A few weeks after my last business trip I found myself having to make another visit to the London store which didn't best please my husband. I phoned a colleague Karen and asked if I could kip down at theirs again for the night. She said although she was actually away that night, Steve wouldn’t mind so it wasn’t a problem. I had met Steve quite a few times and found him very sexually attractive. I think he fancied me too. I arrived at their house at about 6 p.m. and rang the bell. Steve opened the door and no sooner had I stepped over the mat than he gave me a very long seductive kiss. He took my bag upstairs to my room and said that dinner would be ready in an hour if I wanted to take a shower first. I had a nice long shower, the steaming hot water run down my naked body as I shaved my pussy; best be prepared, just in case I thought. I got myself dried and went into my room to get dressed. I had carefully selected a gold and black bra and thong with black suspender belt and black sheer stockings with a gold lace top. On top I wore a gold silk shirt and short flared black skirt, with high black stilettos. I left the top few buttons of my shirt undone so that the gold lace on my bra was visible. By this time I was feeling very horny and hoped premeditated my effort would be rewarded. Anyway, the dinner was delicious and Steve was the perfect host giving me flattering comments throughout the meal. I responded to them flirting away, getting very excited about the rest of the evening. Throughout the meal Steve kept filling up our glasses with wine so by the end I was quite tipsy. He suggested we leave the clearing up until later and we moved through to the lounge where there was a large brown leather sofa. Sitting on a table at the side of the sofa was an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne. By this time the alcohol had really taken effect and I was up for anything; I just wanted to be fucked. I sat down on the sofa making sure the tops of my stockings were visible and lent back with my legs slightly apart. Whilst Steve was pouring the champagne I undid the next couple of buttons of my gold silk shirt. I felt like a dirty slut with my breasts clearly visible in my sexy my bra. Steve sat down beside me and straight away started to stroke the inside of my thigh letting his fingers slide over the tops of by stockings. My legs moved further apart and he started to rub his fingers on the outside of my silk thong. I couldn’t help myself starting to writhe back and forward on the leather sofa. My legs were now as wide as they would go and my pussy lips and wet gaping hole were exposed as my tiny thong slipped aside. I brought my hand down and slid two fingers into my pussy, then brought my hand back up to my mouth and sucked on my juice covered fingers. Steve slid his fingers inside my thong and I felt them lightly stroke my by now soaking wet pussy; I was gagging for his cock. He then pushed aside my thong and shoved three fingers right up my pussy making me shout out in desperation. I could only think of his big dick fucking me and started to undo his trousers. I pulled them down quickly and just as I was about to take his cock between my legs he threw one of his legs over me and thrust his cock towards my mouth. I placed my hand around his cock, wanking him slowly as I raised my head to feast on it, licking all the way around the top of the shaft, before taking it into my mouth and sucking greedily; he was nice and thick. Just then the telephone rang and Steve, using his other hand, lent over to answer it. I heard Karen’s voice on the other end of the line asking if I was ok. Steve replied that Yes I was absolutely fine and he was keeping me entertained…. As he was talking to Karen I sucked hard on his cock which made him finger fuck me even harder. Eventually he put the phone down and pulled his cock out of my mouth. He then pushed me over so that I was kneeling on the sofa doggy style. He pushed my skirt up round my waist as his hand started to play with my nipples making them hard and erect. I demanded that he fuck me as I felt his hard dick enter me from behind fucking me harder and harder until I screamed out as my warm juices spurted out all over the brown leather. He then turned me over, buried his head between my legs and licked all round my pussy until all the juices had been cleaned up. I needed that cock back in me and he duly obliged, pumping me hard and fast until with a loud groan he emptied a big load of hot cum inside of me. Feeling quite exhausted he then led me up to my room where we fell asleep quickly in each others arms. Some time later I woke to find him sucking my nipples and playing with my swollen pussy. Feeling quite tired I tried to gently push him away but he took hold of my hands and next thing I knew he was entering me slowly and gradually his whole length slid into my gaping pussy giving me another good fucking. I told him to fuck me harder, as he pounded into me I started biting and nibbling his neck which made him fuck me even faster and his cock hardened even more until he deposited another load of cum in me. Morning came and I had to go to work so, with Steve sleeping soundly beside me, I got up, showered and got dressed in my work clothes; white shirt, black skirt, black lace top hold ups and black knee length boots. I went downstairs and started to make myself some breakfast. Just as I was putting my coffee and toast down on the kitchen table I felt a hand slip up under my skirt and swiftly pull my thong down my legs. I was then bent face down onto the table and I felt that thick hard dick thrust itself in between my legs pumping in and out of my pussy. He started telling me how much he wished he could have chosen me over Karen as he fucked me harder and harder. I told him that maybe the filthy sex came as part of this one night and he should make the most of it. I clung on to the side of the table moaning loudly as he pounded his cock into me. His fingers then started to tease my clit, turning my quivering legs to absolute jelly as I exploded quick and fast all over the kitchen floor. Steve then turned me round and slid his wet hand inside my bra rubbing my cum all over one of my tits. He pushed me down on my knees forcing his big hard cock into my mouth forcing me to deep throat him until he filled my mouth with his warm sweet come; it tasted so good I swallowed the lot, something he told me Karen never did. I loved it!! I had to go to work with a damp sticky pussy as I didn’t have time to go back upstairs and have a shower. Still it made me feel very horny all day. Shame I had the very long drive back home to hubby afterwards, but the trip was well worth it.