4 comments/ 27812 views/ 3 favorites Business Conference By: jack_be_not Business trips are usually pretty boring affairs. You meet with some clients or vendors, grab a meal, have some drinks and maybe watch a little porn on the company dime in the hotel. Conferences aren't much different except there are a lot more people and much more boring meetings all day. The conference I was at this time was in Las Vegas which was better. At least I could break away and hit the casinos when there was some down time. But there was still a certain amount of networking that had to be done. You could get a most of your sales leads for the entire year if you played your cards right. In one of the hotel ballrooms, they were hosting one such happy hour/schmoozing event. I was really not into it, so I decided that my time would be better spent trying to pick up the project manager of one of the companies with which we worked, Julie. She was blonde and short but was trying to make up for it by wearing super high heels. It made her calfs look fantastic. She was laughing at all my stupid jokes and kept leaning in and touching my arm. She kept great eye contact so I figure this was going to be a done deal after a couple of more drinks and some more flirting. However, my boss, Sharon, decided to make this trip with me. She was late 30s, tall, not bad looking at all, but she was all business all the time. She was a ball breaker to say the least. Generally people avoided her in the office and small talk wasn't generally on the menu. She saw me talking to Julie and invited herself into the conversation. Julie and I had all but quit talking about work but Sharon kept trying to steer the conversation back that way. I could tell she had a few drinks under her belt. She wasn't fall down drunk but she was slurring her works a little bit and was not as steady on her feet. After another drink, Julie clearly had enough. She excused herself and left. So much for that. I looked over at Sharon and shook my head. "What?" she said. "I was trying to be helpful." She was smiling, kind of. More of a drunk smirk than a smile really. "You are coming with me", I said. The drinks were free so we didn't have to worry about paying any bill. I grabbed her by her arm just above the elbow and was pushing her out of the ballroom to the elevators. She was having trouble keeping up. She had on a tight grey skirt that stopped just above the knees and didn't allow for very large steps. Plus she had on heels. I was undaunted though and kept her going towards the elevator. We got to the elevator and I pushed the button. "What is your room number?" I asked. "2205." The doors opened and I pushed the button for floor twenty-two. "I don't know why you are taking me back to my room," she slurred. "I'm fine. I thought we were making good progress with that account" I didn't say anything. The door opened on her floor and I began moving her down the hall. We got to the front of her door. "Open it," I said. She complied and stuck her key card in the reader. The door unlocked and I pushed her through the door. She stumbled a little but caught herself on the corner of the bed. It was a standard hotel room with two queen beds, a large screen tv on the right sitting on top of a dresser and a bathroom to the left just as you entered the room. Just past the dresser was a small desk for working. After she caught her balance she looked back at me. I had gotten more and more angry as we made our way up to her room. She ruined my shot with Julie, but more important, she was an insufferable bitch to work for and I was getting sick of it. "I don't give a shit about that account. I was trying to get laid. I had it under control before you came over and fucked it up for me. Now, you are going to make that up to me." She looked completely shocked. I don't think many people talked to her that way. "Take your clothes off. Now!" I was really boiling over at this point and she wasn't moving fast enough. I walked over to where she was, grabbed her blouse by the collar and ripped the buttons off her shirt. I tore the rest of shirt down from behind her and yanked her bra up over her head without removing the clasps. She had a nice pair of breasts not that you would know from the conservative business wear that she usually wore. I turned her around and unzipped her skirt and it dropped to the floor. No panties. But she was wearing a garter and stockings which I left her in. I told her to get on her knees while I was simultaneously pushing her down there by her shoulders. Once she was kneeling before me, I undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. I was already getting aroused and was pushing against my boxers. I stepped out of those too and was standing right in front of her, my cock just inches from her face. "Start sucking," I told her. She reach up to take hold of me and I stopped her. "No hands." She looked at me but didn't say anything and started to put my cock in her mouth. I was fully erect now though and she was having trouble. She reached up to grab my cock again. "Are you fucking deaf? Or just stupid? I said no hands. Maybe you need some help to remember." I went over to the desk and pulled out the complimentary ethernet cable that they kept in the drawer. This was an extra long one which was fortunate. I grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her so that her elbows were touching and tied her arms together with the cable. It was not the best tool to make a knot but it was good and tight. I walked back in front of her. "Try again." This time, with no hands at all to help her, she lifted herself up just a little to get her mouth over my cock. Once it was in, she pulled it back down so that it was parallel to the floor and in her mouth. She wasn't taking it in very far and this was just making my frustration grow. "Is that the best you can do?" She just looked up and me with my cock in her mouth and didn't respond. I grabbed the back of her head and started shoving it farther down my shaft. I could hear her start to gag a little but didn't let up. She started coughing and I pull back just a little bit. When the coughing stopped, I shoved it back in her throat as far as I could. I could feel the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat. I was get more and more turned on now. I started really fucking her throat hard now. She had her mouth open as wide as she could get it and I was pounding away. She still gagged with every thrust and I could see tears starting to form in her eyes. Saliva was was running down my cock and balls and was dripping onto the floor. I felt myself getting ready to cum so I started pumping faster and harder. My cock was literally as far down her throat with each thrust as I could get it. I pulled out and came right on her face. I took a step back to see what I had done. Her face was a mix of cum, saliva and tears. She was still kneeling down in from of the bed with her arms tied tightly behind her back. I told her not to move and not to wipe away any of the cum on her face. I opened up the mini bar and opened up little bottle of bourbon. I figured while I was at it, I might as well have a drink on the company. Next to the mini bar, Sharon's suitcase was sitting on a stand and was open. I started going though it. She just looked at me and still hadn't moved. It was the usually travel fare, but I did uncover, in one of the zipper pockets, a vibrator. I pulled it out and showed it to Sharon. "You little whore," I said. "Were you planning on using this tonight?" She nodded. "Well, I don't want you to miss out on that. Get on the bed. On your knees and put your face on the mattress." She did as she was told. I moved behind her and felt her pussy. She was very wet. "I see you like getting your throat fucked." She nodded just slightly. I turned on her vibrator and rubbed it over the lips of her pussy and then to her clit. She moaned just a little bit so I left it there. I was standing next to the bed looking down at her ass. I leaned over and rubbed her asshole with my finger. There was no lube so I used some spit. I got my finger right up in there. I kept the vibrator firmly placed against her clit. I slowly move my finger in an out of her asshole until it loosened a little. Then I stuck in two fingers. Waited a little and then three. All the while the vibrator was going. It didn't take long and Sharon was having a full blown orgasm. I kept the vibrator right where it was. She tried to pull away from it but I increased the pressure against her clit. "Sensitive are we? If you try to move away from the vibrator again, you will regret it." She stayed still. I kept fingering her ass as well. I was up to four fingers and was stretching her ass out. She was still on her knees, ass in the air with her messed up face down on the mattress. She was coming again and moaning louder now. When her shuddering stopped, she started to pull away from the vibrator again. "I told you not to do that." I took my fingers out of her ass and kept the vibrator firmly on her clit. I saw her computer bag next to the bed and opened it up. I pulled out her power cord and made about an eighteen inch loop. She looked back at me with her eyes wide. I took the cord and smacked her across her right ass cheek. A red welt formed right away and Sharon tensed up. I then hit the left and went back and forth until both cheeks were bright red with a few dark red welts visible. The whole while the vibrator was still going. "Are you going to move again?" I heard a little whimper and she shook her head. My cock was fully hard again. I turned Sharon over so she was laying on her still bound arms. I got up on the bed and straddled her face with my balls hanging right over her mouth. The cum I had shot on there earlier was now hardening up but I did see that some had come off on the bed. I put the vibrator back on her lit which made her squirm just a little but she didn't pull away. "Lick my ass," I told her. I felt her warm wet tongue reach out and find my asshole. She wasn't going to disobey me this time. I could feel her hot breath on my skin while she tried to jam her tongue all the way up my ass. She started to cum again and this caused her to lick my ass even more forcefully. I took the vibrator away from her clit and turned it off. I moved off from the top of her. "Are you ready to have my cock in your pussy now, whore?" She nodded. I flipped her back over so she was up on her knees. Her ass looked blistered with the welts. I grabbed her bound arms and pulled her towards my cock. It slid right in her wet pussy. I wasted no time getting up to speed with a full pounding. Each time I thrust my cock in there, my thighs hit her bright red ass. She winced every single time. I kept pulling her by her arms so I could get as deep in her as I could. Right before I was about to cum, I pulled out and moved to her front again. I blew another load right in her face. But this time, she opened her mouth so she could take it all in. I stuck my cock in her mouth so she could get the rest. I had her suck my cock clean until there was no more cum to be found. I told her to stay still while I got dressed. I slowly put back on my clothes while she knelt there on the bed. Once I got dressed, I cam over and untied her arms. I could tell her shoulders were sore and that she was relieved to have them released. I told her to go get in the shower and clean herself up. While she was in there, I took a couple of more bottles of booze from the fridge and headed back to my room. I didn't see her the next morning at the conference breakfast but I did see her later at the evenings happy hour. I was talking up Julie again when I saw Sharon on the other side of the room. This time she didn't come over but she did give me a coquettish smile and headed to the elevators. Business Conference Aftermath The first part of this story was put on another story site some time ago, but that site proved so difficult to maneuver through that I never sent any more stories there. This second part can easily stand on it's own, so enjoy... Business Conference Bonus part 2 For those who commented on the first part of what will probably be a four part story, liked it and urged me to write more, this second part is dedicated to you... This story began where I had met Dianna during one of the business conferences held by our company at different locations around the country. Dianna was the company's Human Resources person who was responsible for setting up the conferences and she attended each one to make sure that everything ran smoothly. She was in her 30s, attractive, but all business and no one at any of the conferences was ever able to get to know her on any kind of personal basis. I kept at it, though, but slowly and in a gentlemanly way, and I thought that I might be breaking through the ice just a little. But then I took a job with another company and figured I'd never see Dianna again. Soon, though, my new company sent me on a business trip to Washington, D.C., where my first company's headquarters were and where Dianna was based. While there I took a chance and invited Dianna to dinner, and after, without much hope of success, invited her back to my motel room for a glass of after dinner wine. Not only was Dianna willing to come and share that glass of wine with me, we had an evening of great sex. I had wanted to see her again the next night, but she explained that although she would love to come back for a repeat, she had a business dinner to attend. I walked her to her car, we exchanged phone numbers and she drove away. I was sure I'd see her again, but we'd have to work around our schedules. At the time I couldn't tell what was in store for us. While walking back to my hotel I went over in my mind the great time we had in bed. I remembered how my cock looked while I was fucking her from behind, how it glistened with her moisture as I stroked into her and she pushed back to me. I remembered, too, how when she was just about to cum, I rubbed my fingers across her asshole, and how that seemed to send her into a wild orgasm. "That was an interesting reaction," I thought to myself. "I'll just have to check that out further." After the next day's conference sessions were over, I went back to my hotel room, and had just poured myself a drink and settled into a chair when there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find a grinning Dianna there, and as she rushed into me and kicked the door closed I was not only pleasantly surprised that she had come to see me unexpectedly, but to also be able to tell from the pressure of her body against mine that she wasn't wearing a bra. I had told her the evening before that her breasts were so beautiful that she shouldn't ever wear a bra, and she replied that although she needed to wear one during business hours, she wouldn't wear a bra when she was with me. Dianna's kiss was wet and sloppy, and if I didn't know she had that business dinner scheduled, I'd think she was ready for more sex. "I didn't think I'd see you tonight," I told her, "I thought you were going right to your dinner." "I had a few minutes," she replied, "And I just wanted to come by, say hello, and thank you again for such a great time last night." "It was my pleasure," I replied gallantly. She stood there smiling, waiting for me to continue with something. I finally decided to play it safe since she was surely leaving for her dinner in a few moments, so I offered her a glass of wine from the bottle we had opened the evening before, but had barely touched. She took the wine but remained standing even after I had offered her a chair. I sat in a chair facing her, sipping on my drink. "Did you notice?" she finally said. "Yes," I replied before she could continue with her sentence. "I said you shouldn't wear a bra, and you're not." "I didn't think you noticed," she said. She looked down at her hand which was smoothing her blouse down over her breast. I knew she had to leave shortly, but my cock started to have other ideas. She took a sip of her wine, and unbuttoned a button on her blouse. She looked directly at me, took another sip of wine, and then undid another button. Another sip, then a third button slid open. She walked toward me, put her wine down on the table next to my chair, and opened the last button while standing directly in front of me. "Ok," I thought, "She doesn't want to leave anytime soon obviously." I stood up, my cock starting to strain again my pants, and I slipped a hand inside her blouse. Dianna didn't have gigantic tits, but what she did have wouldn't all fit in my hand. I caressed her breast softly, and could feel the smoothness of her skin under my fingers and the hardness of her nipple against my palm. Her eyes were closed, she was breathing slowly, and she didn't object as I pulled her blouse out of her skirt, slid it off her arms, and tossed it away on the floor. I pulled her to me, kissed her softly, and continued to caress her breast. I had taken her nipple between my fingers, squeezing it to make it even harder, when she suddenly stepped away from me. She was breathing harder and her aroused nipples were standing straight out toward me. She looked down at the outline of my hard cock in my pants, and then looked up straight at me. She hesitated a moment or two like that, and then said "What the hell," as she reached up under her skirt, pulled her panties down and off, then tossed them in the direction of her blouse. I pulled her toward me again, lowered my mouth onto her hard nipple, and slipped my hand up under her skirt. I caressed along the length of her pussy lips, and could tell that she was wet already. I slipped a finger inside her lips, then rubbing two fingers along between her hole and her clit, I sucked her nipple deep into my mouth. "Oh," she said, "Oh, God, that's good," as she pushed her pussy against my fingers. She broke away from me then, went and sat on the edge of the bed, and then slid down until she was sitting on the floor with her legs spread and her back against the bed. I walked over to her, my hard cock pushing against my pants. She reached up and stroked along the outline of my cock, making me even harder. I undid my belt, and pulled my pants off, then my shorts. My cock was pointing straight out toward her face. I leaned over onto the bed so my cock was poised directly at her mouth. She looked at it for a few seconds as if hypnotized, then started stroking it with her hand. The precum was starting to leak out and she licked it off with her tongue before taking the head into her mouth. She worked my cock with her hand and her mouth in unison, and I could feel the urge to cum starting to build within me. When her hand dropped away and she started to suck me deeper, I moved with her rhythm, soon just fucking into her face. I felt the cum rolling along the length of my cock, and I just told her, "Here it is, Dianna, here it comes!" She took several spurts of my cum deep into her mouth before she moved her mouth away, stroking my cock with her hand and letting the rest of the cum spurt onto her face and into her hair. When the last spurts had gone she took my softening cock back into her mouth and gently sucked the rest out of me. "Whew," I said, feeling weak in my knees, and as I dropped down Dianna moved up, sat just on the edge of the bed with her skirt up around her waist, then lay down so that all that I could see was a wet pussy in front of me. She was shaved except for a little patch on top, and her pussy lips pushed out, waiting for my touch. I ran my thumb along the length of her lips and I could feel her quiver. I easily slipped a finger inside her, then two fingers as I leaned over and licked along her lips and up to her clit. My tongue took over then, licking up and down along her lips then up to her clit. "Ohhhh," she started to moan, "Oh, that's good." She was so wet that I easily slipped a third finger into her, then a fourth. I worked my hand around so my thumb went in also, then her hand came down to mine and pushed it in further as her pussy pushed against me. She stroked hard against my hand until it was in her all the way to my last knuckles. "Aaaah," she said, "Ah, ah, ah," in time with her strokes against my hand. I was surprised when she came, shouting " Fuck, fuck, oh, fuck!" Her cunt spasmed around my hand, and she was so wet that I could hear a slopping sound as she forced her pussy further down along my hand. Her breathing finally slowed and I moved up along the bed until my cock, now getting hard again, was up against her pussy. She reached down and put it into her, and to my surprise after being spread apart by my hand, I could still feel her cunt tighten around me. I fucked her slowly that way for a bit, then just lay on top of her, my cock still deep in her pussy. "MyGod," she said, "I have never cum that way before, with your hand, I mean, and I came so hard." "My pleasure," I said. "Watching you cum like that got me hard all over again." "Yes, I can feel what you mean," she said as she started to stroke up against my cock. I let her go on for a few minutes, and then moved her around to the middle of the bed on her back. I pushed her legs up until they were almost up around her ears, and moved her hands to hold her legs like that. I put the tip of my cock at the entrance to her pussy, and then pushed deep into her at one hard stroke. "Uhhh," she gasped, "Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh," all in time with my deep strokes into her. With her pussy up at that angle I was able to go deeper into her, slamming into her with stroke after stroke. She was breathing harder and moaning and I could tell that she was close to cumming. I moved her over so her ass was up in the air, and plunged deep into her cunt from behind. I fucked her with deep strokes, and as her moans got louder, I wet my thumb with her pussy juices and forced it against the little bud of her asshole until it just popped inside. As my thumb entered her asshole, Dianna gave a muffled scream and her whole body shook as her pussy muscles went wild around my cock. "Aaghh," she screamed into the pillow as she slammed back against my cock and my thumb, then she slowly sagged down onto the bed. I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom where I had earlier noticed a small plastic container of some super slick lotion that the hotel had put there along with soap and shampoo. Back on the bed, I moved Dianna back up onto her knees. I put a generous amount of the lotion on my cock, and then rubbed some on my fingers and around her asshole. I slid a finger into her ass and stroked her. As she loosened up I slid another slick finger into her ass, and pushed them into her all the way up to my knuckles. She started to push back against my fingers and we soon had a rhythm going. "Oh, God," she said in a quivering voice as I removed my fingers from her and touched the head of my cock to her asshole. She pushed back against me a little, urging me on. I pushed the head of my dick hard against her asshole, and it seemed as though she pulled me right in. I could feel her muscle tight around my cock, just under the head, and I held it there until Dianna pushed back against me again, and I slid in further. I stroked into her slowly, deeper each time, and relished the feel of that muscle tight along the length of my dick as I stroked in and out until I was completely buried in her ass. I held there for a moment, and then moved almost all the way out until just the tip of my dick was in her. I held that position for just a moment or two, and then pushed hard into her ass all in one stroke. "Unnngh," said Dianna as her breath came out of her in a gasp. I moved back out again, then started to stroke back in, but Dianna pushed back against me, pushing my cock deep into her. We both moved apart, and then back again until we were fucking each other hard. I looked down on a few of the out strokes and was amazed that my cock was burying itself into this woman's ass, this woman who had been so unapproachable just a few weeks ago. Dianna pushed against me harder and harder, and felt her beginning to tremble as she started to cum again. She sagged down onto the bed as her cum rippled through her, but I just lay down on her soft ass cheeks, and continued to stroke into her. After a few moments of this mutual ass fucking I could feel the cum building up along the length of my cock again. Dianna must have felt it too, because I could hear almost a chant coming from her in time to my strokes. "Don't come in me, don't come in me, don't come in me," she said at each of my strokes, and I realized that she was afraid she would be leaking my cum from her ass all night when she finally showed up at the business dinner she was originally supposed to go to. So although I'd like nothing more than to fill this attractive woman's ass with my cum, I reluctantly pulled out of her and rolled to the side. Dianna immediately moved around and took my cock in her mouth, and with her mouth and her hand she almost immediately had me pumping my cum down her throat. After a moment or two, when I finally stopped spurting into her mouth, Dianna took a few more long strokes along my softening cock, and then crawled up next to me. "I never thought all this would be happening with you," she said, "and I won't pretend that I've never been fucked in the ass before." "I think I could tell that," I replied, "but you certainly know how to enjoy it." "Well, it's been a long time," she said, "a very long time, maybe ten years ago or more." "Why did you wait so long?" I asked. "Oh, the few guys that I had the time to date never seemed to be interested, but I was hoping that maybe you would be. When you touched my ass last night, I was thinking maybe, but then you didn't go any further and I was a little disappointed." "Well, I'll try not to disappoint you that way in the future," I said. "Speaking of the future," I continued, "will you be coming by tomorrow evening?" "I don't know, but for the more immediate future, I've got to get dressed and see if I can still make part of the dinner I was supposed to go to before you got me off track," she laughed as she got up and headed for the bathroom. In a few minutes she was back out, but I was still on the bed. "Don't get up for me, I can let myself out," she chided me with a grin, then leaned over and sucked my soft cock in her mouth for a few strokes, then finished dressing. She headed for the door, then called over her shoulder on her way out, "I'll call you, ok?" "Ok," I answered as I noticed a small drop of my earlier cum that she still had in her hair. The other women at the dinner would probably know what that drop was, but I wondered what the men would think. I smiled to myself, very sure that I'd see Dianna soon again, but I couldn't imagine what that future would hold.