Working in an Atlantic City casino can be very routine, unless you have a friend like Cleo.
Cleo is the swing-shift supervisor, and always presents herself in a very professional manner. We have been friends for eight years and our conversations have always been mentally stimulating.
However, the “just friends” status changed one night, about two years ago. Cleo and I were on our dinner break, enjoying each other’s company as we had many times before. After about 15 minutes, Cleo asked if I knew any place where we could talk in private, because she had something serious to discuss with me. I said I did, and we left the cafeteria.
We walked down the hall in silence towards an old, unused poker room I had suggested. I was slightly behind her shapely figure, and it was as if her whole body was saying, “Come on, fuck me.” I felt those familiar urges rising deep within me, urges I’d learned to control around Cleo, because she was a married woman.
We entered the poker room, and I was glad to see no-one around. We walked to the back of the room where the stacks of chairs are stored. I pulled one chair off the stack for Cleo, and another for myself. But as I turned toward her, I saw she’d unbuttoned her dress. Soon she was sitting with her legs spread wide, exposing a closely cropped and neatly trimmed pubic area between thigh-high white stockings and a matching garter belt.
“Her tongue danced over my cock, creating a suction that was driving me crazy.”
Our eyes met, and Cleo slowly moved her slender fingers along the outer edges of her pussy — then began inserting and withdrawing them, letting me see how wet she was getting. Her fingers were dripping with her juices. She brought them up to her mouth, licked them, and softly whispered how good they tasted.
My twitching cock instantly jumped to its maximum length, straining against my uniform. Cleo smiled when she saw the bulge in my pants. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this,” she said. She told me to straddle her in the chair. Without delay I did as she asked.
She unzipped my pants and with gentle hands set my cock free from its confines. She kissed and licked the head, which had already produced a little cream — as she tasted the pre-come, she moaned. She then kissed her way up and down the shaft, stopping only to lash her long wet tongue around my balls.
With my back arched and her face buried in my crotch, Cleo’s warm mouth engulfed my full length. I could feel her throat pressing against the tip of my engorged penis. Her tongue danced over my cock, creating a suction that was driving me crazy.
I had to try to stay in control or I’d explode, and I didn’t want this to end — not yet. I reached under and behind Cleo and found her dripping snatch. As my fingers began to probe, she moaned and spread her legs far apart. Suddenly her body went rigid and she let out a deep moan that vibrated against my cock, still deep inside her throat. I withdrew my fingers a little, found her clit, and began to stroke. This sent Cleo into a cock-sucking frenzy, as she frantically consumed every inch of my manhood.
Grabbing my ass, she pulled me closer, sucking my penis further into her mouth. Her lips were pressing against my balls as I reached around again and rammed my fingers as deep as I could into her waiting pussy. Her cunt sucked up my fingers as I used them to fuck her as hard as I could.
Suddenly she let out a scream of ecstasy that reverberated against my cock, causing a wild explosion of jism. It streamed straight down her throat. She continued to suck my still-hard penis until she got every last drop.
I withdrew my fingers from their warm haven and collapsed onto her lap, resting my head on her shoulder while she licked my fingers clean.
As we dressed ourselves to return to work, we realized that a female security officer had been standing there, watching us. I don’t know if she had been there from the very beginning, but she was definitely there to see the climactic ending. I knew from then on our night’s activities were going to be very interesting — but that’s a story for another dozen more letters or so.