Fit 36F here. Pic included in link in the story. I can be a little wordy, but first a little background. I co-own a wellness clinic that specializes in a few different areas. We have personal trainers/strength coaches, medical massage therapists, nutritionists, an acupuncturist, a chiropractor, and a physical therapist. We service a large area ranging from individuals looking for all around health support to companies looking to improve the health of their employees to athletes of all ages rehabbing injuries. My personal background is in personal training and nutrition areas, but I've also got experience in the business side, which is where I put most of my efforts lately, though I still work closely with some of our longest-standing clients and some of our biggest businesses.

We've recently had a lot of success with those businesses and were approached by a local minor league sports team about working with them. They already had a strength and conditioning staff and a sports medicine team, but due to a rash of injuries, they reached out about possibly contracting with us to provide additional individualized rehab programs for their athletes. 

Most of my staff has at least some background in sports, and most of us got into our fields because of a passion for it, so this is a big business opportunity. 

I know, I know, wtf does this have to do with a sex story? Well I'm setting the scene.

I prepared for my sales pitch, prepping a bunch of research with studies showing the different ways our various specialties are effective and how we differ from other similar services. My business partner and I were set to meet about an hour before our pitch meeting with the team's staff. I put on my best boss bitch suit and look at myself in the mirror. I looked good, but thought about it for a second. This is going to be a room full of mostly men, and it's a huge opportunity for our business, best not to leave things to chance. 

So I swapped out the pants for a form fitting skirt, probably a little too short. I looked in the mirror again and opted for a lower cut shirt over my pushup bra. I thought to myself 'I'm certainly going to keep their attention, and I'm going to use everything I have to seal this deal.'

Satisfied with this look, I headed out to meet my business partner at a coffee shop. We reviewed our pitch and psyched each other up and headed to the team's facilities. We went to the head coach's office and got introduced to the coaching staff, then went to the medical room (some call this the training room, sports medicine room, etc) to meet the medical staff, then to the weight room/strength training facility to meet the strength and conditioning team. 

The head coach and his assistants were very welcoming, but you could tell he wasn't fully on board. The head coach (we'll just call him HC) was quite handsome, probably 20 years older than me, gray hair, tall and clearly kept in good shape.

The medical staff had recommended to the coaching staff that we explore a partnership so they were the happiest to see us. And the strength and conditioning team seemed like they were hating every second of our visit. Sure, they put on a cordial face, but you could tell they were unhappy we were there. Probably either threatened by the idea of our team stepping on their toes, or feeling like we were below them and a waste of time. Maybe both.

So the team comes into the weight room where there's a white board with a projector setup where we presented. And we nailed it. Just a great presentation. The whole time we presented, I couldn't help but notice eyes on me instead of the slides on the whiteboard. So I played into it. I ever so slightly pushed my ass out a little more and my chest up and out to accentuate what I'm working with. 

We took questions and I was mostly relieved none of them were dirty or puns about my body. Mostly. A little disappointed that none of these pro athletes had any sexually charged questions. There were quite a few of them that were really hot and obviously very fit, and noticing their eyes drifting down to my body made me blush a bit which started to turn me on. 

Then we got a question that was about me, not quite dirty, but a reference to my body.

"I'm sure you're good at getting Instagram models toned but these are professional athletes, how do you think you can help them?" questioned one of the meatheads from the strength staff, which brought some laughs from the room.

I shrugged and said "well technique is very important. And I've got a lot of experience working with a wide range of people. And these athletes shouldn't be training to be body builders or power lifters. We want good technique to avoid injury and build strength while maintaining agility. You don't need bulk for that"

I then walked over to the squat rack that was still loaded with a good amount of weight. Not sure just how much, but I knew it was more than they thought I could lift. I don't know what came over me and my adrenalin certainly helped. But I got under the bar, kicked off my heels, pulled my skirt up a little to give it some room to move, exposing more of my legs, which brought a couple of cat call whistles. I stood on my toes to get the bar onto my shoulders, lifted it off the rack, took a step back, planted my bare feet and with my back toward my audience squatted deep so my ass nearly touched the ground, then pushed right back to standing with my ass pushed back straining against my skirt on the way up. I took a step forward, back to my toes and racked the weight, turning back to the guys while slipping back into my heels and readjusting my skirt, being sure to look as casual as possible like it was nothing.

"Any more questions?" I said as the guy who asked the question scowled.

With that I got a round of applause. We wrapped up the last couple questions and the meeting ended. The group dispersed until my partner and I were standing with the head coach. My partner had to take off too to help out back at our office. I joined the head coach for a tour of the rest of the facility. We watched a little bit of practice, which was being led by the assistant coaches while HC and I chatted. We went back to his office to discuss the specifics of the proposal a bit more.

Alone in the HC's office, I handed over the proposal to him, and sat across a small table from me. He looked it over and said "the presentation was impressive, and I think this could be beneficial, but our budget is stretched thin and we haven't been playing well lately. It might be hard to convince ownership to clear the funds."

I really wanted this deal. I needed it. If we got this, our reputation would explode and we could really grow the business. Thinking fast, I said "how about this, what if we reduce the price on the front end, give you a sample price for the first month, and if you don't think it's helping, you can opt out, but if you like what we have to offer, the price escalates to our proposed full rate?" 

I knew the sample rate would just allow us to break even, really we might lose money by having our staff here frequently, but if they took the bait and ended up accepting the full price after the sample rate expired, it would more than make up for it. 

He contemplated for a while. I sat patiently, on the edge of my chair, doing everything I could to push my chest out more as I saw him glance down more than once. I could tell he really wanted to accept the offer but was still on the fence. He stood up and started to pace the room. As he stood, I couldn't help but notice what looked like a very healthy sized cock move in his dress pants. I was still turned on from all those boys hungrily eyeing me and my display of strength earlier. I couldn't believe what I was thinking. I felt like a slut for thinking about what I could do to convince him. But he was hot, and like I said, I needed this. I made up my mind in that moment, my heart pounding.

As he turned away from me toward his desk and looked down at the proposal in his hand, I stood up, quietly took off my jacket, pulled my shirt over my head so I was now in my bra, skirt and heels. My nipples hardening with each step, I walked up behind him and reached around his waist, gently stroked the inside of his leg. 

He spun around and said "what are you doing?!" 

But as he looked down at my barely covered chest, his demeanor changed from shock to intrigue and desire.

"Maybe I can help get you over the edge and get you to commit today" I said as I reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, letting it fall away.

I stepped toward him and going further onto my toes leaned into him and kissed him. I felt his rough hand caress my tits and I knew I had him. I let him play with them for a minute as he gently pinched my rock hard nipples. I reached between his legs again and felt his considerable cock starting to harden. I stepped back, letting him get a full view of me and pulled my hair out of a bun, letting it fall to my shoulders, then with my hands still over my head, making my tits perk up even more, I pulled it back into a ponytail. I stepped closer to him and dropped to my knees so I was eye level with bulge in his pants. I leaned forward and kissed it through his pants, feeling it throb, then looked up at him with sultry eyes. 

He looked down at me with a mixture of shock and desire. I unhooked his belt, unbuttoned his pants and let them fall down. Then I grabbed his boxer briefs and pulled them down, finally freeing his now rock hard cock. I was leaning close and as soon as it was free, it sprung up, hitting me in the chin. I looked at it and this guy had a glorious cock. Not huge, but big, with a large head and veins that gave it a rugged, muscular look. With that, I looked at him and flashed a devilish smile and said "do you think we can work something out?"

Before he could say anything I took his head into my mouth, rolling my tongue around the tip, what I consider my signature move. I felt him shudder a little bit at the sensation. Then I kissed along the shaft, all the way down to the base. I lifted his dick up and out of the way and kissed down to his balls, taking one, then the other into my mouth, looking up into his eyes. Then I opened as wide as I could and took both balls into my mouth, dropping his cock I was holding up and letting it land hard on my face.

I smiled again and kissed my way back up to the base and licked my way to the head again. I took it into my mouth and rolled my tongue around again, then pulled more of it into my mouth and started bobbing on it enthusiastically. I was using my whole body to bob my mouth back and forth on it, sucking hard.

I grabbed his bare muscular ass and pulled it toward me pulling it deeper into my mouth. With it probably three quarters into my mouth I looked back up at him, maintaining eye contact while I bobbed back and forth on it. I pulled back to the head and took both hands off his ass and put both on his shaft and started bobbing again, this time stroking him with both hands while I did. Picking up the pace, I felt him start to thrust into my mouth, starting to fuck my face. He let out a groan and as I kept stroking with my hands, creating as much suction with my mouth as possible, sucking like I was trying to pull a yes on the deal right out of his cock. With a loud, slobbery suction sound, I pulled my mouth off and licked my lips, staring into his eyes. 

Then I wrapped my lips around it again and grabbed his ass with one hand pulling him toward me. This time when I got to that three quarter mark again, I put my other hand on his ass too and pulled him in further, feeling his head hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little, coughing a couple times and pulled him back out of my mouth for a second as drool fell out of my mouth. I spit onto it and stroked with both hands, getting the length of it lubed with my spit, then pulled him into my mouth again, to the back of my throat again. Then I adjusted my position, getting lower on my knees to get a better angle and pulled him in further, swallowing his cock into my throat, feeling it slide down. I kept pulling him in, getting my lips all the way to his body. I looked up at him again with his dick completely to the hilt, eyes watering a little, and worked my mouth and throat on his glorious cock a few times before I had to come up for air. 

"Oh fuck" he said.

As of that was a challenge, I grabbed his cock again with both hands and attacked it with my mouth. Jerking him with my hands and working it in and out of my mouth. The sucking noises mixed with my moans of pleasure as I tried to encourage him along.

I felt him start to tense and he started thrusting in rhythm with my sucking and stroking and reached down grabbing one of my tits with one hand. He grabbed the desk to support himself with his other hand. I picked up the pace and kept sucking, stroking and bobbing. His hand clenched on my tit, then pinched my nipple hard, making me go even faster. 

I heard him muster an "oh my god" as I kept my furious pace up, and suddenly he fully tensed and grabbed my head. I knew he was about to cum so I grabbed his ass again and pulled him quickly toward me, deep throating him all the way once more. I felt him strain and then he shot a huge load down my throat. 

I could feel the hot cum moving down my throat. I held him there for a few seconds then leaned back a little so his cock came out of my throat and started bobbing on it with my mouth again, sucking hard. I caught his second rope in my mouth then kept sucking hard as his hips bucked and his knees nearly buckled. I felt a third, smaller shot in my mouth as I continued to suck hard, and felt his muscles start to relax. 

I slowly pulled my head back, sucking the whole time until his slightly softening cock came out of my mouth with a loud sucking noise, a little bit of his cum dripping from the corner of my mouth as I pulled away. My mouth full of cum, I looked at him and swallowed it all down in an exaggerated way, smiling at him and licking my lips just after. I used my finger to wipe the little bit of cum that had come out of the side of my mouth, dripping toward my chin, sucked it off my finger and swallowed again.

He sat back onto his desk with a heavy sigh. I stood up and walked toward him, my tits now at his eye level as he was sitting on his desk. He leaned forward kissing my tits and caressing them again. Then gently nibbled my nipples before looking into my face. I leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, grabbing his cock with one hand, then let go and turned away. I picked up my bra, put it back on, then pulled my shirt and jacket back on. 

I looked back at him, still sitting on his desk, still looking a bit shocked, and said "I'll be expecting a call to confirm our deal. Maybe this can be a sample of more things to come as well."

Then to emphasize my meaning, I lifted my skirt up to show him my ass, bare except for my tiny lace thong, then pulled my skirt back down, glanced in a mirror by the door to his office and adjusted my hair and wiped my lips. I looked back at him one more time and said "until next time" and walked out the door.