and went back to the leather couch against the lounge wall where Hal was sitting, sipping his drink. He smiled as he watched her approach and again Dana blushed slightly. Her boss had just asked her to fuck a man she hardly knew to insure a business deal. But, she thought to herself if it did go through, Chuck would keep his word and make her a partner, so maybe it would be worth it.
'You don't like being left alone with me, do you, Dana?' Hal asked candidly as she sat down.
Her blush deepened and she stammered. 'Oh, it's not that, Hal, it's just that…'
'You're not a hooker,' he said, interrupting her with a smile, 'and your boss has just put you on the spot. I understand that, and I think it was rather crude of Chuck to suggest that you have sex with me just to secure this deal. That's what he suggested, isn't it?'
'I think I need another drink,' Dana said softly, trying to hide her embarrassment. 'Would you like another?'
'That would be nice,' he told her, signaling for the waitress.
Neither of them spoke while waiting for their drinks, and when they arrived, Hal stood up to pay for them. When he sat back down, it was next to Dana. His manner was very calm and soothing and Dana began to relax somewhat. He asked her about her job with Chuck, about her marriage, and without seeming to actually pry, he got her to tell him things she never would have dreamed of telling a complete stranger. He asked her about silly little things, and brushed her arm lightly with his fingers. She wasn't sure just what it was he was doing to her, but in only a few minutes she was insanely horny.
When they finished their drinks he stood up and extended his hand to her. She took his hand and allowed him to pull her to her feet. While he talked softly to her about nothing in particular, they made their way to the elevator and, moments later, they were inside the suite she shared with Chuck. He kissed her lightly, his lips brushing her neck and face, his hands moving lightly up and down her arms. It was driving Dana wild. She could feel her pussy swelling and heating, and hot juice was leaking from her to run down her thighs. How could she ever have thought about not having sex with this man? All of a sudden she felt like she would die of frustration if they didn't fuck.
'Hummmmm, Hal, what did you say?' she murmured.
Hal chuckled lightly. 'Where's your mind wandering off to, Dana? Tell me what you were thinking about.'
'I can't,' Dana murmured, blushing slightly.
'Never mind,' Hal told her. I know exactly what you were thinking,' he said, slipping his hand up under her skirt.
'Hal!' she gasped.
He just smiled as he quickly shot his hands up her leg and touched the crotch of her panties. It was soaking and steaming with her helplessly trickling cunt cream. He pressed his fingers firmly against the moist cloth, and Dana knew he could feel the heavy throbbing of her famished pussy. He could tell that she was hot and horny for him, in spite of her words, and she couldn't stop blushing.
Hal went on smiling calmly as he wiggled a finger inside her panties and touched the scorching swollen flesh of her gash. He quickly found the tight little mouth of her cunt and wedged a thick fingertip inside, probing and teasing. Dana couldn't suppress a sigh of excitement as she creamed. He began to finger-fuck her with short firm jabs that gave her hot jolts of pleasure. She gurgled and slumped against him.
'Oooo, Hal,' she squealed softly.
'You've changed your mind,' he told her. 'You want to make love to me?'
'Yesss,' she hissed.
'Fine,' he replied. 'Let's just take our time. I have a feeling that Chuck won't be back for at least an hour.'
Dana wondered how he knew that, unless he and Chuck had agreed on it. Dana remembered that after dinner in the restaurant she had gone to the ladies room and spent some time there fixing her hair and make-up, and that must have been when the two men had arranged this. They had formulated their plan, negotiated over her like she was piece of property. It angered her and, yet, she was definitely turned on to Hal.
And right now she was ready to do just about anything Hal wanted. He was pumping his thick finger in and out of her juicy little cunt, getting her more and more excited, and she was juicing helplessly, soaking his fingers with the sticky cream. She needed to cum so badly she could have screamed. But Hal was taking his time, stimulating her to a fever pitch, but not rushing her into the bedroom.
'This would go better if I took off your panties,' he said, as calm as ever.
'Yes, go ahead,' Dana panted.
Hal eased her down on the couch and quickly slipped off her lacy bikini panties, dropping them to the floor. He pushed up her dress, exposing her flat stomach and her pretty little copper muff. Dana wantonly spread her thighs wide, too achingly horny to even think about being modest. Hal smiled and inserted his long, stiff middle ringer into her lusty cunt, shoving it all the way in to the last knuckle, making her moan gratefully as she felt him work it around inside of her.
'Yesssss, do it, make me cum,' she whimpered.
'You are a very horny young lady,' Hal told her with a smile. 'I like that.'
He began to finger-fuck her deep and hard, just the way she loved it, and Dana threw back her head and moaned. She had been vaguely horny all day. But now her lust had a focus in Hal. She wanted the man in the worst way, but he was teasing her, playing with her before the main event, and she felt helpless to protest. She would much rather have his cock in her cunt, but his talented fingers felt great, too.
'Unnnnhhhh, yessss, I'm almost there,' she whimpered. 'Just a little more, Hal, make me cum.'
He speeded up the motions of his fingers, and Dana closed her eyes tightly, blotting out everything but the fantastic sensations he was creating in her. The pleasure was building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it anymore.
She could feel her hot cream pouring out, soaking his fingers and coursing down the crack of her ass. She tightened her twat around his plowing finger, and in another few seconds she was exploding with pleasure.
'Unnnnhhh, you did it, I'm cumming!' she howled.
Hal's eyes finally revealed his own arousal. They were hot and lusty as he watched her cum. He felt her little cunt clamping around his finger and imagined how delicious that action would feel around his cock. He waited till Dana had finally gone limp, then withdrew his dripping fingers from her steamy little fuckhole. Dana opened her eyes and gave him a grateful smile.
'Get up, Dana,' he urged softly. 'Undress for me.'
Dana obeyed him as if hypnotized. Hal was so calm, so gentle, yet he seemed to have some unexplained power over her. She stood before him and kicked off her panties, leaving her only in her garters and hose. She started to remove them, but Hal shook his head, telling her to leave them on.
Hal lounged back on the couch and studied her, his eyes running up and down her luscious creamy body. Dana shivered with longing and desire for him. She had just cum, but she wanted more. Much more.
'You're beautiful,' he told her at last. 'Now, I want you to go down on me, Dana.'
Without a word, she simply nodded her head and knelt down before him on the floor. He was wearing a very expensive three-piece suit, and he didn't offer to do so much as unbutton his jacket. Dana did it for him. She unfastened his pants and tugged down the zipper, slipping her hand inside. She shivered with lust when she touched his steel-hard cock. She could feel it throbbing in her fist as she drew it out into the light. His prick was every bit as big as Chuck's, thick and engorged, with bulging blue veins.
Kneeling before him, Dana dipped her head into his lap and fanned his stiff prick with her hot steamy breath. She felt wildly excited as she snaked out her tongue and began teasing Hal's handsome seven-and-a-half-inch
