The Ambassador's Secretary: Overnite to Cairo, a short story by harrylime. Date added: 2011-07-07. Times viewed: 7091.
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- Intro: Her expert fingers soon had him in a reasonable state of semi-rigidity and ready to pop-in her waiting mouth.
"An absolutely ghastly Monday morning", was Lady Patricia Prendergast's studied opinion sipping down her morning coffee with the fixated attention of a devoted caffeine addict.
The Ambassador stuck his well groomed head in her outer office and addressed her somewhat hesitantly,
"I say Tricia, I need you to do something for me in Cairo. Just take an overnight. Very hush-hush, I'm afraid."
This was intolerable. Harry was taking her to the Opera tonight. It had taken her weeks to get him to accede to her request. What could she ever do in an overnight trip to Cairo. Not enough time for the Pyramids.....Not even enough time to savor the technique of a skilled Egyptian lover. Then again, perhaps a little side trip was just what she needed to shake off the guilt pangs of her slutty behavior.
"Of course, Mr. Ambassador. What are my orders?"
"Tricia, this is your courier briefcase. It will be handcuffed to your wrist at all times. Hold out your arm."
The portly white-haired man gently affixed the case to her arm. He had experience putting handcuffs on Patricia but for an all together different purpose. Her beautiful bum was often over his knee for well deserved discipline reserved for slutty secretaries. She looked up at him standing over her and knew he wanted a quick cock suck before dispatching her on her journey.
He was still limp and flaccid to her touch.
Her expert fingers soon had him in a reasonable state of semi-rigidity and ready to pop-in her waiting mouth. She liked sucking her boss very much. He was ever so appreciative of her efforts. She also liked the forceful streams of cum that he always loosed in her wet and ready mouth. For an older man, he certainly had copious reserves of cum cream to reward her busy tongue.
"Yes, dear.....take me in deeper......oh, yes....now, the tongue, please.....yes, right there.....Look up at me, Tricia dear......Let me see your lips......good......so wet.....so very wet....I have to cum, my dear ......let me see your eyes when I come.....yes, just like that.....unnn...unnn....unnnn. Oh....you lovely slut!"
Patricia took the heavy load of creamy cum in the back of her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could so not a drop of the offering fell from her lips. Daintily, she wiped her lips with a tissue and dabbed away a telltale speck of cream from the tip of the Ambassador's limp cock.
The right honorable Cyril St. Crampole and Lady Patricia went back a long way. All the way back to her school days. A frequent visitor at her Father's estate, The rotund Ambassador had been the first to introduce Patricia to the delicate art of cock sucking. She owed her expertise in this area to inspired tutelage under the stern and serious man. Thank God Daddy never suspected her attachment to the older man was based on her sexual appetite and not her academic goals.
The flight was a non-stop night flight with her arrival into her destination at 8AM Cairo time.
She draped her jacket over her arm to hide the handcuffs. Ever conscious of the need to blend in, Patricia realized the degree of difficulty for a stunningly beautiful girl of her breeding to ever blend into the background. The Taxi station only had the one taxi. She arrived at the same time as a young Egyptian man with a hurried air to his persona. Since they both were going to almost the exact same part of the City, she acquiesced to the suggestion they share the cab.
Perhaps her first mistake in Cairo.
The young man's rapid English left Patricia in a constant flux of doubt that she had understood the meaning. Akmed also had the annoying habit of touching her arm, her hand. and once, even her bare knee every few seconds to emphasize a point or draw her attention to some point of interest. Thank God her pussy, bum and perky titties were inaccessible during the ride. She was certain he would be all over them, peppering her with his machine-gun English at the same time.
Patricia did notice, however, that Akmed had the most interesting ass for a man. It was compact and muscular and set her sexual arousal vibes into high gear.
At the hotel, Akmed gave her his card and invited her to dinner at a.......
"Real Egyptian restaurant, not one of these tourist trap disasters."
Patricia smiled and promised to call that afternoon. She was fairly certain it would not be happening.
She took breakfast at the Hotel veranda. She studied the passing hordes of people all absorbed by rushing to unknown destinations. A little man approached her just as she was cramming a delicious biscuit into her mouth.
"A thousand pardons, young madame......My master, Prince Hamadi bids me to inform you that he would be most appreciative of your lovely tongue on his aroused cock."
At first, Patricia thought it was a joke.....and a bad one, at that. Then, following the direction of the little man's finger, she saw a tall, robe draped man sitting several tables over. His haughty demeanor and disdainful manner marked him as true royalty. She was immediately intrigued. Not too often a royal blood British woman gets a chance to suck a royal cock in a foreign land.
"Tell the Prince I am in room 535. If he wishes, I will meet his demand within the hour. I must attend to other business after that time."
The little man scurried off and relayed her answer to the Prince. He acknowledged her response with a wave of his hand to signify he understood and would be agreeable.
The knock at the door startled Patricia, even though she was expecting it. Her heart was beating fast, too fast.
"Slow down! little ninny"
The Prince entered with 2 bodyguards. They stood by the front door and did not appear to be interested in waiting outside.
"oh, well, a command performance."
She fell to her knees in front of Hamadi and opened the fold of his robe to reveal an erection of the largest cock she had ever seen in her life. Patricia shuddered to think of this royal penis impaling her tender little bum. Thank God she would only be sucking and licking it until it showered her with creamy cum.
The Prince was slow at first, but then he began to push deeper into her wet mouth. Her gag reflex forced her to stop momentarily. Soon, she adapted to the size of the cock and took it deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat. Suddenly, she felt the entire shaft begin to throb and swell with the rising tide of the Prince's load of cum juice ready to spurt in jagged streams of cream into her willing mouth.
"aargh......aargh.......aargh.......Take it all....British girl......open wide for my cum...now....now....aaaga!"
The nutty flavored cum filled her mouth with sticky residue.
Patricia swallowed and swallowed some more. She was almost panting in her exertions. She noticed her dripping pussy had dampened her knickers and even run down one leg. This adventure made her even more certain that her slutty ways would never leave her.
She enjoyed them far too much.
Before the Prince left with his bodyguards, he gave her his email address and cell phone number. He told her he would send a jet for her any time she wanted to repeat her performance. Patricia was impressed because she could see the serious man was most sincere in the offer.
Her business at the Embassy completed, Patricia relaxed in a soothing bath later that afternoon.
The ring of the telephone broke into her daydream.
"Pretty lady.....Akmed here.....What time should I pick you up?"
Patricia had to smile at his enthusiasm and his aggressiveness. He obviously had his mind set on getting some British pussy tonight. If only he could keep his mouth shut.
"Eight is good for me, Akmed. I will meet you in the lobby."
She did not want him inside her room just yet.
"I will be there, Miss Patricia."
The dinner was a huge success. The food was excellent. The wine was delicious. The music was spirited and invigorating. The dancing was sensual and very exciting. By the time they returned to her room at the hotel, Patricia was in a heightened state of sexual arousal.
Her nipples were tingling.
Her pussy was dripping with desire.
Her sphincter muscle was opening and contracting in anticipation of entry.
Akmed wasted no time.
He undressed her with accomplished ease. Her clothes were off in a split second and she found her self face down on the bed with her ass raised high to receive his sweet cock between her ass cheeks.
Her first orgasm was with his cock buried in her vagina.
Her second orgasm was with his cock sliding deep into her beautiful, tight bum.
After that, Patricia lost count......it was all a blur of creamy cum and hard cock being driven into every opening. Again and again.........She woke up with Akmed's cock buried deep in her sore and battered ass. Despite her sheer exhaustion, she only knew she wanted it to stay there, just a little longer.......
The drive to the Airport was quiet. Alone in her thoughts, Patricia relived her "Overnight to Cairo" and knew she would keep these two days to herself.
It was, after all, just doing her job.
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