Disturbing dress

She wore her "buckle" dress. The short, black, leather and mesh dress, with a halter neck and an open front with only a set of small straps with buckles keeping it together. It clung to her body, barely holding her breasts in and hardly covering her nipples. Her back and shoulders were bare, and her arse visible through the mesh skirt. The dress accentuated her curves and there was only just enough left for the imagination.

Last night she sent him a video of her wearing it. It was from a previous kink event. She was flogging a girlfriend. A sexy, erotic video with red lighting and plenty of flesh, yet not explicit. It was enough to excite him. He couldn't wait to see her in this outfit. He couldn't wait to fuck her wearing it. He couldn't bear the thought that he had to wait till Friday night. Another whole two days!

It was nearly 9am. Her work schedule was flexible and there were no meetings till 1pm. She had the morning to herself...how to make the best of it she thought. He was working from his home, but his day was packed with meetings. Could she, however, distract him? Would it be disturbing? Would it really be so bad? She felt sexy in that dress and desperately wanted to be with him.

It's an hours drive to his place in the morning traffic. She grabbed her long overcoat. It only had three buttons but covered enough for the drive. The buckle forming the neck brace looked like a collar and was visble to anyone who looked. No bra. No panties either. As she sat in the driver's seat, legs spread, all of her thighs and pussy were on display for any truck drivers who may have peered in. She didn't mind the traffic today!

Upon arrival, she crept in through the side gate. She wanted to sneak in from the back, where his office is. She heard him talking vivaciously, fully engaged in a business call. She didn't reveal herself to him yet and stood just out of his sight from the open sliding door. However his dogs saw her, and came running to her with their usual warm welcome. Being retrievers, they rushed inside to get their toys to greet her with, making a mess and scuttling around the house in their excitement.

He wondered what was going on. Why are the dogs so excited? Who are the dogs so keen on welcoming, getting their toys and crazily wagging their tails? He wrapped up his meeting as soon as he could. He hastily walked outside to find her there, in his back deck, wearing that revealing dress he had been fantasizing of all last night. And now, there she was live and in the flesh in front of him!

What came over him he didn't know. He grabbed her waist pulling her towards his body, put his fingers inside her cunt while rubbing her clit with his thumb and started kissing her deeply, his tongue trying to reach down her throat. She tried to talk but wasn't given the opportunity. She couldn't even say hello!

Uttering words of his sheer excitement and how fuckable she looks, as well as expressing his anger at how she has disrupted his workday, he lifted her up and took her inside and plonked her arse on the edge of his work desk. Before she could even balance herself, he held her arms down and buried his face between her legs. He loved to eat her and eat her out he did.

Just then his phone buzzed! Then it beeped and buzzed again. She noticed his laptops blinking and all the scribbles on his notepads on the desk. He was busy! He took one sharp look at her, then at the phone. "I have 15min before the next call" he said to her. She was about to get off the desk and say sorry for disturbing him when he unzipped his trousers, and pulled out that hot rod that gets her wet every time.

"That's enough time to do some damage" he said as he plunged his cock into her moist tight pussy. He shuddered in ecstasy as his cock squeezed inside her fantastic flesh, pink, ripe and juicy. He didn't waste a second. Gripping her buttocks and spreading her thighs wide, he fucked her, hard, fast and furiously. It was nonstop ramming, flesh on flesh. She was overwhelmed and couldn't express a word, except to moan at the pounding she was subjected to.

His eyes wandering all over her body, seeing how the straps of the dress were now messed up, her nipples sticking out in between them. She saw that primal, hungry, hunting look on his face. It was also stern, strict and sharp. "Fancy turning up dressed like that in the middle of the working week!" He threw her legs over his shoulders as he pounded his hips, his cock pushed deeper hitting her sensitive cervix hard. There was no shortage of stamina here.

She stared into his devilish eyes which were now fully dilated. He fucked her so vigorously, it was an incredible mix of pleasure and pain in her lower abs. His deep fucking continued for a full 10min, all the time calling her a dirty little slut who cannot control herself. Then somehow his thrusts became harder and faster and she could feel his cock pulse as he exploded inside her. His face contorted in the pleasure of his release.

He held her up for a minute or so before withdrawing from her. He helped her on to her feet as she struggled to stand up after that experience. She felt his cum dribbling down her thighs. He grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her, this time softly and sweetly. He smiled at her, telling her how much she had turned him on, how much he loves her, how special she is, how much he craves her naughtiness, ending with "Now get out of here, I have work to do!"

Based on a midweek encounter with an amazing man!