I'll talk about the backstory, because I like to remember it, but skip to the \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* for the fucking and sucking.

As my business grew, it became time to outsource our marketing. I met a really competent SEO/website guy from Milwaukee that I liked, and he suggested I bring on Emily to do some content creation. I agreed. Emily lived in California, but was from my town and knew the area, and my SEO guy had worked with her before and raved about her work. The first few conversations with her were phone only, and I hadn't bothered to look her up. Then, I got an invite on social from her. She was a smoke show.

Emily was coming back to my area to work with a few other clients she had locally and suggested we meet and get some new photos and discuss some content for my business page. Strictly professional, but I was attracted to her instantly. She was a part time fitness instructor and kept herself in "California shape." Emily was about 5'8" and toned and was six years younger than me. Her arms were muscular and thin, but still feminine. She looked a lot like [this ](?crop=0.668xw:1.00xh;0.264xw,0&resize=360:*)as far as her build - you could see the definition in her shoulders and arms. Great hair and eyes too, but her lips were probably her most attractive feature - full and sexy - she looked a little like Jennifer Garner, but less "girl next door mom energy" than that. She had a great ass - the shape of it drove me crazy. She wore jeans that showed off her plump little ass and a tshirt that accentuated her nice firm looking tits and arms. Emily also had this cool lowkey energy and was always in a good mood. She was smart too. We hit it off right away, but no flirting at all.

I try to keep in good shape. I'm in my forties, and time catches up with everyone, but I make a point of fighting it. I'm 6'3" and about 205 pounds. I'm pretty solid all the way around. Relatively low body fat, although I can't see my abs like I used to unless I diet like a psychopath. But I lift a lot of weights and have been told I have a good build. I was in a nice suit and a crisp shirt with no tie and a fresh haircut - that probably helped. Emily took photos and talked about her marketing plan. We had a few more meetings over the next few months and started becoming more friendly with each other.

We texted back and forth more frequently about the project she was doing for my business and some issues she had with my business partner. Emily liked that I stuck up for her when my business partner criticized her work and cost. He was a dick, so it made sense. Our texting became friendlier and less professional - it was really natural. Then one night she texts a little later than usual. After the work talk was done, we made small talk, and she told me she had just been on a date that was a dud. The guy was immature, superficial, and just basically douchey.

The topic turned to who I was dating. Emily knew I was a divorced dad but we had never talked about relationships before. She was surprised to learn I was single, and then asked me what I was looking for. I figured now was as good a time as ever to test the waters. If it didn't work, I could back it off. I'm pretty frank with people and sometimes say too much of what's on my mind, and she knew that about me, so I felt confident enough to recover if it didn't work out.

Me: "These days, not really anything in terms of an actual relationship. At this point, I could really just use a good blowjob from someone who knows what she's doing."

Silence.

Emily didn't respond. So, a few minutes later I texted "Aaaaand I lost you. Sorry. Didn't mean to offend."

A few minutes into me thinking about how to apologize my way out of what I just said and how awkward it was going to be, my phone dinged. It was her.

Emily: "No, you didn't lose me. I want this."

My dick sprang to life the second I read that.

Me: "You want what?"

Emily: "Your cock. In my mouth. You must have known."

Fuuuuuuck no, I did not know. We texted for another hour and it escalated quickly, me telling her what I wanted to do to her and vice versa, what positions we liked - just talking about sex openly. Emily told me she liked it when a man "took charge" and "owned me" which was an immediate turn on. She told me how she had fantasized about me railing her from behind. It was hot AF.

Emily already had plans to fly back in town for another round of client meetings in several weeks time. I could hardly wait. We didn't text like we did that first night - we were both busy and there were time zones between us - but there was enough back and forth to skyrocket my anticipation. She sent photos. Not nudes, but still really hot. They were artistic, like her walking down the street with the sun right behind her head so it blurred out half her face or her in the tub, showing only her legs which only made me think about the rest of her.

We made plans. The anticipation was killing me. I took out my horniness at the gym and crash dieted, trying to get as cut as possible. Emily was going to get to her Airbnb on a night I didn't have my kids. It would be late, but she wanted me to come by anyway. I could hardly wait. I showed up and tried to act cool, but that shit was out the window as soon as I parked my truck.

Emily opened the door, and as soon as she did, it was on. We were making out before the door closed. I picked her up and carrier her over to the couch, sitting down so she was straddling me. She was grinding onto my dick while kissing me deeply. It occurred to me she must not have had any dick for a while.

Me: "Well hi there. Nice flight?"

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Emily laughed and the next thing I knew I was following her up the stairs to the bedroom. She was wearing yoga pants and a sweatshirt that covered half of her taut little ass. It was right in my face and I could barely keep my hands off it. As soon as we got in the bedroom, I took charge, just like I knew she wanted me to. I scooped her up again, laid her on the bed, and didn't waste my time slowly but deliberately undressing her. "Aren't you going to take this off" she said, pulling at my sweater. "Nope. Not yet" I responded before sliding her panties down, parting her legs, and burying my face in her pussy while cupping her firm little ass with both hands. Emily had waxed and trimmed a nice little landing strip right above her sweet, wet pussy. The room was warm, and the heat from her thighs was even warmer, and I licked and sucked her pussy, fucking her with my tongue while she ran her fingers through my hair. I started fingering her and making circles around her clit, listening for her responses. I started slow at first and built the pace of my tongue and depth of my fingers until her moans told me that's what she wanted. Within a few minutes, I could feel her starting to shake and pretty soon, her thighs tensed around my head a little while she bucked her hips slightly, cumming with my fingers in her pussy and my tongue swirling her clit.

I stood up and gave her a few seconds to recover. "Let me take these off" she said, pulling at my belt. "Now, now. You'll wait" I said matter of factly, leaving her there on the bed, with her pussy dripping with my saliva and her wetness. I took my time taking my sweater and undershirt off, folding them, and putting them on the dresser. At this point I noticed there was a full length mirror off to the side.

(Pause: I've never had erectile dysfunction, but as you get older, you notice the slowing down of things. So, wanting to perform at my best, I texted my doc, who is a buddy of mine and asked for Cialis. He obliged. I had 30 pills. I took one about a week before Emily got in town, and fuck. That shit works.)

I walked over to Emily still wearing my pants. She was sitting on the bed, waiting eagerly. "Now you can take it off." Emily undid my belt, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my dick which was rock hard from the Cialis I had taken two hours before. "Fuck, I knew you would have a nice dick" she said before licking it from base to tip. I stopped her and said "No, over here" and led her to the mirror. I positioned us so I was facing it, and she was in between me and the mirror. I kissed her deep, then gently pushed her down, and she dropped to her knees in front of me like a good girl. She took my pants down to my knees and eagerly helped herself to my dick. Emily had a gag reflex and couldn't really take my dick very deep, so she used two hands. She held eye contact - I told her I thought it was a huge turn on in our prior texts. She alternated between licking me from base to tip and rotating her hands in opposite directions while she bobbed on my cock, eyes looking up at me. I went from watching her hands and perfect lips eagerly stroke and suck my cock to watching the reflection of her sweet little ass and the back of her head bob on my cock. Her back was really toned, and it was so fucking hot watching her.

I hadn't jerked off for three days in anticipation of her coming to town, so this BJ wasn't going to last long. I felt that familiar tight feeling and said "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum."

Emily pulled off me and said "I want it on my face." I had cum on girls' faces before, so this wasn't new, but the way she said it and knowing she was going to get a huge fucking load was such a turn on. Emily sucked and stroked for a few more seconds, then pulled off my dick and stroked me with one hand and lightly rubbed my balls with the fingertips of the other. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, pointing my cock right at her face from a few inches away. The first rope was huge and left cum from her forehead to her chin. I shot three pretty big ropes, the second two mostly into her waiting mouth, and then she stroked and sucked the rest of the cum out of me. I wasn't quiet. I sounded like a fucking animal.

Emily tried to wipe the cum from her face and quickly made her way to the bathroom to wash. I collapsed on the bed, pants around my ankles, in a puddle of post nut ecstasy. After she washed up, she came back. It was at that point that I really got a good look at her. Emily was toned everywhere, but I noticed for the first time that she had implants - not big ones - but they were obvious. Her tummy was perfectly flat and she had that scooped out look on the side of her abs. Emily turned on a lamp, then turned off the light, and flopped on the bed next to me.

"Fuck that was good" I said. "Yeah, that's what I wanted to do the first time I saw you - that was a lot of cum" she said laughing a little. We got under the covers and talked for a few minutes, our hands exploring while we alternated between kissing and talking. Pretty soon, I was ready to go again. Thank you Eli Lily.

I pulled Emily on top of me. I knew she wanted to ride me because she told me so. Her pussy was wet and tight and perfect and my dick slowly slid in down to the base in one motions as she said "fuuuuuuuuck." Emily rode me slow at first, her long hair in my face as she worked her hips front to back slowly, grinding her clit on me, kissing me and giving me "the girlfriend" type experience. I rubbed her tits, lightly pinched her nipples, grabbed her ass, kissed her, and pretty soon, she started speeding up her pace. When she was ready, she sat straight up, and started bouncing on my cock, getting closer to cumming again. I grabbed her sides - I remember my thumbs were right in the scooped out part of her abs - and lifted her off me slightly then pulled her back down while thrusting into her. I fucked her harder and faster. I guided her up and down on my dick with one hand and put the thumb of my other hand on her clit, rubbing light and fast as she rode me. Pretty soon, she sat down all the way on my dick and tilted her hips back and forth with my thumb on her clit while she came again loudly, saying "oooooh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." I could feel her cervix on the tip of my cock and she dug her nails into my chest as she came.

Once she was done, I pulled out, threw off the covers, and positioned her so I could fuck her doggy on the bed in front of the mirror. Emily had told me she had thought of me pounding her from behind, and I was more than happy to oblige. She started on her hands and knees, and I could see her implants hang and shudder in the mirror as I thrusted into her. Pretty soon, she arched her back and let her head and chest fall onto the mattress, submitting while I thrust my dick deep and hard and slow. I fucked her like this for what seemed like forever. I alternated between looking at us in the mirror watching myself pull her hips driving her pussy onto my dick while she gripped the covers, and looking at my cock, slick with her wetness, plunge in and out of her pussy as she gripped my shaft. Just as I was about to cum, I could feel her starting to shake again. I filled her pussy with cum and was able to keep going long enough for her to cum again too. Again, thank you Eli Lily.

After we cleaned up, we laid naked in bed, exhausted, talking. Pretty soon, without saying a word, Emily reached over and turned off the light.

The next morning, I realized that in my horniness I hadn't thought to pack a toothbrush or anything. The Airbnb didn't have any spares stocked, so I rinsed with water before kissing Emily quickly and leaving while she was still half asleep. I went home, showered, changed and got in to work. We texted a bit during the day, then Emily showed up at my office for a meeting with most of the team at 3pm. We tried to play it cool, but it was nearly impossible. About fifteen minutes into the meeting while my business partner was blabbering on, Emily texted me and said "I want you to fuck me on this table. Soon." I couldn't help but laugh a little when I read that. I'm pretty sure everyone knew something was up, but no one said anything.

This "thing" went on for a while. We were friends who would fuck when we were around each other. I did make it out to California to see her once. I didn't tell anyone I was even leaving town. We had a few other really memorable times, but the rest was just good sex and being friends. We both knew I wasn't moving and neither was she. Things ended well.