Working for yourself isn’t as easy as people think, bills to pay, things to buy, meetings to set up, clients to please. It’s a constant grind.
The outcome of all of this is that each year you have to file your tax return. I’ve never been one for maths and I’ve always struggled with keeping the books up to date. I’d chatted with friends about it and they told me to go and see a book keeper. I wasn’t sure, after all someone going through my accounts, making judgments on every penny spent against every penny that came in. I thought long and hard about it and decided that they were right, so I started to look around. I eventually found Rachel’s Book Keeping Services and exchanged a few emails with Rachel outlining what was going out of the business and what was coming in. She queried a few things and then asked to meet and that I need to bring my current bills and anything associated with them.
I spent time pulling all the current bills and paperwork together and a few examples of things I was buying. We arranged to meet at her house which doubled up as her office and after stuffing paperwork in a plastic bag I made my way to see her.
Walking up the path to her front door I realised that the plastic bag was straining under the weight of the paperwork in it. In fact the handles of the plastic bag felt like they were going to snap. Ah well, a few more steps and I’d be there. I rang the bell and waited. After about 5 minutes the door opened and I was met by Rachel.
Rachel look at the plastic bag and sighed.
“I see the paperwork’s in order then?”
“Maybe”
“Ok, come on through, lets go to my office.”
I walked behind her and couldn’t help but stare at her bum which was encased in a short denim skirt. She had a white blouse on and her brown hair swayed as she walked. She wore sandals and I could see that she was about 5 foot 5 inches tall and she exuded confidence. Entering her office I saw award certificates in frames on the wall and she walked behind her desk so she could sit down. As she went to sit down I saw that one of her blouse buttons was undone and I caught sight of a lacy white bra hidden underneath. She looked at me and I looked away pretending to look at her certificates.
As she sat at her desk I got a better look at her. Her brown eyes glinted as she talked about incomings and outgoings and bills that needed paying. I handed her the paperwork from the bag and told her that I had tried to put it into order.
“You had better put it on the desk then.”
Lifting the bag up I placed it on her desk. She stood up seeing the pile of paperwork teetering on her desk. As she lent forward I caught sight of her boobs inside her blouse. I wasn’t sure how big they were but they looked very inviting. Resisting the desire to touch them as she lent forward I simply smiled and helped steady the paperwork.
“Right, you had better leave this little lot with me and I’ll be in touch.”
“Okay, I’ll wait to hear from you and nice to see you, I mean, meet you.”
As I went to leave I realised that Rachel would now see the erection I had after sneaking a peek down her blouse. I caught sight of her looking but she quickly looked away.
She showed me out and said that she would be in touch.
A few weeks went by when I received an email from Rachel. She was querying some of the items of paperwork and asked me to bring more information and she asked about a subscription that was shown on the bank statements. I blushed, the subscription was for a porn magazine. I gulped and responded saying that I’d bring more information when we next met.
A week later and I was walking up the path to Rachels house again. Before I’d even knocked on the door it was opened and Rachel stood Side escort there in a summer dress that buttoned up the front. She smiled and asked me to come in.
We walked through towards her office and then I heard it, a snap as the handle on the plastic bag I was carrying snapped and paperwork spilled onto the floor. That didn’t bother me too much but I knew that with the paperwork was a copy of the porn mag that I subscribed to. Well, she’d asked me to bring an example of whatever magazine I was buying.
She looked down and her eyes fixed on the cover of the magazine. As she looked down I saw the cover and blonde haired girl, dressed in a lacy white vest top and a white lacy thong was smiling away with one of her boobs out. Rachel looked down and then looked at me.
“No wonder you didn’t say what the magazine was.”
Before I could apologise or say anything she bent down and picked it up.
“Erm, you don’t need to read it, I just brought it to show you.”
“Oh I’ll see if its value for money, so lets have a look.”
Slowly and in a measured way, Rachel flicked the pages. I could see her look with interest at what she saw and I swear I saw her nipples become erect. I couldn’t be sure as her summer dress was patterned so it was hard to tell.
Suddenly she turned to me with the magazine opened.
“Kym looks nice, what do you reckon?”
I could see the magazine opened and Kym dressed in a white bra, black pantyhose and stockings and black high heeled shoes. I must admit that Kym was one of my favourites from this particular mag and I’d masturbated more than once over her pictures. Rachel flicked a couple more pages and showed me a picture of Kym naked, lying on her back, naked erect nipples, legs open and pulling her pussy lips open.
I could feel my cock twitching and starting to swell.
“Does that excite you?”
“Erm, I buy the mag as I like the stories.”
“That’s not what I asked. I asked if it excited you.”
“Erm, well, yes it does.”
As I said that I could see Rachel looking at the shorts I was wearing and the bulge that was swelling inside them.
“I can see.”
She placed the magazine on her desk and walked behind her desk. Instead of sitting down she started to undo her dress. Before I knew it she had the dress unbuttoned and let it drop to the floor. I stared at her naked body. Her boobs were easily a 34c with pink nipples. I stared at her shaven pussy. I must admit I prefer a shaven pussy and Rachel’s had my cock twitching and straining to be let out of my shorts and the boxer shorts underneath them.
“Why don’t you strip off so I can see what you’ve got.”
I stood up and took off my t-shirt, followed by my trainers, socks, shorts and then my boxers. My cock almost sprung out of them, throbbing and hard. Rachel gulped and walked from behind the desk. Her boobs bounced as she walked.
She stopped in front of me and pushing paperwork off of her desk she sat on the edge of it, opened her legs and pulled her pussy lips open.
“Who needs Kym now when I’m here with my shaven pussy.”
I moved over to her and kneeled in front of her. I ran my tongue gently along her pussy lips, flicking it gently round her clit. She gasped and held my head as I increased the intensity on her clit. Pushing my tongue round it and alternating it with running my tongue up and down her swollen pussy lips. I could taste her sweet juices as I lapped away.
“You dirty bastard, don’t you stop licking until I’ve cum.”
Increasing the rhythm I then slid a couple of fingers into her wet pussy. Pushing them in and out, making her twitch and arch her back as I teased her pussy hole. Suddenly she really arched her back and I could Side escort bayan feel my face become warm and wet as she oozed cum out of her pussy and over my mouth and chin.
She tasted sweet and I wanted to taste more. I stood up and saw that her nipples were now so swollen that I put my mouth round them and flicked my tongue on them. Teasing and pleasing them. Rachel put her hands on my swollen cock and started to slowly wank me off. Her hands got faster but I didn’t want to cum like that so I stopped sucking and teasing her nipples and pulled away.
“Turn around and bend over your desk.”
Rachel turned round and bent over. Her cute arse was perfect but I gently ran my hand between her legs, feeling how wet her pussy had become. I slipped a couple of fingers inside and started to slowly finger her pussy again. Initially it was two fingers and then as she became wetter I managed to get 4 fingers inside her. Pushing and teasing her pussy. I moved my fingers in and out faster and faster and then I saw that as she was bent over the desk she had the porn mag open and was staring at the different women inside.
“I bet these bitches wish you were fingering them you dirty bastard.”
“I bet they do.”
I slowed my fingers making her think that I had probably wanted to change to something else. She needn’t have worried as I saw her staring at Naomi, the girl on the cover of the magazine. Small pert boobs and a pert arse and a shaven pussy.
“She’s nice, have you wanked over her?”
“Erm, yes I have.”
She flicked the pages to show Noami naked with a leg in the air and her pussy on show. I quickly changed pace with my fingers and started pushing my fingers in and out of her pussy harder and harder. I could hear the sound of her wet juices squelching as I rammed my fingers into her tight pussy. She squealed and I could feel my fingers and hand become even wetter.
I pulled my fingers out and stood there licking them and tasting her juices. Rachel turned round and then dropped to her knees.
“Lets see what we have here then.”
She ran her tongue over my cock, before stopping at the tip. Flicking her tongue round my swollen tip she pulled at my foreskin, further exposing the tip and then running her tongue round the base of my helmet. Pushing it at the throbbing head, purple in colour and a bead of pre-cum appearing from within. She teased and flicked before taking half of my cock in her waiting mouth. I might not have the biggest cock in the world but its 8 inches long and thick. That’s the thing that women seemed to like the thickness of my cock. Slowly she started to work her mouth up and down my cock, gulping as she fed it into her mouth. Slurpping and lapping at it. Pulling at my ball sack with her hand and then squeezing my balls. Forget book keeping she knew what to do with her mouth and as I looked over I saw that the magazine had been left open on Sal. A tasty brunette who was one of my wank favourites and someone who’s pussy I liked the look of.
I imagined Rachel and Sal both on her bed with me wanking over them so I could cover their boobs in my hot jets of cum. Suddenly I felt my balls twitch and as my cock was so far down Rachels throat I jetted my hot, sticky cum into her mouth. She looked up at me as she swallowed the load that I had just deposited.
“My oh my, you taste so good, sweet and tasty.”
I stood in front of her and she licked the last few drops of cum from my cock which was starting to go limp. Rachel walked round her desk and opened a drawer, out of it she pulled a small pink vibrator which she turned on. It buzzed away as she sat in her chair, running the vibe up and down her lips. Slowly and methodically running it up and down. Escort side Fuck, the sight of this had my cock twitching again.
“You horny bitch, you know how to tease me”
“I knew you’d prefer the real thing and not your porno bitches.”
I walked over to the desk and flicked the magazine. I flicked through to Molly. Molly was blonde with large boobs, dressed in dark blue and black lacy undies with her stockings on. I opened a page and saw Molly sat in a chair, topless with her huge boobs on show and her large erect nipples. She was pulling her thong to one side and exposing her pussy that had a small trimmed area of pubic hair at the top.
“What do you think to her.”
Rachel looked up and smiled.
“Well, I bet you like her, but she’s not here teasing her wet pussy is she?”
I smiled and walked round the desk and knelt down. As she rubbed the vibe on her swollen clit I started to slide two fingers in and out of her pussy again. My fingers were coated in her juices. I could hear the vibe buzzing as I started to rhythmically fuck her pussy. She arched her back again and I pulled my fingers out before sliding four fingers back into her waiting pussy. She rubbed the vibe on her clit, moaning and rubbing the tip of the vibe round and round her swollen clit. I could feel her pussy tighten as she the came again. I took my fingers out and rubbed the wet cum juices all over my chest.
I walked back round the desk and could feel my cock all hard and erect again. Rachel joined me, picking up the magazine again. She flicked through and found Sarah, tan stockings, black thong and perky boobs with very large nipples.
“Hmm, she’s nice but she has a trimmed bush and I prefer my pussy to be shaven.”
“Oh I definitely prefer a shaven pussy.”
Rachel turned round and bent over the desk before lifting her left leg up and resting it on the desk. This exposed her pussy lips and I stood behind her and then slid my hard cock deep into her waiting pussy hole. I could feel her lips clamp round my throbbing cock as I started to thrust it in and out of her. She moaned as she felt my length sliding in and out.
“You better fuck me hard or I won’t do your books for you.”
I started to thrust my hips and could hear my balls slapping on her pert arse as I pushed myself in and out of her hole. The feeling of her pussy lips around my cock was amazing. Suddenly I could feel her reach down and start rubbing her clit as I fucked her from behind.
She arched her back so that I could hear her boobs moving as I thrust myself in and out. I grabbed her hips and started to thrust harder and harder, my balls slapping as I fucked her.
I could feel my balls begin to tighten so I slowed down as I didn’t want to cum yet. My slow fucking had her rubbing her clit faster and I again felt wetness as Rachel came again all over my cock and balls. I looked down as I shoved my cock into her and saw her juices glistening on my pubic hair.
“Cum on my tits, I want your hot cum on my tits.”
I slid my cock out and Rachel turned round. I started to wank my cock in front of her and she walked back round to her chair behind the desk. She sat down and I walked round, sitting on the desk and wanking my thick cock as she sat in her chair slowly rubbing and pulling at her pussy lips.
I started to wank my cock harder and faster and then felt my ball sack tighten. I stood up and then jetted my hot cum onto her waiting boobs. Hot white, sticky spunk all on her boobs.
“Oh my.”
She rubbed the cum into her boobs and she watched me as she smeared my cum onto her nipples.
“You are one dirty bastard and as for your magazine subscription I think you had better keep it up as I want to see more and I think you should come and let me see your accounts every month.”
“Well, I’m not complaining at that.”
We chatted for a while and then I left, balls empty but satisfied as for the tax man I wonder if he was bothered about my magazine subscription!