Christmas Party- closed for stockman

Joycelet

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Our apartment complex had a nice Christmas Party. Of course none of us knew everyone, but there were a couple of familiar faces, having seen them in an elevator or at the pool in the summer.

But a pot luck dinner and a few bottles of wine made us all festive, especially with the mistletoe hanging here and there, and I managed to give and get a few kisses.

As the evening waned, one of the fellows walked me home.

I invited him in for a nightcap, and we got a lot better acquainted
 
It was a Saturday night and the party began at 7pm. I expected it would be dull but surprisingly there was a large stock of beer and some wine, therefore I stayed well past 11pm and was in no condition to drive. I began noticing a woman who was really getting into the Christmas spirit. I was nearing the kitchen and quite far away from the mistletoe when she bumped into me.

Before I could say anything she kissed me. I really enjoyed the softness of her lips and returned the kiss.
 
Joyce

After I kissed him, I laughed and said that I knew there wasnt any mistletoe hanging over us, but I was in the mood.

"Nice to meet you. Do you live here in the complex? I don t think I've seen you here before."

"Shall we get another beer or glass of wine, or would you like to walk me back to my unit and have a nightcap there?"
 
"Yes, I like that idea. It would be good to get away from this noise."

I could see that Joyce had drank quite a lot. Even with her drinking, her breath was delicious and I wanted more. She could walk without assistance, but I did notice a slight flushness in her face which may have been caused by the warm room we were in.

Once we were in the hallway the air was noticeably cooler. At the elevator, I felt Joyce take my hand and say "4th floor."
 
Joyce

In the elevator by ourselves, we kissed and necked until we arrived at the fourth floor, and then I led him down the hall to my door. There was a colorful wreath attesting to my holiday spirit, and when I opened it, we entered.

Once inside we kissed again. I took a sprig of mistletoe out of a vase on a small table and held it over our heads saying that I kept it handy for whenever I had someone to kiss. I didnt tell him this was the first time I had used it, because he was the first person that visited, but I thought it was a cute idea and I wanted to tease him with it.

Leading him in to my living room, I backed him up in front of my couch and gave him a push, seating him as I asked what he might like to drink.

"Coffee tea or Me", I asked, but added that I had beer, wine and kahlua and Amoretto but not much else to offer him, except me, wishing he would reach out and grab my ass and pull me close and kiss the crotch of my black slacks.
 
Jake

It was the playfulness that Joyce was displaying, much like what teenagers go through, that got Jake's attention. He was expecting her to be casual or even talkative in the elevator, But Joyce turned and kissed me deeply as the car moved upward. The confining space coupled with the possibility of been caught gave me added excitement, plus the warmth of having her chest pressed against mine.

When the doors opened, she turned almost eagerly to lead him to 407. It was exactly the same floor plan his his apartment, but clearly showed the decorative touch of a woman with the matching colors and carefully chosen Christmas adornments. Joyce held a section of mistletoe over my head to tease him again. Jake was happy to see that she lived alone.

As she stood in front of him, I was eye level with her waist. I was seated on a firm leather couch which fit perfectly with my ideas. Joyce had several lights on in addition to a few Chistmas displays, which I considered good because I wanted to see everything.

"Let's have a glass of wine. But first...let me help you get comfortable."

With no thought of waiting for a sign of approval, I reached up and undid the top four buttons of Joyce's blouse, which opened it to her tummy. He watched her eyes to be sure she didn't show signs of objection. Her bra was green in color. Joyce moved to the couch next to him, removing her shoes with a quick brush of her hand and allowing them to fall on the rug.

I pulled her close kissed her. She was wantonly moving her lips and it signaled that she wanted more. Instinctively I circled my hand to covet her left breast as I felt the material of her bra. Joyce moaned at my touch!

"You feel so good."
 
Joyce

"We have as long as you want to stay", I said thinking maybe I might even get him to move in here with me.

"But let me go start the fire", and I pulled away long enough to go flip the switch to turn on the gas fireplace, which does give off a little heat, but it greatly adds to the homey atmosphere. Then I walked back toward him and as long as he got me started, I decided to tantalize him with a little srtrip.

I shed the blouse and my bright kelly green bra, emblematic of the season of course- (who would wear a bright green bra any other time?) encasing my 36C bust on display, and I said "Your turn to take something off. Why not start with your shoes and socks and make yourself at home?"

If he did, he was displaying his committment to stay the night, and maybe longer if everything worked out as I hoped it would.
 
It was her place which gave her a slight advantage. I reached instantly and took off my shoes then carefully placed them off to the side of the couch. Quickly the socks followed. I realized that I was in for a good night, still needed to play "smart."

"I love seeing your breasts, they are simply perfect."

I had not used the word tits which may strike some as being vulgar on the first night. As she stood and moved to one side, her tits "hung" slightly and made him eager to see more. I wanted to see her play with them, but she stood still.

"And now it's your turn?"

I looked around the room but the couch was still the only place available to get her!
 
Joyce

With that done, I reached down and unbuttoned my slacks and pushed them down over my ass. With one foot I stepped on the fabric and pulled out the other leg, and then reversed the effort and my pants were in a heap om the carp[et, and I kicked them aside.

Wearing only my matching green panties, complete with the quite visible wet spot, I went to my knees between his legs and started undoing his pants. He lifted his ass and I pulled them off. His cock made a bulge in his skivvies, and I leaned down and kissed it through the fabric.

I didnt make and issue of whos turn it was. I put my thumbs in the waistband and when he again raised hinmself, I pulled them down and released a very delicious cock, which in a heartbeat was in my mouth.

A few sucks later I stopped and looked up at him and said "This is the first cock I have sucked today".

That was a lie. Early this morning I sucked the morning woody of the man I slept with last night in a hotel room here in town. Then when he kissed me goodbye, with his 2000 dollar payment slip in my pocket he slipped me a 100 buck tip and I gave him my card with my cellphone number and e-mail address, and told him to call me the next time he might be in town.

Then I took the slip to the escort service and turned it in, and as always, gave a blowjob to my boss, and took my share of the two grand and of course my tip, to the bank and came home.

How else is a girl supposed to be able to afford this nice apartment?

I do what I like to do - fuck and suck cock. I usually get paid for it but occasionally I like a little amateur encounter on the side and here I am demonstrating my talent on a stranger as I resumed sucking him and making him feel loved and wanted.
 
Jake

It was startling yet so welcome to have Joyce present herself in front of him. There she was, on the floor, her tits in plain view, and her fingers searching for the waistband of my underwear. It was a no-brainer--let her have her way. It went so smoothly.

Joyce found my cock and took it in her hand. While staring at the tip, she paused, then moved her lips forward. The effect was incredible. I surged forward, while she pumped her head.

"Oohh Gawd..Joyce..take it..take it all."

He was conscious, but barely. Joyce had taken the lead. She needed to be shown how sex would be dispensed!.

Jaked pulled on her head, as if to get more cock in her mouth. "OOh Joyce, suck it ..yea...that's it."

Jake maintained control and pulled her head enough to get her to stand up. Then with one quick deft move, he pulled her panties down! Joyce was startled. Her pussy was in plain view! It was a tender slit with just a small tuft of hair above it.

"Ohh yes, I going to fuck you..hard."
 
Joyce

I took his hand in mine, and quietly said "Lets go where it is more comfortable", and led him to my bedroom.

Quickly turning back the covers and turning on the electric blanket, I laid down and pulled him down on top of me. With my legs spread, and me more than ready, he slid inside me.

God he felt wonderful and I told him so. He was right where he belonged - in my bed and in me.

As we fucked I came right out and asked him to move in here with me.
 
I had watched her ass as she led him down the hallway to her bedroom. It was so smooth and pert the very type that begs to be touched! I never took my eyes off her as I dropped my pants. However, As I slid into bed, I purposefully slowed my movements making Joyce wait to get her just rewards and making my cock harder with anticipation. Still, as we kissed I pressed her into the sheet and my cock searched to locate her opening, that slender slit.

"Ohh my gosh I love kissing you when you are naked."

Joyce cried out as my cock found her. "Take it..take it all."
 
I always tried to make the first sex with a girl very stimulating for her. However Joyce had got me so aroused that I began to doubt my ability to hold off. She was warm and wet plus Joyce was clutching me with her legs. I began pumping her in long driving strokes.

"You like that don't you! Ride that cock."

I pulled out and showed Joyce my shaft momentarily as it hovered over her tummy, then quickly lowered it and drove forward. Joyce was throbbing on my cock and the feeling was incredible.

"I want you Joyce."
 
Joyce

I didnt know him. We didnt kniow each other. But I was in love- with huis cock that pleasured me like nione other.

After all the sex I have had since I started escorting it was quite a change to be enjoying it with a potential lover. He brought me to new heights and I had no confidence into where it might lead, but I knew I never wanted to let him go.

As his cock plunged in and out of me, we kissed and said little things, but I realized I had to tell him everything about me.

But not yet - not until we reached our peaks and rested awaiting the n ext round. Then if he wants me I ws his.

The bank account I had accumulated as an escort - well call it what it is - a fucking whore - meant nothing compared to what I really wanted - the love of my life and at 32 years old it was time to do what I had to do and I knew it.
 
As I looked at her face, her eyes were closed, then suddenly she tried to arch her hips and I knew she was cumming! I could almost feel her wetness coating my shaft. The thrill of meeting her at a party, taking her back to her apartment and getting into bed was too much. I suddenly felt the tip rubbing in her deepest spot and I lost all control. My cock pumped off in Joyce and she cried out in pleasure.

"Ohh good girl...you are such a great lover."

As I finished I pulled up to her side and nibbled lightly on her nipple. It was swollen and in need of attention. It took a few minutes for Joyce to stead herself. It was always pleasing to watch a girl who had just been screwed regain their composure. I used to time to enjoy her body. Joyce lacked the energy to fend me off and I could touch her anywhere.
 
Joyce

When he came in me and I felt his cum flood my pussy, I came with him. It was a total explosion as we climaxed together. Rarely had that ever happenned to me and I was overcome with emotion as we cuiddled together and kissed again and again.

Finally I gathered my courage and told him I had come to the party hoping to find a man for a one night stand. When we bumped into each other I liked his looks and immediately invited him here, where very few men had ever been - to my apartment let alone my bed at home.

But I never expected the passion I now felt and I never wanted to let him go.

"I invited you to move in here with me, but whether it is here, or me moving in with you I want us to stay together, but I have to tell you about me. You deserve to know all there is to know about me."

"Perhaps you might wonder how I manage to keep this expensive unit at the rents they charge. It is easy. I'm not a financial wizard although I have an economics degree and an MBA in finance. With all the time I have available it was easy to do the papers and the study that required without taxing my work schedule. That's because I normally work at night."

"You know I love to fuck. It started when I was thirteen with my brother. Our parents caught us and instead of raising hell, my mom took my brother to her bed and my dad climbed in with me for sloppy seconds. From that night on I slept together with either one of them every night until I went off to college. In the sorority house I slept with my roommate except for the nights when we both had dates and brought them to our room and traded boyfriends and fucked them."

"Before long we were caught and we were known as the sluts, but instead of kicking us out the other sisters traded with us as well and it was an orgy every weekend. When graduation arrived and we needed a job, I went to work as an escort. I had to fuck and suck the boss to get the job. Im still doing it. I sucked him off this morning after I slept with a client last night and blew him this morning."

"I make a bundle of money, much more than I ever can working in finance."

I didnt tell him that a lot of it was taxfree. For all I know he works for the IRS or the state Department of Revenue.

"So now you know. If you want to be with me I'll do whatever you ask, including changing jobs just to be with you."
 
Joyce

He laid there mullin g over the shock I had given him about my history.

I couldnt stand the wait for his reply, so I crawled out of bed and said I would go get the wine I had promised him, and completely nude, I went to the kitchen.

There on the counter was my purse with my cellphone. I picked it up and sure enough, there were calls on my voicemail. I checked them and there were three.

One was from the office asking if I was availabkle tonight. Well= too late for that tonight, so i deleted it.

The next was from the guy I slept with last night, asking if I would be his escort next weekend for another little tryst. I didnt answer, going on to the third which was from another client I had been with several weeks ago, also wanting another date.

I didnt answer that either, and returned to the bedroom with two glasses and a bottle of chardonney, but thinking "My God how the money rolls in!"! as Jake sat there on tyhe bed still thinking about what I had told him.

I poured our wine, and handed him his glass and assured him that I would understand and accept whatever he wanted to tell me, and then I would sleep with him and make love to him all night.
 
It was so much to understand and to digest. Still I was intrigued with Joyce and needed to hear more of her life. We drank our first glass in her bed, being careful not to spill any on those swell sheets.

" Ok, I need to hear more about your work."
 
Joyce

"What might you want to know?"

I told him we charge 200 bucks an hour with a two hour minimum.

Anything beyond my time is extra, and private between the client and me, but last night I charged the guy $2000 for all night, my usual rate. Anal is additional. I get another hundred for it, but oral and straight fucking is included.

On the basic hours, I get 50% and the service gets 50%. They pay for the service and refer the clients. They also provide security service until I excuse them if I decide everything is OK.

If I dont care for the guy, I just spend the time doing whatever he wants - dinner, a party or whatever, and dont offer any personal services but then I dont make any money either.

All the tips are mine and all cash. I just put it in the bank or the stock market, and right now my portfolio is well over a hundred grand.

Anything else you want to know?
 
"Yes, everything. But first, let's enjoy tonight."

It was stunning to hear Joyce's admissions. I had seen her ass and could not imagine some random guy pentrating her..there. But suddenly, I was overcome with the thrill of taking her out in public and showing her off, like a trophy that everybody wanted but only one guy could hold. She was stunning to look at.

"Now, I want you to show me your very best blow job."

I eased back against the proped pillows and waited. Joyce's tits were swaying as she put her wine glass on the night stand
 
Joyce

Happily I crawled between his spread legs and took his cock, still wet and soft from our fuck, in my mouth delighted that he seemed to accept my sexual history. First I lovingly kissed it and tongued the little slit in his tip.

Then I took it in as deep as it would go, intending to again get him hard so we could fuck again. Thus was nithuing new, having done it hundreds of times to clients, but this time I was doing it with the love I felt.

Softly licking him and stroking his shaft abnd balls, he started to enlarge until it was firmer and longer, and then I took him into my throat, gurgling and moaning with the little sounds I knew men love.

As he got hard, with my face buried in hus pubic hair, I stroked him gharder untuikl i heard him gasp that he was ready.

I wanted him to cum in my mouth and swallow it, letting him know that I was his woman in any way he wanted me.

Just like with a John, I was there to please and satisfy him, and I was sure he knew it.

What would he like next? I knew where I wanted to put my mouth if he would let me. I love tonguing assholes. Would he let me? Would he reciprocate? How about a loving 69? What would come next?
 
The light on her stand was on and it made it easy to see all of Joyce's fine features. I was still contemplating what she had revealed and thinking of all the men that had the very same pleasure that I was getting. There was a future thought that I also had in mind: I wanted to take her to one of those glamous charity events where people bid on artwork. But that was later.

Joyce's bottom was facing off to the side where I could barely reach. As soon as my finger began circling her private hole she flinched while holding her grip on my shaft. I was firm and my cock ached to get a hold of Joyce's treasures! Her tits hung low bumping lightly on my leg.

"Good girl. Now stay on your knees, I'm going to fuck you from behind....bareback!"

I moved quickly to the floor, turned her left leg and pulled her back to the edge, then found her gateway. Joyce was wet and so ready. There was no need to be polite or move slowly. I banging a girl who was used to getting fast. I buried my cock in her cunt.

"OOh yesss..fuck me."
 
Joyce

As he fucked me friom behind, I buried my face in my pillow and thought about how this was how fucking was supposed to be, Just like my older brother and then my daddy used to do it with me. Now Dad was dead and my brother married and far away, but after all the casual financial fucks, I really felt I might have found the love of my life.

I knew I would do anything he wanted of me, and after my history I was sure he had ideas of his own, including making me fuck his friends or other men of his choosing.

Right now, with him doing me bare (I rarely ever made a client use a rubber) i hoped he would get me pregnant sooner or later and I could have his baby and raise a family together.

But then I didnt know anythuing about him except he was a terrific lover. For all I knew he might be a pimp or drug dealer or whateverm, and I needed to find out abiout him.

That was nothing I hadnt done with a lot of clients Id had over the years and I knew just how to do it
 
As I built up a rhythm of getting just the right amount in her without her complaining, I reached forward and gripped her breast with my right hand. It felt full and warm, with a slight "pointedness" which made it easy to grip. I pulled her backward to hold her tight against my throbbing cock.

"Ooh, yes..take it. You feel so good."

Then she moaned loudly. It was so real, so animalistic! I wanted more.
 
"Yes, Fuck me ..Take it all."

I pulled on her breast harder than I should, but I needed Joyce to know she was mine from now on. My cock was buried in her soaking pussy!
 
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