0 comments/ 19957 views/ 6 favorites Team Building By: Irish Moss Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. Your opinions are welcome but your attacks are not. * Every week when I was at the contractor's office, I tried to at least catch a glimpse of Sonya, usually as she was leaving the meeting that was before mine. We'd sat in plenty of meetings together early in the project, so I'd had plenty of opportunity to check her out and I definitely missed that. She might not be somebody that every guy would drool over, but she certainly got plenty of attention. She worked for a contractor, so she was tough and she was fit with sandy-blonde hair and a really nice set of tits on her thin frame. It was interesting because sometimes you barely realized what a rack she had and other times it was like she was putting those babies out on display. On those days, I had to be particularly careful not to get distracted and end up staring. So far, I think I'd done pretty well. "Hey, how come you blew off our happy hour?" she asked as we were passing between meetings one Wednesday morning. "You mean the one last Friday?" I asked, "That'd be because I found out about it yesterday." "Well make sure you show up this week, then," she replied, as she went on her way, "No excuses." Naturally I made sure that my calendar was open on Friday evening, not only because she'd personally invited me, but also because I'd never had the opportunity to socialize with her outside of work. I was curious to see if she was a flirt and, if so, who with, especially in front of her coworkers. I would absolutely have had no qualms if it ended up being me but I wasn't holding my breath. As it turned out, she was friendly but not very flirtatious and she wasn't really drinking so there was no expectation of alcohol causing things to change. I had a nice time talking to her about things other than the job, though, and we realized that we lived in the same general area. I'd had a few drinks because I'd been planning to take the light rail home but I was also careful not to let the alcohol allow me to say or do anything stupid. Around the time I was starting to think about hitting the road, Sonya tracked me down. "Hey, I was getting ready to head out of here and I thought maybe I could give you a ride," she said. "Yeah, that'd be great," I replied, "Let me just hit the bathroom first." "I'll tell you what," she said, "so that it doesn't look like we're leaving together, why don't I go get my truck and I'll pick you up around the corner?" I was cool with that because I imagine her coworkers would give her some shit even if we just happened to walk out the door at the same time. I went and took a leak then grabbed my things and headed out the door. She was idling at the curb around the corner in what was clearly her work truck so I hopped in, noting the bench front seat. "They don't make trucks like this anymore, do they?" I mentioned. "That's why I hang onto her," Sonya replied, "She can take a beating on the job site and she isn't full of electronic toys and storage bins and multiple cup holders." "No school like the old school," I said, "How long have you had her?" "Long enough to perfect this move," she replied as she took a turn that sent me sliding across the bench front seat until I was right next to her, "Hi!" "Hi," I responded, not sure if I should move back to where I'd been or if she wanted me right next to her, "You use that move much?" "I only use it when I mean it," she stated then turned her head to face me since we'd stopped at a traffic light. We looked into each other's eyes for a moment before I felt like it was safe to go for a kiss. Turned out it was and it was so well received that we got honked at when the light turned green and we were still kissing. We both laughed as she started driving and when I dropped my hand onto her knee and gave it a squeeze, she slid it to her upper thigh. "How would you feel about making a stop somewhere along the way so I can show you what else this bench front seat is good for?" she asked as I caressed her inner thigh through her faded jeans. "That sounds like an outstanding idea," I replied, letting my fingers brush against her pussy. She drove to a nearby Park-n-Ride where some of the parking was under a viaduct, which would provide us a bit of seclusion but wouldn't cause us to stick out or look suspicious. Once she'd parked, Sonya turned toward me as she started unbuttoning her jeans. "Help me out of these," she said, so I helped slide them down, revealing her panties and her long, thin legs. As I cast her jeans aside, she reached for the sides of her panties, but I stopped her. I kissed along her smooth inner thighs until I reached her panties, then started to slide them off myself. Her dark blonde bush was neatly groomed and I wanted to bury my face in it, but I didn't think that this was going to be the right time for that. If all went well, I was pretty sure I'd eventually get an opportunity, though. "Now yours," she said, sitting up, so I unfastened my belt and jeans and started to slide them down along with my underwear. My cock was rigid and popped free and she was reaching for it while getting up onto her knees. I didn't even have a chance to kick my jeans and shoes off before she was straddling me so I held her waist as she guided my cock toward her pussy. We both moaned as she lowered herself onto my rigid tool, her hot, wet pussy engulfing my full length. I ran my hands around to caress her smooth ass as she started to bounce up and down on my lap before my attention was drawn to her bouncing tits. Her pussy felt so absolutely incredible as it slid up and down my tool that I had momentarily forgotten how much I'd wanted to get my hands on her tits. My hands were soon traveling up her back from her ass to unfasten her bra, then around to caress the soft, smooth flesh. I wondered if finally getting my hands on her tits had caused my cock to become even harder because Sonya suddenly moaned and seemed to ride me even harder. I suppose it could have just been my hands on her tits and caressing her hard nipples that had done that so I continued to fondle them while pushing her shirt up so I could get a look at them. I was definitely not disappointed when those beauties were exposed. I even stopped caressing them as I held her shirt and bra above them and just watched them bouncing. They were every bit as spectacular as I'd imagined. I couldn't resist for long, however, and my hands were soon back on them as I started pushing up each time Sonya came down on me. She was moaning pretty continuously and I could feel her pussy becoming even hotter and wetter the longer she was riding me. When she dropped hard onto my lap and remained there as her entire body trembled, I was definitely pleased that she'd cum so quickly because it would bode well for future encounters. "That's one thing a bench seat is good for," she finally said, breathlessly, "but it's not the only thing." She climbed off of me and I was only briefly disappointed that her tits moved away from my hands because she got on all-fours beside me, her ass aimed right at me. I quickly kicked my jeans and shoes off and got onto my knees on the bench seat. I ran my hands over her sweet ass then straightened up as much as I could without banging my head on the roof and guided my cock back into her hot, slippery pussy. She moaned as I pushed in until my hips were touching her ass, then started to slowly fuck her, holding onto her hips. I noticed that one of her hands had reached back under her and I assumed it was to stroke her clit. Since she was taking care of that herself, I slipped my hands up from her hips to cup her swinging tits once I had a nice rhythm going. Since I was leaning forward to fondle Sonya's tits, it wasn't too bad fucking doggie-style on the front seat of her truck. Her pussy still felt amazing and, though I couldn't see her tits in this position, I was still beyond stoked by the opportunity to get my hands on them. She was pushing back against my incoming thrusts so I was giving her maximum penetration and she was clearly happy about that. Her soft moaning was growing in volume the longer we were fucking and she was pushing back harder so I didn't have much choice but to pick up the pace. I could feel an orgasm beginning to build, which wasn't surprising given how her pussy just continued to get even hotter and more slippery. She was apparently working some magic with her fingers, though, because her body started to shake again and it was clear that she was having another orgasm. I continued fucking her as she came but, once she'd let out a sigh and her hand slipped out from under her, I extracted my cock from her hot pussy and had her flip onto her back. I don't know if she was expecting me to mount her in the missionary position, but I moved up and straddled her, pushing her shirt and bra up to her chin. I lay my cock between her succulent tits and then squeezed them against it before starting to fuck her cleavage. This position was awesome because I could see and feel her tits, both in my hands and against my tool, but I could also look at her face and watch her varying expressions. She seemed focused on my cockhead as it disappeared and reappeared, though I wasn't sure if she was watching for my cumshot. With her shirt and bra still on her upper chest, I thought it would be a bad idea to just blow my load all over them since she still had to wear them home. I didn't expect that she'd have an issue with what I had planned instead. She was running her hands along my thighs and ass as I continued to savor the feel of her soft, smooth flesh against my throbbing cock. My orgasm was slowly building and was relishing the increasing pleasure. When I knew I was getting dangerously close to cumming, I released her tits and moved up so that my cock approached her face. She immediately took it in one hand and guided it to her mouth. I moaned as she engulfed it. I started to move my hips, fucking her mouth as she pumped the base of my cock, my orgasm building even more quickly. It didn't take long before my cock was swelling even more in anticipation of blowing my load down her throat. I let out a cry when I finally exploded into her mouth and she hungrily swallowed my load, continuing to suck my cock until I was completely spent. When I pulled it from her mouth and moved off of her, we both sat there, partially dressed, to catch our breath. "I'm assuming those aren't the only things this seat is good for," I finally said. "No," she replied, "definitely not. I take it you are interested in further demonstrations." "Absolutely," I told her, "I can't remember the last time I enjoyed myself so much." She moved toward me and we made out for a bit before deciding it might be a good idea to pull our clothes back on. I watched her, wanting to get a few last looks at her tits and her blonde bush before they were covered, then pulled my jeans and underwear back on. Once we were both dressed, we made out again for a bit before we headed out and she dropped me off. Neither of us was available over the weekend, but we knew we'd see each other at a meeting early the following week. I guessed that we'd see then if the fire was still burning for both of us and we'd figure out then what our next step should be. When I walked into the meeting I couldn't help but wonder whether she looked so spectacular because she knew she'd be seeing me. I knew that I'd been particular about how I looked and how I'd dressed that morning because I knew I'd be seeing her. It was also one of those days, whether because of me or not, that she had her tits right out on display. I noticed a lot of guys looking and she certainly didn't seem to be trying to discourage it. I was not surprised after the meeting when she asked if she could speak to me in her office. I knew that her office had one big glass wall so we definitely wouldn't be able to do anything in there, but I was hoping that she had a plan of some kind because I so wanted to get my hands on her tits again. "Do you mind if I stare openly at your breasts?" I asked in a low voice after confirming that no one else was within earshot. "I'd hoped you'd want to," she replied, "but I'd rather give you the opportunity to fuck them again." "More fun in your truck?" I asked. "Well, we'd have to move it," she said, "because we couldn't in the parking lot here. I was wondering if there might be someplace else for this time, though." "What about one of your conference rooms?" I asked. "They all have windows, though," she replied, "What about at your office?" "It seems as though any room with a door has a window alongside it," I said, "except for one conference room. It has a window, but for some reason there is only this one that has frosted glass. How about if I go back to my office and confirm whether it is available and, if it is, we'll set up a meeting in there?" "Perfect," she replied, "and if that doesn't work out, I'll pick you up and we'll use my truck again." "Excellent," I responded and had to fight the urge to give her a kiss. Instead, I headed back to my office, which was only ten blocks away. I found the conference room I wanted unoccupied so I reserved it for a couple of hours and called Sonya who was immediately on her way. When she arrived, we headed into the conference room as if we were having a meeting, then closed the door. It didn't have a lock on it but the table was small enough that we were able to move it against the door so that no one could walk in on us. That done, we were in each other's arms, making out. Of course my hands started out on her ass, but soon moved up to caress her luscious tits. Since we had to separate for me to fondle her tits, she reached between us and started to open my pants. My cock was rock hard and she was soon pumping it in her hand. "Sit down, I want to do something," she finally said. I sat with my pants and underwear at my ankles while she pulled her blouse up over her head, revealing an incredibly sexy, low-cut bra. She leaned forward to give me a good look at her succulent cleavage while reaching back to unfasten her bra, which then went slack and slid down to reveal her fleshy beauties. She brought them close to my face as her bra dropped to the floor so I reached out to caress them while licking and sucking her hard nipples. She moaned softly while indulging me for a few minutes before dropping to her knees and squeezing her tits around my throbbing tool. I relished the feeling as she slid the soft, smooth flesh up and down. She started out slowly but gradually found a rhythm and increased her pace. I was totally cool with blowing a load all over her cleavage since I planned to bury my face in her pussy once I'd cum, so I was just savoring the pleasure I was feeling. Although she'd occasionally smile up at me, her focus seemed to be on her tits and my cock, which was okay because that was where my focus was, as well. I could feel an orgasm slowly beginning to build but, before I had a chance to spew on her tits, Sonya changed things up. I don't know if she started feeling some discomfort or if she was just craving a mouthful of cock, but she ended up letting go of her tits and engulfing my tool in her mouth. I let out a soft moan as she inhaled my tool then she gripped the base and started to pump it as she slid her mouth up and down. I continued to watch, absolutely aroused even more seeing my tool disappear into her mouth. My orgasm continued to build even faster as a result of her superior oral skills and the level of pleasure I was feeling was incredibly intense. I wasn't trying to hold back to enjoy the pleasure for longer, especially given where we were, but she skillfully drew out the pleasure I was feeling. When I finally exploded into her mouth, it was with a feeling of relief as well as satisfaction. She continued to suck me off until I was completely spent, swallowing my load before letting my softening cock fall from her mouth. "That was fantastic," I told her as she smiled up at me, "but now it's your turn." She didn't try to argue or suggest that it wasn't necessary, which I appreciated. I helped her to stand then started to open her jeans after a quick caress of her succulent titties. Her jeans and panties were quickly at her ankles and she stepped out of them as I kissed her lower abdomen and hips. Since she was completely naked, I kicked off my shoes and likewise shed the rest of my clothes. I stood, running my hands over her bare ass and tits as I leaned down to kiss her. As we made out, I lifted her and carried her to the table, setting her down on the edge. I turned and grabbed the closest chair, then sat before her as she lay back and spread her legs. Her dark blonde bush was well-groomed and I briefly admired it before kissing her smooth inner thighs, working my way closer to it. As I ran my tongue up along her slit, tasting the abundant juices that were flowing, I felt her hand land on my head. I glanced up and could see that her free hand was alternating from one tit to the other, gently tugging her hard nipples. I smiled as I realized that even she couldn't keep her hands off of her luscious tits. I focused my efforts on providing her with a high degree of pleasure for an extended period of time. My goal was not just to make her cum; I wanted her to cum after experiencing a great deal of pleasure while building up to an intense orgasm. I lapped at her pussy for a bit before slipping a finger into her while focusing the actions of my tongue on her clit. She gasped as I began to lick and suck her clit and when I easily slipped a second finger into her due to the copious lubrication, she let out a soft moan. I was going slowly at first, focusing on her pleasure, which, based on the occasional soft gasp and the subtle movement of her hips, was being achieved. As much as my focus was typically on her tits going back to the first few times I'd seen her, since I'd gotten my first look at her pussy in her truck that evening, I had been thinking about that a lot. With our professional relationship I knew there was no promise of anything consistent between us in the future, so I was eating and savoring her pussy as if it was the last chance I'd have to do so. As her hip gyrations were becoming more pronounced, I gradually picked up my pace in response. I could feel her pussy, already hot and slippery, becoming more engorged as, I presumed, she got closer to cumming. I could tell that she was having trouble suppressing the moans that wanted to escape and her other hand soon joined the first on the back of my head. She was forcing her pussy up toward my face and I was enthusiastically devouring it. Glancing up again, I couldn't see her face beyond the mountains of her tits, squeezed together between her arms. She was starting to tense up while I continued to eat her and, finally, just as she was nearly rigid, her body went limp and began to tremble. I didn't let up and I like to think that is why she came so long and so hard. I could feel the table vibrating as she came and hoped that it wasn't making any noise on the other side of the door. Only after she finally went still did I raise my head and slip my fingers from her juicy pussy into my mouth. I was pleasantly surprised that my cock was almost fully rigid again at this point so I stood up and, even though I wasn't completely hard, I was able to slip easily into her pussy due to the flood of lubrication that came with her orgasm. She moaned softly as I eased all the way into her, smiling up at me as she brought her legs up and rested them on my shoulders. I started fucking her slowly, leaning forward to caress her tits, but this time it did seem like the table was vibrating the door. When I couldn't make any adjustments to make it stop, I figured it would be a good idea to change positions. Team Building or Seduction? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This my second submission is self edited as I have struggled to find an editor with the time to help me with it. I know it's not perfect and if there is any editors out there who would like to help with future projects please do contact me I would be very grateful to hear from you! Otherwise enjoy the story and its always nice to hear from anyone with comments or feedback whether by email or on the comments section ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's always nice to be recognized and rewarded for a good job well done but when I was told about my reward I had no idea just how great it was going be! I had been flat out for months dealing with some problems that looked at one point to be likely to cost the firm I work for a major client and a lot of money. It would be boring to explain exactly what the work was, but between me and one of my colleagues, Rachael, based in the London head office things got sorted and all was well. The business was more than happy with the work we had done and as well as a tidy bonus they had another surprise. Recently approached by a training company the company had been offered a couple of places on a weekend "team building" course at a nice hotel in Cornwall. I wasn't really bothered by the idea but hey it was a freebie so I thought why not! I had never actually met Rachael face to face but we had always got on well over the phone and swapped jokey emails and I thought it would be nice to put a face to a name. I spoke to her about it and she was really excited about it, so that was decided, a long weekend away on the companies buck was on the cards. A few weeks later on a bright and crisp February morning I follow the signs to mullion cove and pulled up outside a great looking hotel perched right on the edge of Cornwall's south coast cliffs. The setting was truly stunning and I was looking forward to the hearty breakfast that had been promised as the start of the day's events. I just finish checking in when Rachael arrives at the desk; on hearing her announce her name I quickly introduce myself saying how great it is to finally meet her. After hours of talking and emailing it's not like we don't know each other and the short conversation flowed freely. Of course at this point we obviously take the opportunity to size each other up. Rachael is not what I had imagined but looked great. I guessed she stood about 5'5 and while certainly not fat she carried enough weight to ensure she had plenty of curves in all the right places. Her dark hair was tied back and a permanent smile lit up her face. The one thing about her that you couldn't fail to notice was that she had HUGE tits! While her chest certainly caught your eye it didn't look out of place on her and suited her well. Our first day was spent doing daft but kind of amusing exercises involving moving barrels and climbing over things without touching the ground. Followed by a decent lunch and then a long hike across the cliffs along barely trodden pathways. The scenery was nothing short of amazing but this was more excises than certainly I had done in a while and everyone's legs were feeling it already. Throughout the day Rachael and I had got on like two old mates and were having a great time, admittedly often at the expense of some of the other people who either by choice or command were sharing the weekend with us. At least half of who had been given nicknames that may not have been the most complementary by us. As the hike ended and darkness was falling we trudged back into the hotel grounds to be greeted by a blazing bonfire set in the gardens, the sea and backdrop of the cliffs still just visible in the fading light. As the afternoon had worn into early evening the temperature had dropped and everyone crowded around the fire warming them through and gratefully taking the steaming mugs of hot chocolate that were being passed around. It was a great end to the day, blankets had been laid out on the ground to sit on and more were piled around to wrap up in, the evening was cold but with the fire blazing it was perfect. Everyone sitting around in their groups chatting and laughing made for a pleasant atmosphere. Rachael and me sat by ourselves putting the world to rights and just talking about all and everything learning more about each other. Naturally when the staff came round asking if they could get us anything the drinks started flowing. A few drinks on and people started to drift off leaving just a handful sat outside with us, we covered off our life stories, her a year behind me at 35 years old, married with no kids, school, college, uni blah blah. Me not yet married but will be this time next year, doing well in my job blah blah blah. By now we were just chatting nonsense and having a laugh. Although it was still fairly early dinner was not planned until quite late we were happy sat there with a good buzz going. The wind had picked up and the fire died down some and we could feel the chill. "That winds going straight through this blanket" says Rachael "Move round and sit in front of me, I'll be the windbreak" I laughed Rachael surprised me by doing just that, plonking herself down and leaning back against me, "You not sharing that bloody blanket?"She said. So drawing the blanket back around us I held the edges together so we both stayed warm. There was nothing suggestive about it and we were both comfortable, carrying on chatting as we ordered another round. Holding onto the blanket it wasn't long before I exclaimed "My hands are like ice blocks." "Here put them underneath then" she said, grabbing my hands and tucking them beneath the blanket, "Jeez, their freezing" she laughed. Still holding them in her hands she shocked me by quickly shoving them under her hoody "warm them up a bit" she said, again shocking herself as she placed my cold hands on her warm skin. I knew she was just being kind but sitting there with my hands laid on the bare skin of her tummy I couldn't help but feel a slight stirring in my groin. "Just don't go getting any ideas" she said laughing rudely bring my mind back from where it was wondering. As my hands warmed through and the conversation continued I suddenly realised that I had started to let my fingers start moving just slightly gently caressing her, she said nothing so I just let it carry on. She must have at least noticed and thought about it as she suddenly said, "Do you know what?" "What?" I asked. "You are the only person other than my hubby that has touched my tummy in over 15 years" she stated. "I'm not sure I should be letting you" "Well it's not like I am groping your tits is it?" I laughed "Oi, behave" she exclaimed giggling, "Mind doesn't feel like anyone is these days!" "Really!" I said genuinely shocked, "You mean hubby doesn't play with them" "Not often" she replied quietly. "The mans a fool, if my girl had a pair anywhere near as nice as yours I wouldn't ever get bored of feeling them" "Perv" she responded laughing "Well that's just such a waste of a beautiful pair of boobs, well if they need a good touching up just let me know" I said laughing "You just behave and keep your hands where they are please" she sternly replied. Despite this statement she hadn't told me to take my hands out from under her top and still seemed quite comfortable so I left them where they were, however as we carried on chatting I was getting braver, moving my hands gently around her waist, lightly running my finger tips up and down her sides. Every now and then there was a slight shiver which I hoped was not from the cold. It wasn't long before my hands were wondering from the middle of her stomach to her sides, dragging my nails gently up and down her sides and back over her ribs. Not really saying much now we were listening to a few of the others having a mild argument about something political, and rolled our eyes. As my hands roamed I spread my fingers just a little further just brushing the underneath of her chest, "You are being naughty" she said "What?" I exclaimed innocently, "I'm just warming my hands" "Yeah, right" was the sarcastic reply "Anyway, it feels nice doesn't it?" "Well I guess" was all she said, still not making any attempt to move my hands off her body. "And I haven't done that" I said smiling "Done what?" she asked confused "That" I said as I bravely moved and laid a hand over her left tit. Shocked she quickly placed her hand on top of mine over her sweater, "We are in public you know" "So, no one can see anything under these blankets" I smirked. "Ermm and I am also married, not just anybody can play with my tits you know" she said. "But your husband doesn't want to give them the attention they deserve; it's not fair on them to be neglected. They must be desperate for someone to pay them some attention" "Do you really like them?" she asked me "Are you crazy, they are beautiful" She released my hand leaving it laid over the soft and full breast that I was loving the feel of, her bra felt like satin and in the palm of my hand I could feel a very hard nipple pushing through the fabric. Taking the weight of her full breast I gentle squeezed it before running a finger right over the hard nub I could feel poking through. "Shit, I can't believed that I am sat in public letting a stranger feel me up" "Excited?" I asked her laughing "Yes" she replied "Don't read anymore into this though, just while we are sat here and just my tits! Don't go thinking you're going to be getting into my knickers this weekend" she laughed I told her to lean forward a bit and reached up her back unclasping her bra, she reached her arms up and after a bit of skilful maneuvering suddenly pulled it out from under her top. As I reached my arms back around her she sighed resignedly and lean back into me. Not wasting any time my hands went straight for her breasts taking one in each hand, feeling the weight on these giant mounds of flesh. Her nipples were like bullets poking into my palms. Spreading my fingers out then drawing them down her skin over the bumpy skin around the base of her nipples till I had each one held in my fingers, gently rolling them as I heard a sigh escape from Rachael's mouth. "Nice?" I asked "You have no idea" she quietly replied I carried on my assault touching and feeling her orbs, running a finger lazily around each nipple, teasing them. Gently pulling on them before going back to cupping her whole breast. My hands now free to roam, down her sides, back up and over her tits sometimes the flat of my palm, other times cupping her and squeezing and toying with them. The weird thing was we just fell back in to conversation, still talking about nothing important just now with my hands running freely all over the top half of her body. Always one to push my luck as my hands wandered down back over her stomach I traced the line of her track suit trousers that had been deemed as suitable attire for our afternoon hike. Meeting no resistance next time I gently let my finger tips slip just under the elastic waist. I felt her stomach tighten a bit at this and realised I needed to play this a bit smart. This time as my hand went down I took one of her nipples in my fingers and twisted it just a little roughly, the gasp she let out was timed perfectly as my hand slid down into her trousers and glided smoothly across the satin of her panties. Sat with her legs straight out in front of her and closed tightly together I know that's as far as I was getting at the time. "You cheat" she gasped, but didn't take my hand out With one hand still enjoying those amazing tits and my palm now laid across the top of her silky panties I could feel a light bush of hair underneath the material. Gently running my fingers across I could feel her twitching ever so slightly, knowing I was making her feel so good really put a smile on my face. Still we carried on chatting as though it was perfectly normal for two people who barely know each other to be sat in public while one has his hand on the most amazing pair of tits and the other rubbing over her pubis. Looking over her shoulder at me Rachael suddenly said "If I do something you have got to promise me two things" "What I asked?" "Promise me, over my knickers only and just stoking" "Err OK" I promised not really sure what she planned Rachael suddenly sat up and drew her legs up so she was sat crossed legged, again leaning back into me. My hand that had been sat resting on the front of her pubis had suddenly slid down and was now laid right over her pussy. The thin silky material doing nothing to hide the feel of her, her slit was prominent and my middle finger laid perfectly along its length. My fingers either side feeling the swell of her lips. Her panties were soaked! "My! Someone's is a little wet" I laughed "Are you surprised after what you have been doing to me?" Sat there I cupped her pussy wishing I hadn't just promised to keep my hands out of her panties. Instead squeezing her before letting the pressure off and running my fingers up each side of the edge of her knickers and then back down her slit. Stoking her through the soaked satin, my middle finger laid along the length of her slit, then curling upwards dragging my finger tip from the very bottom tracing its line all the way to the top. Each time my finger tip reached near the top I would apply just a little more pressure feeling her puffy lips part just a little my finger sinking just enough to graze her clit. Sat in silence I could her faint breaths deepen, feel her chest heaving, her panties getting even wetter than I thought possible. "You've got to stop" Rachael suddenly said "Why" I asked, thinking no chance to my self "Because if you don't I'm going to cum all over your hand, and I really can't do that" she almost gasped "You might want to tell that to your pussy" I chuckled "It doesn't feel like it wants me to stop" "Shit, it doesn't, but my brain does" Suddenly a voice called out "Hey guys, nice as it is out here I got to put the fire out and get a few jobs done" Looking up we saw Stan, one of the activity leaders walking over towards us "Heading towards dinner time too, you might want to think about getting a shower and chilling a bit" he exclaimed whilst waving off the last of the group other than us. Reluctantly as he neared us I knew I had to pull my hands out from under Rachael's clothes, gutted at leaving the nicest tits that I had the pleasure to ever grope and pull my hand away from the wetness I could not seem to get enough off I knew I had no choice. As we stood up, Rachael discreetly adjusted her clothes, and we headed back towards the hotel doors neither of us saying a word. Just outside the door Rachael turned to me looking serious "You really have no idea how good that felt, and I don't think I have ever done anything as exciting and naughty! But it's finished, I can't believe I did that and I don't regret it for a minute but we have to quit while we're ahead. I don't want to lead you on" "But don't you want to at least get that orgasm that you were so rudely interrupted from?" I grinned She laughed "Oh I will" she winked as she turned her back and headed off up the stairs, my cock turned solid immediately at the thought of what she had just indicated she would shortly be doing in the privacy of her own room. "See you at dinner" Rachael's voice drifted over her shoulder as she headed off to her room. Sinking back onto the huge king size bed my mind replayed what had just happened, what was probably happening right now in Rachael's room. I wanted to just strip off and get naked, take a hold of my cock, which could only have been classed a still a raging hard on, and stoke it until I shot my load. I know doing this would bring instant relief but the buzz of the sexual tension was making me feel so hot that I hadn't want to lose the buzz. I checked the itinerary and realised that dinner really was being served late, there was still an hour and half till it was time to join the rest of the group and eat. I thought I would grab a shower, probably best a cold one, and maybe watch some TV for a bit. I didn't really feel in the mood for being social and seeing if anyone was in the bar. I also knew it was unlikely that despite my best intentions that I would make it through till dinner without succumbing and enjoying a good wank. Jumping in the shower I enjoyed a good soak, trying my best to ignore the unrelenting erection I seemed to have had since first getting my hands under Rachael's clothes. Getting out I dried off and wrapped a towel around me, kicked back surfing through the channels looking for something to watch for a bit before heading down. I couldn't bear it any longer, reaching down I grabbed my cock slowly stroking it up and down, every touch seeming to make it harder and harder. Suddenly a sharp rap on the door scared the life out of me, making me quickly jump up and wrap the towel back around me as though whoever it was at the door could see straight through it and could see exactly what I had been doing. Chuckling to myself at the stupidity of the thought I padded across to the door, standing behind it to open it and peeking round I was surprised to see Rachael stood there. "Oh, I'm sorry" she exclaimed "I was bored and thought I would see if you fancied heading down early and getting a drink in the bar before we eat?" "Err sure" I replied "I'm not exactly ready though" I laughed. "Come in and give me a few minutes and I will chuck some clothes on" She seemed to hesitate at this but agreed and walked by me heading down the short corridor into my room I couldn't help but notice the difference from her hiking clothes this afternoon to the fairly classic little black dress she was now wearing. Closing the door I enjoyed the view from behind, Rachael's arse wasn't what you would call small but it had certainly looked good and I have always loved a women with good size booty to get hold of. Rachael walked over to the one of the soft chairs and turned around as she sat down. If I thought her arse looked good in the dress her chest was unbelievable. Her large breasts clearly straining just a little on the fabric with a good cleavage on show, I could feel the blood rushing just too where I didn't need it with only a towel wrapped around my waist. Rachael showed no sign of noticing and just started rabbiting on in the free and easy manner we had been talking all day, giving no indication of the events of earlier and seeming totally at ease. Soon we were just chatting away, talking about the afternoon hike, about how spectacular the cliff views had been and the amazing beaches we had seen looked. "I hope tomorrow is not quite so strenuous" Rachael exclaimed "I think I have found muscles I didn't even know I had, my legs are killing and so is my back" Without missing a beat I said "You should get a massage" "Yeah, you're right. The spa here is suppose to be great, I love a good massage" she enthusiastically exclaimed "That's not going to help you right now" I laughed "What will?" she asked Sitting across from her I reached down and lifted her leg, resting her foot on my knee as she looked a little dubiously at me. "Trust me I'm good at this" I laughed, "Honestly no funny business" I told her knowing to myself that given the slightest opportunity that wouldn't be true. Rachael relaxed as I wrapped my hands around her shin digging my fingers gentle into her calves, feeling the tension and knots and easing them outwards, massaging up her leg stopping at the knee and back down. Team Building or Seduction? "Damn, you are good at that" she sighed After spending a few minutes working on her one leg I instructed her to swap and lift the other one up, without question she did so and revelled in the relaxation the massage was giving her. "Better?" I asked "Hell yes" she replied "Do my shoulders for me, please" she smiled Standing up I tightened the towel that was still the only thing I was wearing and walked around behind her. Leaning her head forward I laid my hands around her neck and started working my thumbs into the skin exposed between her shoulders, gradually moving outwards towards her shoulder blades. Clearly enjoying what I was doing soft hmmm's escaped from her mouth. My hands were restricted from really being able to work her back properly so I concentrated on what I could access but this was short lived. "If you want this done properly you are going to need to move them straps out the way, either that or settle for what you have had" I told her "Unzip me a bit then" she responded I reached down and lowered the zip on the back of her dress and she reached up and slid the arm straps of her dress down her arms just enough to leave her shoulders bare and her back exposed, to my major disappointment she did not move it far enough down to improve the already amazing view of her cleavage and defintly not far enough down to reveal the beautiful swell of flesh hidden by her clothes. Rachael was almost purring as I used the skill of my hands to deliver the best massage I could, I have always been told that it's something I am pretty skilled at. "Well times up" I stated "Aww, don't stop, it feels great" winged Rachael "I've done all I can reach" I told her "Just a bit more" she pleaded "Hey, I'm not some amateur" I laughed "If you want more you're going to have to do this properly" "How do you mean?" she asked "Well you don't sit in a chair and wear a dress when you go to the spa, do you?" I asked She laughed "No, I don't suppose I do, so if I lose the dress you'll give me a proper massage and no funny business" she asked "Scouts honor, I'll even charge you if it makes you feel better" I joked. Rachael stood up and walked into the bathroom leaving me sat wondering just exactly what she was going to reappear wearing as I could hear the unmistakable sound of her undressing. She walked out of the bathroom with one of the hotels large white fluffy bath sheets wrapped tightly around her, legs bear from her toes to just below her knees and her shoulders bear with the towel tied around the top of her large breasts, surely she can't be I thought smiling to myself! "Stop perving and tell me where you want me" she chuckled I instructed her to lay down on her stomach width ways along the bottom of the bed, knowing this would give me access to her from three sides. Rachael lay down as instructed pulling the towel from underneath her leaving it lay across her back leaving her modesty covered from just below her shoulders down to her knees. I was thankful that Rachael's head was hanging over the edge of the bed leaving her facing down to the floor as my towel was not doing quite so well at hiding my feelings and protecting my modesty! "Here, I found this in the bathroom and thought it might help" she said, flicking her hand up and launching a small bottle of complementary lotion towards me. Walking to the end of the bed I reached across and folded the top half of the towel down, uncovering her all the way down to her lower back and laying the spare part of the towel back exposing her just to were the swell of her arse cheeks began. In answer to my earlier pondering I could see that Rachael had kept her strapless bra on, this was obviously going to get in the way so I reached over and unclasped it letting the straps fall to the bed leaving her back and shoulders clear for me to work on. Rubbing some lotion into my hands and squirting a little on her shoulders excited a comment about it being cold as I prepared to get to work. Again starting on her shoulders I worked the few remaining bits of tension from them before moving my way down her spine and across her back, enjoying the feel of her naked skin I kept my professional air and while working my hands down her sides, even refraining from letting my hands wander to close to the swell of her boobs that were just too big to lay on without spilling out sideways. As I worked my hands and fingers on the small of her back I ran my hands in ever increasing circle, each time nearing the edge of the towel, on the final few stokes letting my fingers run just under the edge of it feeling the rise of her buttocks and finding the top of Rachael's knickers brushing my finger tips. Shame I thought to myself knowing what was coming next and that the chance of perving a sneaky peak or two had just diminished. All the time I had been working on Rachael's back a continuous stream of compliments and sighs had been consistently given, showing that Rachael was clearly enjoying the feelings that my touch was giving her. As I moved my hands away a small disappointed groan escaped from her, "Don't worry I'm not done yet" I laughed Lifting the towel up to Rachael's back again I moved my way down to the other side of the bed, this is the bit I had been looking forward too especially, knowing that even though Rachael had left her underwear on I was still going to end up with a view that beat any coastline scenery I had seen that day. Folding the towel back, to just above her knees, I told Rachael to relax her legs as I picked up the first of her ankles, working her foot, using the pressure points I could tell she obviously liked her feet being massaged, working my way along by her ankle and up calves I found myself admiring the shapely legs that were certainly all women. Repeating this process on the other leg it was soon time to carry on moving upwards. Again taking hold of the bath sheet covering her I folded it up again, this time all the way up so her bum was just poking out beneath it, taking a moment to enjoy the view I could see that a very cute of French knickers were doing their best to show of what from my slightly obscured angle to be an arse every bit as hot looking as I had imagined. Starting on her far leg I reached across and began to work my magic on her lower thigh, pushing into her muscle and working out the stress inch by inch moving my hand up her leg. With both hands wrapped around the back of her legs my thumbs on top working the muscles and my fingers reaching down either side. Rachael was by now letting a steady stream of "mmmm's" and "ahhhs" her legs laid straight out behind her left me with little room to move my hands any further. "You need to give me a little bit of room" I told her "What do you mean" she dreamily replied not understanding my prompt. "Spread you legs for me Darling" I laughed "Cheeky sod" was the reply, however without further comment she slowly parted them not stopping till there was a good space separating her inner thighs all the way to the top of her legs. This was the moment I had been looking forward to as she opened them up leaving a clear view revealing the magic of where of legs met at the top. My eyes taking in the beauty of her panty cover pussy, the thin lacy material only just obscuring my view of her sex, the lightest shadow of a fine downy patch of pubic hair just visible at the top and the tight material clinging to her pussy clearly outlining her lips which judging from what I could see can't have had any hair on them at all. A distinct line straight down the middle where her panties were pulled tightly against her slit. A small damp patch caught my eye making me realise just how good this must have all felt for Rachael. A smile spread across my face and I'm sure that I would cum there and then. A sudden cough returned my focus from the chaos going through my mind. "Um, am I getting a massage or what?" chuckled Rachael who must have clearly known what had distracted me. "Err; yes of course" I stuttered "I got distracted" "So I gather" she laughed turning her head back round to the front. Getting back to the task in hand I carried on up her leg, of course making sure that I spent plenty of time on her inner thighs each time pushing my hands up further and further, going much higher than any professional masseur would dare, I could feel the heat of Rachael's sex as my hands were almost touching the forbidden area between her legs. With one last run of my hands I pushed the boundaries running my hand straight to the top of her legs pushing my leading fingers tight into the fold between the top of her leg and her groin; the contact brought a sharp jump from Rachael. "Careful" she almost sighed "Bit late to be getting shy isn't it?" I retorted laughing "I guess" she replied joining me laughing a little Dispute the almost given consent I didn't want to push my luck too far as I was enjoying the contact I was so lucky to be having with Rachael's soft skin. I moved to her other leg and repeating the actions on the other leg, as I worked my way up I couldn't move my stare away from Rachael's panties, the dark mark giving away her wetness was spreading, the contact must have given wave to a fresh flood of juices and as her knickers got wetter they had become more and more transparent. I could almost see her sex as if it was naked but not quite. This was doing nothing for my own heightening sense of arousal. Feeling far more assertive as I reached the top of her inner thigh I casually let the edge of my fingers lightly brush the lip of her pussy, feeling the wetness of her panties and meeting no resistance. Not wanting this to come to an end another idea popped into my head. Moving my hands away I asked "Gluteus?" "You know best" was the sighed response With a smile wide across my face I reached up and flicked off the towel covering her backside revealing it in all its glory, her knickers hugging the shapely arse and disappearing between her cheeks about two thirds of the way down. "Woahhhh, what are you doing?" Rachael said with a start throwing her hands back and splaying her hands over her backside trying to hide it from view "Your glutes" I stammered concerned that I had pushed things to far "Oh, they are my glutes" she replied as it dawned on her what she had just agreed to. "I didn't realise, cover my bum back up, it's fat and ugly" she said "Fat, Ugly" I repeated astounded I reached forward taking her hands and moving them away. I laid them down by her sides. "That is a world class arse; you can't really think it's not?" I asked Without waiting for an answer I immediately carried on the massage I had started. Placing my hands on the swell of her buttocks I started kneading the muscle enjoying the feel of her full cheeks and loving the view given by the incredibly sexy French knickers. I could feel that she was tensing up but I wasn't about to give up this opportunity and she had not said anything to stop me. While the panties looked great they did nothing but stop me from being able to massage her bum properly. With a few strong stokes I kneaded her cheeks sensing her relaxing again. Taking the chance I slid my hands underneath the material, the feel of her warm skin contrasted with the lacy over the back of my hands was driving me crazy. Knowing this was make or break I pulled my hands out from under the constricting tightness of her panties and ran my hands over the fullness of her backside. Reaching the top I tucked my fingers under the top of her underwear and lightly tugged downwards. "If I going to work these muscles properly I'm going to need a bit more freedom" I informed her Without a word Rachael lifted her hips just enough to indicate that I should continue to pull on the fabric and remove the thin material covering her arse. I slowly pulled on her knickers revealing her magnificent bum inch by inch, obviously thinking ahead Rachael, once allowing the material to pass kept her thighs firmly together. As I slid the panties down her legs and off the end of her feet I looked back up running my eyes all along her body, she looked amazing laid out on my bed naked as the day she was born but at the same keeping her modesty retained by coyly refusing to give the elusive glimpse of the treasure that lay between her legs. Holding her knickers in my hands and rubbing the material between my fingers gave away her excitement as I could feel just how wet she had made them. Grudgingly I threw them to the side and carried on where I had left off. Moving back up and applying more lotion I soon was enjoying getting my hands on what I thought to be one of the sexy arse's I have seen in a long time. Firmly gripping a handful of arse with one hand on each cheek I kneaded my fingers in deep enough to elicit a series of soft moans of delight. Stroking and caressing I could have spent all day just gazing and playing with her arse, realising that I was suppose to have being professional I tried to get my mind off this track but then I'm only human. I ran my hands down to the tops of her legs with my thumbs pointing inwards slowly pressed into her flesh, my thumbs now gently following the curve of her shapely cheeks falling into the cleft between her buttocks, squeezing firmly and drawing her buttocks apart as I kneaded the muscle then relaxing it again and feeling the weight of her cheeks enveloping my thumbs as I slide my hands up just a bit further and repeating the action. I swear I was drooling as this action spread her arse further apart, a teasing view of the bottom of the delightful cameltoe showing squashed between her legs. This was all of course for the purpose of the massage only. Though It's not a lie that I was enjoying perving on this magnificent sight, a few more solid reps left my eyes enjoying the feast of the briefest glimpse of her pussy lips, her sexy arse and even the most intimate views of her arse. Rachael couldn't fail to know just how much I'd had seen at this point but seemed to have just melted into oblivious inhibition as she had enjoyed the attention being lavished upon her. "God your girlfriend is a lucky women" she sighed "Trust me, the pleasure is all mine. I really do enjoy sharing my talent and seeing the pleasure and relaxation it brings" I replied "Hmm, and talking poor innocent women out of their knickers has nothing to do with that" she laughed "Hey, anytime you're uncomfortable just say the word" I said seriously, the last thing I wanted was for her to feel coerced into anything that was happening. All through this exchange my hands had just laid softly resting on her bum, one thumb trapped firmly between her arse cheeks, and feeling comfortable there. "Shit, I left uncomfortable behind and am feeling nothing but relaxed" She sighed "Good, now turn over and I will finish off" I commanded her desperate for her to just roll over and reveal her full un-obscured nakedness to my eyes. My heart pounded as she started to roll away from me teasing and drawing out the moment her knowing that I was desperate to see the beauty that she had so far coyly kept from my eyes. With a quick movement too swift for my eyes to register Rachael flipped over onto her back sweeping up the discarded towel and swiftly and perfectly laying it over herself covering all that my eyes so wished to feast on. Looking up into my crest fallen face she laughed, "Hey, I'm not that easy" a giggling Rachael told me, the look in her eyes giving her away. I knew at this very moment that the towel was not going to be staying there for long. All looks of shyness and inhibition gone, replaced with a content and resigned look that I knew meant as long as I kept worshipping her body and making her feel good then seeing her naked body laid out in front of me was going to my reward for the hard work. "We will see" I smirked, the rules of the game clearly changed, it was not a question of what I would be seeing, but when I would be seeing it. Walking round and standing over her head I placed my hands on her neckline, tracing her collar bone while running my fingers across the top of her chest, down her arms and back, again catching my fingers just underneath the towel. My eyes unable to leave the extensive cleavage, the towel showing a perfect breast shape as my hands traced from her neck driving towards their goal of diving under the towel and once again getting hold of the perfect bare tits laid underneath. As my hands slid underneath Rachael quickly laid her own arms over her chest blocking off all access. "Not just anybody gets to play with my tits" Rachael giggled with a seductive laugh "You told me that once already today" I grinned "It didn't work that time either" "So far this time it is" a determined voice stated Not about to be foiled at this stage of the game I conclude this was actually just an attempt to tease and maybe to chase off any feelings of guilt that may be still lingering. I slid my hands back up towards her neck and down the side of her chest; reaching her ribs I suddenly launched my counter attack, digging my fingers playfully into her ribs tickling her. This produced a sharp squeal of surprise and a fit of giggles, her reflex produced the exact movement I planned as she jolted her arms down to grab my hands leaving her breasts undefended. Swiftly before she had chance to realise, my hands where under the towel and each hand firmly grabbing one of her tits. Each of my hands cupping as much of her as they could, but they were nowhere near big enough to take all of her size. Her nipples hard enough to cut glass, each one trapped between my fingers as I firmly squeezed. Teasing them and getting a moan that escape from Rachael's mouth as a reward. "Again this time you are wrong" I mocked smiling down as our eyes locked together. "What's the matter would husband not be happy to know you're laid out naked in another man's hotel room, your tits getting felt up, getting the attention they deserve and he's too mean to give them?" "Like your fiancée would be happy to see you stood there feeling them up" she quipped back smartly with a big smile on her face "My fiancée is not here" "No, and nor is my husband, I don't think I would be having so much fun if he was. Unless you call cocoa and reading fun" murmured Rachael still reveling in the unrelenting assault her tits were getting. "No, no he's not and he will never know just how aroused I got playing with them. But now I want to see them for myself" I told her. Not even a token objection was raised as I pushed the towel back, folding it back over her waist. My eyes locked on to this pair of boobs that had been the focus of my imagination pretty much from the moment I first saw Rachael this morning. Even laid out on her back and with the size of her chest they stood firm, her nipples standing proud and erect and pink, surrounded by the darker skin of her areole framing them perfectly, they looked every bit as good as I had dreamed. Lightly running two fingers in a circular motion across each one Rachael was lost in the sensation and excitement of the moment. Her breath quickened and light moans came from her. "Still thinking of hubby" I teased "Who?" she asked smiling Whilst it broke my heart to leave this beautiful chest unattended we both now knew what my next target was and as I walked around the side of the bed to the other end by her feet. Still covered by the towel I resisted from just whipping it off and still enjoying the build up that had led to this time and wanted to play it out just a little more. Kneeling one leg on the bed I picked up one of her feet resting it on my knee, for no reason other than for the pretence of it and to keep up the tease I quickly start work on the bottom of her leg quickly moving my hands upwards, only my eyes moving faster. The towel too low to see higher than her inner thigh. My hands wrapped around her leg traveling up to where the towel lay feeling the soft skin of her inside leg, a heat radiating from deep between her legs. Team Building or Seduction? "Look as much as you want but no touching, I still have some morals and limits" Rachael sternly said "Whatever" I responded "Anyway I can't even see anything, the bloody towels in the way" I moaned Reaching down she gripped each side of the bath sheet and slowly started pulling it up, higher and higher. "Say when" she grinned giving me a look that gave away just how hot for me to see her sex she was. "Holy shit, WHEN" I exclaimed as the towel climb up and let the light in underneath it. With her legs slightly parted from me lifting one up and the other relaxed and left to fall slight outwards. Into view came the most exquisite pussy. A light downy patch of hair covered her pubis, where my hand had so comfortable rest earlier that day, framing a pair of perfectly matched puffy lips shaved of any hair. Between them ran the cleft of her slit, resting slightly open as her excitement and the blood that had rushed into the area had clearly left her beautiful pussy engorged. A shine across the whole area including the tops of her thighs removed any doubt to just how exciting Rachael had found the whole experience. "How's it looking down there, like the view?" Rachael asked smiling at the transfixed view on my face "Beautiful, and soaked" I chuckled "You spend the last half hour caressing me from head to toe, touch up my arse, grope and tease my tits and finish off by opening me up and spreading my legs for your personal viewing pleasure. All the while wearing nothing but a towel wrapped round your waist and sporting an erection like a steel rod!!! Just how hard do you think it is to get me wet?" she laughed "I like wet" was all I could think to reply "Eyes only" I was again warned All pretence gone I moved my hands straight to the top of her thigh, lifting her leg higher loving the way the every time I moved her leg her lips moved. Sometimes opening a little with a glimpse of her inner lips peeking out, sometimes pushed together. Rachael total relaxed allowed me to manipulate her leg, bending it at the knee and laying it down outwards. Her pussy now total exposed the towel had somehow disappeared. I honest don't remember if I'd thrown it aside allow me the perfect view or if Rachael had done it order to be able to fully expose herself for me but either way I didn't care it was gone and that's all that mattered. With her inner thigh laid upwards I trailed my fingers lightly all the way to where her leg met her body, then down her inner thigh where I found the wetness where her juices had leaked out from the depths of her sex and down her legs. Running my fingers in circles I used the lubrication to tease and caress her sensitive skin. My fingers sliding up to the crease of where her leg met her crotch and back down. Rachael again seemed to be losing her control as I teased my hands so close to her sex, her body twitching with a mind of its own, and her breath coming faster. Dragging the back of my four fingers up her leg letting my nails gentle scrape against her skin, this time as I reached the top I didn't stop. My nails ran teasing straight across her vulva feeling the little dip as they run across the ever opening entrance to her cunt and onto her thigh of the other leg. "No" Rachael panted far too slowly as my fingers had touched her and gone before she had time to react. Taking her other leg and laying it out in the same position as the other her legs were spread as wide as they could ever be. Sat between her legs I continued my mission to drive her wild. I didn't want to just get her to let me touch her I wanted her to beg me to. Her other thigh just as wet as its pair on the other side. With one hand on each leg I traced patterns in perfect symmetry, with every sweep I ran my hands down between her legs my fingers tips meeting where the crack of her bum started, pushing lightly and letting the natural lube let them slip just a little in between, millimeters away from her asshole but never quite there, then back up following the natural line of the contours of her leg joints. First up her tummy and then crossing over and swapping sides, a trial of moisture left as my fingers spread her wetness that at this stage could only be described as a flood. Each time the crossover of my hands just a little lower, first tracing the line where her pubes began, then straight through the soft hair that felt like pure silk, finally right over the top of her slit, maybe just accidental catching the very tip of it causing the slightest jar to her clit, which by this time was well and truly out of hiding and displaying itself proudly, her lips opened up like the proverbial rose. By this time I thought Rachael was going to either cum like a stream train or pass out, I looked up at her face with maybe just a touch of the demon in me. "I'm just looking" I smiled Almost gasping for breath and looking like someone being kept in the edge she breathlessly said "Well stop looking and start touching!" "Oh really" I coyly grinned "Shit, yes really" the look in her eyes almost pleading. Thinking to myself well she has asked, now she needs to beg. Taking one finger I placed it at the bottom of her cunt and slowly drew it straight up and through her open lips, her juices sticking to my finger, the feel of her pussy like silk and the heat almost felt like it was burning. Nearing the top I applied just a little more pressure my finger sinking just a bit deeper, just enough to heavily graze across the hard nub of nerves it looked like a shot of electric had been sent straight through Rachael. "Like that you mean?" I grinned evilly at her "Oh yes, just like that, and inside nice and deep" she moaned in response "Sorry I can't, I promised" I said smartly moving my hand away. "WHAT, you fucking promised who" she almost shouted at me. "Why you" I said grinning manically "Remember, over your knickers only, and they are well and truly gone!" "You bastard, I changed my mind, please put your fingers inside me, make me fucking cum, please, please don't stop" she pleaded Now that counted as begging in anyone's book so without pause I reached and plunged two fingers straight into her hot wet hole. Immediately bucking against my hand Rachael screamed, her pussy gushing juices all over my hand, her cunt felt smooth and velvety, tight when I first plunged my fingers inside her and it then spasmed around my fingers clamping them like a vice then releasing them over and over. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" she repeated at the top of her voice Feeling her hips sinking and pushing down on my hand driving my fingers deeper inside her cunt I could see the wave of her orgasm was passing over her, relaxing back into the bed her body wanting to calm back to its normal state and let the afterglow of the huge orgasm wash over it. No chance I decided, she is not going to get away that lightly. Shuffling backwards of the bed I stood and grab her legs just below the knees, roughly I yanked her sliding her to the edge of the bed, when her arse was just about hanging off the edge I lifted her knees up and spread her legs wide open. A look of shock washed over Rachael's face "What are you doing?" she gasped "This" I said and sunk to my knees. With Rachael's pussy right in front of my face I leaned in, with my tongue flat I ran it across her wide open pussy from bottom to top, stopping at her clit and drawing my tongue firmly over her clit before sucking it into my mouth. All the while staring straight into her eyes, the lock of shock quickly changing to one of excitement. "I've never been licked" she gasped "Really?" I asked dumbfounded and talking into her pussy, not willing to take my mouth away from her. She was a soaking mess and her juices tasted so sweet and perfect I didn't want to move away. With the tip of my tongue flicking against her bud more juices started to flow and her body started to move with a mind of its own pushing against my willing face, her wetness being smeared across me. "No, he says it's dirty" Rachael moaned her hips picking up the pace "Oh it is, very dirty" I mouthed into her "That's what makes it such fun. If he's not going to I better had" "Ohhh god, please do, lick me, eat me" Getting back to work I moved my mouth away from her, feasting my eyes on the soggy mess in front of me. Her lips were swollen, she was so turned on her pussy almost gaped open like it was desperately inviting something, anything to enter it, fill it up and give it as much pleasure as possible. I ran my tongue along the left side of her pussy then started on the other side, before getting to far I moved my mouth and sucked her pussy lip into my mouth, sucking on it before releasing it again. Hungrily feasting on the wetness and licking clean her vulva of all the juice I could find before going back to drink her nectar from its source. The heat coming from her pussy felt scolding as I buried my face into her cunt; she pushed down grinding onto my face. As I dragged my tongue back through her pushing her wider open with my nose as it ploughed a path against her grinding hips. The smell was heavenly and I wasn't sure it would ever leave my nose after being caught insider her like that but I didn't care. Using my hands I held her open letting my tongue get deep inside her, stuffing it as far inside as I could, deep beyond her vaginal opening. As Rachael started to getting loud again it was clear that she liked the tongue fucking I was delivering but I knew just what to do to make her cum like she had clearly never before. My own cock which by now had spent most of the day solid was getting so hard it almost hurt. I thought that if it didn't get some attention of its own I could possible faint with what felt like 90% of the blood in my body all in the one appendage. Moving slightly north I put my mouth over her clit and with a mix of gentle flicking, hard pressure and tracing teasing circular patterns Rachael was soon moaning so loud I was sure someone would think a murder was being committed. "Shit, I'm going to cum, you are going to make me cum licking my cunt" Rachael's loud voice exclaimed. At this I roughly pushed two fingers back into the depth of her pussy, not taking time for pleasantries I straight away curled both fingers upward searching for that little spot of roughness giving away her g-spot. Finding it first time I worked my fingers hard inside her, fingers constantly in contact with the sweet spot as they rubbed against the roof of her sex, her juices literally dripping out of her, a river running down her legs and between her bum. "Oh shit, oh shit I really am going to cum, I going to fucking explode" she screamed Ready to deliver the piece d'restrance I took my other hand placing it at the bottom of her cunt and following the flow of juices down towards the cheeks of her arse and in between them, finding her asshole soaked in her juices, like pretty much everything else, no other lubrication was needed, with no warning and everything so wet resistance was nonexistent as I plunged my finger straight up into her arse and glued my mouth to her clit my tongue going crazy on her. "Holy mother fucking shit, I'm fucking cumming, sweet Jesus Christ I'm cumming" She screamed so loud half the hotel must have known Rachael was having an orgasm. Her body convulsing she suddenly went quite and collapse back into the bed, I wasn't sure if she had passed out or died in bliss but there was on one hell of a smile plastered across her face. As Rachael had orgasmed she had surpassed any early releases of juices and still continued to flow. Gently using my tongue I licked around her pussy sucking up the sweet nectar, I slid my fingers from her cunt light cupping her mound and squeezing it gently. As I pulled my finger out from her arse she opened her eyes just gazing at me. I stood there between her legs that were just splayed open looking like she couldn't move them if she wanted. The sight of her looking so well and truly sated made my cock, which I had momentarily forgotten about, twitch. Reaching down I took myself in my hand and slowly pulled my hand along my length and back. Laid there Rachael just watched me, a glint in her eye. "Fuck me" I smiled "If I fuck you now it isn't gonna last long at all" I knew that as soon as I felt the heat and tightness of her cunt a whole days frustration was going to literally flood out. "Shut up and just fuck me already" Not needing any further prompting I grabbed her legs yanking her further off the bed, her pussy looking so enticing as I sunk my rock hard cock straight inside her, giving her my full length her pussy griping me tightly. She was still so wet and the heat of her sex just felt amazing. Pulling all the way out a flash of disappointment crossed her face as I left her hungry pussy empty. As I drove back into her eyes widen, the sensation of being so abruptly filled obviously pleasing to her. Almost immediately the now familiar moaning noise returned. Thrusting my full length deep inside her over and over the sensation overwhelming me I could feel my balls tighten as they slapped against her arse. Rachael again getting more and more vocal. As I could feel the heat inside me rising I knew I was fast approaching the point of no return. I knew for sure just where I wanted to deposit my seed but wasn't sure it was polite to just assume Rachael wanted that as well. "God I'm going to cum" I gasped "Don't you stop, don't you dare fucking stop" Rachael screamed at me as her orgasm seemed to hit her right at that moment. That was more than enough to tip me over the edge, the heat shooting through my cock as a day's worth of teasing and frustration culminated in the most powerful orgasm I could remember for a long time. My cum shooting deep inside of Rachael's pussy, spurt after spurt, feeling like there was no end I knew that Rachael was getting a filling worthy of my wait. Clearly loving the feeling of me emptying my load inside her Rachael was working her cunt muscles, squeezing my cock milking every last drop of hot cum from me. "Jesus, I could feel you cumming, every throb of your cock. The heat of your seed as you emptied into me" Rachael sighed contentedly My legs not able to support me any more I collapsed onto the bed next to Rachael who lowered her legs down onto the floor, as she did the generous load I had left behind started leaking out of her. "Christ I'm flooded" laughed Rachael "Just how much cum did you put in there? I've never felt so full" "Hey, I was only doing as I was told" I replied smirking "I really shouldn't have let you cum in me, but it just felt so good I would have killed you if you're have stopped then" she muttered quietly, "Actually we shouldn't have fucked in the first place, oh well accidents happen" she giggled As our heart rates returned to normal Rachael rolled onto her side facing me, "That was fucking amazing, thank you" she said leaning over and kissing me on the lips, "But now I'm starving and dinner is about to be served. I'm going to wipe up a bit and will see you down there". As Rachael jumped up she retrieved her bra, grabbing her knickers from the floor as she passed and headed for the bathroom. A few minutes later she reappeared looking great back in her dress and hair sorted. She headed for the door, "Hurry up slow coach" she smiled as she headed out the door leaving me on my own. I found the energy and jumped up and got myself dressed and ready to head for dinner. As I got downstairs the gathering of the group was just about complete and being herded into the dining room, I could hear Stan at the front leading the way. "OK, we've laid out a table plan just to mix things up a little" I could hear him saying. "Bloody great" I thought to myself getting stuck having to make polite conversation to some dull fools I really didn't want to share the rest of my evening with. As it turned out the table I had been placed at had a few characters that were actually pretty good company and soon we were joking and swapping stories. I was actually beginning to enjoy myself. John one of the guys had just finished telling a rather smutty joke that had most of the table, myself included, laughing like a bunch of school kids and a few shocked faces from a couple of the ladies sharing our space. Suddenly a buzzing in my pocket seemed to send a shock wave through my already heighten senses. Buried deep in my pocket my phone was resting rather close to my crotch and I could feel the vibrations waking my still half excited cock all the way down to my balls. I laughed to myself remembering just what it was that had my horny sensors on overload and my mind raced straight back to an hour ago and thinking about what I had been up to with Rachael. I pulled the phone out of my pocket and could see I had a text. "Holy shit you have filled me to the brim..... I squelch every time I move in my seat I've never been so soggy down there lol" Looking up and glancing over the room I could see Rachael smiling at me, I couldn't help but laugh. Quickly I thumbed a reply. "Sorry! But had you not spent the day teasing me I wouldn't have been so in need of the release" I quipped back I watch as Rachael picked up her phone and read my reply. A mock shocked look appearing on her face. I could see her immediately start typing. A sudden silence brought my attention back to the table to see everyone was looking at me. "Anyone exciting?" John asked smiling "Err no just the misses checking up on me" I joked, thinking to myself of the irony of that statement. The table got back to its chatter and I joined in my eyes rarely leaving my phone. Wondering just what the next message was going to say and thinking it must be an essay. My phone started to break dance across the table I quickly snatched it up. "Telling her how quite and dull it is and how everyone's in bed for 9pm" joked John again to the amusement of the table. "Something like that" I smiled. "Firstly it was you who grab my tits and manipulated your way into getting my knickers off and fucking me! Secondly DON'T apologise lol I'm not sure what you have done to me but I love it. It feels so hot knowing I am full of your cum, that it is leaking out of me and covering my cunt. My knickers are literal soaked with our juices and the sticky mess is getting smeared across my lips every time I move. It feels fucking amazing!!! I want more and you will be giving me your cum again whether you like it or not. You have turned me into a cum slut! Your cum slut haha" I read Rachael's message twice, I couldn't believe what my nice quite professional colleague was coming out with. My cock instantly went rock hard. I raised my head looking over in her direction. Rachael was sat looking so innocent with her hands on her knees under the table, suddenly she brought one arm up looking straight into my eyes and moving a hand to her mouth she stuck one finger in her mouth and sucked it. Moving it away she silently mouthed "mmmmmm" at me. I nearly came on the spot as I realised just were the finger had come from and what she was tasting. I must still have been looking stunned as I suddenly heard John saying "Now that's the look of someone who's in trouble" he laughed still believing it was my partner on the other end of the messages. "Oh you have no idea" I laughed back, thinking if only they knew. I picked up my phone. "Damn you are bad! You keep talking like that and you are going to have no trouble getting as much as you like" I replied to Rachael "Well enjoy your pudding and think about the real desert to come :) I have made a decision, if you can keep me wet ALL weekend I will meet you once a year and we can fuck like teenagers over and over. If you fail this weekend is your one time to enjoy me! Mind it shouldn't be hard I feel like I am going to be leaking just this load for a week haha. See you in the bar after dinner" was the response I got. Team Building I took her legs off my shoulders and helped her sit up, then lifted her and sat down on the chair behind me with her straddling me. She leaned down to kiss me as she started to ride my cock and my hands moved up to fondle her bouncing tits again. It took me a minute to realize that she was having a bit of trouble with leverage and, because my hands were on her tits and not her ass, she wasn't able to move up and down as effectively. I could have dropped my hands down to her ass and lifted her while pushing up into her, but being the efficient engineer, I just reached down and grabbed the handle below the seat that lowered the chair closer to the floor. This made the difference and, as my hand went back to her tit, Sonya started riding me harder and faster. Her arms started out around my neck as we continued making out, but she grasped the back of the chair once she had the leverage to ride me harder. We reached a point where making out was getting difficult so we stopped and she leaned back a bit to give me better access to her tits as she hung her head back, her eyes closed and a big smile on her face. My attention was mostly on admiring her luscious tits as I continued to fondle them, though I was pushing up into her hot, slippery pussy each time she came down on me. I could feel the stirrings of an orgasm, especially as her pussy became even hotter and wetter the longer she rode me. Even though I was pretty certain that this would not be my last opportunity to admire her tits, I couldn't seem to stop looking at or fondling them. I'd thought about them so often for so long that it would certainly take a while for me to get used to actually being able to enjoy them. My gaze did occasionally wander up to Sonya's face, which was transforming from the big smile to a look of passion and overwhelming pleasure. Her pace continued to increase, causing her tits to bounce even more, which aroused me even more and made my cock even harder. It was circle but it certainly wasn't vicious; my harder cock provided her even more pleasure so she rode me even harder and her tits bounced even more. The circle ended when she dropped down onto my lap and just sat there as her entire body trembled and she stifled a moan against my neck. She rode out her orgasm sitting there then remained still as she tried to catch her breath. I had no issue with sitting there, naked woman on my lap with my throbbing cock buried deep inside her, for as long as it took for her to recover. When she finally raised her head and let out a long sigh, she smiled and kissed me before climbing off my lap. I watched as she stretched, pushing her tits out and causing my cock to twitch, which caught her attention. "From behind?" she asked, as she turned and rested her head on her arm on the tabletop. My attention was drawn to her dangling tits but I managed to get myself up and move behind her where I ran my hands over her ass before grasping my cock. I guided it back into her hot, slippery pussy, pushing in until my hips were touching her sweet ass. I started out holding her hips as I slid my tool in and out of her but, once I had a good rhythm going, my hands naturally ended up cupping her swinging titties. I noted that the arm that was not supporting her head had slipped below her and surmised that she was stroking her clit as I fucked her. I was concerned initially that the table would cause vibrations through the door again, but even as I started picking up my pace I was pleased to note that it didn't happen. I remained conscious of the possibility as I fucked Sonya harder, my hips bouncing off her ass, but it didn't distract me from the pleasure I was feeling as my orgasm continued building. Ultimately, I ended up releasing her tits, straightening up and taking her by the hips again so that I could pull her back and embed the full length of my tool into her hot pussy. The pleasure I was feeling was immense and I could feel my cock growing thicker and harder the closer I got to cumming. I had to bite back a moan when I finally exploded deep into Sonya's pussy. I continued thrusting and was not surprised when I felt Sonya trembling as she came again. I fucked her until I was no longer capable, then slipped my softening tool out of her and dropped back onto the chair again. She straightened up and faced me, a big smile on her face, as my gaze wandered over her naked physique. Naturally, I wasn't thrilled when she tracked down her panties and started pulling them on, even though she had to bend over and set her tits swinging when she picked them up. I understood, of course, because we were pushing our luck being in there with the door closed so we couldn't linger naked even if we wanted to. I half-heartedly gathered my clothes though my attention was mostly on her body while I could still see it. Once she'd pulled her blouse on and was slipping into her jeans, I made a more conscious effort to get dressed. "So how many meetings a week do you think we can hold in here without anyone getting suspicious?" she asked as she made sure that she was presentable. "I figure two at the very least," I replied as I moved the table away from the door, "but let's play it by ear and see if we can do more. How many nights a week do you want to drive me home?" "Every night," she said with a smile then kissed me, "but we'll have to be careful with that, as well. We don't need to get caught in my truck with our pants down." We opened the door and I walked her to the elevator. I was tempted to join her for the ride down just to kiss her some more but let her go alone instead, knowing that it wouldn't likely be long before I was kissing her again.