Fringe Benefits (5 page)

Richard’s hands began to dry so he poured another dab of wine into his hand and continued his journey over her skin. His hand ventured along her outer thigh to the crease of her bottom. He unzipped her skirt and tugged at it. Linda propped her bottom up and let Richard pull her skirt down her legs. She sat back down and he took the skirt off. She had only her thong and blouse on, but cold wasn’t even in the same zip code.

She rested her foot his lap and felt a pulsing against her ankle. Richard continued to rub her legs with his wine-sprinkled hands. She began rubbing his cock through the fabric of his trousers with her foot. The long, firm length felt good to her. She knew she would have it soon but stroking it with her foot seemed to excite him immensely.

He reached up and unbuttoned the few buttons on her blouse and opened it. Her breasts were glorious. Firm, excited and definitely hot. The skin on her chest flushed a glowing pink as her arousal built. Her foot vigorously played with Richard’s cock, making him harder and distracting him.

He took the glass of wine and poured a small amount onto her tummy and watched it stream along the sides of her body. Some wine trickled between her legs and over her thong. Richard smiled. “I like wine with my meal,” he said, raising an eyebrow.

He poured a little more wine onto her pubic area and the coolness made Linda shudder. A splash of liquid wasn’t going to quench the fire within her. It was like adding gasoline. She burned inside with desire for him. She opened her legs, exposing herself to his appreciative eyes.

Richard looked at her pussy and kissed her inner thigh. He could see the swelling of her labia. The pink folds of flesh were shining from wetness and the flickering light from the fire. His finger tugged at the lace fabric of her thong. Pulling it away from her pussy he felt the slick skin of her sex. While staring at her lovely face, Richard slid his fingertip between the lips.

Linda closed her eyes and grasped her breasts in the palms of her hands. Richard liked the effect he had on her. He pushed his finger in a little further. She opened her legs wider and he tugged at her engorged pussy lips and stared at her reactions. The way her eyes closed tighter and her mouth opened wide gave him clues that he was doing things right. Her nipples strained firm and tall from the pink flesh of her breasts.

Wanting to focus on her, he slid off the couch and knelt before her.

He kissed her thighs and continued his exploration of her hot pussy with his finger. He licked the residue of the wine on her legs and mound. Thirsting for her, he reached out for his glass of wine and poured some more on her stomach and drank from her skin as his finger was wrapped in the wet flesh of her pussy.

The coolness of the wine against the fierce heat of her desire began to make Linda crazy. The slick feel of his tongue as he savored the taste of her pussy made her buck in excitement. His finger dipped harder and deeper into her inner sanctum and it began to make her want more. He was exploring her, so she leaned back into the couch to let him find his treasure.

He smiled and kissed her outer lips gently. The flesh was moist from the wine and her inner juices and burned hot on his tongue. He breathed her in and slid the tip of his tongue along the slit. He closed his eyes and became absorbed in her sweet honey as his tongue pushed into the opening of her pussy long and slow. He took a drink of wine and doused her hot pussy with the sweet grape as he dipped his tongue back inside of her.

She sighed and relaxed her legs, letting him press his face deeper against her. Her body became flushed and hot as he circled his tongue around her throbbing clit. He pulled back and just watched her wet pussy open to his wants. Craving her taste, he dove back to her pussy, licking and sucking at her flesh. He looked up along her body, watching her reaction to his constant attention on her clit as he ate her.

Linda’s nipples ached for attention so she pulled at them with her fingers. She was having trouble keeping her focus on Richard as he slid two fingers inside her and bent his knuckles causing the opening to spread and stretch. His mouth was secured onto her clitoral hood and the infinite sensations were becoming overwhelming. When he suckled on her clit, she began breathing in desperate moans.

She poured some wine on her nipples and a chill swept through her. She poured the rest of his glass of wine on her chest and rubbed her breasts in the slippery bounty. The wine felt like a very good year. Turning her head to the side she saw the year of the Chardonnay…1969. She closed her eyes and came, moaning harshly from the intense pleasure crashing through her pussy. She shook violently and pushed Richard’s face away from her clit so she could catch her breath. It was a good year indeed.

The soothing flex of her pussy clenching his finger made him grin. She looked so lovely. She looked so sexy. She looked fucking
hot
.

Linda loved how the wine felt on her and reached over and grabbed the bottle. The cold, hard bottle in her hand reminded her of his long, stiff cock from last night. He looked up and grabbed the bottle from Linda, then took a few gulps of the wine, filling his mouth and sinking his face into her pussy, as the liquid splashed over her. She giggled as it trickled down her ass making a puddle on the couch.

“Take off your pants?” she asked him.

She watched as he unfastened his belt. The front of the pants seemed taut and as they dropped she knew why. He had a full-on-hard-on. He wrestled with his shoes and tried to look cool and not stumble when he took his feet out of the slacks. He stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt.

Linda was so hot, and seeing the immensity of his excitement, along with his immense endowment, she wanted him. Her mouth had become parched from panting. So she took a mouthful of wine and sat up while he fumbled with his shirt buttons.

She grabbed his stiffened cock and slid it into her overflowing mouth. The wine overflowed out the sides and down her breasts. She pulled her mouth off of his cock, licking and sucking the wine away, then looked up and said, “I guess white wine goes well with meat too,” then filled her mouth with another drink of wine. The heady coolness of the wine and the way it made her mouth slippery made him feel euphoric.

She tried to contain the fluid and suck hard on his cock at the same time. Like a vacuum seal breaking, Richard’s cock popped out of her mouth and she swallowed the wine in her mouth. “Mmm, this is yummy!” She giggled.

Richard rested his hand on the back of her head as she sucked on him. The slickness of the wine helped him glide in and out of her mouth. She released his shaft from her mouth and held the tip in her hand and flicked her tongue along the little slit, sending a wicked shock up his nerves. Getting a cold shiver, he jerked and laughed. Leaning across him, Linda picked up the bottle and poured a small stream of wine along the length of his cock. She watched it drip off and licked the pulsing vein on the bottom. She sucked him back inside her mouth, almost into her throat.

He couldn’t control himself as he grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and pulled at her to suck faster. She sucked her cheeks in and flicked her tongue on the sensitive flesh beneath the tip of his swelling cock and he erupted into her mouth. The spurts filled her and a small trickle of his seed seeped from the corner of her mouth. He wobbled and put his hand on her shoulder. She watched him drip from the wine and the residue of his orgasm. Gravity took over and he fell limp and relaxed to the couch next to Linda.

“Mmm, I’m hungry.” She smiled and winked at him. Getting up, she walked to the table and grabbed some breadsticks.

She was gorgeous. Her sway made him appreciate women more. She walked slowly to the balcony doors and swung them open. A burst of cool air filled the room. When the white curtains billowed across her naked skin, she looked angelic, like something out of a dream.

Linda walked out onto the balcony and leaned against the outer rail. She breathed in the freshness of the night air and gazed across the scenery. She heard a stifled moan and looked down toward the pool area. Again she heard the moan. She finally saw where the sound was coming from.

“Oh my God, Stacy and that clerk are screwing in the hot tub.”

Just as she and Richard had done the night before, they were going at it. Laughing, she whispered, “Hey, Richard, come here.”

He cupped his privates and snuck out. She pointed the couple out and he smiled, remembering them from yesterday afternoon.

“You see that couple?”

Richard nodded yes.

“That’s my friend Stacy. She’s such a sweet lady. A really nice woman.”

They watched as Stacy ducked her head under the water of the hot tub and the clerk moaned as she pleasured him beneath the water.

“Uhh, I’m going to need to meet this friend of yours.” Richard winked as he watched. All they saw was Stacy’s ass popping up in the water and then she would come up for air.

Stacy pulled out of the water and shook the water from her hair and sat on top of the clerk. The clerk grabbed her breasts and smothered his face between them. Stacy was enjoying the attention to her breasts as she moaned. Her moans were that of deep pleasure and had a definite effect on Linda and Richard.

Squirming, she tightened her thighs and watched the hot tub. The clerk was cute, as Stacy said, and his face would gleam from the water and his smile spread across his face as Stacy began vigorously fucking him.

Linda leaned against the balcony railing and he stared at her. The curve of her body was like art. Her legs were muscular and thin, her ass was sloped like a teardrop. Her back arched inwards accentuating the slope of her breasts.

She turned and looked into Richard’s eyes. Her glance moved downward and she saw Fred was awake again.

“I see Fred is back to his normal self.” She smiled, seeing his cock stiffening. “You think he’d like to dance with Ginger again?”

Richard’s eager smile answered her question.

She winked and pointed to her friend. “You remember us last night?”

He smiled and then flinched as Linda grabbed his swelling cock. She pulled him toward her and knelt down. He grabbed the railing and stared down, watching her kiss the tip of his cock. He looked over to the hot tub and saw the genuine joy that Stacy felt as he watched her orgasm. He closed his eyes as Linda guided his cock into her hot, wet mouth.

She sucked him in a few times then asked, “Wanna take a shower?” as she got him harder and harder.

“Oh yeah…whatever,” Richard stammered.

She stopped. “April Fool’s.”

He whimpered pathetically.

She took pity on him, and stood up pulling him to the room and down the hall using his cock as a leash. “Come on. I was only kidding.”

The shower was large enough for two people but they only needed room for one. He stepped in first and Linda flushed the toilet after tinkling, forgetting the bathroom rules. He danced and squealed in the shower, trying not to get cooked in the boiling water.

She stepped in and jumped as the stream hit her back. “Why is it so hot?”

He just stared at her, shaking his head. “April Fool on you.”

He reached out to hold her but she slapped his hand and turned him to face the shower water. She grabbed his ass and told him not to move. He stood, hands pressed on the wall, and let the water rush over him.

Linda soaped up her hands and caressed his back. His muscles were tight and she massaged them. Her hand found its way to his cock. She felt it dwarfing her small hands and stroked its length. He sucked in deep hissing breaths while she caressed his length with one hand and soaped his tummy with the other. Her breasts pressed against his back and he felt her nipples drag against the skin.

Richard tried to turn but she squeezed his cock telling him she was in charge. He submerged his head under the water letting it wash over him. The water spilled over his face to trickle down the drain. Linda wanted to feel the fullness of him inside of her but liked feeling his cock in her hand. It gave her a feeling of power. She pressed harder against his broad back. Then she pulled back and let Richard turn around.

He was astounding to see in his excited state. His muscles flexed and his glory stood out proud. Linda reached up and unhooked the removable showerhead and leaned back against the shower wall. Richard watched her rinse her pubic hair, and she grabbed his cock with her free hand and pulled him to her.

“Dance in me Richard, let me feel you.” Linda leaned into the wall and put her foot on the seat in the shower.

Richard grabbed her ass and pulled her other leg up and wide. She pushed up on the step and on tippy-toe, letting Richard hold her high. They both looked down as Richard’s cock teased the outside of her pussy and then sank into it. Linda hit the back of her head against the wall, as she felt overcome with passion. She gasped and looked down again, watching him withdraw his cock. The lips of her pussy pulled out, trying to hold it in and not let him free. She looked at Richard, whose eyes were closed. She gazed at her lover, watching him breath in deep and his chest spreading wide. Her eyes fluttered when the tip almost pulled free from her pussy. He sank his swelling cock back in and she closed her eyes.

She took the showerhead and rinsed their bodies, as Richard squeezed hard on her ass while pushing back into her. She felt her body tensing and ecstasy rising inside.

This man made her feel so desired, so wanted, that it scared her. How could this be happening? Is it too fast? Why does it feel like it might end? She dropped the showerhead and held Richard’s neck with her hands. She watched him vanishing into her pussy. The veins of his cock were swollen and throbbing. Richard took another long, hard stroke, picking her up with his vigor and she felt him come. The force of him spewing his seed into her caused her to fall off the edge and she came with him. She felt his cock expand within her with each spasm. Linda was caught up in the rapture of Richard.

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Linda was sipping coffee and she felt a cold chill sweep through her as Steve walked into the boardroom. He stared at her, scowling. He was rudely trying to upset her. She didn’t care.