I was lying in my hotel suite at the super expensive extravagant resort, feeling the cool breeze through the open windows. The white curtains billowed in the wind. I could see the crystal blue ocean through the glass door that lead to the balcony, the waves lapping gently onto the pristine beach. I had been here all week, but I never got tired of this view. I had spent my time lounging, drinking fruity cocktails, eating gourmet food, and exploring the island.
I had been enjoying the last few hours of the day, sipping on a bottle of wine while trying on different outfits. I wanted to wear something sexy, but it was hard to know what I should expect tonight. I had made plans with my fathers boss, who was also staying at the same resort. My father had arranged a meeting between the two of us so that he could discuss work. That was my cover story for why we were meeting. It would be easier for everyone if my dad didn’t know that I was hoping to seduce his boss.
It wasn’t that I wanted to betray him, and I wasn’t going to say anything, but there was no way that I was going to pass up an opportunity like this. I had seen his picture. He was tall and handsome, with salt and pepper hair and a strong jaw. He was fit, too. My fathers boss looked like a man who was confident and successful. The kind of man who would take control and show me the things I had always wanted to try. Fuck I must hurry he was sending his private chauffeur in an hour.
I was down to the final few outfits from slay my look and none of them seemed right. The first thing I tried on was a white sun dress. I thought that it might be fun, since I knew we would probably end up outside. It was short, coming down to mid-thigh, and showed off the curves of my hips. The thin material was see-through enough that the outline of my black lingerie underneath was visible. I put it on, looking at myself in the mirror, and it was pretty, but it felt like something a girl would wear, not a woman.
Next I tried on a bright red strapless cocktail dress. It was tight and sexy, hugging the contours of my body. The plunging neckline left my cleavage on display. The dress came down to just below my ass, giving me plenty of leg to show off. It was the kind of dress that would draw everyone’s eyes to me. It made me look like Kim Kardashian It was perfect, and would definitely catch his eye, but the more I looked at it the more I thought it was a little too over the top.
Finally, I settled on the last thing I had bought this one was from slay my lingerie. It was a hot pink swimsuit from their premium custom
Collection super expensive of course Yass this gal loves expensive things. It had a low cut and was fitted, clinging to my figure. I put on a dainty super short pink skirt to go with it because I’m so barbie!
The chauffeur comes to pick me up in a fucking Rolls Royce yesss baby!
We head off to the private tarmac and I’m already blown away by the affluence of this cat!
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You saunter into the private jet, your hips swaying hypnotically beneath the hot pink halter neck of your custom resort wear. The fabric clings to your curves, the color bright against your sun-kissed skin. Daddy’s boss, a dominant, rich, hot older man, watches you with a hungry gaze. You feel a thrill run down your spine, knowing what’s about to happen.
“Well, well, well,” he drawls, his eyes roving over your body. “Don’t you look edible.”
You smile, sashaying closer to him. “And here I thought you only had eyes for my father’s business deals.”
He chuckles, reaching out to trail a finger down your arm. “Oh, I do. But I’ve always had a weakness for beautiful women. And you, my dear, are stunning.”
You shiver at his touch, your nipples hardening beneath the fabric of your dress. You can feel the heat radiating off his body, the intensity of his gaze making you wet.
“I’ve been thinking about this moment since I met you,” you admit, your voice low and sultry.
“Have you now?” he asks, his hand moving to your waist. “And what have you been thinking about, exactly?”
You lean in, your lips brushing against his ear. “I’ve been thinking about how it would feel to have you inside me. How you would fuck me, hard and deep, making me scream your name.”
He groans, his hand tightening on your waist. “Fuck, you’re wet, aren’t you?”
You nod, biting your lip. “Soaking.”
He growls, his mouth crashing down on yours. His tongue plunges into your mouth, tangling with yours in a dance as old as time. His hands roam over your body, cupping your breasts, squeezing your ass.
You moan, your hands tugging at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against yours. He breaks the kiss, his lips moving to your neck, biting and sucking as he undoes the knot at the back of the two piece resort wear.
The fabric falls away, revealing your naked voluptious breasts beneath. At this point he can’t wait to see the rest he takes off the bottom half, your pussy is shaved smooth, your breasts firm and ripe.
He hisses, his cock straining against his pants. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.”
You smile, reaching down to stroke his dick through the fabric. “And you’re hard.”
He growls, pushing you back onto the bed. He kneels between your legs, his hands spreading your thighs apart. His tongue flicks out, tasting your pussy, and you moan, your hips bucking up to meet him.
He laps at your clit, his fingers sliding inside you, fucking you slow and deep. You cry out, your orgasm building fast, your body shaking with pleasure.
He doesn’t stop, his tongue working your clit, his fingers fucking you harder, deeper. You scream, your body convulsing, your orgasm ripping through you like a tidal wave.
He stands, his cock springing free from his pants. He strokes it, his eyes wild with desire. “I need to be inside you.”
You nod, reaching down to guide him inside you. He thrusts, filling you completely, making you gasp with pleasure.
He starts to fuck you, hard and deep, just like you wanted. You wrap your legs around his waist, your arms around his neck, holding on for dear life.
He fucks you like a madman, his hips slapping against yours, his cock hitting your g-spot again and again. You moan, your nails digging into his back, your orgasm building fast.
He growls, his thrusts becoming erratic, his cock swelling inside you. You feel him cum, his hot load filling you up, triggering your own orgasm.
You scream, your body shaking, your pussy clenching around his cock, milking every last drop from him.
He collapses on top of you, his breathing labored, his cock still inside you.
You smile, your hands running through his hair. “That was amazing.”
He chuckles, his lips brushing against yours. “Yes, it was.”
You lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, your bodies still humming with pleasure.
And that, my dear, is how you have a sexual encounter with daddy’s boss on a jet set. Not so cliche now, is it?
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