0 comments/ 41496 views/ 2 favorites A Business Trip By: fyrbush Business conferences are always a surreal experience. You're living out of a suitcase in a hotel, working from your laptop in a city far from home. This time around, my boss Danny had attended the conference as well. He wasn't supposed to attend, another colleague had been scheduled, but due to the newest merger talks, Danny ended up filling the vacant space. Danny is a very attractive man, 5 foot 11, dark brown hair, baby blue eyes. Even though many of my female colleagues in the company thought he was attractive, it was his intelligence and wit that really did it for me. Day one of the conference had come and gone uneventfully and the day's workshops had adjourned at 4:30. Danny walked with me to my room; he stopped and waited until I had unlocked the door. "Pick you up at 5:30 for dinner." I got in my room, kicked off my heels and checked my email. I called home to check on my husband and kids and jumped in the shower. Put on my blouse and slacks and did my hair. At 5:45 there was a knock on the door. Danny was standing there in his standard casual-Friday attire; corporate logo denim shirt, and a pair of khaki pants. Danny had already called the desk for a cab and make reservations at a local seafood restaurant. We didn't say much on the cab ride there. We had already seen more of each other the in the past 48 hours than we usually see each other all year. Dinner was non-eventful, we ordered coffee and dessert. Somewhere between the key-lime pie and the Irish coffee the tension started to build. We had both felt it in the past, but we saw each other so rarely because we worked in different offices it was nothing more than a fleeting nudge. However, this time, the conversation became more intimate, and personal. We soon hailed a cab and headed back to the hotel. As we walked through the lobby, Danny asked me if I wanted to go to the lounge and get a drink. As we headed into the lounge, we saw several familiar faces of fellow conference attendees. We gave a nod and headed toward the back of the bar. We ordered our drinks and slowly began an awkward conversation, this whole time my face was flushed and my pussy wet. I could see that same look in Danny's face and knew he had a raging hard on under those khakis. The dampness between my legs grew with each conversation and each round of drinks. We both hoped this night would turn into a long one. A few drinks later, it was last call; we reluctantly headed towards our rooms. When we arrived at my room Danny leaned over and asked to come in. He planted a hungry passionate kiss on my mouth. His mouth was warm and moist. I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and change. When I exited, a tray of snacks and wine had arrived from room service. After another drink, he walked over to my and began unbuttoning my blouse. His hands were gentle but firm. His tongue darted in and out of my mouth. His mouth then moved to my neck and down to my now exposed breasts. My nipples were erect with anticipation, and his agile fingers and tongue were making my pussy dripping wet. We lay down on the bed stripping our clothes off in the process. He put his head down between my legs. I let out a moan as his tongue lapped up my liquid. He licked and sucked until I was bucking my hips in approval as I came. He then got to his knees and I took his dick in my mouth. He muttered, "Holy Shit Marty, you've got the whole thing in your mouth." He fucked my mouth and I eagerly kept up with the frantic rhythm. When Danny came he shot a huge load and I happily drank it all. He then lay down on the bed hoping for a brief respite. I had other ideas as I figured this would be the only time I was the boss. I lowered my dripping pussy onto is dick. I rode his member sliding my hard aching clit against his dick with each stroke. I felt myself come, but I didn't stop riding his dick. I could tell he was trying to hold back, but after what seemed like hours he couldn't contain his molten come from exploding into me. I screamed in approval as he came. I got off and walked over to the room service tray still sitting there. I had a few nibbles of cheese and topped off our wine glasses. When I climbed back under the covers Danny rolled me over and pulled me up onto my hands and knees. He knelt behind me and rammed his rock hard cock into my still wet cunt. With each stroke he pumped harder and faster than before. He reached around and began working my clit with his left hand and pulling me into his cock with his right. My pussy was getting wetter with each flick on his fingers on my clit. He repeatedly called out "Fuck me you dirty bitch." I must admit, as when he said this, his total release of self-control and caution turned me on. I screamed with pleasure as I came and he blew yet another huge load of come into my dripping, gaping hole. As soon as he came, he rolled me on his back and threw my quivering legs over his shoulders. He rammed his still throbbing cock in me again. As he fucked me he let me know how long he had wanted me, "I knew you were going to be a great fuck." This time he pulled out and blew a wad of come all over my tits. He then asked if I wanted him to leave. Not only did I invite him to stay the rest of the night, but to be my roommate for the remainder of the week. It was now the best conference I had ever attended, and knew it was going to get even better. A Business Trip This story is a work of fiction and a figment of my sexual imagination. However if you are under 18 or offended by frank, open, graphic sexuality of all adult types then please do not read it. If you are not offended please enjoy. * A business trip. A long journey. A stressful meeting. A hotel. A hotel bar. I sat there mulling over the drink in my hand and replaying the day in my memory, a rum and coke quelling memories of many, stressful discussions. Sometimes deep in thought, sometimes asking for another drink. Just me and the barman. Only us in the large, empty, quiet hotel bar lounge. Or so I thought. I hadn't noticed her previously. Or had she just come in? Standing at the end of the bar, at the corner. Maybe I had been so deep in thought or just deep in drink. She caught my eye as I glanced at her and she smiled. A small smile but a still a smile. She was tidy. And smart looking. A business type formally dressed. White, 5 foot 8 inches (I guessed), shoulder length dark brown hair, wide eyes, a nose, and a mouth made for kissing; or was it sucking. She wore a dark grey business jacket and a white blouse underneath mostly hidden by the jacket. What the jacket didn't hide was the two large mounds. A nice hand full, indeed a nice mouthful. What else below the waist? I couldn't tell as she was standing around the corner of the bar. She ordered her drink, Vodka and orange, a double, and had her first drink: a long one. Then she settled on the barstool. "It's quiet in here tonight," she offered. Bland, very bland but a cool icebreaker starter. I agreed. The barman was busy elsewhere. Our standard of conversation progressed from there into more meaningful subjects. Being English we talked about the weather, and then moved onto life and the universe. And then onto other things. But still small talk. For 20 minutes or so. Sipping my drink. And then she said it. "Do you cum here often?" The emphasis was on the 'cum' and the way she said it the word was definitely spelt 'c-u-m' not 'c-o-m-e'!! and the glint in her eyes and the smirk on her lips gave the clue that she knew what she was asking. I flushed and stammered "I cum as often as I can," Did she know I meant 'c-u-m'? I had another drink of the rum and coke in front of me. She asked me what I usually drink. "Beer or shorts; depending on my mood. Shorts tonight but normally beer. But too many pints keep me up all night pissing," I replied, smiling. "MMmmmm," she mused "I can think of better things to do with your cock all night than holding it whilst pissing," My prick jumped at the obvious innuendo and the feeling of a hardening prick was unmistakable. I smiled and noticed she had a glint in her eyes. She smiled as she finished her drink. "Another?" I asked her. "Thanks," she gratefully replied. The barman returned and I ordered doubles all round. Same again. He served them and I paid. "So it's shorts tonight?" she responded. "What does that mean?" "A heavy, stressful day. Not a winner: not one of my best." "And you?" I asked in retaliation. "Your potion of relaxation? Always Vodka and orange?" "Not always. I love cocktails. However less of the tails and more of the ..." she let the sentence tail off but the meaning was clear. My cock reached full strength and hardness and the first seep of pre-cum escaped from the slit. My hard cock was now making me uncomfortable sitting on my bar stool. I slipped my hand down my trousers trying to make my tackle more comfortable, hoping she wouldn't notice. But she did and smiled. "A Slow Screw here, a Slow Screw there, maybe even Sex on the Beach," she took a sip from her glass. "I wonder if they do a Sex in a Hotel Bedroom here?" I nearly choked on my drink and a stream of pre-cum fluid flowed from my cock end wetting my slips. I suggested we move from the uncomfortable bar stools to the lounge easy chairs. She agreed and stood up and moved around the bar and set off towards the chairs. My cock hardened even more when I saw she was wearing a grey business skirt to match her jacket but to say it was tight and short would be an understatement. It was a painted-on belt. And she wore stockings or tights. And high heels, black patent shoes. She had style. As she walked over to the chairs the tightness of the skirt accentuated her arse and the wiggle of the walk gave me the feeling that I was about to cum in my briefs! The armchairs were of the deep cushion type and she placed the drink on the table in front of her, took off her jacket and sat down. I chose a chair opposite and sat down. Now I knew she wore stockings. Mmmm. A looker she was but I had problems knowing where to look. Nice face (beautiful in fact), nice tits not hidden by any sort of bra, nice legs shown off by the stockings that disappeared into the bare cleft now staring at me. Nice pussy not hidden by any knickers... and not hidden by any hair! Mmmm. I was about to cum. Oh God was I about to cum. Think football I thought; think football!!! It was obvious that she knew her pussy was on show and she was watching me squirm. I swallowed hard; three, four, five times and then I realised she was talking to me and asking me a question. "Is it hard?" she asked. My God was it not and still on the verge of cumming. What was I suppose to say. "Er em er...y..." I stammered. She saw, and heard, my discomfort at this. "The question I meant. The other is obvious." she clarified now looking at my crotch and mentally undressing me so that my cock sprang out. My balls were tingling. If she was mentally undressing me she would see even more pre-cum, leaking from my slit atop the rock hard prick. So we talked and chatted away and I stared at the moist, glistening pink pussy lips so lovingly on show just for me. But sometimes, being a gentleman, I looked away and stared at her tits. And occasionally at her eyes. As time developed and more shorts passed our lips, we relaxed into a frame of mind that meant we were going to fuck later, if not sooner. I had to go for a piss and it was difficult getting the flow from my cock with it being so hard. I noticed when I returned that she had loosened her blouse so that her magnificent tits were on show and ready to be devoured. I then realised that I hadn't asked her what her job was. "I run my own business," she replied after the question had been asked. "It's an aromatherapy business full of nice smells and nice effects. I do the full range: incense sticks, candles, oils and potions. To heal, smooth, relax or harden." "Harden?" "Yeah, if needed. I'm busy trying to convince people of my new lotion that hardens a flagging cock and can make a man cum four times in thirty minutes, if he wants to, all with a full, squirting, warm load of cum. Four times in an hour if foreplay and fun come into it." I nearly choked upon my short. "Mmmm. Interesting...very interesting. Does this work on anybody?" I enquired. "Don't know about anybody but certainly your body..." She smiled a wicked smile. "Come on, I'll prove it." Two minutes later we had downed our shorts and were in the lift. As it started she 'accidentally' bumped into me and her hand found my bulging cock, weeping but not crying. "Mmmm." she said "Looks like it's not only the lift that is going up tonight..." I gulped. Into Room 69. "Strip off and get on the bed," she commanded. I liked that. No messing. She disappeared into the bathroom. Hesitantly, I must admit, I removed all my clothes and lay face down on the bed and relaxed awaiting my fate. A few minutes later Gwen (I had found out her name earlier) appeared from the bathroom dressed, I assumed, and hoped, in just the bathrobe she wore. "Mmmm nice view." she said looking at me. "I hope the front view is as good." She moved around the room and lit a few candles; they had to be aromatherapy candles as I could smell the sweet aroma. And then she stood by my side holding a bottle in her hands. "If you are lying comfortably then I'll begin." And with that she opened the bottle and poured some liquid onto the middle of my back. The cold made me jump but then her hands were starting to rub the soothing oil into my back. She then moved on to massage my neck and shoulders, kneading and caressing my torso and shoulder area with such expertise that my cock, pressed between my stomach and the bed, was about to blow its load. Think football, I told myself. Then she poured some oil onto my calves and rubbed it into my legs from feet to upper thighs. I was in heaven. Neither of us spoke. Then she caught me by surprise by taking the substance and drizzling some all the way down my arse crack letting it seep into the valley. Her hands wandered all over my cheeks and then started separating each, exposing my dark hole while encouraging the liquid to seep onto it. Then I felt her fingers spreading around each mound and moving into the valley, smearing the oil deep. One finger rubbed over my hole and lingered there gently spreading oil around the outer area as if to push it into the centre. Now I'm no queer but I must confess I am bi-curious and if pushed would do certain things with another man. And having someone finger my arse would be one. Not a cock but a finger or two would be different. And Gwen seemed to know this as she slowly dipped a finger past my sphincter muscle and into the dark recess of the taboo area. Oh God, I wanted to cum. She played with, caressed, rubbed, massaged and deeply fingered my arse for a few moments, finger fucking my hole, and oh it was erotic. But now she wanted the business side of me so she asked me to turn over. "I must say Tony, you have such an exquisite cock. Just the right size for a girl to take in her mouth, cunt or arse. Impressive length and width. Mmmm, I can hardly wait to ride it but we have other things to do first." With that she poured a good portion of oil all over my body and started the massage. For ten minutes she did the business, leaving no part of my body untouched apart from 7 inches worth standing proud and strong! "Right, that's the preparation done. The oil should be soaked into your body and give you the power you desire for increased sex drive. So let's take stage one in hand." And with that she poured some more on my cock, held my shaft and started the slow up and down movement that men so enjoy. Her hand slid up and down, moving the skin to and fro on the shaft alternatively exposing and covering my gland. It was deep purple and shiny ready to spit out the pearly contents of my balls. She knew what she was doing and she was doing it so well. For a few minutes Gwen gave an exquisite hand job that had my hips bucking and the pre-cum pouring out. She rubbed the natural lube around the cock head each time it seeped out. I knew I wasn't going to last too long because since the moment I saw her standing at the bar I had a hard-on which was about to blow. And blow I did. My balls tightened, my hips stopped thrusting into the air and the first shot of cum flew from the slit and landed on my stomach. And she took over the pace knowing when to slow the wanking to allow each rope of semen shoot out to maximum effect. The second hit my shoulder, the third shot ended up between my pecs and below my chin. The next actually hit my chin and the following few ended up around the top of my chest making a natural cum pool. Then the weakening shots sadly became a flow and formed another spunk pool just above my pubic hair. Finally the cream seeped from the cock end and the finishing flow ran over Gwen's fingers, before my hips collapsed back onto the bed, my balls now empty. All I could do was groan with ecstasy and sexual satisfaction after a truly incredible mind-blowing orgasm. "Nice?" she asked. All I could do was smile, nod and sigh letting my breathing return to normal. "More to cum," she announced as she rubbed the pools of sticky cum into my body until they all disappeared. "Now it's my turn for the massage," Gwen advised undoing her robe and letting it fall to the floor. Oh what a body. She had the tits I had imagined and the shaved cunt as I had seen. And the rest was so smooth and curvy. And with that we changed places. She, face down on the bed and me standing beside it with the bottle of oil. My cock was still at full mast which was the first good sign but whether it was the 'magic' oil or the sight of her body I didn't know. But it was still a good sign. Pouring the oil over her body was the foreplay. Rubbing it into that smooth skin was the action and massaging her arse was almost the climax. But rub I did. All over her neck, shoulders, calves, thighs and each round, tight buttock. And then I drizzled some more into the crack between those rear mounds. Between and into the recess. Rubbing each arse was a delight. Dipping into the valley was a joy. I caressed each smooth, silky cheek and then sought out the treasure between. As she had done to me, so I did to her. My middle finger at first tickled and gently rubbed the outer puckering of the dark hole and she moaned. A moan of encouragement. So I rubbed deeper and entered the tight sphincter doorway to her anal canal. She rocked and slowly bucked her hips, allowing me to progress further. I inched my way in, slowly rotating my finger as I went, lubricated by the oil running around it. I entered slowly, deeper and deeper, until the full length of my finger was inside. She moaned with pleasure even more so I wiggled the tip deep inside her for a minute or two and started an in and out finger fucking of her ass. She loved it, bucking and rotating her hips to get the full pleasure. "Oh yes, yes, mmmmmmm, yes," was her retort. Two; three minutes passed and she was enjoying every second, lost in her pleasure until she turned over, breaking the anal activity. "Climb on my stomach. Straddle and tit fuck me. Now." And it was an invite I couldn't turn down. So I did as she asked. Leaning forward hands on the bed headboard I nestled my iron hard cock between those luscious twin globes. I never saw her pick up the bottle but I felt the oil being poured onto my cock and over her mounds. A second later and her hands had pushed those magnificent, yielding, mammaries together, enveloping my cock. "Mmmm the warmth," I thought. I started thrusting and, even though I had cum just a few minutes before, my cock was hard, cock-rock hard. I thrust faster, rocking my hips back and forth; fucking her tits, warm, soft and gentle but tight around my shaft. I looked down and she smiled up at me. I could only groan as the sweat dripped down my body and the feeling in my balls that they were getting ready to explode returned. And explode they did. Spunk travelling from the twin balls up the shaft and blasted out the head slit, covering her neck, hitting her chin and covering her throat. Blast after blast; more than to be expected after having cum only minutes before. I hung onto the headboard as the passion overwhelmed me. I thrust through those magnificent tits, riding her, rocking my cock back and forward in the hidden fold of those mammary mounds. Sensation after sensation, thrust after thrust, blast after blast until at last the flow from my cock slit ceased. Breathing heavily, I collapsed forward, still holding onto the headboard, allowing this luscious lady below me space to breathe. Regaining steady control of my breathing and returning back to normal, I sat up, still straddling her stomach, and looked at the beautiful woman who was dispensing sexual magic. My cock was still leaking spunk that dripped cum-cream onto those magnificent tits as I moved around. I couldn't believe it but my cock was still hard. But, hey, I'm a highly sexed guy at the best of times anyway. I needed to repay Gwen somehow so I moved down her body, shifted my legs from outside her torso and knelt between her legs. My eyes gazed at her beautiful form, spoilt only by the pools of spunk splattered over her upper breasts and around her neck. Rivulets of cum ran off her neck and onto the bed. She hadn't said a word since I straddled her tits and she swathed my cock deep within the valley between them. She smiled, then grinned. I looked further down her form and gazed upon her vagina lips, her pussy, her cunt. Clean, shaved, ready to eat. And I ate. I bent down and gently nuzzled her outer lips with my lips, teasing her. And then I explored deeper, tonguing her labia before dipping into them and seeking out her clit. And for the next few minutes I flicked, licked, rubbed and stroke her tiny bud: her centre of sensitivity. Fast, slow, gentle, hard, inside and out I tongued her cunt, seeking to reward her for my orgasms by bringing her to a shuddering climax of her own. And by the moans, and groans, she was enjoying this and was fast approaching the peak of her pleasure. I loved the smell and the smoothness of her cunt. I loved taking her fanny lips into my mouth and sucking on them. I loved licking at her clit, her so prominent bud. Wanting to be teased. She squirmed around, hips rotating, bucking, fucking, moaning, groaning. Ready to cum. And cum she did. Screams of ecstasy pierced the room, shouts of pleasure announcing her delight. Copious emissions ran from her already lubricated, warm cunt. For a minute or so she was lost to me in her own realms, her own world, holding onto my head, keeping me held against her groin, begging me for more. And I gave her all until she passed the pinnacle of passion and flopped back on the bed, tension passed and body now relaxed. I looked up the length of her body, my mouth in her groin, my eyes on her face. "You're good at that. Good with your tongue," she praised. "I should be. One of my hobbies is to learn to be clever with words. I like being a cunning linguist!!" I smartly replied. She laughed and her naked body shook. "Any more hobbies?" she enquired. "Oh, like most men I like to talk with many people. Yep, I like a good mass debate!!" Leave a lady laughing, even during sex. Once her next bout of body shaking subsided she went serious. "Fuck me now!! I want your cock in my cunt now..." I moved my head away from her tingling cunt and moved up her body, arms either side of her, my legs still within hers. My hands now either side of her shoulders, I bent down and kissed her, a smooth long lingering kiss. Romantic, slow, sexual with our tongues caressing each other, gradually getting more heated until she broke free. She said it again, but this time in a slow, hoarse, erotic whisper "Fuck me, please, fuck me. I want your cock in me." Hovering over her in the missionary position, my cock was already near the entrance to heaven but I felt one of her hands take hold of it and guide it to the portal of desire; her outer lips. I moved my hips downwards to advance the head of my cock through the doorway and slowly into her tunnel: a warm, very wet and inviting tunnel. The feel of my prick head entering through the doorway into her inner being was supreme. So slowly, inch-by-inch, I lowered my hips and entered deeper, savouring every sensitive second of the glide into her inviting channel. As I lay there supporting my weight on hands and knees, I looked down at the beautiful creature below me and again lovingly kissed her, our tongues entwined in passion. As we broke I still hadn't moved my cock from the depths of her body and looked down to see my pubes crushed up against her shaven mound. I savoured every inch of her body and looking back up, she still had my cum splattered all over her upper tits and neck. She saw me looking, took a hand and trailed her fingers through the cream, transferring what she could into her mouth. God, that made me hot! So I started fucking the cunt in which my cock was ensconced. It was tight; the best feeling that any cock could experience. Tight, warm, wet and willing. Slowly I fucked her, in and out to full extent, leisurely at first but gradually increasing my pace. I had cum twice in the last twenty minutes or so but my cock was still rock hard and I was sure my balls were still full of spunk. I was about to find out. A Business Trip She moaned. She groaned. She purred her pleasure at the sensations she was receiving. And so did I. I fucked her with love, with fervour, with excitement. In and out, deep and shallow, fast and slow. I was fucking her, or was she fucking me? Her hips moved and met mine as she tried to get more of me in her. But I was approaching orgasm, ready to unload deep inside her. "Oh, this is so fucking fantastic," I moaned between thrusts, breathing heavily. "I'm cumming soon. I'm nearly there." "Not in me. No. I want to see you cum. I want to see the spurts. Outside please... over my cunt." So I did as bid and pulled out seconds before the peak hit me. Now kneeling between her legs, she pulled her knees up to get me in closer and grabbing my cock I came. She watched smiling deeply as I wanked to the climax. Burst after spurt. Different strengths. Ten maybe; I discharged over her belly and cunt directing the shots all over, most onto her fanny lips. My hips thrusting, my hand pumping at an erratic pace over my cock, snapping the foreskin over the ridge, as I felt the power of the discharge. Cum was flying to cover parts of her body. No less power, no less cum despite the fact that I had already cum twice. Sensation over whelmed me. "Oh God, oooohhhh yessss, aaarrgggghhhh, mmm," I burbled incoherently but relatively quietly until the spasms and cum flow stopped and I looked at my still-hard cock, dribbling, the cream running out of the slit and dropping onto the cunt below me. It was now covered in sticky, creamy, ivory coloured cum. I collapsed beside her on my back. Sated. But my cock was still hard, iron hard, pointing towards me, glistening with her juices, still oozing cum. She smiled at me. "I seem to be a bit messy from your excretions of excitement. Or put another way I'm covered in cum from neck to cunt!!" And she was. I realised I was being selfish lying there when she was in that state. But then she took both her hands and started rubbing my cum into and around her body, smearing it until it disappeared. But being a gentleman I got up and, cock bouncing and pointing the way, I went into the bathroom and soaked a warm cloth and took it into the bedroom. I cleaned her of my cream from top to bottom until she was fresh and smelled better. Fresh and clean. I lay down beside her again, her on her back and me side on. Holding one of those gorgeous tits in a hand, I kissed her gently. "Thank you!" I said tenderly. "For what?" she replied. "For fucking me, for making me cum, for the best shag I've had in a while. No. Thank you! But you aren't finished yet. I promised you four orgasms." And with that she turned me on my back and bent over and kissed and tongued my left nipple. For a minute or so she toyed with both my teats before licking all the way down to my prick, still hard, still strong. And with the tip of her tongue she licked from the cock-head the drop of pre-cum now escaping from the slit. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft, five, six, seven times all around the meat, licking it strongly with the main part of the tongue and not just the tip. She was tasting my prick. Then when she ticked the sensitive bit again with the end of her tongue, I nearly shot my load there and then. But she knew what she was doing. She wasn't taking her time and she quickly bent further over and took my cock head straight into the entrance of her mouth. Waiting, she again used the point of her tongue to pleasing effect by swirling it around the gland and cum slit of my prick, which was still strong and still ready to cum again. With her lips gripping the shaft she slowly eased my rod inch-by-inch into her mouth until she bottomed out. No gagging, just a professional job, smoothly done as if she was actually enjoying doing it. And she was. And then her head came up off the shaft now glistening with her saliva, natural oral lubrication. I held her head in my hands, rubbing her hair, caressing her head, my head bent back in ecstasy and moaning loudly at the thrill of this blow job. Down she went and then up, starting a gentle rhythm, up and down, bobbing to and fro, back and forth. With the right pressure she certainly knew how to please a man. Now with a steady pace, she was fucking my cock, enticing the next load of cum to travel from my balls up the shaft to explode in her mouth. At this pace it wasn't going to take long. "Oh God that's nice, ohhh God ... That's... nice. Oh God, my balls are tingling. Oh fuck I'm going to c..." "No you are not, well at least not in my mouth you ain't," Gwen smiled. "Get off the bed." I did as I was told, cock bouncing in front of me. She turned over and assumed the doggy position, on her knees but with her head in her arms on the pillow. I knew what to do with that invite!! So I climbed up behind her but before moving in I bent my head and kissed her all over her beautiful arse; kissed and licked and nuzzled each perfectly rounded cheek. With my hands I massaged, with my lips I worshiped her rear mounds of adornment for a few minutes to get her ready for the final act of the hour. I straightened up and moved in close. "Use this lube," she requested as she handed me a red tube. I flicked the cap off and spread some on my finger tips and transferred it to my solid cock which was eagerly awaiting to burrow into the depths of her soul. I rubbed it around and made certain there was plenty on. Then I took some more and opened her cheeks, I sought out the wrinkled brown hole, the one access entry that I had not passed through tonight. I took the tube and squeezed some lube at the point of entry and proceeded to rub around the outside before dipping my middle finger past the tension point and spread the lube in an inch or two. I inserted another finger, spreading her open, loosening her up without too much bother or pain. She moaned. She enjoyed it. Using both fingers I drove in deep, twisting them around as I finger fucked her ass for a minute or three. "FUCK ME NOW," she commanded in a loud voice, not caring who heard next door. I straightened up and knelt behind her, cock ready, hole ready, woman willing. Taking my cock in hand I thought about plunging deep into her pussy first but decided, as I'd already been there, it was her ass first, and only, this time. I played with my cock for a short while, rubbing it up and down her crack until, still lubed, I introduced my glistening cock head at the entrance of her forbidden fruit and leaned forward. At first it was reluctant to enter the dark canal through her sphincter, but then I leant forward more and shuffled on my knees to get snuggled closer against her arse and it popped through the taut entrance. Smoothly, and slowly, I moved it in an inch, and tight it was, but well lubricated so that the effect on her hole was lessened. "Oooohhh, mmmm, mmmhhhh. Oh fuck," was the groan from the lady below me. A groan of pain more than pleasure, but I was being gentle. Another inch, and another inch, and more, and my cock was fully home, my balls resting against her cunt mound. My hands held her smooth skinned hips and I slowly pulled out before moving back in again. Gently. "Fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me, fill me, cum in me," she ordered. I did as I was told and slowly at first I started thrusting back and forth, in and out. We fucked, both lost in the pleasure of groin stimulation. I built up the speed as her hole opened up with the ministrations and stretching it was getting, taking my full cock shaft in her dark recess. The speed built up and the heat was rising. My groin slapping against her arse, balls now bouncing off her pussy, tits ungainly flopping back and forth with the actions caused by my seesaw motion. She groaned again but this time with pleasure. My cock was still rock-hard despite having cum three times in the last forty minutes or so. Back and forth, to and fro, backwards and forwards, in and out, filling and emptying her canal. This was bliss. The bed was bouncing and it wasn't going to be long before I came. My balls were tingling, the tightness of her arse hole around my shaft causing great friction, bringing me to climax sooner rather than later. Arse clenching cock. And then I was there. This time I unloaded my life seed inside her. I erupted, the pleasure freezing me as the first spurt burst deep inside, follow by the next, and the next, and the next. Spasm racked my body. Pleasure mixed with pain. Intense sensations washed over my entire body, cock head nerves at full passion. Short, sharp, erratic thrusts of my hips forcing my cock as deep as it would go into her depths, releasing my cum. Thrusts that were irregular not like the steady rhythm of fucking; orgasmic stabs of my hips. I could feel the emission of spunk as it flew down her tunnel into her bowels, shot after shot until they ceased, replaced by a steady flow of cum from my slit, but the sensation continued for another twenty seconds or more until they, like the spunk flow, died away. And for another minute or so I remained locked into her body; both of us stationary. Her head was still deep in the pillow, still locked on her knees. I was satisfied, waiting for all my senses to return to normal. And eventually they did. Slowly I removed my cock from its home and saw it covered in cum and then saw the seepage of seed from the lady's sphincter, ivory coloured cream rolling down to her pussy. So erotic. A steady stream of spunk weeping from her arse. Gwen's arse. And I collapsed onto the bed beside her as she rolled over, both of us on our backs, side by side and I took one of her hands in mine. Both of us sexually fulfilled. Smiles on faces. My cock finally starting to wilt. The lady had done as she bid. "Christ sis, you are one hell of a horny fuck, one fantastic lady, one sex diva." "And you brother, are one hell of a fucker as well, with a cock that is perfect in size and strength, and you certainly know how to use it and please a lady who wants sexual pleasure. A woman who wants to fuck and be fucked. Who needs special oils with you around?" "I cannot wait for our next role playing weekend, next month. But before that we have a few hours left before we leave..." * Many thanks to kendo1and flyer for their editorial help in polishing this story. A Business Trip Becomes a Boon Kamal is an engineer who works for a consulting firm in India. He travels to other places whenever its warranted and each trip lasts for one or two months. He usually travels with one or more other people. Once he had to travel to a small town in Norway as part of some project assignment. Unfortunately, this time, he is the only one traveling. Kamal was supposed to stay there for 2months to complete the project. Business trips are good if there are some other people with you. One could travel around places. But its quiet boring if you are the only one there and nothing to do at the hotel. It is the case for Kamal this time. Luckily, the hotel Kamal was staying had a library card with which he can rent movie cassettes/dvd's from a neighboring video rental store. Kamal used to rent some regular movies and some pornographic movies regularly. Since he used to go there every other day at the same time, Susan used to be the checkout clerk at the video library. One day, Kamal was checking out some pornographic video and asked Susan: Kamal: "Is this video English or Swedish." Susan: "Does it matter?" Kamal: "I should be able to understand what they are talking." Susan: "Isn't it enough if you understand what they do." Kamal: "Sort of yes. But I prefer to understand the words too." Susan: "Don't you have anything else to do than watching these videos." Kamal: "Excuse me." Susan: "You heard right." Kamal: "I am on a business trip here and don't know anyone out here. So, these movies are the only things to pass the time. Susan: I really pity your situation. If you would like to go out for a drink and a disco, I am planning to go to the club next to the hotel you are staying. You can join me if you want." Kamal: "Are you going with someone else. "" Susan: "I used to go with my boyfriend every Friday to this club. I recently broke up with him and I will be alone today unless you want to accompany me." Kamal: "I would love to be with a beautiful woman like you. But I should warn you that i am not a good dancer." Susan: "You will learn it soon. Wait for 15 minutes. I will close down the store and be with you." Kamal and Susan went to the disco and Kamal found it to be pretty noisy and very dim in light. Anyway, dim light is good if you are not a good dancer, Kamal thought to himself. Susan insisted that she would decide the drinks and ordered tequila for both of them. Kamal never had a tequila before and it was kicking in soon. Susan dragged Kamal to the dance floor and Kamal was pretty much being dancing without much thought. Susan is driving the dance most of the time. Susan would dance for a song, go for a tequila during the next song and then go over for the dance during next song. During the dance, Kamal had pretty much touched every part of Susan's body. Kamal was getting pretty excited with all this. They are already feeling pretty dizzy and the next one was a slow dance. During the slow dance, Susan held Kamal closer and Kamal took the opportunity to kiss her. Susan didn't resist and they were kissing along during the whole song. Kamal slid his hands under her shirt to feel her body around the waist. It was so warm. Kamal moved his hands around and held her by placing his hands on her back to hold her weight. Kamal thought It was really marvelous to feel her body. After the slow dance, they decided to leave. They came out and saw the time. Susan said she missed the last train to go home and had to sleep in the store. Kamal: "You can stay with me in the hotel if you want." Susan: "Are you trying to reach under my pants and fuck me." Kamal: "I don't have such intention. I never slept with anyone before and don't want to do anything to you which you don't like" Susan: "Hmmm! You have a virgin cock in your pants. Should i trust you." Kamal: "Its up to you." Susan: "OK. I can trust you. Lets go to your room then." They went to the hotel room and Kamal went to the bathroom to change his clothes. When Kamal came back, Kamal saw the most beautiful sight of his life. Susan has stripped her clothes and wearing just a white bra a thong like panty. Kamal felt like just fucking her right there. Kamal: "How could i sleep when you are so beautiful and sleeping in the same room." Susan: "Who says you need to sleep. Get here and make me feel good. If I feel good enough, your virgin cock is going to get the feast of its life today." Listening that, Kamal went near her and started mouth kissing. Kamal held her head with his two hands and started playing with her hair. It felt so good that Kamal was in his seventh heaven. Susan reciprocated back by holding his head and kissing hard. Kamal moved his hands little lower and started massaging her shoulders, cheeks and her back. Kamal moved the bra straps down and started moving his hands over her shoulder massaging them. Soon, Kamal reached to her bra straps and started unbuttoning them. He removed one and struggling to unhook the other bra hook. Susan broke the kiss. Susan: "It seems you need some practice unhooking the bra hooks." Saying that, she removed the hook and threw the bra off her body. There lies her beautiful breasts to be sucked. Her breasts are round with a peanut sized nipples. Kamal stared right into her eyes and started moving his hands over Susan's breasts. They are so soft and smooth. Kamal massaged for a while and started squeezing them. Susan pulled Kamal closer and started kissing again. Kamal was fondling with her breasts and massaging at the same time, while she is exploring his mouth with her tongue. Soon, she broke the kiss and moved his head down. Susan: "Make me special. Kiss me and lick at all the places you like." Kamal started moving his head all over her chest and started nuzzling like a dog. While nuzzling he kissed every other second. All this time, Susan moving Kamal's head to wherever she wants Kamal to kiss and fondle her. Kamal's mouth reached to her left breast and started sucking it. Susan: "Suck it harder!" Kamal started sucking harder and squeezing the other breast with his other hand. Susan switched Kamal from one mouth to other as if she is directing the whole show. Susan started moaning. Susan: "Yes Baby! Suck it harder. The other one too. Hmmm. It feels so good. You are learning great." Kamal sucked her breasts for some time and started moving his hands down and slid his hand inside her panty. It felt different to fondle through some bushy area. Kamal started kissing down her breasts and then exploring her curves. Susan chucked and said: Susan: "You never saw a real pussy right. " Kamal nodded in agreement. Susan: "Let me show you a real pussy and you show me what you have learnt by watching those dirty movies. " Kamal thought he would get to fuck her today. Susan moved his head down and asked Kamal to remove her panties. Kamal did and started looking at her pubic area. Its not clean shaved. But well trimmed. Susan asked Kamal to strip his clothes and follow her to the bed. Kamal was getting ready to fuck her pussy and she stopped and said. Susan: "Show me how much you love my legs and pussy." Kamal got down and started kissing her pubic area and then followed down to feel her legs. Susan has great slender, silky soft legs. They are shaved and smooth like cotton. Kamal muzzled all over her legs, licked, bit slightly sometimes. Susan dragged his head up and took his head closer to her pussy. Susan: "See closely the real pussy. Now make sure you treat my pussy well. Kiss the way I kissed you." Kamal explored her pussy and moved his lips over it. He gave a deep kiss and started licking. Susan seems to be enjoying a lot. Susan: "Kiss it right there. Yes... Yes... Aaah oooh. Harder baby. Deep tongue there, yeeesssss, lick it harder.... circle it with your tongue." Kamal was getting more and more aroused by her words and started biting and licking her cunt alternatively. Susan was moaning harder and harder. Kamal could see some strange liquid coming out of her pussy Susan: "Yes baby.. Yessss Yesss. I am coming. " Susan was moaning and pulling his head closer and closer. Susan started engulfing his body with her legs and gave a long moan and dug his face into her pussy. Susan was silent for a few seconds and said. Susan: "You were great Kamal. Come on and get your prize. Come and fuck my pussy." Kamal got on top of her and tried to insert his dick. Susan took his dick and inserted in. Voooowww. It felt so good. Kamal was in the greatest heights of his happiness. Kamal slid his cock and started moving. Kamal moved slowly and then started moving little faster. Susan: "Fuck me baby. Fuck me harder. Harder... harder.... harder..... oooooohhhhhh.... aaaahhhhhhh... yes....... fill me with your dick...... ride me... plough me harder........." With her words, Kamal started fucking harder and harder and harder. In a few minutes, Kamal told I am coming. Susan: "Not so soon. Make it slow and hold it longer." Kamal slowed a bit, fucked for little more time and he finally pulled his dick and splashed his load of sperm on her. It was all over her belly and chest. Susan wiped it with the sheets. Susan seemed to be very happy with the licking of the cunt rather than the fucking. They both laid together in the bed and talked about each others lives. Kamal put a movie and watched together. After 30 minutes or so, Susan started playing with Kamal's dick, Susan played with it teasing the tip and circling her fingers under the balls and around the dick. In a few minutes, his cock was half hard again. Susan: "Come on baby. Give me another licking." Kamal went straight under the sheets and started licking her cunt. Susan is watching the TV, but still moving Kamal's head to wherever she wants to be pleasured. This time, Kamal didn't needed any directions on what to do. He licked, bit and kissed just by the way Susan was moving his head and pressing it closer to her pussy. After playing with her pussy for around 20 minutes, she pulled Kamal and said Susan: "Now its the time to pleasure my pussy with your dick. " Susan looked at Kamal's dick, leaned over and started sucking it. It felt so good that Kamal felt she should never stop doing it. His dick become stronger again. Once its strong, Susan laid back and directed Kamal to come on top of her. Susan took his cock in her hands and put it right in her pussy. Kamal started fucking her harder and harder. This time, he felt like its more pleasurable than before. Susan started moaning again. Susan dragged his head closer and started kissing. Susan kissed for a few minutes and started moaning again. Susan: "Fuck me baby. Fuck me harder. Harder... harder.... harder..... oooooohhhhhh.... aaaahhhhhhh... yes....... fill me with your dick...... ride me... plough me harder........." Sometimes Susan was babbling something in Swedish which he didn't' understand. Anyway It didn't matter as long as they are both having the pleasure. It reminded her words - "Isn't it enough if you understand what they do". This time its been taking forever to release. After a few minutes of fucking, Susan stopped Kamal and asked Kamal to fuck her from behind. Susan knelt on the bed in a doggy style with her hands and knees on the bed and her ass facing the ceiling. Kamal struggled little bit as her ass was little high due to her long legs. He lowered her ass and inserted his cock in. It slided easily. He held her ass with his hands and started moving. Vooww. He felt - "This is so great to fuck a hot chick and hold her ass and her body swinging to my movements". Susan started screaming louder and the bed started making sounds. Susan: "Fuckkk me harder..... Show me more.... Is it all you got... Get all your strength and shove it through your dick. I can feel your cock only till my stomach. Fuck me harder and make me feel your dick in my throat." All those words from Susan mouth is making Kamal more and more aroused and he started fucking her as if there is no end to it. He has been fucking harder and harder. He thought that the movement of the bed would wake up everybody in the hotel. Kamal was moving faster and faster until he was little tired. When he get tired, he moved slowly and increase his pace when Susan yells to move faster. Soon, Kamal started getting to a point that he would soon ejaculate soon. Kamal: "I may come now." Susan: "stop it and pull your dick out." Kamal was disappointed to hear that Susan: "Lay on your back and i want to ride you now." Kamal quickly obliged and laid on the bed on his back. Susan got on top of Kamal and glided her pussy on his cock. Susan slowly started moving up and down. Kamal felt so good to have his cock been ridden by a blonde lady. He could see her face, her emotions, the swinging breasts and the ecstatic moments. Susan was really good in her movements to hold of his ejaculating for as long as possible. Susan would slow down whenever Kamal show signs of getting closer to ejaculating and move faster when he am not. At last after some time of Susan's riding, Kamal ejaculated. Kamal pulled Susan closer and held her tight. He spilled his load of cum in her pussy. They laid there motionless for a few minutes. Susan got up a little and started kissing. Susan: "You were so good. Too good for a starter. I am proud to be the first pussy for your virgin cock." Kamal: "This is the best day of my life and I would never forget this day. " Susan got up and laid next to Kamal. They cuddled together and talked for a few minutes. They never knew when they got fast asleep. By next morning, they were naked, cuddled in bed together. Kamal got up early and brought breakfast to her. They had their breakfast in bed and started the day. It was Saturday and they don't have to go out. The whole weekend, spent their day in the bed except to grab some food. Kamal thought this trip is going to be the boring trip of his life. Fortunately, it ended up to be the best business trip of his life. * Please send your feedback and rate it whenever possible. If I get good reviews and ratings, I will write more stories. A Business Trip Ch. 01 He was tired and hot from his dash to the airport after his office decided at the last minute to send him to their Auckland office. Al didn't mind the trip so much, it was the short notice and frantic arrangements that annoyed him. Still, he was at last on the plane with a glass of chilled champagne, waiting for the last passengers to board so they could taxi down the runway and finally take off. He had an empty seat beside him and hoped it would stay that way so he could relax and spread out on the flight, although he knew from previous experience that that wasn't actually likely and he'd end up with an overweight, over-talkative idiot beside him, probably with halitosis too. He sighed and turned the page of the paper he was reading, glancing up at the stragglers coming onto the plane as he did so. There, coming down the aisle, was a woman that made him forget all about his paper. She was tall, brunette and curvy, wearing a knee length red skirt and a fitted blouse unbuttoned enough to show a glimpse of her impressive cleavage but not enough to appear slutty. He couldn't believe his luck when she stopped at the empty seat beside him and put her handbag there. He tried not to be too obvious in his admiration of her figure as she reached up to put her luggage in over head locker, the movement pulling her shirt tightly against the lacy bra covering her pert breasts. For one second he was sure he could even see the faint outline of a nipple through the thin materials, but all too soon she closed the locker and moved to take her seat. As she sat, a member of the cabin crew passed her a glass of champagne which she took with thanks, her voice soft and musical. She finally turned to Al. "Hi," she said. "As we're going to be sitting next to each other for the next ten hours I thought we might as well get acquainted! I'm Charlotte. Pleased to meet you." She extended her hand and Al offered his own, taking her cool slender fingers. "Pleased to meet you too. I'm Al." He smiled at her and she grinned back, holding his hand for what seemed like a few seconds longer than an introductory handshake would normally take. She lifted her champagne and they chinked glasses with a quiet "cheers" to each other before taking a sip. "So, Al, what's a boy like you doing on a plane like this?," she said with a teasing smile. He had hoped for an empty seat beside him and instead ended up with a gorgeous woman who appeared to be flirting with him already, and they hadn't even taken off yet! It seemed like maybe this would be an even better trip than he'd hoped. As he was about to answer though the cabin crew came round collecting glasses and preparing for take-off, and before he knew it she'd got a book out of her handbag and they were heading down the runway. She glanced at him before looking back at the book. "Sorry for this --I have to read on take-off, I'm a bit of a nervous flyer actually and it's the only thing that stops me screaming. Sorry" she said again, seeming embarrassed at herself. "No need to apologise," he said with a smile. "If you get too scared you can always hold my hand". She smiled at him and started reading her book again. 'Fair enough', he thought to himself, and picked up his newspaper again to continue where he had left off. Finally the plane shuddered its way into the air and levelled off, and the cabin crew began serving food and drinks. Al was disappointed that Charlotte still seemed engrossed in her book, but decided it would be impolite to interrupt her. They ate their meals in silence and both had a couple of glasses of wine with their dinner. Once everything was cleared away the lights in the plane were dimmed and there was the quiet shuffling sounds of people getting comfortable under their blankets and getting ready to sleep. Charlotte looked up as the lights dimmed and suddenly seemed to realise that Al was still there. "Oh!," she said as she pulled her blanket out and over herself. "I'm sorry for being so stuck in my book. This author is really good, I practically forgot I was even on a plane". "Must be good then. I'm glad it got you through take-off safely," Al responded quietly. He asked what it was about and she looked a little embarrassed and yet playful, looking around the cabin to see if anyone was paying attention. It seemed everyone was asleep already though, so she leaned closer to him before answering. "It's erotic fiction," she whispered. "It's the only thing that really distracts me enough. I get totally absorbed and so into the stories. It's lucky that I remember I'm in public sometimes, I can get a little carried away!". She looked closely into his eyes and bit gently down on her bottom lip, as if debating with herself what she was going to say before she said it. "Actually, to tell you the truth, I had to put the book down when I did as otherwise I'd have got too turned on and would have had to do something about it". Al raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly at her, wondering quite where this might be going. They were on a full plane, surely nothing would really happen. "So how do you know when turned on moves to 'too' turned on?," he asked. She raised the arm rest from between them and moved even closer. "When I start to wish I'd worn knickers. I think I may have got so wet that I've marked my skirt. Could you check?". Almost before he realised what was happening, she took his hand and slid it under her blanket where he quickly found that somehow she'd already lifted her skirt out of the way. She guided his hand up her smooth thighs and straight to her hot pussy, where he discovered that she really wasn't wearing any underwear and was as wet as she'd thought. She obviously waxed recently as she felt so smooth, and Al could feel his penis starting to swell as she held his hand over her pussy. As he lightly stroked his fingers over her slick mound she breathed heavily and kissed his neck before resting her head on his shoulder. He used his middle finger to part her smooth lips and found her hole wet and ready, so he slid one finger up her tight pussy and, as her breathing quickened, swiftly followed that with another finger. Her hand still held his wrist and kept his hand firmly in place, slightly restricting his movements. He moved his fingers in and out of her at a steady pace, rubbing his thumb over her clit. Her hand tightened on his wrist and she turned her head into his shoulder to stifle her quiet moans as she came, coating his fingers in her juices. He slowed his movements and she released her grip on his wrist. "Thank you," she murmured. "Now let's see what else we can do quietly." He felt her hand move under his blanket and her fingers traced the outline of his stiff cock before moving to his fly and opening his trousers. She slid a hand under the waistband of his shorts and grasped him firmly, running her thumb over his head and squeezing his shaft, pumping him a few times before pushing his shorts down a bit to free his cock a bit more. "Hm," she whispered. " I wonder if we could...". She trailed off as she again glanced around the cabin. It was quiet and no-one was even awake any more, never mind taking any notice of them. She turned back to Al and kissed him for the first time, her soft lips pressing urgently against his mouth and her tongue darting out to play with his. He was surprised when she pulled away and seemed to be moving away from him, and then he realised she was turning slightly on to her side and pressing herself against his lap. He turned so they were spooning on their reclined seats, hidden under their blankets, and pushed himself towards her buttocks. She moved her hand behind her to hold his penis and guided it in to her. She was so wet that he slid in easily, even though she was tight and her pussy gripped him firmly. He held himself still inside her for a moment, revelling in the wet, tight heat of her, before slowly moving back so just his head was held inside her. He heard her breathing pause as she anticipated him pushing back in, and as he eased his cock back in she pushed back against him, quietly whispering "oh God that's good". He was trying desperately hard to be quiet, knowing that any moans or groans would be sure to wake someone. He moved his hand to her waist to pull her firmly against him and slid his cock slowly and smoothly in and out of her, his breathing getting heavier as he felt her tightening around him as she started to come again. Her backwards pushing movements became firmer as she came and she put her hand over her own mouth to try to muffle her gasps. The feeling of her orgasm and the flood of wetness he felt covering his cock was too much and he came with her, his hips spasming against her soft ass and his hand clenching tightly on her waist. He stayed inside her as his penis slowly softened and her orgasm subsided, their breathing slowing and returning to normal. She raised herself off him and turned to face him again, gently kissing his smiling lips. They didn't say another word, each rearranging their clothing under their blankets. He reached an arm around her and she leant into his chest with a small smile, and they both drifted off to a satisfied sleep. To be continued... A Business Trip Ch. 02 Al woke to the sounds and smells of breakfast being served on his flight, a sure sign that they were nearing Auckland. He stretched and suddenly realised that his new friend, Charlotte, was no longer sat beside him. As he accepted a coffee from the cabin crew she made her way down the aisle looking radiant and refreshed, clearly having taken advantage of the bathrooms to freshen herself up. "Good morning", she smiled as she slid in to the seat beside him. "I hope you slept as well as I did. I have to say that a fuck before bed time is always the best way to get a good night's sleep! I can't wait to have a shower though. I've got a connecting flight in three hours so should have enough time to get into the lounge to use their facilities... care to join me?". Her eyes were sparkling as she waited for his response. "Well I'm meant to go straight to the hotel to meet my colleagues, but I'm sure I can think of some excuse as to my lateness. So yes, I'd very much like to join you in the lounge for a coffee." "Oh I'm sure we can manage a bit more than just a coffee," she said teasingly. "Much more." As the plane prepared to land, Charlotte again took out her book to help distract her from her flying nerves. Al remembered the effect the story had had on her before, and looked forward to seeing where her excitement would take them this time. =========== He followed Charlotte to the business lounge and, after flashing the staff a card from her wallet, they were waved through with no problems. It was still very early in the day so the lounge was very quiet, a quiet couple were drinking tea and an elderly businessman sat eating toast and reading the financials, although he managed to take a moment though to run an appraising eye over Charlotte's fine figure. Charlotte took Al's hand and led him towards the back of the lounge where the signs for the bathrooms were. "You wait out here for a minute, so we don't arouse too much suspicion. And we might have to be quiet again", she said with a laugh, giving him a quick kiss before darting in the shower room. He heard the water turn on and could hear her humming lightly to herself. He could only imagine what she was doing, he wondered if she was undressing herself or waiting for him. His musings were soon answered when the door opened a tiny crack and her bare arm slid out, clutched his sleeve and swiftly pulled him into the small, steamy room. She was naked, gloriously and confidently naked. He revelled in the sight of her as she stepped back, clearly proud of her body and pleased with his apparent look of delight. Her breasts were high and firm, the nipples hard already and pointing directly at Al as if signalling they were ready to be licked. Her pussy was waxed with just a thin strip of hair and seemed to be glistening from her excitement already. Al stepped forward and swept her into his arms, kissing her so passionately it seemed almost violent, their lips racing over each other and their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Charlotte quickly unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off him, pressing herself against him and raking her hard nipples up and down his hairy chest. His hands were exploring her body, stroking her smooth back and reaching down to knead her firm arse cheeks. He reached a little further and slipped a finger between her cheeks and down to her pussy to find that it was indeed soaking already and ready for him. She gasped as he slid two fingers into her and she pushed her arse back onto his arm to try to give him room to get his fingers in even further. He pumped his fingers in and out of her a few times, feeling her tighten on him already and heard her breathing quicken. "Not yet", he said to her and took his hand away, causing her to whimper a little in disappointment. She soon recovered though and realised that two could play that game. She dropped to her knees and unzipped his trousers, roughly pushing them and his shorts down to the floor in one swift movement. She couldn't help but groan a little at the sight of his cock, her mouth literally started to water as she saw the pulsing head with a little drop of precum sat at the end, waiting to be licked off. She eagerly grasped him with both hands and put out her tongue to gently lap the head of his cock, flickering her tongue over it and causing him to groan in delight. She slowly pumped his shaft a little as she licked his head before trailing her tongue down to his balls, sucking and nuzzling them, lightly nipping the skin with her teeth before taking them into her mouth and rolling them firmly against her tongue. As she felt his balls tighten a little she turned her attention back to his twitching, throbbing cock. She gently kissed the swollen head before taking him fully in her mouth, bobbing down to take his entire length down her throat and sucking him deeply. He groaned as he ran his fingers through her hair, guiding her head up and down him as he fucked her talented mouth. She felt him try to quicken her pace and she pulled her head away from him, leaving his cock slick and shiny and quivering in front of her. "Not yet!" she said, smiling up at him. She stood, took his cock in her hand and led him to the shower. As they stood under the warm cascade of water she kissed him again, pressing herself tightly against him. He was awed by the sight of her body under the rivulets of water, he couldn't resist but follow the trickles down her neck with his tongue, making her sigh with delight. He soon reached her full breast and took her rock hard nipple in his mouth, rasping his tongue over her tingling nub and gently biting it before moving to treat the other nipple the same, his hands squeezing them both and causing her to arch her back up at him. "Enough!", she said and pulled him up to her. "Fuck me, fuck me now". She turned and placed her hands on the tiled wall, presenting her arse to him as she looked over her shoulder. "Fuck me hard, Al, put your big dick in me and make me come". He stepped closer to her and guided his cock to her eager pussy, she was soaking wet and it wasn't from the shower. With a firm push he was fully encased in her, her pussy muscles clenching tightly at his shaft and her juices coating him with their slickness. She groaned deeply in pleasure as she felt him filling her, and his hands reached around to grasp her breasts as he thrust deeply and firmly into her. Her breathing was fast and ragged, as was his, and as he sped up and plunged into her faster and harder she started to come, her arse and hips pushing back at his groin. Their bodies were slapping wetly together in the streaming water and he squeezed her nipples and bit the back of her neck as she came, feeling himself building swiftly to climax as well. He grabbed her hips to pull her even further on to his cock as he came with a low groan, pulsing into her tight pussy and filling her with his come. She moaned as she felt him swell and come in her and turned her head to kiss him again. He wrapped his arms around her as he felt the last spurt of come being squeezed from his cock by her powerful pussy muscles, and they collapsed together against the cool shower wall. His softening cock slipped from her and they stood for a while under the pouring water, slowly relaxing and coming back down to earth. "I'd better hurry up and get properly showered" she said. "Not long until my next flight, and you've got to get to your hotel." She gave him one last, lingering kiss and then pushed him out of the shower, slapping his arse lightly as she did. "Thanks, Al. Hope you enjoy your stay here. Grab yourself one of my business cards from my handbag, and hopefully our paths will cross again!". Al dressed quickly, rummaged in her bag to grab her business card and left her to her showering. As he walked to find himself a taxi, he slipped the card into his wallet and smiled, sure that somehow he would find a way to see her again. A Business Trip with a Twist I always hated these twice a year company resort seminars, I never learned much and was bored for a week but this time things worked out. At breakfast the first day I met this woman Chris from another district who I had talked to a few times on the phone before. She was fun to talk to and upon meeting her just my type, attractive, 5-6 tall 220 pounds of hourglass shape, big tits and a big butt, with long straight brown hair almost to her waist. Just what a 6-1 tall 250 pound guy likes. After some joking turned to flirting we agreed to meet in the evening to go swimming and then for dinner. In the course of the day I got stuck spending too much time with one of the computer guys who even the other computer guys called a geek. His wife was with him for the week and she'd love to meet me and Chris and blah, blah, blah, I just couldn't escape Carey and ended up saying he should meet us at the pool and say hello. When I met Chris to go to the pool I explained about Carey and his wife and we figured we could make up a story to make a break from them to go to dinner without them inviting themselves. At the pool I saw Carey goofing around with who must have been his wife so Chris and I joined them. As we got closer I tried not to let my jaw drop, Chris gave me an elbow and said, "That's your geeky guy and his wife?" They say married couples start to resemble each other and they did but they made for quite a couple. Carey looks like a dork but hides a really buffed body about 5-9 and 165 pounds, under his clothes and to be polite Tammy is stacked. She's a little above average in looks, curly blonde hair, 5-7 tall and a slender 130 pounds, flat stomach, toned but a pair of 40F tits that just stand there overwhelming her bikini top screaming, 'WOW'. We spent some time in the pool Chris and I were goofing around, in between checking out Tammy just like everybody else in the area. As the four of us were getting out of the pool Chris and I did a double take looking at each other after seeing Carey, or should I say his bulge, step out of the water, Chris whispering to me, "He's either got a laptop in his trunks or that man is hung like a buffalo." We sat by the pool for a while and what developed was Tammy flirting with me and Chris making no secret of her interest in what Carey was packing. Well the interest was shared by Carey and me so when the girls said we should act on our impulses there was no need to waste any time getting to Carey and Tammy's room. Tammy and Chris were eager to get to it getting Carey and I out of our swim trunks then helped us strip them quickly. While I was wondering how to fully enjoy Tammy's jugs I glanced over to see Chris holding what was the biggest cock I've ever seen in her hand. Carey's 12 inch shlong was so thick it was too heavy to stick straight out without some help, which Chris was more than willing to provide. Tammy was kind enough to start stroking my 8 inches, which never looked small before, as I bent forward to kiss her nipples. While Tammy went down on me I watched as Chris attacked Carey's man meat. She was able to the get the huge head in her mouth but couldn't work very much of the length between her lips at first. She took another approach and sucked on the head and jacked the shaft with both hands which seemed just fine with both of them. I was good and hard so it seemed like the time to return the favor so Tammy and I switched positions and I went down on her. Doing my best muff dive Tammy was playfully rubbing her tits on my head. Across the way Chris was on top of Carey in a 69, his head invisible between her thighs as she sucked and stroked his cock. I sat down and Tammy straddled my legs sitting on my thighs. This was the perfect position, putting my hands under her ass I helped Tammy raise up and move forward lowering herself onto my cock. This put her fat jugs right in my face where I could suck on her wide nipples. I slapped Tammy on the ass and she said, "Oh spank me I good, I am so loving this." As I lightly slapped her firm butt she put her arms around my head and buried my face in her tits and threw her head back while she rode my cock. When I came up for air Chris was on her hands and knees ready to get it doggy style from Carey. She sort of grunted when he poked the huge head of his cock into her pussy but after the initial shock Chris was getting off. Carey held Chris' wide hips and with a slow in and out motion worked his big dick deeper into her pussy. At Chris' request Carey took a handful of her long hair in one hand and pulled her head back gently which she liked I guess. Then Carey was bumping his flat stomach against Chris' big butt which meant he was pushing all 12 inches into her. He eased his cock all the way in and with Chris stuffed Carey reached around to grab Chris' 42DD's in each hand and they just rocked back and forth. Carey finally shot his load and they fell forward Carey laying on top of Chris' back kissing her neck and shoulders while his softening cock was wedged between her beefy butt cheeks. We were all happy if not a bit spent and took a break. After a round of drinks the girls were making out when Carey asked, "Can I suck your cock?" It wasn't too off the wall of a request but knowing there was nowhere I wanted his horse cock in my body I answered, "Sure but I think the best I can muster in return is to jerk you off." Carey smiled and said, "That's fine I respect your straight guy status." So I sat down, Carey knelt in front of me and went at it. Well Carey likes to suck cock and damn he's good at it too. He was really sucking hard and took my full eight inches in his mouth with ease. It felt good and I freely admit holding out to make it last, which wasn't easy while watching Chris and Tammy grinding their huge jugs against one another in a serious make out session right in front of me. I guess Carey was hungry for cum because he stopped, pulled back and said, "You've got great control but fuck I want to get some juice man fire that cannon." Chris and Tammy were now in a 69 next to us and totally unconcerned with Carey and me. So not to deny Carey, a little short of breath I gave him a thumbs up. Carey took all I had in one motion and when he sucked hard I put my hands on his shoulders and came with a flourish. I looked down at a smiling and nearly satisfied Carey, some of my leftover cum on his chin and his stiff cock dangling in front of him, who said, "Damn that was sweet, I love your cock." And I thought, man after that blow job the least I can do is jerk the guy off. So I said, "Thank you my good man, we're going to have to see if my hands can handle yours. Come on I think they left some room, let's get on the bed and see how to do this." We sat tandem on the bed, Carey in front between my legs and I reached around his slender waist to get my hands on his cock which was already at full hardness. I'm no stranger to jerking off but Carey is so huge that it was a new sensation to have to move my hands so far to stroke the length of his big dick but I must have been doing a good job because Carey was squirming between my legs as I got the hang of pumping his huge dong. I used both hands with a slow deliberate motion for a while but it felt better and I think Carey enjoyed it more to just use my right hand and build up some speed. I have to say it was a new and unusual experience, having a 12 inch cock in my hand but I was getting into it. With Carey moving around so much I had to hold him with my left arm to keep him in a good position for me to be able to stroke his big dick. He had his eyes closed as I was squeezing and pumping the shaft of his monster so we were both enjoying the experience. Tammy and Chris got into watching us and when Carey started breathing heavy they waited with the head of Carey's cock pointed at their open mouths for him to shoot his wad. It was a real four way activity as they lapped up his cum hefty shot. I slapped Carey on the shoulder and said, "My boy that was an experience." Carey put his hands on my knees to push himself off me and said, "That was about the best hand job I've ever had, you've got such large strong hands my cock felt really squeezed, it was awesome. I know it's not your thing but if you want to do it again I'm ready anytime." I took Chris by the hand and said, "We've been having such a great time I haven't had a chance at the fabulous woman I just met so if you two don't mind I'd really like to get it on with Chris." Tammy laughed and said, "I guess it's only fair since you brought her to the party. Carey and I don't mind doing the old husband and wife routine" Chris smiled and said, "Skip the preliminaries and let's get right to it." And we did. Chris pulled me to the bed and rolled onto her back. Finding myself between her legs I slipped the head of my stiff dick into her pussy. Chris pulled my head down and we kissed as I slowly eased my cock into her slick pussy. I have to say Chris was worth the wait. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and rolled her ass off the bed giving me a better angle to pump the length of my dick into her which she liked. And I was able to reach forward and play with her tits which were bouncing around. Finally I couldn't hold back so I pushed forward and came before falling forward on top of Chris. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and said, "Oh that was good. I can say that this has been one incredible evening." "One for the books, that's for sure." I replied. I had almost forgotten about Carey and Tammy but with a quick glance across the room she was on her knees sucking on almost every bit of his foot long. Chris whispered, "Damn that's talent." Just then Tammy pulled back and they got to their feet. Carey moved Tammy with her back to the wall and he slipped his big dick in her familiar pussy standing up. They were really going at it, Tammy's butt banging against the wall and with her arms around her husband's shoulders it seemed like her feet were off the floor. I said to Chris, "Looks like a husband routine that wife gets into pretty quick." "I'll bet that pipe gets a workout." replied Chris. "Maybe we should make a quiet exit while they're busy. I'm not sure of the goodbye etiquette after a swing session." We got our swimsuits on and as we were leaving Tammy saw us and gave a quick wave as Carey continued to pound her ass against the wall. Chris and I went to her room and after a shower together got back into bed for round two. I'm warming up to these conferences.