0 comments/ 68834 views/ 7 favorites Tabby, Cliff and the Business Trip By: Tabby18lover Tabby woke to a stream of warm sunlight beaming in on her from the large floor to ceiling window of her hotel room. She yawned loudly and stretched her arms above her head. The digital clock on beside the bed said 9.04. Without hesitating she leapt from the bed, her short silver nightie flying around her mid-thighs. Once out of bed she rushed through to the lounge. Her father was already gone. A note lay on the table: “See you tonight about 6 for dinner. Enjoy your day. Love Dad.” Tabby turned back to her room. Tabby smiled to herself as she thought about the Jane and Tony. Her mind wandered to her new experience of sampling another woman’s pussy and feeling her breasts. A buzz of excitement went through her body. Then her mind wandered on to the brutal fucking she got at Tony’s hands and how it turned her on so much. But there wasn’t time for such daydreams now. An hour later after a hurried breakfast in the café of the hotel the brunette was on a bus heading toward a beach. All the local beaches were beautiful, with large hotels opening on to them and wide promenade with small cafes and ice-cream parlours. The sand was almost white and there were lots of people around. Tabby found a spot in the sun and laid out her towel. She undid the simple tie of her sun wrap and pulled the plain white tank top over her head. Now there was only the skimpy bright pink bikini covering her beautiful body, the fine strings tying the top and bottom seemed inadequate to the job. The clothes were folded into her large beach bag. She had a tan already but figured this visit to the beach would only improve it. Taking the bottle of protective sunscreen she began wiping it over her thin shapely legs, leaving a shiny sheen to the tanned skin. Without anyone to assist her she struggled to wipe more of the creamy substance on her back and then the exposed skin of her small firm breasts and belly. Next she sat on the towel to complete her arms and face. Soon she was sitting reading her magazine, feeling the sun beat down on her. People passed by and she would glance at them from time to time. A young family came and set up their umbrella and towels next to her. Tabby smiled sweetly at them. One by one they abandoned their site for the comfort of the seawater. The last to go was the wife, asking Tabby to keep an eye on their stuff. “Sure,” Tabby replied with a grin. The heat of the sun soon had Tabby drowsy. She let go her grip on the magazine and sunk back on the towel. Her body so relaxed that she felt like drifting off to sleep. Slowly she rolled herself onto her belly and reached back to release the tie on the bikini top. The bright pink triangles of material that hid her breasts fell away as she buried her breasts in the towel. Now she dozed quietly. Every now and then Tabby glanced at the towels and umbrella of the family as she had promised. People walked by. Some more people laid out their towels or their beach chairs and took up temporary residence in the sun. Two well-tanned blondes walked by topless and with skimpy tongs barely covering their pussies. But Tabby was more interested in the tanned muscular men who from time to time passed by her vantage point. The heat of the sun pounded down on her and again she dozed quietly. A little while later she awoke to find a shadow over her back, cooling her a little. The shadow wasn’t coming from any human source; it was a large sun umbrella. A note on a piece of torn paper was lying next to her, weighted down by a full Coke bottle. “Hi, thanks for looking after our stuff. You can use our umbrella; just bring it back to Room 109 at the Sunseeker Hotel. Thanks again the Thompson family.” Tabby smiled to herself. The hotel was directly in front of the beach. She reached behind her back and did up the pink tie before getting up from the towel. She tied the wrap around skirt back on. A glance at her watch showed it was now 12.30, time to find some lunch and then maybe a quick swim. Screwing the towel up she popped it in her large shoulder bag and lifted the umbrella from the sand. She would return this first. Room 109 was on the ground floor of the hotel. The rooms opened out onto a flat-grassed area that flowed onto the beach itself. It was a pleasant modern building. The rooms were self-service units and large with bedrooms coming off central lounge/kitchen areas. Tabby knocked at the door. Mr Thompson answered. “Oh, hi there,” he said recognizing the girl from the beach. He was still dressed in his baggy swimming shorts and no shirt. “Hi, I thought I should return this,” Tabby held out the folded umbrella. “Thanks for shading me like that.” “That’s Ok,” Mr Thompson answered. “Come in. You can just put it over there.” He pointed to a spot in a corner. Tabby stepped into the room and walked over to the spot without thinking. She propped the umbrella up against the wall. “Would you like a drink? I have some cold lemonade,” Mr Thompson asked. “That would be nice,” Tabby replied as she turned back to face him. It was then she noticed it, the large protrusion in his shorts and the purple head of his cock dangling below one leg. Tabby gasped at the sight but didn’t want to appear rude so turned her gasp into a swallow. The older man stepped back behind the breakfast bar of the small kitchen. He took a pitcher of lemonade from the refrigerator. “Did you enjoy your time on the beach?” He asked as he poured the drink. “Yes thank you,” Tabby replied politely. “Good,” Mr Thompson responded, handing Tabby the glass across the breakfast bar. “My family have just left to go shopping. They left me here alone for the afternoon.” He smiled. “Oh, I was just going to get a bus back to my hotel and get some lunch,” Tabby said, trying to think of an excuse to leave. “Stay a while and enjoy your drink,” Mr Thompson said. “Did you get to have a swim?’ “No, no, I fell asleep. I will probably get a swim at the hotel pool later.” “Are you on holiday by yourself?” He asked. “No, my father is with me,” Tabby answered honestly. “The lucky man. Having a daughter as beautiful as you.” Tabby blushed. She didn’t say anything, just sipped at the refreshing cold lemonade. “You are very beautiful you know,” he continued. “I have to be honest with you. You really turn me on. I left the umbrella so you would come back here.” “Um…Mr…Thompson…don’t get me wrong…” Tabby stammered, putting the half finished drink on the counter. “I think I should probably go…and…” “No, don’t leave,” he begged, holding out a hand. “I’m sorry, it’s just that I can’t resist a beautiful girl, especially one as beautiful as you.” Tabby bowed her head and blushed again. There was something about this man she kind of liked. He seemed so sweet and fatherly. “Please, I won’t compromise you, I promise. I just really need to have a girl right now, a beautiful girl.” His pleading even started to turn her on. “I’m just so horny and you have made me feel even hotter.” “Is that so?” Tabby felt the upper hand now. “So you are hot for a young girl are you?” “Yes, I am,” he said. “I would do anything….” “Well step out here,” Tabby winked at him. She would give him a quick blowjob and get on her way. It would be fun to dominate this forty something balding guy. Mr Thompson stepped around the edge of the counter. Tabby gasped loudly this time. He had removed his shorts while they had been talking and his huge cock stood out like a telegraph pole. It was at least 12 inches in length, the largest Tabby had ever seen. “Want to try my sausage?” Mr Thompson laughed, holding his enormous cock in his hand. His balls hung below like a prize bulls. Tabby’s gaping mouth slowly closed. As he stepped closer to her she reached out to touch the throbbing hard cock. She stroked it like a pet, never taking her eyes from it. Her bikini bottom felt damp as she sunk to the floor on her knees. Without a word she opened her mouth and moved her moist lips over the huge head. It was as big around the girth in proportion to its length and her lips were stretched to take it all. She slowly began to suck it in, taking it in inch by inch. There was no way she was going to accommodate the huge cock in her little mouth, but still she got the first eight inches in. “Oh,” he moaned. “That feels so good.” His hand touched her hair as she began to bob back and forth on his cock. It slipped easily through her lips as she formed a perfect suction on it. His hand gently stroked her hair, slipping to her cheek, then her shoulder. He found the tie to her halter strap and pulled the bow undone. The little triangles of pink Lycra fell away from her breasts, exposing the hard red nipples. Her mouth slurped on his hard rod, sliding up and down it, making it slippery and shiny. Mr Thompson lent forward a little to untie the back strap of the bikini top, holding the strap to pull it free. The bright pink fabric fluttered to the ground a little way from where Tabby was kneeling as he tossed it aside. “Oh, yes, yes, don’t stop,” he called softly as she held the base of his cock in one hand while playing with those huge balls in the other. Her mouth continued to suck up and down the throbbing shaft. “Yes, don’t stop.” His hand held her head at his pole. “Oh, God yes, I’m…oh…yes,” he didn’t get any more of the sentence out as his cock exploded. Hot cum jetted into her mouth. It nearly caught her by surprise as it hit the roof of her mouth. There was so much, hot and sticky. Tabby swallowed hard but couldn’t keep up with the stream of hot jism. Soon it was foaming at her lips and dribbling from her chin, dripping to her breasts and the floor below. He thrust his pelvis forward, nearly choking her with his enormous cock. The cum was slowing to a dribble now. He pulled back a little, and then he let his cock fall from her mouth. A huge gob of sticky cum slipped out with it landing on her right nipple and oozing down like a long cobweb of slime. “That was so good,” he said standing holding his still mostly erect monster. “Shit I enjoyed that.” Tabby wiped the back of her hand across her chin and smiled up at the man. His cock glistened with her spit and his cum. She giggled a little as she stood up. The cum covered nipple felt sticky. “Can I get cleaned up a bit?” Tabby asked. This cock was mesmerising her and she wanted to stay a little longer. “Sure honey. The bathroom is just over there,” he pointed to a door off the lounge area. As Tabby wandered toward the door he knelt down to wipe up his spilt cum with her bikini top. There would be no evidence for his wife to find. Tabby returned a moment later. She smiled seductively at the older man. Her pert breasts were clean now, and the nipples were hard as rocks. Tabby just stood a few feet from him and licked her lips. The huge cock was fully erect again and throbbing as he held it in front him. “It wouldn’t be fair if I got all the pleasure would it?” Mr Thompson leered at her. “I would really want you to get the full benefit of my pole here.” He waved the hard cock a little. “Mr Thompson…it’s so big,” Tabby gasped again. “I’ve never had a cock that big before…I don’t think I could take it.” Her mind was racing now, as she desperately wanted to try this enormous cock, feel it in her. She knew it would be so big. A dampness returned as she squirmed a little. “Why don’t you loosen off that skirt and bend over that couch and we will see. I promise to be gentle.” She didn’t wait. The light cotton wrap round skirt fell to the floor and she positioned herself over the white lounge couch a few feet from where she had been standing. She glanced over her shoulder as he moved closer. Again the enormous swaying cock captivated her eyes as it got closer to her. A hand touched her pink Lycra bikini bottoms, finding the little pink bows on either side. The little pink material fluttered to the ground between her legs. His hand rubbed across her tanned smooth buttocks, then parted her legs a little as a finger probed her pubic area from behind. A shudder went through Tabby as the finger slid across her hard clit. Then slowly it penetrated her hot, wet pussy. Mr Thompson was leaning in closer to her now. His hot breath falling on her shoulder. His finger was pumping in and out as his hand parted her legs a little wider. Gradually he positioned her butt so the head of his cock rested near her entrance. His lips found her neck and her shoulder as he slowly introduced the huge head. Tabby moaned loudly as the head stretched her open. He was gentle as inch by inch he stretched her hot pussy. All the time he was nibbling her ear, kissing her neck, playing with her breasts and nipples. Abby moaned some more. Finally he was in. He began pumping, slowly building his rhythm. Her pussy was so wet that a loud slurping sound came with every stroke. Each time he penetrated further into her hot moist hole. His balls swung between his legs as the thrusts got harder and harder. Tabby moaned more until she was crying out in orgasm. “Yes, yes, oh God yes,” she called out. “Fuck me, fuck me hard.” “”Oh, yes,” Mr Thompson responded as he felt her pussy tighten on his rod. Still he kept up his pace, slipping in and out of the young brunette. He still couldn’t get his full length into her, but her tight pussy was so good that didn’t matter. “Yes, Mr Thompson, yes, fuck me hard,” Tabby continued to moan. Another orgasm swept her body, making her body tense and shudder. She moaned again. This time it was too much for Mr Thompson. He called out as he held her hips and rammed as much of his cock into her as would go. “God, yes.” And his cock spurted jet after jet of cum into her. He held her on his hard cock for what seemed like ages as his balls emptied their load into her. Tabby groaned as another orgasm took her. It was smaller than the others but just as satisfying. Then he pulled back, spilling his warm cum on her butt and legs. Tabby collapsed forward over the couch. Her face was red and her breathing was coming in short gasps. He stepped back to admire her sweet ass exposed to him as she bent over the couch. He smiled. “Oh, that was so good,” Tabby exclaimed as she swung around onto her feet. “You are so big, it makes me real horny thinking I could take a cock that size.” “Oh, babe, I should thank you. You are just stunning,” Mr Thompson said. “Just what I needed.” “I better take a shower before I leave,” Tabby smiled back. They both left for the shower room. Meanwhile as Tabby was having her introductory conversation with Mr Thompson her father, Cliff was leaving the convention centre. Karen, his waitress, was not on duty today and he had a burning desire for some hot sex. Not far from the convention centre was the local red light district. At mid-day there was not a lot happening although all the little sleazy strip joints and sex shops had their doors open. The bright neon lights and gaudy colours seemed less effective in the bright light of day. Cliff had noticed an escort parlour as he had passed through the area on his way to the conference that day. It was simply called Divine Hopes and was up a narrow stairway between a coffee shop and a sex shop. He quickly climbed the stairs to the top where a small closed in booth with a wooden grill met him. To his right was a plain closed door. “How can we help?” A sultry voice from behind the grill asked. Cliff lent forward to look at the sexy young woman dressed in a low cut dress sitting on the other side. “I was wanting the services of a young lady for an hour if that is possible.” “Honey, anything is possible for the right price,” came the reply. “Well, I would like everything,” Cliff smiled back, knowing that he couldn’t ask for sex outright. “Hmmm…everything in an hour...you are ambitious,” the woman smiled back. “How about we say $200.00, that covers most things. Oh, and extra $50.00 if you don’t want to protect yourself.” “Sounds reasonable to me,” Cliff agreed. “Here.” He passed $250.00 through the grill. The woman counted each note carefully. “Ok, cool,” she said as the last note was deposited in a draw hidden behind the counter. “I will open the door for you. We have three young ladies on duty. Once you have chosen one your hour begins, ok?” “Sure, sure,” Cliff answered. He had a two-hour break between conference sessions, including lunch so there was plenty of time. The door clicked open. Cliff pushed it and stepped through into a new world. He had entered a small lounge, partially blocked from the entrance he walked through by a bamboo screen painted bright red with a gold Chinese motif. Two bright red leather couches and two matching armchairs furnished the small lounge area. There was also a black steel-framed coffee table and on one wall a mounted television set was pumping out a porn video for all to watch. In the bright light Cliff could easily identify the three girls who occupied the two chairs and one of the couches. A tall brunette sat directly opposite him. She was dressed in an elegant black gown that was cut up her thigh to reveal the top of her lace-topped stockings. The top of the dress had a plunging neckline that showed lots of cleavage. In the chair next to her was a blonde. She was slim and had a nice looking face. Her light blue lace top covered an equally lacy bodice that followed the curves of her breasts perfectly. A small white miniskirt exposed stocking clad legs ending with feet in spike heeled shoes. Another brunette sat at the end of one of the couches. She was heavier in build but not over weight in any way. A black blouse covered her large breasts with silver thread reflecting the light. She wore a short black skirt and had shiny black heels covering her feet. As Cliff sat down the brunette on the couch spoke out. “Hi honey,” she said in a slow voice. “I’m Bianca. What’s your name?” “Cliff,” he responded looking from one smiling face to the next. They all looked stunning in their own way. “I’m Jade,” the blonde offered. Her smile captivated Cliff for a moment as his eyes traveled up the long stockinged legs to her crotch. “Hi Jade,” he managed as their eyes met. “And I’m Ashley,” the final brunette stated. “Hi Ashley,” Cliff answered as his eyes fell on the plunging neckline of her dress. “So you have time to kill today?” Bianca asked. “Yes, I’m just visiting your town and thought I might see all the attractions,” Cliff smiled. “Well you have certainly come to the right place here,” Bianca added. “You won’t be disappointed.” Just then the door opened and another man walked in. He stood beside Cliff. “Jim, I wasn’t expecting you today,” Bianca said jumping to her feet. “I know,” the new arrival said. “The opportunity just came along and I couldn’t resist it.” A giggle went round the room. Bianca got off the chair and walked slowly toward Jim. She threaded her arm through his and escorted him through a door opposite the one he had just entered. Now the selection was down to two. Cliff cursed silently to himself. Bianca had seemed the most experienced. He preferred girls who knew how to handle themselves. Jade got to her feet, brushing the tight white miniskirt down against her thighs. She looked at Cliff and stepped forward. “Come on Cliff, take a seat and lets chat,” she said showing him the other couch. Cliff looked at it. Then he realised that as lunchtime was approaching the place would get busy soon. He needed to decide now. “No, no,” he said. “Is there somewhere we can be private together?” Her asked the blonde. “Yes, I have a room out the back, would you prefer to go there?” Jade said. “I think that would be great if you would show me,” Cliff said. With that Jade hooked her arm in his and guided him through the door Bianca and Jim had used moments before. She led him along a dimly lit passage with rooms going off it on each side. He noted that some of these were bedrooms as the doors were open. He counted about five before Jade abruptly halted before one closed door. Tabby,Cliff and the Business Trip Ch. 01 The taxi pulled up to the white-faced hotel. Tabby looked out with a look of excitement on her face. This was going to be the best five days of her life. A holiday in Florida with her Dad, well not really with her Dad, he was here for a conference. Tabby had been offered the chance of coming along to sun herself on the beaches as a treat. Soon they were standing in the hotel suite with their cases. It was beautiful, all Martha Stewart. A large king sized bed was in the bedroom and a frilly covered single bed was against the wall in the lounge. Cliff carried their cases through to the bedroom. “Well, this looks great,” he said. “You should be comfortable here while I’m at the conference.” “Dad, I intend getting as much sun as possible. Hopefully I won’t be spending much time in here,” the 18 year old said. “But you are right, it’s really nice.” “Now honey, I have to go to the conference dinner in an hour or so, will you be ok here by yourself tonight?” Sure, but you will be back later won’t you?” Tabby asked. “Oh yeah, but it might be late, you know how these things go,” he laughed. There was just enough time for a shower and a change of clothes for Cliff before he left. He gave Tabby a peck on the cheek before leaving by taxi. The conference was being held at another hotel complex a few blocks away. Cliff had taken the taxi, as he was a little unsure of the way. It was the usual kind of function. The delegates milled around talking, drinking complementary glasses of wine and eating from trays of nibble food being guided around the floor by a swarm of young waitresses. After his first glass of wine Cliff noticed a slim young waitress with long blond hair tied back with a frilly white lace hair band. Her long legs in the black stockings, below the standard black miniskirt impressed him greatly. Soon he found he couldn’t take his eyes off her lithe form. Her breasts seemed to heave against the flimsy white blouse. When she moved into certain light the blouse became almost transparent, revealing the lace camisole she wore beneath. Cliff moved from group to group chatting with colleagues from all over the country. Some he hadn’t seen for a long time, but his concentration was taken with the young blond. She glanced in his direction just as his roving eyes had once more scanned her lovely shape. She gave a nervous smile in return and scuttled a way with her empty tray. Once more Cliff excused himself from a boring colleague to follow the object of his desire. This time she had completely disappeared through one of the doors leading to the kitchen. He cursed under his breath. Nearby was the main drinks table. It’s rows of glasses being served by two men. “I’ll have one of those,” Cliff said approaching the table. “Certainly sir,” the waiter said, tipping the wine bottle to pour the clear liquid into the glass. “Thank you,” Cliff said. “Um, by the way, would you know the name of one of the waitresses?” “Sir?” the waiter asked puzzled. “The tall blond girl,” he tried to think of a better description. “I think I know her from somewhere but I just can’t put a name to her.” “Tall blond? We have a few waitresses that fit that description,” he said. “Oh, sorry, I’ll have to wait till I see her again and ask.” Cliff smiled and turned a way from the table. As he stood sipping on his wine, looking through the crowd for someone he recognised, the girl reappeared carrying a tray of delicately cut sandwiches. Again he watched her expertly weave through the crowd, stopping every now and then to have a sandwich picked from the silver tray. He watched as she moved between the groups. His first reaction was to turn back to the bar and ask the man who had just served him, but he was busy now with another customer. The young girl glanced at Cliff; her face seemed to blush slightly as his eyes scanned her again. That was not the only reaction, Cliff could feel a stirring in his pants. A feeling of lust passed through his veins. He didn’t stop it, nor did he move his eyes from the beautiful tall figure. She walked around, her beautiful butt swaying in the short black dress; her long legs with the shiny black heels, making his cock grow harder. Gradually he worked himself closer to the young girl. She had noticed him and flashed him a shy smile as she slipped away into the crowd again. Cliff lost sight of her for a moment. Then he spotted her. The tray was gone and she was standing near the large glass entrance doors, her hands crossed delicately in her lap. He moved toward her. Finally he was standing directly beside her. They exchanged a glance and smile. Just as he was about to make his move a bell tinkled and a silence fell on the crowd. Near the front of the large room someone was about to make a speech. Everyone stood in respectful silence as a microphone buzzed into life. Then the speech began. Cliff was totally distracted by now. He kept glancing at the waitress. “What is your name?” he whispered across the small gap dividing them. She looked nervously at him. “Karen,” was her reply. “You have worked hard tonight Karen,” Cliff continued in a quiet whisper. “Thank you,” came the crisp reply. “My name is Cliff by the way,” he said. There was a long pause. “I think you are beautiful.” Karen blushed, uncertain how to take this complement. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you,” Cliff added. “No, no, thank you,” Karen answered. “Um…how can I say this…you make me feel so hot,” he said. “I am really turned on by you.” The blonde didn’t know what to say. She stood staring straight ahead, but her feet shuffled nervously. A smile spread on her face. “Come with me,” she instructed. Cliff didn’t have time to respond as she slipped through the main entrance doors into the lobby. Already Karen was at the main entrance to the conference centre. He quickened his step to follow her. She held the front door open. At the bottom of the steps she waited again for the older man to catch up. Then she darted into the darkening evening along a path that led across the front of the large building. Cliff followed as her heels clattered on the concrete. They rounded a corner into an alley between the plant room of the conference centre and a chest-high raised garden. Cliff caught up with the fleeing waitress as the path disappeared into the darkness. He reached out and grabbed her thin arm, stopping her in her tracks. He pulled her in towards him. “God you are so beautiful,” he said pressing his lips on hers. She struggled a little, trying to pull free. Then as he released her from the kiss she giggled. “Turn around,” he ordered. She turned so her back was facing him. Cliff still restrained her arms, pushing her against the wall of the raised garden. His other hand started to burrow under the sort skirt. “No, no, not here. There’s some chalets around the back…I have a key,” Karen said. “Shut up my little slut,” Cliff hissed. “I want you now.” He had the waist of her black panties and pantyhose in his hand. “I want your little pussy so bend forward, cause I’m going to fuck you right here.” Karen let out a little yelp as her panties and pantyhose were pulled down her legs to mid-thigh. Her pussy was so wet with desire that she bent her body as he had commanded, sticking her butt in the air, bracing herself against the garden wall. She could hear his zipper go down. “Jesus, you are so wet,” Cliff commented as he touched her pussy for the first time, feeling her wetness with his finger. “I hope you have a nice tight cunt.” His cock slapped her inner thigh as he moved between her legs. The hand that had been holding her arm now had hold of the blonde ponytail in the white lace hair band. She moaned as the head of his cock found its target. She parted her legs a little more as he pushed in. “Oh,” she moaned. “Oh, yes.” “That’s it my little slut, you cry out for it,” Cliff whispered as he slowly eased the rest of his cock into her. “God you are a tight little pussy.” As his cock started to work itself in and out of her pussy Cliff reached up and pulled the shirt from her skirt. Using one hand to steady herself Karen used her other hand to unbutton the white blouse. Cliff reached up under the white lace camisole to her lace bra. Hooking his fingers in each cup he pulled the bra away from her firm little breasts. “Fuck you have small tits,” he said as he pushed deeper and deeper into her. “Oh, God, oh,” Karen didn’t really hear him as she orgasmed for the first time. “Yes, fuck me, fuck me.” Cliff’s hand cupped one breast then the other, pulling on her small hard nipples. This made Karen moan even more. Her pussy was so wet now that Cliff was sliding back and forth into her with ease. He pulled down on her breasts as he started hitting her butt with more fury, his balls slapping against the white mounds of her butt. “I really wanted your cunt,” he hissed as he mauled her breasts more. “I wanted to feel my cock in you, fucking you, making you cum.” His talk aroused Karen more. Her clit was now on fire. She was pushing herself back, away from the garden wall, against Cliff’s attack. He was impaling her, deep inside her wet, moist hole. In and out it pumped her. “Oh, fuck me, fuck my pussy,” she moaned. “Oh, yes.” She was coming again. Her pussy tightened on Cliff’s throbbing rod. He pushed in deep again, feeling his load swell inside. Then he let go. Spurt after spurt of hot jism filled her. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. He pushed his cock in as hard as he could. Her back arched and she moaned loudly as he emptied his balls. “God yes, yes,” Cliff hissed. “Take my cum, take it all you little bitch.” Karen just moaned as her pussy was filled. He seemed to hold it there forever, spurt after spurt washing her insides. Then he seemed to relax, almost collapsing both of them onto the wall. “Oh, that was good,” Cliff said as he let her hair go. His breathing was coming in short heavy bursts. He didn’t release his cock though; it remained within the warmth of her pussy, his weight continuing to hold her in a semi-bent position. “Did you enjoy being my slut?” “Yes,” Karen answered through her own heavy breaths. “Good,” Cliff said. His hand reached down for her panties and pantyhose. With one similar tug he pulled them up, releasing his cock as he did. Cum dribbled from her pussy into the lace and nylon, staining it and making her feel uncomfortable. “Leave these on, just as they are. I might want to fuck you again later. Understand?” Somehow it made Karen feel sexy and a wave of lust went through her despite the uncomfortable dribble oozing down her leg inside her pantyhose. “Yes,” was her simple answer. Cliff zipped up his pants as she buttoned the blouse up. It was much darker now as they returned down the path to the conference. By the time they re-entered the building their flushed faces had returned to normal. “Thanks,” Karen smiled as she peeled away from Cliff in the lobby. She would have to perfume herself to disguise the smell of cum coming from her panties. Back at the hotel Tabby had changed into a short summer dress to go to dinner. It felt funny sitting in the big dinning room alone being waited on at the age of 18. This was her first experience of the big wide world and she was lapping it up. The meal was wonderful. She enjoyed it. She also enjoyed the glass of wine that she ordered to go with it. At the moment she wasn’t brave enough to order a whole bottle, but the glass had been enough. There were a number of small two-person tables in the dinning room that followed the curve of the large glass frontage that looked out onto the park-like grounds behind the hotel. At a table two from where Tabby had been sitting enjoying her meal sat a young blond lady. She was in her late 20’s or early 30’s and obviously use to dinning alone. The two lone females finished their meal together and found themselves exiting the dinning room together. Through the meal Tabby had noticed the older woman glance her way with a smile. “Hello, my name is Jane. Are you a conference widow as well?” The blonde woman asked Tabby as they left the room together. “Hi, I’m Tabby,” Tabby smiled back. “Well sort of. I’m actually here with my Dad and he’s at the conference.” “Oh, a little treat for the loving daughter,” Jane laughed. “So you get to do the shops while he attends the boring old sessions.” “I guess that’s the deal,” Tabby laughed back. “But I want to see more of the beaches than the shops myself.” “After all that young bronzed male talent eh?” Jane carried on. “I’d be so lucky. If I get a tan I will be happy enough.” Tabby was enjoying talking to this lady; she seemed to understand the teenager. “You are a beautiful young girl,” Jane said as they reached the lifts. “You won’t have any trouble with the studs around here.” The lift doors opened and the two women stepped inside. “Thank you,” Tabby replied. “But like I say I really just want to relax and enjoy the sun.” “And what if you meet a sexy body on the beach? Will you turn him away?” Jane continued the line of questioning. “You are lucky being as young as you are and having a body like that. I wish I were so lucky. What floor are you going to?” “Oh, second floor thanks,” Tabby replied. “You are pretty good looking. I’m sure you will get your share of the action. Oh, sorry, I forgot you are married…I shouldn’t have…” Tabby blushed at her blunder. “That’s ok honey,” Jane smiled. “If I get the urge I usually get what I want. I don’t let a little thing like marriage get in the way. Do you want to come up to our suite for a drink? The men will be late tonight.” “Ok, that would be cool,” Tabby agreed as the door opened on her floor. Jane reached out and pressed the door-close button. Soon they were stepping out on the sixth floor. She led the way along the passage to suite 609. Inside it was the picture of luxury. Tabby had been impressed with their downstairs room, but this was more than one step up on that. “What would you like to drink?” Jane asked after showing Tabby the large comfortable couch to sit on. “I don’t mind. A wine would be fine,” Tabby replied. “Make yourself at home. I will just get our drinks,” Jane said. Soon the blond returned with two wineglasses of sparkling white wine. Tabby thanked Jane as she took one of the glasses. The fizzy wine went up her nose as she sipped. Tabby held back a sneeze before she swallowed. It was nice and sweet to taste. “This is a wonderful suite,” Tabby commented. “Ours is not nearly this size.” “We can’t really afford this,” Jane confided. “Tony’s boss insists on us having the best when we go to these events. It’s great isn’t it.” She screwed up her nose in a cute teasing smile. “There’s a television in here and in the bedroom. Would you like to see it?” “Yeah, I would,” Tabby replied, putting her glass carefully on the coffee table. The two women walked through the bedroom. The bed was huge with a large four-poster bed with lace curtaining draped tastefully over it. A large drink cabinet hung from the wall with an array of glasses and drinks to chose from. The half-drunk bottle of wine was open on the cabinet. Facing the bed was another cabinet containing a large wide-screen television. Small padded chairs and a proper large dressing table completed the furniture. “Wow, this is something else,” Tabby stood in awe. “Good isn’t it,” Jane had moved close to Tabby’s shoulder. “It’s so nice and sexy.” Jane placed a hand on Tabby’s shoulder. Tabby was still staring at the amazing décor, the pretty little lace doilies and the range of perfume and make-up on the dresser. A bouquet of flowers decorated a small table between the dresser and the bed. “The bed is so comfortable,” Jane continued. Her hand was now brushing the hair away from Tabby’s ear and her voice had become a sultry whisper. “It feels like heaven…you just sink into it like a lover.” The blond lent a little forward and kissed Tabby on the bare shoulder. This action startled the brunette. She twitched as Jane kissed her neck now. The blond’s touch was so soft and silky. Tabby felt a twang of desire deep within her body. “What are…” Tabby’s voice trailed off as Jane brought her lips to Tabby’s. The two women kissed. Whatever Tabby had been going to say was lost in the kiss. It was the most sensual the young girl had ever experienced. Jane moved her other hand around the young brunette’s body, holding her tight as the kiss lingered. Tabby found her body responding as her own arms circled around the older blonde’s waist. Jane slowly moved a hand up, toward Tabby’s breast. The kiss broke just as Jane cupped the small firm breast through the cotton of her dress. Tabby let out a gentle moan. “I knew you were a beautiful young girl, but I didn’t realise you were so sexy as well,” Jane whispered, feeling the firm breast. Again Tabby moaned. “I want you Tabby, I want to make love with you.” Slowly the blonde guided them toward the large bed, kissing as they moved. She kicked off her heels as they collapsed together on the soft luxurious bed. Jane found the zipper to Tabby’s dress and slipped it down with ease. “Oh, oh,” moaned Tabby as Jane slipped the shoulder straps down her thin arms. Tabby’s breasts were revealed in a lilac lace bra. Jane kissed the bare skin of her breasts, first one then the other, nice lingering kisses. Jane sat up and started to undo the buttons of her own blouse. Tabby laid back on the bed and watched. She had fantasised about another woman before, now she couldn’t believe it was really happening. Jane flicked the blouse off, revealing a white lace bra beneath. Expertly the older woman wriggled out of the tight fitting skirt she had been wearing, leaving only the matching white lace panties that she wore. It was Tabby’s turn. She tugged the dress right off, bringing her lilac panties into view. Jane tossed the dress off the bed, leaning forward to kiss Tabby again on the cheek, her hand finding Tabby’s breast in its lace covering. Tabby moaned as her nipple was tweaked gently under the lace. The bra went limp as Jane found the clasp. The cups slipped below her breasts as Jane continued to play with Tabby’s nipples. Tabby could feel the crotch of her panties getting damp as Jane touched her. Tabby reached for Jane’s breasts as well, touching the larger but just as firm mounds. The nipples were like hard rocks as she pulled the white lace bra off. Both women were groaning at each other as their hands wandered around each other’s bodies. It was Tabby who first moved to Jane’s crotch. Her hand was touching the curve of her crotch through the white lace. Like the brunette Jane was damp. Tabby ran her finger along the length of her crotch, making the blond let out a long low moan. Jane moved her body so that she was over the top of Tabby, her breasts dangling from her body. Jane’s crotch was now directly above Tabby’s face as Jane kissed Tabby’s belly. Tabby reached up and slid the white lace panties down Jane’s thighs, exposing the well-trimmed pussy. Tabby moaned first though as Jane licked across her clit, holding the crotch of the lilac panties to one side. Instinctively Tabby opened her legs. The older woman moved her hand into position. Tabby felt the finger probing past her pussy lips, into her body. A shudder of excitement went through her body. As Jane began to finger Tabby, Tabby placed a hand on Jane’s bare crotch. She pressed her thumb against the blonde’s clit and a finger at her wet, hot entrance. Both women were now writhing in pleasure as they fingered and licked at each other’s hot pussy’s. They moaned softly as the tempo increased. Tabby could feel her orgasm building within her small frame. Then it hit, her back arched and she let out a loud moan. Tabby,Cliff and the Business Trip Ch. 01 “God, yes Jane, oh yes,” the teenager gasped as the orgasm took hold. Her whole body moved, her pussy clamped the blonde’s finger tight and her juices flowed. “Yes, oh, yes.” As Tabby relaxed Jane begged her to finger fuck her harder and harder. Tabby plunged her fingers deeper and deeper into the older woman’s pussy. Jane hovered above Tabby playing with her own breasts as an orgasm built in her. It hit like a crescendo with loud moans almost becoming screams as her body tensed. Tabby flicked her clit with her tongue as her fingers worked in and out of her hot pussy. Soon Jane was relaxing a little, the orgasm having passed. Jane rolled away from Tabby as the orgasm subsided. Then she moved so both their heads were on the pillow. She turned to Tabby and smiled. Tabby lent toward Jane this time and their lips met. “Thank you,” Tabby said. “No, thank you Tabby,” Jane replied. “I hope you don’t think I have taken advantage of you?” “No, no,” Tabby said. “This has been one of my big fantasies for a long time. I never thought I would ever experience it for real.” They laughed and held each other close on the bed. Neither girl had heard the door open and close. It was a real shock when a tall dark-haired man stood staring down on them lying on top of the bed partly clothed. Tabby let out a scream and covered her breasts with her hands, thankful that the lilac panties were still covering her pussy. Jane sat upright; her panties still at mid-thigh. “Tony!” She exclaimed. “What are you doing home so early?” “I don’t think that matters right now,” the indignant man stated, still fixing his eyes on the two women. “I think I better leave now,” Tabby said shakily, moving to the edge of the bed. “Stay where you are you little whore!” The man said. Tabby froze. “I’m not a….” “Shut up bitch. My wife often likes to pick up young girls to entertain her, don’t you Jane?” “Tony…” “How much did this one cost you Jane? All your spending money? Was she worth it? Did she have a tight pussy or does she do cock as well?” With that final statement Tony unzipped his pants. A huge 10-inch cock sprung out. Tabby looked at the man in fear. “Well if you are good enough for my wife, you must be ok. Seeing as its my money paying for this little adventure you won’t mind me having a sample will you Jane?” Tabby screamed again as Tony grabbed her ankles. Jane leapt up hitting Tony on the back. He was too strong for Jane though and pushed her away. He pulled Tabby toward him, slipping between her legs as he fell on her. She could feel his hard cock slapping her bare legs as his hand found her still wet pussy beneath the lace of the lilac panties. He held the crotch aside as he positioned the head of his huge cock at her entrance. “Tony, don’t, don’t hurt the girl,” Jane pleaded. “It wasn’t her fault. I made her. We just had dinner together. She isn’t a whore.” It was too late with a single thrust Tony was in Tabby. The wet hot pussy seemed to respond to the forced entry. Tabby seemed top relax as he penetrated deeply. “The whore likes it,” Tony called to his wife. “She’s getting off on this.” “Oh,” Tabby moaned. It was true she was feeling another orgasm building almost immediately as the big man pumped in and out of her pussy. He was pushing it in deeper and deeper. Tabby let her hands fall away from her naked breasts. Immediately he kissed her nipples, biting them a little to make them hard. His hands were pinning her wrists back as he sucked and kissed her breasts. Jane was kneeling beside the couple. Tears rolled down her face as she tried to push Tony away from Tabby. But he ignored her as he humped Tabby harder and harder. “Christ, she is a tight little whore. I could fuck this cunt again anytime,” he puffed as he continued his attack. “Tony, stop it. Stop hurting the girl,” Jane said. “She will do you for rape you know.” Tabby just lay there smiling and moaning as Tony pumped into her. She could sense he wasn’t going to last much longer. His face had gone bright red. Then he let out a scream of his own and plunged one last time in as far as he could. Hot cum spurted from his hard cock. Tabby felt it dribble from her as he began to pull back. “God, oh yes, that was good,” Tony said. He let his cock slip right out as he collapsed on top of Tabby. “You bastard,” Jane exclaimed slapping him as he finally sat up. “Jane, Jane, its ok,” Tabby said sitting up. “I don’t mind…after all…” The next slap got Tabby on the cheek, leaving a red mark and a sting. “You bitch, I wanted you and now you have betrayed me,” Jane was looking at Tabby with fiery eyes. “Hey! You invited me in,” Tabby protested jumping off the bed. “You guys are really fucked up.” The brunette grabbed her bra and flung her dress on. She walked out of the room, her cheek still red. Behind her she could hear the couple arguing about a variety of things. All Tabby could feel now was the ooze of cum dribbling from her pussy into the lilac panties. Cliff sneaked into the darkened room at about 1am. He had met Karen again and made the waitress suck him off in a cubical in the mensroom. Now it was late and he was ready for bed. He tiptoed toward the bedroom. Inside he noticed the hump in the bed suggesting that Tabby had already decided on the large king-sized bed for her own use. In the dim light Cliff could make out her clothes piled on a chair just inside the doorway. He paused for a moment. Quietly in rustled through the clothing. No panties? A look of disappointment came on his face. Then he spied the slumped shape of a little laundry bag on the floor against the wall and he smiled. Tabby didn’t stir as her father opened the cloth bag. Inside he found two pairs of panties. With a grin he sniffed one pair, the ones she had worn on the plane. The others seemed damper and had a strange smell to them, not her usual sweet pussy smell. “Well, well,” Cliff whispered to himself. “It looks like Tabby got some action tonight as well.” Taking the damp panties he retreated back to the single bed. By now his cock was hard thinking of his daughter with one of the hotel staff or guests. Quickly he stripped off his clothes. Sitting in the armchair in the dark he took her panties. With the cum-soaked crotch forming a glove he began to jerk off. His hand moved rapidly up and down his hard cock as he imagined his daughter fucking a hotel porter. He could visualise her beautiful young body pumping up and down on the porter as he lay on the floor, still dressed in his uniform. Cliff let out a groan and his balls exploded for the third time that night. Cum erupted from his cock, falling onto the lace lilac panties as he stretched them across his lap. The sticky hot liquid leaking through to his crotch. As his cock shrunk back Cliff quietly folded up the freshly soaked panties and returned to Tabby’s room. Again she didn’t stir as he replaced the dirty panties to her laundry bag. Cliff climbed into bed a few minutes later and dozed off with a smile of satisfaction on his face. This was going to be a great conference. Tabby, Cliff and the Business Trip She lent forward and opened the door. The handles were all positioned low so that as the girl lent over to open it her client had a good view down her blouse. Cliff was no exception as stared inside the blue lace. The lace bodice was white and followed the contour of her breasts tightly. Inside the room was small and very functional. A large brass bed dominated the room with its attractive blue floral patterned cover. Two chairs were placed at either side of the head of the bed and a small table was positioned at the end. In the far corner of the room a door led to a private bathroom, the washstand could just be seen from where they entered. Cliff noted the rough rub-marks on the brass bed ends indicating the use of restraints; he smiled. “This is my place,” Jade said sweetly as she closed the door behind them. “Very nice,” Cliff replied. “What would you like me to do for you?” Jade asked, her voice and face turning into the seductress he was paying for. “Just let me admire you for the moment,” Cliff said, wanting to pace himself. He looked over her tall body, reaching out to touch her silky blonde hair. “You don’t mind me touching?” “No,” Jade half whispered back as his hand glided across her soft well painted cheek. The young girl seemed to moan and her eyes closed briefly as the hand brushed back across her shoulder. “I like to touch,” Cliff breathed the words at her. “And undress my lovelies.” The hand dropped down over her breast. “But first I want you to undress me.” Jade smiled at him, her moist lips looking so sexy. The long delicate fingers of her hand inched toward his shirt. Cliff stood still watching as she slowly popped each button. The white business shirt opened revealing his broad tanned chest. She pushed her hands across under his shirt, peeling it from his broad shoulders. Her long blonde hair brushed his chest as she lent in to kiss his chest, licking around each nipple. Cliff gently pulled her head closer, letting her lips kiss and suck at is nipples. As Jade licked at Cliff’s chest her hands wandered to his pants. The belt and zipper were soon released and the dark material fell in a pool around his ankles. A large bulge had appeared in the front of his boxers. The white cotton stood out like a tent and a damp mark at the apex revealed a dribble of pre-cum. Her firm breasts, still hidden in the lace of her top and bodice, rubbed his chest as she reached for each side of the boxers with her thumbs. She stretched the waistband to let the big throbbing cock out. Somehow she managed to make sure that her thumb ran along the hard cock as his boxers were stripped from him. This made Cliff twitch. Once the boxers were at his ankles Jade knelt, letting her breath ouch the sensitive purple head of his erection. Carefully she undid each of his shoes, sliding the pants, boxers, sox and shoe off at once. As she did this he looked down, once more taking in the view of the gentle curves of her breasts encased in lace. He stepped clear of the clothing on the floor now, his cock waving in the air. Jade took it in her hands and gently rubbed the length of it with her hand, keeping her lips just closer enough to let her warm breath tease it. Instinctively he put a hand to the back of her head and pulled her forward toward it. Just as instinctively she opened her mouth to let it slide in. The sucking and licking began immediately. Her lips moved up and down the shaft as Cliff stood and moaned softly. Soon his long hard shaft was glistening with her spit. Some red lipstick had rubbed off at the base of his cock, leaving a smudge of red. His hand tightened on the back of her head as his cock slipped in and out of her mouth. Feeling horny enough now he grabbed a handful of her hair. “That’s enough sucking,” he said gruffly almost pulling her to her feet by the hair. “I want some more fun.” He hauled the young woman to her feet. Jade looked a little shocked at this treatment. Up until now he had been calm and restrained. But his change wasn’t dramatic enough to cause her to panic. Instead she had to play her role. She stood quite still as he moved closer to her. His hand found her light lace blouse and began undoing the buttons. His big fingers fumbled a little, but soon the fabric was peeling away from the white bodice. Cliff ran his hand over the soft white lace, feeling her breasts beneath the bodice. He tweaked the nipples into hard erect rocks on her firm flesh. Then he moved on feeling the shape of her body under the clothing. Her slim waist, flairing onto her hips. Then the zip on the skirt edged down. She stepped forward out of it as it hit the floor. Cliff stood back to admire her body now clad in the white bodice, lace topped stockings and a little plain white thong. He smiled. Her smile was very seductive. He came forward again. This time putting his arms around her body. He kissed her cheek, her neck, her breasts above the bodice and her ears. Jade moaned. As the kisses moved from spot to spot she felt his hands edging the thong down, exposing her trimmed pussy. They rolled down over her thighs, until he couldn’t reach down any further. Realising that he wouldn’t push them any lower she took over pushing them below her knees where they fell to the floor. Again she stepped out of the skimpy garment. Meanwhile his hand had found her mound, touching the wisps of trimmed back hair. His finger curled around, to find her clit. He touched it quite hard, making her start. Then she started to spread her legs, letting him feel her dampness. His finger probed her, finding her hot pussy and slipping into the already wet passage. Up and down the tight pussy he slipped his finger. “You haven’t been doing this long have you?” His voice in her ear again, soft but firm. “No, I just started,” Jade responded. “But you’re good aren’t you?” Cliff demanded as he pulled back his fingers to hold her by the waist. “Yes,” she replied. “I am.” “I want to fuck you now,” Cliff announced, hissing the words at her. “I want your tight pussy right now.” “Ok,” the young prostitute replied. “Turn and bend over,” he ordered. Without hesitation Jade spun around and bent forward to grasp the end of the brass bed. She parted her legs stiffly as he moved forward. They wiggled together until his cock was positioned at the head of her pussy. She could feel his cock pushing forward, stretching her open as he eased in. “Ohhhh,” she moaned loudly as his cock filled her. “Yes, I am going to fuck your tight little cunt now,” Cliff laughed, gripping the back of her bodice to support himself as he started to pump her. His cock slipped easily in her pussy juice as he started to build up some pace. In and out he plunged. “Fuck you are tight bitch,” he called out. As his fucking got faster and harder he grabbed her breasts through the bodice, squeezing them hard, feeling the nipples pressing on the soft lace. Then her pulled the cups down, away from the little red nipples. His hands found them and tweaked them causing more moaning from Jade. Still he pumped in and out of her pussy. His balls now hitting her butt with each hard stroke. “Yes, yes,” he called out. “Fuck you are a beautiful slut.” “Oh, yes Cliff, yes, fuck my cunt, fuck me like a whore,” Jade encouraged. Harder and harder he pumped. Jade was shaking with an orgasm as Cliff pushed into her. Then he let out a squeal. He pulled her butt back onto his lap and forced his cock deep in her. His sperm fired from the end like a torpedo. Pump after pump of sticky hot cum flooded her pussy. Some cum dripped out onto her stockings as he started to pull out. “Oh that was great baby,” Cliff smiled at her as she stood. Together they collapsed on the bed to recover. Jade pulled the cups back up to cover her mauled breasts. A small pool of hot cum seeped under her butt as they lay there. Tabby arrived back at the hotel long before Cliff was due. The trip back with no bra of any kind had been interesting. The bikini bottoms were damp from her encounter with Mr Thompson, but at least she had been able to wear them. The smell of sex was a little harder to disguise and Tabby only realised after her shower that she had no perfume with her. She had got some knowing looks on the bus coming back. Once in the room she had quickly stripped off her clothes, consigning tem to the laundry bag and jumped on the bed. The thought of Mr Thompson’s enormous cock was still embedded on her mind. Soon her mind was wandering as was her hand. Two fingers slipped into her slippery wet pussy while her other hand cupped a breast as she dreamed of the big cock fucking her again. Soon she was bouncing on the bed, moaning, as an orgasm struck her. Her pussy was so wet it was hard to believe. Never had she had such intense orgasms as this. Cliff returned about two hours after Tabby to find the teenager waiting in her short white cotton dress with large red strawberries printed on it. Judging by the hard nipples outlined in the cotton she was wearing no more than a camisole (if that) under the dress. Cliff felt his cock stir as they went to dinner. “Have a good day?” Cliff asked. “Yeah, thanks. What about you?” “Yeah I enjoyed it,” Cliff winked. His daughter walked ahead slightly and he watched her ass sway in the tight skirt. A smile spread on his face.