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always been close and have often had conversations about sex but we never actually made love together until one night last month when I decided to seduce him.
    After thinking about it for a while I concocted a scheme. Eric has his own business so I arranged for a friend of mine to call him and make an appointment to discuss a business venture with him. This person asked Eric to meet him at his hotel since he would only be in town for one night. Of course I was the one who had something to discuss with him.
    When Eric got to the door on the prearranged night he found a note telling him to come in and make himself at home. He walked in to find the room filled with candles and roses. There was a bottle of chilled champagne with two glasses sitting on the coffee table next to a tray of caviar and a bowl of fruit. He called out, “Hello,” thinking he must have the wrong room.
    I walked out wearing a black lace bustier with garters, black nylons and high-heeled pumps. His jaw dropped in shock as I walked slowly toward him. He couldn't take his eyes off my full breasts, which were peeking over the top of the low-cut bustier just enough to give a hint of my pink nipples. I closed the door behind him and poured us both a glass of champagne.
    I took one look into his passion-filled eyes and knew I couldn't wait any longer. I pressed myself against him, pushing him against the wall. The full force of his masculinity so close to me was overwhelming. I looked into his eyes and hungrily gave him a deep, probing kiss. I could feel the tip of his growing cock pressing into the small space between my legs.
    Pulling myself away from him I lay back on the sofa. After slowly taking off my panties I wet my finger and started massaging my juicy cunt. He looked at me with a devilish smile and the bulge in his pants grew larger.
    I took a banana from the fruit bowl, peeled it and started to mold a penis out of it with my teeth and fingernails. I pulled him over and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock so I would have a model for my sculpture. I ran my fingernail down the length of the banana to make the underside ridge and then I used my teeth to carve the tip. At the same time I fondled Eric's rock-hard cock to make sure I got it right.
    When my sculpture was perfect I began to lick the banana, my long tongue caressing the soft, curved flesh. Eric's breathing got heavier. I pulled him toward me and closed my lips around the tip of his cock, sucking it deep into my mouth.
    His hands pulled the straps of my bustier off my shoulders and he slowly searched my breasts until he zeroed in on my hard nipples. I moaned with pleasure from the combination of his rock-hard cock in my mouth and the feel of his fingers slowly moving across my sensitive nipples. I let the shaft of his penis slowly slide out of my mouth and then pressed it between my large breasts, never releasing the head of his long cock. He moaned with pleasure as I slowly licked up the pre-come that dripped out of his cock.
    Suddenly he pulled me up to him, pressing my breasts against his broad chest. He began kissing me deeply and passionately. I ran my fingers across his nipples as he worked his way down to my wet pussy. He separated my labia with his fingers and placed his tongue on my clit. The pleasure was so intense I couldn't stop moaning. Every flick of his tongue brought me closer and closer to orgasm. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to have him inside me.
    I turned around and bent over, pressing my ass against his cock. I could feel the head of his huge cock nestled at the entrance of my vagina, probing gently. I guided him into my moistness. He slid in inch by inch until our bodies touched.
    The sensation of his large cock moving slowly inside me drove me to a frenzy. His lips began to wander down my neck and my nipples hardened in readiness as his fingers played over them. As I ran my fingers up his thigh and around his balls he moaned loudly.
    “Fuck me,” was