Yes

I found myself pulling into Lily's driveway on a pleasant spring day and I didn't have to wait long after ringing the doorbell. Lily opened the door with a warm smile, large silver hoop earrings dangling from her lobes, and wearing a tight, navy blue skirt and sleeveless white blouse that hugged every curve of her body. The way the fabric clung to her made it impossible not to imagine peeling it off layer by layer and revealing the soft, warm flesh beneath. She looked stunning and I told her exactly that. She returned the compliment to me but there was something about the way she said it that made me think she was preoccupied with something else at that moment. Not spending much time to dwell on that thought, I followed her into her house towards her Living Room, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor, but my eyes were drawn to her shapely legs that led up to a firm, round ass that seemed to be begging for a firm squeeze. She sat down in the chair across from the couch that I sat in, crossing those legs that I had fantasized about so often.

We made small talk for a bit, mostly about the divorce and the latest news with her job, but I noticed her eyes lingering on my crotch and the subtle way she bit her bottom lip every time she did so. It soon became clear that she was in no rush to talk about her financial portfolio and that something else was definitely on her mind. After a few moments of awkward pause in the conversation, a look of resolve came across her face and she leaned forward, placing her hand on my knee, saying to me, "David, I'm sure this won't come as much of a surprise for you to hear, but I've always fantasized about having more than just a professional relationship with you."

I felt the heat rising in my chest and my dick swelling in response to her touch. Was this really going to happen? The thing I myself had been fantasizing about for years? I leaned in closer, my hand moving to rest on the smooth skin of her exposed thigh, and I whispered, "I've wanted that too, Lily." She looked into my eyes, and the hunger there was unmistakable.

With a sudden boldness that surprised even me, Lily slid off her chair and onto her knees before me. She reached up towards the waist of my pants and began fumbling with the button while turning her gaze up at me with a seductive smile. "I want to give you the pleasure your wife is neglecting to give you David," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this for you."

I could feel the blood rushing to my loins as she unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. It stood tall and proud, begging for her attention, and she smiled at my size. "Oh wow! I might have some trouble with this, you're so much bigger than Tom." she said to me, but didn't waste more than a second admiring it as she wrapped her soft, warm hand around the base and took the tip into her mouth, her tongue flicking over it as if it were a delicate ice cream cone on a hot summer's day. Her eyes never left mine, holding my gaze as she took more of me in, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked harder.

"Oh fuck Lily... god you're good at that!" I breathed out, trying to keep my composure. She moaned around my cock, sending vibrations through my body that made me want to thrust deeper into her mouth.

Lily's hand began to move in tandem with her mouth, her small, delicate fingers pumping my shaft as her tongue danced around the head. The sight of her, kneeling before me, dressed so professionally but acting so lewdly, coating my cock with her drool, was almost too much to handle. Her eyes continuously found mine, and she took in every reaction I had to her ministrations then surprised me once again by dropping her head to run her tongue from my balls and up the underside of my cock before taking me back into her mouth.

The way she sucked and stroked me was driving me absolutely wild. My hips began to rock slightly as she took more and more of me into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out with every suck. I could feel my orgasm building deep in my balls and knew if I let her keep going like this, I wouldn't last much longer. But I had been dreaming of fucking her for so long, and I didn't want it to end like this. I needed to feel her tight pussy wrapped around me, to hear her moan and whimper as I pushed into her.

With a sudden jerk, I pulled Lily off my dick and she looked up at me with a surprised expression. "Lily, you need to stop."

"What's wrong?" she asked, a look of concern on her face as she worried that I might be having second thoughts.

"Nothing's wrong," I assured her, smiling down at her, "I just want to taste you now." Before she could respond, I stood and stripped out of my clothes then watched as she smiled and quickly did the same. Once we were both free of our clothing, I walked her backwards until she stumbled onto the plush couch then knelt down between her legs, taking in the site of her smoothly shaved pussy with the smell of her arousal filling my nostrils. She gasped as I leaned in, my tongue tracing a wet line from her clit down to her slit before plunging inside her. She spread her legs wide for me, grabbing hold of her calves to pull herself into a full split to give me unobstructed access to her pussy, and it wasn't long before her moans filled the room as I ate her out.

Her taste was intoxicating. It was a blend of sweetness and musk that was uniquely Lily, something I had craved for so long and now had the chance to fully indulge in. Her juices coated my tongue and dripped down my chin as I explored every fold and crevice of her sex, savoring every bit of her. She was so wet, so ready for me, and I could feel her body tensing as my tongue circled her clit, flicking and teasing the sensitive nub until she was writhing on the couch beneath me.

Her moans grew louder and her hips began to rock against my face, grinding herself onto my tongue as I continued my relentless ****. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around me as I stroked her g-spot in sync with my tongue's movements. Her breathing grew more ragged and she gripped the armrests of the couch, her knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life. I knew she was close.

With a sudden burst of passion, I sucked hard on her clit, flicking my tongue against it as I curled my finger inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made her back arch off the couch. Her body stiffened and she let out a cry that was half pleasure, half surprise, as her orgasm washed over her. Her pussy convulsed around my finger, juices flooding my mouth, and she bucked against me as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. It was all I could do to hold on and keep my mouth locked onto her throbbing clit, savoring the taste of her release.

"Oh god, David! Yes, right there! Don't stop!" she screamed, her voice hoarse with desire as she came harder than she had ever cum before. Her legs were trembling, and her whole body was shaking with the intensity of her climax. I didn't stop though. I kept licking and sucking, eager to give her every ounce of pleasure she deserved.

Slowly, the tremors began to subside, and her breathing evened out. She looked down at me, her eyes glazed over with a mix of pleasure and shock. "That was...wow," she panted, her voice barely a whisper. "I've never...no one's ever made me cum like that."