Chapter 100: SEDUCING THE SALESMAN 002

Scotty shakes his head from side to side. “No.”

“That’s okay,” she says, turning him around so his back is to the bed. She turns around so she’s facing him head-on. “Because I have.”

Emma gives Scotty a two-handed shove, pushing him onto the bed, his back to the covers and his face towards the ceiling.

“So just sit back and do as you’re told and I promise you’ll enjoy yourself more than you ever have in your life,” she says.

“Okay,” Scotty replies.

Smiling, Emma yanks off his shoes, then his socks. Leaning forward she undoes his belt, then his zipper, then pulls his pants and boxers off.

“Oh my,” she says, catching a glimpse of his hard cock for the first time. It’s sticking straight up and is a good eight inches long and pretty damn thick. “That’s a bonus.”

And with that, Emma goes to work on Scotty’s cock, sucking it and jerking him off at the same time, getting his hard cock nice and wet and slippery.

“Holy shit,” Scotty says in a soft voice as Emma blows him like a pro, changing up the depth and pressure continuously, maintaining eye contact, and getting him more and more excited with every passing second.

She doesn’t want to get him too excited, however, so she slows things down a bit, giving Scotty a chance to recover.

Slapping his hard cock against her tits while looking straight at him, Emma says, “So what do you think so far, Scotty? Is it turning out to be a good day for you?”

“The best,” Scotty says, smiling goofily.

“Yeah, I thought so,” she says, smacking his cock against her cheek, then her tongue, but not closing her lips around it. “You picked the right time to come knocking on my door, that’s for sure.”

She sticks the head of his cock between her lips and gives it a good, hard suck before popping it out of her mouth.

Scotty shivers and makes a pathetic little moaning sound.

Emma laughs. But she can tell from the look on Scotty’s face that he doesn’t have much time before he’s going to cum, so she knows she has to get a move on if she wants to take care of herself before he’s finished.

With this in mind, she climbs up onto the bed and straddles Scotty. She grabs ahold of his hard cock and holds up straight up, then drops her pussy onto it, sliding it inside her snatch, impaling herself.

“Holy shit,” Scotty says between gritted teeth as Emma starts to bounce atop his cock, riding it like a cowgirl, going like a maniac right from the get-go.

“You like that, don’t you?” Emma says, throwing her hair back to give Scotty a good look at her as she smiles down at him, looking him directly in the eyes. “You like it when I hammer down on your cock like that?”

Scotty nods. He’s breathing hard and his face is screwed up in a mask of concentration. Emma’s seen that look many times before and realizes she has even less time than she thought before he’s going to shoot his load.

She starts hammering down on him more aggressively than ever, driving him into the bed hard enough that he’s flinching with every thrust. His cock is deep inside her, pressing against her insides in places that other men rarely can, getting her more and more excited, but still it isn’t enough. She simply needs more time before she cums and it doesn’t look like Scotty is going to make it for more than a few more seconds.

Emma grabs Scotty’s arms and places his hands on her tits, giving him something else to think about besides cumming while also giving her something else to get off on.

“Squeeze them,” Emma says, pounding down onto him with everything she has. His cock is filling her up, pressing against her vaginal walls and getting her closer and closer to orgasm.

Scotty obliges, gripping her tits more tightly. But not tight enough.

“Harder,” Emma says. “I can take it. You’re not going to hurt me.”

So Scotty does, squeezing them with the serious force.

It’s exactly what Emma needs, and she uses it to cum, slamming her ass down onto his cock a few more times before letting out a low groan as the orgasm washes over her, sending juices squirting out of her pussy and all over his cock, drenching it even further.

Her orgasm arrives just in time too, as no more than five seconds after it passes, Scotty mumbles, “Oh shit, oh shit,” under his breath.

“Are you going to cum?” Emma asks, still hammering away at him.

Scotty nods emphatically. His face is red and his lips are pressed tightly together.

Emma scrambles off him and drops down and takes Scotty’s cock in her mouth. She sucks on it, bouncing her head up and down, working the tip with her lips and tongue while her hands jerks off his shaft, tasting herself (and loving it!) the entire time.

Scotty lets out a soft little sound and Emma slips his cock out of her mouth at the last second while still jerking him off. He releases his seed with his cock sticking straight up in the air, sending it shooting from the tip of his cock towards the ceiling in ever-decreasing spurts.

Emma wears some of his cum on her chest and stomach, but most of it ends up on the bed or Scotty’s chest after gravity gets ahold of it. She jerks him off until every last drop of his cum has escaped, then leans forward and sucks on the tip of his cock one last time, extracting everything he has.

Only once Scotty is shivering from the sensation does Emma let go of his cock with her mouth, releasing it with a pop.

Laughing softly, Scotty looks at her and shakes his head. “Wow,” he says.

Smiling back at him, Emma says, “You liked that, did you?”

“It was amazing,” he says.

“Why thank you,” Emma says, climbing to her feet. She offers her hand to Scotty, who takes it. She then pulls him to his feet also and leads him back towards the living room, pausing only to grab the rest of his clothes off the floor.

“You were amazing,” Scotty says, clearing basking the afterglow of an orgasm.

“I wish I could say the same about the you,” Emma says as she opens the door and shoves him onto the porch, tossing his clothes out there with him.

As Scotty covers himself up in embarrassment and surprise, Emma laughs and shuts the door on him, then locks it, just in case. Using the peephole once again, she peeks outside, still chuckling under her breath as Scotty quickly climbs into his pants, gathers himself, and walks off the porch and down the walkway, looking back once before making his way onto the sidewalk.

Emma’s laugh trails off and she heads back to her bedroom. Scotty was a nice little diversion, but she still isn’t anywhere close to satiated. Without so much as a pause for breath, she grabs the dildo from off her bed and goes back to work on herself. Maybe in an hour or so she’ll be worn out, but if not, there are plenty of people she can call to come over and help her finish the job. She’ll just have to wait and see.