4 comments/ 29046 views/ 1 favorites Business Trip Surprise By: rdbg The first clue I had that something just was not quite right is when I started packing my bags. I was going to meet my wife, Lynn, on Friday in San Diego. She was spending the week at her company's satellite office in Los Angeles and the plan was that we were going to meet up at her parent's place in San Diego and spend the weekend there and drive back to the Bay Area together on Sunday. I was doing everything in my power to finish up what I had to do so that I could get out of town a day early and surprise her at her hotel in LA, with the idea of spending one night alone without the fear of interruption (our son was spending the week with my parents). I started packing for the trip early so that I would be able to just jump in the car and head south as soon as I wrapped up on Thursday. We hadn't been able to use our bedroom accessories for awhile so the first few things that made it in my overnight bag were a large vibrating dildo that my wife was partial to and a couple of adult DVDs. Lynn had bought a very nice lingerie set recently and I was going to include that in my bag as well, but I couldn't find it. The Victoria's Secret box was still under the bed, but the black lace teddy and matching thong were nowhere to be found. I thought that she might have washed it, but it wasn't in her lingerie drawer either. I finally gave up the search; figuring that she must have returned it as she did with seventy-five percent of the clothing she purchased. I was a more than a little disappointed; I was really looking forward to seeing her in that outfit. She rarely wears thongs and this was literally a string with a small diamond cloth that would barely cover her trimmed pussy. There was an outside chance that she brought the lingerie with her, but I really doubted that she would bring something like that on a business trip and our weekend was going to be spent with her family so it wasn't like she was going to put on a sexy outfit at her parent's place. Oh well, the toys and our pent up desire would just have to suffice. It isn't as if we needed any props to make our sex life more interesting. After almost ten years together Lynn gets my motor running even faster now than when we first started dating. I think the main reason is that she has really loosened up over the years. I'm not sure I know how to describe her attitude towards sex when I first met her. It wasn't as if she was a prude; she was up for almost anything, but I think her upbringing made her feel guilty about enjoying anything outside of "normal" sex. Her parents are from the Philippines and she grew up with the idea that women are broken down into two categories: hookers and decent girls. Decent girls don't have casual sex. When we first got together she claimed that I was only the second person that she'd been with sexually. Over the years that number increased, but I don't know if she made up stories because she knows it turns me on, or if she just started feeling more secure in our relationship and started coming clean on some of her experiences. She's one of the most beautiful women you'll ever see, with a toned body that is proportionate to her height. Nice b-cup breasts and the softest skin you've ever felt. Needless to say I was looking forward to Thursday night. I finished up what I had to get done early Thursday morning. The car was loaded up, I had my directions to the Hyatt that she was staying at in downtown LA and with that I was off on the 6 hour drive. I knew that she would call me a few times during the next few hours so I had already thought of the things I would tell her I was doing when she did call. I was very proud of the details I had covered in my plan. I had even had my company's receptionist call the Hyatt pretending to be Lynn, and informing the front desk clerk that I would be arriving early in the afternoon. I figured that in this new age of security it might be a hassle to show up at the hotel and expect them to just hand over a key to a guy claiming to be a guest's husband. I arrived at the hotel just after 4 PM. I went straight to the front desk and was somewhat surprised that I was handed a key with no questions asked. I assumed that this was the weakest part of my plan, but it appeared that my rouse worked. Once I got in the room I flicked on the television and jumped in the shower to rinse off six hours of road. After getting myself all cleaned up I thought that it would be a good idea to give Lynn a call at the office and get a better sense of when to expect her. I wasn't planning on jumping from behind a door and yelling "surprise", but I didn't want her to walk through the door and treat her to the sight of me sprawled on the bed watching Sports Center in my ratty underwear either. I caught her at her desk and casually asked her about her day and what, if any, plans she had for dinner. She told me that since it was her last night in the office a few of her coworkers were going to take her out to dinner, but she would probably be back in her room by 7 or 8 PM and that she would give me a call at home then. My hour wait just became more like a 3 hour wait. No problem. I figured I would take that time and go grab something to eat and maybe go find a liquor store that had a more reasonably priced bottle of Champagne than offered by the Hyatt's room service menu. I finished up dinner and found my champagne in less time than I anticipated. I still had at least an hour to kill, more than likely two, before Lynn arrived back at the hotel. I decided to go back up to the room for an hour and watch a little more TV before heading back down to the hotel bar. I had decided that I might scare the hell out her by being in her room when she walked in and that it might set a better mood to either greet her in the lobby or let her go up to her room and then follow her up and knock on the door. When I got up to the room I put the champagne in a bucket of ice and stashed it in the closet. Instead of watching another hour of Sports Center, I decided to scratch an itch I had to snoop. I wanted to see if she had brought the missing lingerie, but I also like to dig around in general. I was a bit surprised by the clothes that she brought on her trip. A couple of outfits weren't things that she could wear to the office. There was a mini skirt that was too short to be professional attire and a few other things that were more in line with something you would wear to a night club. She didn't mention any plans on going out after work so I was caught a bit off guard. I didn't find the lingerie in her overnight bag, but it dawned on me that I hadn't checked her "dirty clothes" bag yet. I emptied out the bag on the bed and sure enough there it was. I'm no panty-sniffer by any means, but I was totally thrown off by the fact that she wore her sexy lingerie on a night that she was by herself. I took a deep whiff of her panties and smelled a strong musk odor. Nothing concrete, but things just weren't adding up. I decided to change my plans on surprise and decided to wait up in her room to see what was going on. At about 7:30 PM I decided to erase all evidence of my arrival and join the chilling champagne in the closet. We had talked about having sex with other people, but those conversations were more along the lines of fantasy during our lovemaking. Lynn knew that it turned me on when she told me about things she'd done or fantasies she had, but that was the extent of it. I had told her that I wouldn't mind if she just had sex (if it was only sex) with someone else, as long as she was honest with me and told me about it. Deception, I said, was the real issue. Those were just words, words that didn't sound so brilliant at the moment. The good news was that I didn't have long to wait to find out what was going on. I heard her come in the room and it was quickly apparent that she wasn't alone. I was crossing my fingers that she was with her female boss, but also became clear soon enough that her companion was male. "Make yourself comfortable while I make a quick phone call" was the first thing I heard Lynn say clearly. I had turned off my cell phone just in case, but I was pretty sure she was calling our home. "Hi honey" I heard her say. "It's just me calling to say goodnight. It's a little after eight and maybe you went to sleep early so that you could get an early start tomorrow. I'm going to got to sleep now myself so I'll just talk to you tomorrow morning." "Okay, I'm ready for that massage that you were bragging about all night" I overheard her tell her dinner companion. "First you need to remove some of those clothes. I need bare skin to do my magic" replied the amateur masseuse. "Turn around so I can take my top off" I heard Lynn say. I didn't make out anything else until I heard him try and get her to remove her panties. The good news was that she wasn't totally naked, the concerning thing was that she obviously wasn't wearing much else. The worst thing was that I could only make out bits of the conversation and couldn't see a damn thing because of the location of the closet. I cracked the closet door open and luckily was able to see what was going on by looking at the mirror opposite the bed. The angle wasn't that great but it was better than nothing. I was able to hear more and put two and two together and things didn't make any more sense. Her dinner companion was a marketing manager that she hated. Hate might be a strong word, but she had told numerous stories about what a clown she thought Mike was. I didn't like the guy because he had had a couple of affairs with women in the office and I didn't trust him. Lynn kept insisting that he was a closet homosexual and that he only slept with women as a cover. At the moment he didn't look or sound all that gay to me. She was laying on her stomach and Mike was straddling her thighs rubbing her shoulders and back. He must have worked his way down to her thighs and gone a bit too far because I heard Lynn chastise him for going too far and that her panties were going to stay on. I still couldn't make out much but I soon heard Lynn telling him how great his hand felt. That must have been all the encouragement that Mike needed because shortly thereafter I heard him tell her that it was time to roll over. He got off of her and she didn't hesitate in rolling over on her back. "You are going to need to remove these" Mike said indicating her bikini briefs, "if you want me to do what I want to do next". "Okay, but you need to leave your clothes on" I heard my wife reply. Off came her underwear and I saw Mike immediately dive between my wife's legs. Lynn absolutely loves having her pussy eaten. I've eaten my share of pussy in my time and I can say without question that she is the best. Her pussy gets lubricated completely with her juices and she loves having her sweet asshole tongued. He must have been doing a pretty good job because I heard her tell him to fuck her with his fingers. When she gets worked up she loves having a couple of fingers pumping inside of her. I could make out her squeezing her tits and telling him where to pay attention and once he found that spot, not to stop. He must have been licking her pussy for a good 30 minutes before he popped up and said that he needed some relief. I could tell that Lynn was worked up and wasn't surprised at all when her rules when out the window. "Take off your clothes" she told him. The lights were dim and both of them were now preoccupied so I was able to open the closet door almost completely and got a full view of the action. Lynn went down and took his hard cock in her mouth and started the familiar bobbing of the head. She ran her soft tongue down the length of his shaft a couple of times while massaging his balls like she does. She worked on him for a few minutes before telling him that he needed to finish eating her pussy. He protested for a few moments, but was between her legs almost as soon as her back his the bed. I could tell that she was close to an orgasm and sure enough she pulled him up and so that she could lick her pussy juices off of his lips. It surprised me the first time she did it, but it is the sexiest thing in the world, having a woman lick her juices like it's best thing she ever tasted. She then pushed Mike on his back and I knew what was coming next. She straddled his body, grabbing his cock and slid on top of him, guiding his throbbing cock into her eager pussy. It sounded like he wasn't going to last much longer. Lynn must have sensed the same thing because she told him not to come yet. She fucked him for a few more minutes, banging her sweet ass up and down, slamming on his pelvis. She finally got off of him and got on her hands and knees and told him to fuck her from behind. He was slamming her as hard as he could with her encouragement. I could see Lynn grab his hand and bite it to keep from screaming out as she came once more. I heard him tell her that he was going to come. I don't know if she was feeling particularly dirty or what, but she told him to come on her ass. He did as he was told, pulling out and shooting a nice rope of semen on her brown ass. "That was really good" I heard her say, "but remember that the only reason I invited you up here was because I forgot my vibrator and got tired of playing by myself all week. This will never happen again. Agreed?" "Sure, but next time you are down here and forget something, don't hesitate to ask" he replied. I could tell that things were pretty much finished so I quietly closed the closet door. I heard Mike leave and Lynn walked into the bathroom. I heard her turn on the shower and that was my queue to hit the road. I grabbed my bag and bottle of champagne and slipped out of the room. It was only around 10 PM and the prospects of sleeping in the car didn't sound so appealing. I decided to hang out in the bar until around midnight and then make my "surprise" showing. Lynn was sleeping when I knocked on her room door. I told her that I drove all night and that I was tired too. I got in bed with her and the last thing she said before drifting off to sleep was, "honey, I have a good story for you, but it's going to have to wait until tomorrow night." Business Trip Surprise I open the door and remove my 3&½ inch spikes and jacket. I have on my pink skirt suit with a thin blouse underneath it. The hotel room seems like such a haven right now. Business trips can always be so hectic. I turn on the TV and sit down on the bed. I am switching channels when there is a soft knock at the door. I had told them when I came in that I needed more towels. I go to the door and open it. I see someone standing there with towels in front of their face. I noticed the dress being worn was not a hotel uniform. Jean shorts, polo shirt and sandals. I hear "Your towels my love" and they are handed over to me. It is you standing there smiling at me. I can't believe it. You actually flew out to be with me. I can help but to smile, maybe this trip wasn't going to be as bad as I thought it would be. I step back and you walk into the room, closing the door behind you. You grab me, pushing the towels out of my hand and kiss me very passionately. It is all I have to do to keep my knees from buckling underneath me. Your hands on my firm ass, pushing me tight against you. I can feel you are very hard. You stop kissing me and whisper in my ear that it is your mission to make me feel like I am the only person in the world and that everything is for me. This sends a shiver right up my spine. You pick me up and carry me to the bed, lying me down gently on my back. You turn the TV off and lay next to me. You kiss me again, even deeper this time, holding me very close. I can feel myself getting wet between my legs. Your lips are so soft yet firm at the same time, your tongue dancing around with mine. You slowly start to button my blouse, taking as much time as you can. You pull it open to see breasts in my lace bra. You take your tongue and lick around the edges, coupling my breast from the bottom with your hands. You move your hands to the center and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to my sides. Your tongue moves down to on of my nipples while your fingers play with the other. I let out a loud moan and start to thrust my hips a little. I can feel your hard cock on my leg and I press hard against it and start to move it back and forth. You pause for a second on my nipple losing your concentration, but you are back on track within seconds. You start licking downwards to my tummy, making little circles that tickle a tiny bit. Your hand goes behind my hips and unzips my skirt. You take your teeth and bite the middle and with your hand on each side, you pull my skirt down my body. As you do that you see my garter belt with stocking and my lace thong. You pause for a second to rub your nose against my clit and then pull it the rest of the way down. You stand at the end of the bed just looking at me, smiling. You tell me how beautiful I am. I start to blush which you just love. You take your hands and remove my panties showing my glistening shaved pussy. You stare at it for a moment feeling yourself getting much harder. You crawl back up on the bed and tell me to close my eyes, which I do. I feel something silky being dragged against my body. Then I feel your hand in mine, holding it over my head. Next thing I know you have tied my hand down to the bed. You are quick enough to get the other one before I really realize what is happening. I struggle a little while you put a blind fold on me. You know that one of my fantasies is to be taken. To have someone just take total control of my body and make me feel ways I have never felt before with out being able to do anything about it. And tonight you are going to make that no longer a fantasy but a reality. The things going through my mind. The bit of me that doesn't want to be tied down and the other part that does. Wondering what you are going to do to me and me not able to see it coming. I am getting more and more excited by the minute. I bite my lip just waiting for something to happen. You undo my stockings and slowly role them down my legs. Then you reach behind my back to undo my garter and take it off. You make sure to leave my panties on. I feel you hands gently touching my hair, you move them down and start caressing my face. You know how much this makes me melt and you are using it to your advantage. You slowly trace your fingers down my neck on to my chest. You swirl them around my breast and nipples. Then you move them down to my stomach which makes my tummy quiver. Your finger move down to the outline of my panties. I hips lift up to meet them. Hoping, praying you are going to play with my clit. But instead you just trace around them and then move down my legs. You hear a sigh from me and smile. You know what's coming next and I don't. Once you have reached my feet, you start kissing up my leg with little licks and nibbles. You move your way up to my thighs and then trace my panty edges. My hips are pushing towards you wanting so bad to feel your tongue. You pull down my panties and let your tongue lightly touch my lips. I let out such a moan. Then you give more pressure, sucking, licking my clit. It feels so good. I can't help but press up in to your mouth. By now my pussy is very wet and aching very badly. You take your hands and put them under my ass to lift it up so you have better access to my pussy. You stop for a second to tell me how much you love how I taste and then start licking hard on my clit. I can feel myself getting close and you can tell by my hips lifting and legs tighten. You know how to lick it just right to make me cum and sure enough my orgasm comes crashing hard. You won't give up on my clit which is so sensitive and I can't even stop you with my hands tied. I am at your mercy. You don't give up which makes me cum again with out a break in between. You finally stop giving me time to catch me breath. My body is shivering and my heart is pounding uncontrollable. Once I catch my breath you start licking my clit again but much lighter this time. I am wondering what you have in store for me. I can tell that you have something else planned. You keep licking my clit lightly. Then I feel a finger inserted in my pussy. You start finger fucking me while you licking my clit. Then you insert another finger, it feels so good. Then you curve your fingers upward rubbing against the wall of my pussy. I start to feel things I have never felt before. You keep moving your fingers back and forth, still keeping your tongue on my clit. I feel like I am going to pea and start to say something and you tell me to not worry about it, just go with it. You start moving your fingers faster and faster, your tongue moving quicker and quicker. I feel this feeling coming and I am not sure what to think, then it hits me. Oh my god, I have never felt anything like this before, it feels so good. I can't think, I can't control my body all I can do it let it happen. Finally it subsides and I lay there exhausted and every part of my body is tingling. I haven't realized it yet but you gave me my first g-spot orgasm. You had been doing research on it to use on the prefect occasion which happened to be tonight. You climb up and give me a big long kiss. Your tongue feels so good in my mouth. I figure now you are going to untie me. But I am wrong. While kissing me, you spread my legs apart and put your hard cock in my wet, VERY tight pussy. I let out a gasp. Your cock feels so good inside of me. So big, so hard. You are pumping nice long slow strokes. I grab on to your cock with my muscle and massage it. I hear moans from you. You stop kissing me and start sucking on my nipples. I want you deep inside of me. I take my legs and wrap them around your thigh and push you in as deep as you can be. You get the hint and start fucking me hard and fast. Oh god your cock feels so good. I want to feel you cum deep inside of me. I tell you to please, please cum inside of me, how I want to feel your cum hit the back of my pussy and feel you cock twitch inside of me. While I am saying this to you I have taken my nails and scratched them up your back. This is too much for you to take and you start to cum. I yell cum for me baby, cum for me. I can feel my pussy get so warm and your cock twitching inside of me. I take my muscle and milk your cock of everything it has. Finally you take off the blindfold and untie me. The first thing I do is grab you and give you a very extreme passionate kiss. We lay down next to each other, your hand lightly caressing my skin. I tell you how much I enjoyed this and how thankful I was. You just smile at me and kiss my forehead. Business Trip Surprise I've done a lot of trips for a lot of reasons, and to be honest kind of enjoy traveling, unless of course it is driving through blizzard conditions, like I am now. The snow is blowing straight across the interstate so hard I can barely see in front of the hood. I'm not too worried about traction, having a good all wheel drive SUV, but my passenger seems to be much more nervous at not being able to see more than a few feet. Amanda has hired me many times to provide technical testimony and expert opinions. It's pretty good money, and to be honest, I like working for her. Hell what guy wouldn't? At forty three she is still hot by anyone's account, and she isn't afraid to use her 42 DD chest and slim waist to her advantage in the courtroom. Hell, sitting in the passenger seat of my truck wearing a pair of black spandex slacks and a black turtleneck sweater was almost a distraction. But I managed to keep most of my attention off her close cropped blond hair and strikingly bright blue eyes and on the road. "This sucks!" she growled. "Do you think we're going to make it?" "We'll get there." I said as I stared at the driving snow. "I just won't guarantee how fast." "Damn storm. We'd be there already if we could have flown. Hell we're moving what, twenty miles an hour?" "Oh, maybe twenty five when it clears." I joked. "Smart ass." She said giving me a gentle push on the shoulder. "Hey, I didn't schedule this hearing. Seems to me that the law stuff is your area. I just tell you how stuff works, remember?" "Yeah I remember." She said smiling at the private joke. It had been several years since the project where we spent most of the night trying to duplicate how a particular piece of hardware failed. Somewhere along the way I remarked that if it were a fucking vibrator it would be a hell of a lot more fun to test. The joke was more than a bit off color, and to be honest I regretted making it, thinking that it was unprofessional. To her credit she responded that if we didn't get it to work pretty soon she was going to buy that vibrator just to prove I really knew how to make things work. Unfortunately, we managed to prove the hardware failure soon after and she never did carry out her threat to get that vibrator. Although "how stuff works" had been a constant joke between the two of us ever since. The snow continued to worsen, if that were possible, but I wasn't too worried about hitting anyone, since we appeared to be the only car on the road. Hell, we hadn't even seen a snow plow in nearly twenty miles and the drifts were starting to get pretty bad. I almost drove right past the exit for Sweet Springs, and I was starting to get hungry. I rolled up the snow covered ramp in the deepening gloom hoping for a place to eat. "Looks like we get Sonic or nothing." I said as I approached the top of the ramp and could just make out the sonic sign down the road to my left. "Better than nothing." Amanda responded with a frown. "Ok." I said turning that direction and making my way over the bridge. It only took a few seconds to find the entrance and roll into one of the empty slots by the building. I was almost glad I didn't have to get out to go inside, but on the other hand I was stiff and really wanted a stretch. We ordered some food and I leaned my seat back to stretch myself for a while before the car hop, skate-less and bundled in a heavy coat, brought out our meal. "Here you go!" she said a lot more cheerfully than I would have expected, given the weather she was working in. "I'm surprised you're even open." I said to her as I took the bag and cups. "Gotta be. With the highway closed we're about the only place to eat." "Huh? The highway closed?" I asked, startled. "Yeah, they closed I-70 almost an hour ago. The plows can't keep the drifts down." "No, they can't!" I answered. "So they closed it?" "Uh huh. You headed east or west?" "West." "Uh uh. Closed all the way to KC. Might as well try to find a room if you can. 'Bout the only place is Peoples Choice. I hear the Super Eight is full up." "Peoples Choice?" "Uh huh. Just over there. It's little but the rooms are nice." "Ok thanks! I appreciate the info." I called as she turned and ran back toward the building in the blowing snow. "Well, that explains the lack of traffic. I guess we better see if we can get some rooms." "This isn't good. We're supposed to be in court at eight." "So we'll get up early and head in. Once they get the road cleared we can be there in about another hour and a half." "Ok." She said with a disgusted look on her face. I let her hold the bag of food while I backed out and headed for the small hotel she pointed us toward. We pulled up in front of the long brick building and stopped under the overhang. We bundled up in our coats against the blowing snow that was almost obscuring the building we were parked next to. "Ready?" I asked before jumping out and making my way around my truck to the front door. I pulled it open as Amanda approached it and ducked in behind her. "Hi folks, what can I do for you?" A cheery heavy set lady behind the counter asked. "We need a couple rooms." I answered. "Well, we got one left." She said. "I'm afraid that's all there is. Last time I called over to Super Eight they were booked." "We'll take it." Amanda said quickly. "I don't plan on sleeping in the car!" she said to me somewhat crossly. "It's no smoking." The lady said quietly as she put the papers on the counter for Amanda to sign. "That's ok. We don't smoke. Unless you count her bad temper." I joked, receiving a cross look from Amanda as she signed the paper and gave the lady her credit card. "You sure think this is funny." Amanda said. "I hope you still think its funny when you're sleeping on the sofa." "Oh there's no sofa." The lady behind the counter said innocently. "Damn." Amanda muttered as she took back her credit card and stuffed it into her wallet. "Here you go. Room 108. Just down the side here." The lady said as she handed the key to Amanda. "Thank you." Amanda said politely before turning and glaring at me. I really wondered what I had done wrong. I followed her back out into the snow and opened the car door for her before running around to my side and jumping in. It only took a moment to find the room and park in front of it. Amanda grabbed the food bag and I grabbed the drinks and followed her to the small door while she unlocked it. We stepped into a quiet warm room with a single queen size bed a small dresser and a TV. Yep, there was no sofa. "Well, looks better than nothing!" I said as I surveyed the small room. "We might as well eat while it's hot." "I suppose." Amanda said, setting the bag down on the dresser and pulling the food out. We ate in silence, both of us lost in our own thoughts. "I guess it could be a lot worse. I could be sharing the room with someone a whole lot less interesting." She finally said. "Yep, or you could be sleeping in the car. That would be fun. NOT!" I said with a smile. "I guess that's right." She answered, finally smiling again. "Good. I'll get the bags and then we can relax. I don't know about you but I'm stiff as a board." I said as I got up. "I'm not surprised. You've been hunched over that wheel for what, three hours now, staring into that snow? I don't know how you do it." "I'll tell you when I get back." I said as I dashed out into the snow. It only took a minute or so to get the bags out of the back of the SUV and run back to the door, which Amanda opened wide when she saw me coming. "Damn it's nasty out there!" I practically shouted as I stepped into the room and shuddered from the cold. "That I would agree with. But considerably nicer in here." She answered, taking her suitcase from me. With dinner done and little else to do, the two of us settled back on the bed to watch some TV. Since she was paying the bills I let her have the run of the remote, and she settled on some comedy movie called "Club Dread". At first it seemed like any other B comedy, until the first half naked woman came running through the bushes. I wasn't sure if it was the balmy temperatures in the room or the movie or a bit of both, but long before the movie was over I was perspiring heavily. Even having tossed off my long sleeved shirt so I was only in a T-shirt, I was still sweating, and I had to admit, damn horny. I had to imagine that Amanda was even warmer, still wearing the turtleneck sweater. As the movie progressed we laughed at the antics and were soon sitting so we were half leaning against each other as well as the few pillows that the room afforded. At least once I saw her hand move toward her lap, but then guessed it was my imagination and hormones. "Well, that was interesting!" Amanda said as the credits started to roll. "Is it hot in here to you, or is it just me?" "Actually I was wondering the same thing. It feels like it's a hundred degrees in here." I replied. "Well, If you don't mind I'm going to go take a shower and get into some pj's." She said. "No problem. I hope you don't mind if I get into something less hot." I countered. "Sweet heart, you can get into anything that you want, hot or not!" She said with a devious smile as she turned to dig into her suitcase. I had to admit I was busy watching her firm ass in her tight black pants while she was bent over. I also had to admit that I was a bit embarrassed at being caught staring at her ass when she got done. "Sorry. Didn't mean to...." I stammered apologetically. "Had it been someone else I might have been upset, but from you, well... I'll consider it a compliment!" She responded with a huge smile as she turned back to face the suitcase. I sat in stunned silence as she pulled the bottom of her turtleneck up her body and over her head, leaving her in only a bra above the waist. She bent over and pulled her low heels off and then, still bent, skimmed her spandex pants off, pulling her legs out of the stretched material. Even from where I sat it was easy to see the discoloration of her tiny black panties where her pussy had made them damp. She stood back up and turned to walk toward the bathroom, looking at my stunned face. "Don't worry. I have bikini's that show more skin than this." She giggled as she stepped around the end of the bed. "Yeah. I'm just not used to seeing you in them." I answered. "Well, maybe we need to fix that!" she said as she stepped to the door of the little bathroom near the bed. I watched her hand reach behind her back and unclip the small clasp of her bra as she stopped inches from disappearing from my view. With another wicked grin, she let her fingers flick the clasp. The elastic material of the bra straps popped around her body, exposing her bare side and the beginnings of her ample size breast. She moved her arm, allowing the strap to fall down, and the black material to slide down until only the cups were loosely covering her breasts. She smiled at me and allowed the material to fall and expose her breasts to me for only a fraction of a second, as she took the final step into the bathroom and out of view. A few seconds later, her tiny black panties flew out of the open door and landed on my lap just before the bathroom door clicked closed. "Damn!" I muttered to myself. I heard the water running and quickly slipped off the bed and stripped naked, taking time to stroke my rock hard dick a few times while I took a brief sniff of her panties. God I wanted to fuck her right then, just walk into the shower and climb in. But that would be less than professional, as if standing naked in her hotel room stroking myself to the scent of her panties was? I quickly pulled on a pair of workout shorts I planned on sleeping in and climbed back on the bed. I heard the shower still running, and flipped through the channels; pausing on some skin flick with a guy banging away on some big breasted gal on a yard swing. As he stood there, holding onto the upper bar of the A frame, the gal used her legs to pull herself toward him, driving her pussy over his shaft while he bucked his hips into her. The loud slap of his thighs and balls on her ass propelled her away again, stopping when her legs tightened around him and drew her in again. The whole thing was repeated time after time to a considerable amount of moaning on both their parts. In my already aroused state, I was quickly mesmerized, one hand pulling the waist band of my shorts down and the other stroking my raging hardon. It wasn't until he pulled out of her wet pussy and started squirting cum all over her body and tits, that I realized Amanda had come out of the bathroom, and was standing there wrapped in a towel from armpit to thigh. She was staring half at the screen and half at my hand, slowly stroking myself closer to climax by the second. "Oh God, don't stop on my account." She said with a grin as I quickly tried to stuff myself unsuccessfully into my shorts. "In fact. Why don't you let me help you?" She said as she climbed onto the bed and began pulling on the legs of my shorts to pull them down. If I had thought more about it, I probably would have resisted, but instead I lifted by butt off the bed and allowed her to pull my shorts down to my knees. "Very nice." She cooed as she leaned down and slowly engulfed my dick with her hot mouth. Her short cropped blond hair bouncing merrily as she began jacking her mouth and hand up and down my engorged shaft. "Oh fuck. You do that too long and I'm going to cum." I groaned. "Fuck yes!" She said as she lifted her face from my crotch for a second. "That's the idea! I do you, you do me!" Her face turned back down and eagerly engulfed my raging hardon. "Oh god." I moaned softly as I momentarily lay my head back and allowed her slurping mouth and hand to carry me closer to climax. Her free hand pushed on my shorts, forcing them down my legs until I lifted my knees, pulling my legs from the shorts. She tossed them aside as I lay a leg on each side of hers, which she scooted up under her to support her weight better. I reached for the towel and pulled, pleased that she didn't resist my efforts. I couldn't see her body as well as I wanted, much of it blocked by her bobbing head, but my right hand easily reached her large breast and gently roamed over it, teasing the nipple and tweaking it with my fingers. My attentions were rewarded by a moan around my hard shaft as she increased her pace. I felt her tongue swirl around the head of my cock as her other hand slipped down to my balls. Her head bobbed up and down my shaft while saliva leaked from her mouth and down my shaft. I felt her cup my balls and squeeze them for a few seconds before her fingers traveled lower. "Oh god." I moaned as I felt her finger stroke down below my balls and find my puckered anus. Without warning I felt her push her saliva coated fingertip against the puckered rose and then inside slightly. "OH FUCK!" I cried as my body arched and my dick spouted a huge shot of cum up into her throat. She gulped like a pro, sucking each shot of cum from my dick as I bucked time and again under her and into her eager mouth. It felt like hours before my body slowly regained control of itself and I lay panting, her mouth eagerly sucking and licking the last drops of cum from my quickly shrinking dick. "Damn that was good. I've wanted to do that for a long time." She said as she looked up at me while still gently playing with my balls and deflating cock. "I've wished you would more times than I can count. I always wondered just how good you would look naked." "Well, now's your chance!" she said with a smile; sitting up on her knees and showing me her upper body completely revealed. "You like my breasts?" She asked, lifting both large tits with her hands for me to inspect. Her body was practically perfect, now that I could see most of it naked. Her large breasts were easily that 42 DD that her bra indicated and maybe a bit more. Each perfectly shaped breast was topped with a large pink nipple, centered in the middle of a slightly darker areola that was at least two inches across, and slightly oblong shaped and heavily puckered at the moment. "They are incredible." I practically whispered as I stared at them. "How about the rest of me?" She asked as she climbed to her feet on the bed, letting her huge tits swing free so she could use her hands to brace herself on the ceiling. She spread her legs, stepping them outside of mine, giving me my first look at her completely naked body. Her delicate inner lips were exposed between her meaty outer lips, her wetness glistening on the tips of them. Her bush had been trimmed to just a tiny arrow pointing at what was quickly becoming my desired target. "Damn! You are fantastic looking!" I replied. "I'm glad you approve. I've been hoping for a long time that I would get a chance to show it all off for you." She said. "Well, if you would like to show me a little closer, I would be happy to inspect you a bit more thoroughly." I said as I sat up and reached for her body. I grasped my hands on her firm ass and pulled her down toward me as I leaned back. She stepped forward around my body lowered herself down until her knees were resting on either side of my head. She spread them farther to lower her wet pussy to my waiting tongue. I licked gently between her wet and spread lips, tasting her nectar and teasing my tongue deep into her. "Ohhhhh good lord. You do that sooooo well!" She moaned as I stroked her lips with my tongue. I continued to work my tongue between her lips, stroking time and again up her wet pussy, tasting and enjoying her juices while my tongue flicked across her hard clit and pushed her farther and farther up the slope toward climax. Her hips began to rock, grinding her pussy against my chin as I concentrated more and more on her clit. I alternated between sucking her hard nub between my lips and then flicking my tongue rapid fire across it. She was obviously enjoying the attention of my tongue, her moaning turning to pants as her hips bucked harder against my face. I squeezed her ass, kneading it with one hand while I allowed my other to trace between her cheeks and tease the tiny rose bud of her anus. I pressed my finger against it and allowed her practically gushing pussy juices to lubricate it. Pressing slightly harder, I pushed the tip of my finger into her, drawing a sharp gasp from her, followed by a cry of pleasure. Her bucking hips drove my finger deeper into her as her climax washed over her. I felt her juices flowing from her as she jerked and twitched, her breathing part gasps and part cries of pleasure. I held her ass and stroked my finger in and out of her slowly as her body slowly relaxed, finally removing it as she started to slump against the wall. I moved my hands to her hips and slowly pushed down on them, urging her to slide down my body. I felt her wet pussy make its way down my chest, as she pushed down my body. I smiled at her as she continued to slide down, her wet pussy lips meeting my again hard cock. She rocked her hips slightly, settling my head into her tunnel before she worked her hips and slid down eight more inches, sinking herself over me. "Ohhhhh god that feels good!" she half moaned as her hips rocked, working my dick around inside her pussy. "Oh shit yes." I moaned as she pushed herself up on my chest and worked her knees under herself. It only took her a few moments to begin sliding herself up and down my shaft, her wet pussy caressing it delightfully. She reached down and pulled my hands to her ample chest, encouraging me to squeeze them. "Ahhhh yes. That's it. I love having my tits squeezed...Just like that!" "I'll keep squeezing them as long as you keep riding me like that!" I moaned. Business Trip Surprise "Oh honey. I've been waiting far too long for this to want to stop now!" She continued to ride my shaft, slowly working up and down, never pulling her chest out of my grasp, and moving enough so that each stroke of my cock was slightly different. I lost track of how long we were coupled, this way, both of us lost in the mutually pleasant sensations. Her moans seemed to be increasing in intensity as my dick swelled even larger, my building climax drawing closer by the moment. "Oh god. You are so going to make me cum again!" I groaned, knowing I was unable to last much longer. "Ohhhhh Please. I want it. I want to feel you flood me with your hot cum!" Amanda moaned as she leaned a bit closer to me, resting her hands on my chest. Her pace picked up, as did the frequency of her moans. "Oh yes....that's it. I can feel you getting bigger inside me. Oh yes.... Fill me...." She whispered to me as her own climax approached. "Oh god. Yes." I grunted as my cock jumped inside her. Time after time my cock spurted its load of hot cum deep into her, while she ground her pussy down hard on me, her own body trembling while she moaned softly in pleasure. As our mutual orgasm subsided, she lowered herself to my chest, her tits pressing softly into my chest, her pussy still gently massaging my dick. I felt her lips touch mine, her hot breath breathed into my mouth as she embraced me. Our tongues teasing as we explored each other's mouths, our hands gently roaming each other's bodies. "I waited so long for this. Even before that bad joke about the vibrator. I almost told you to take me right there that day." She whispered between kisses. "I never knew." I panted, still trying to catch my breath. "How could you miss? I bet you didn't even realize that when we worked together I almost never wore panties after that, just hoping you would get to see my pussy." "I didn't. Now I wish I did." I said as I rocked my hips and rolled us onto our side. We snuggled closer, wrapped in each others arms. "I can't think of a better way to go to sleep, satisfied and in your arms." She whispered as she closed her eyes. Business Trip Surprise This is my first submission to literotica. I have been a fan for many years. I would appreciate any comments or feedback. Thank you for taking the time to read my short story. ***** You tell me that you are going to Toledo for 3 days for interviewing. I tell you that I am extremely busy and as much as I would like to see you I don't think I will be able to get away. But I tell you to text me the address just in case I able to come to you. The first day you're there is normal you conduct your interviews, go back to the room, have some dinner, watch a movie and go to bed. The second day is a little more hectic, you have to conduct more interviews than you planned, and then they ask you to run to Detroit to do another one. You hate to do all that running because it is freezing outside, close to 12 degrees. When you finally make it back to your room it is late and you are so tired. You take a much needed hot shower then you grab your laptop to finish entering some data. When you're finished you turn the TV on Sports Center and just zone out. Around 11:30 you hear a knock on the door, you are surprised not only because you are half sleep but you are not expecting anyone and you are traveling alone. When you open the door I am standing there in a floor length mink coat and black 6 inch stiletto heels. You rub your eyes unsure if what you are seeing is real. I ask you, are you going to invite me in, you look a little confused but you move to the side and let me pass. Once I'm in the room you begin to ask me a million questions as to why I am there. I press my fingers to your lips and tell you to ask no more questions. I turn around to unbutton my coat and I am wearing a black and red nightie with lace over the breast area and the front of my panties and the rest silk. You have an expression on your face like wow...you really came up here in a coat and a nightie...and I give you a look back like HELL YES I DID!! You come over and try to kiss me but I STOP you. I want you so bad and I don't want to rush a thing. I turn the TV and lights off except for the one on the desk. Then I climb in the bed and with only my finger I tell you to come here. Again you try to kiss me but I won't let you, I tell you that I will only taste your lips after they have my essence on them. That is all you needed to hear. You push me back on the bed and spread my legs. You tease me by licking the inside of my thighs and blowing your warm breath on my sex. You can see my panties getting damper by the second. My breathing is becoming heavier and you know that I am anticipating you. Without warning you move my panties to the side and stick your whole tongue into me. I gasp with pleasure, OH MY your tongue is awesome, it takes every bit of control I have not to come right away. I want to savor the feeling but you are bringing me so close. You must have felt that I was close because you stop. You take your hands and pull my panties down slow. You then return to pleasuring me. Then you pull me a little closer to you and you begin to lick my asshole just slightly putting your tongue inside it. I am wriggling like a worm on a hook, you are driving me insane. Without warning you go back to my pussy and begin devouring it. It takes only a few seconds and you have brought me to my first orgasm. I am holding your head so tight with my thighs until my orgasm subsides. I pull your face to mines and kiss you, I mean really kiss you, like I have never kissed another human being before. I lick all around your mouth and I play with your tongue, I taste delectable on you. But now it is your turn. Of course you want to continue your assault on me but I have to taste you, I have waited so long. I turn you on your back and pull your boxers down. Your dick is so hard for me. I slowly lick the pre-cum from the tip of your dick and savor the taste of it in my mouth. Then I lick your dick up and down like a popsicle. I can see your eyes rolling in the back of your head, you needed this so badly and I am so happy that I was the one to do it for you. I take your entire dick into my mouth and I suck it like the cure for cancer will come out of it. Then I get down low and have you bend your knees so I can lick your balls and your ass hole. You are breathing so hard and I know you are concentrating on not coming but I am sucking your balls and jacking your dick with my hands and I can feel that you won't last much longer. You tell me to stop but I can't I'm possessed and I need your cum all over me. But before I can make it come down you stop me. You are breathing so hard that you are panting and so am I. You pull me to you, and kiss me hard, our tongues dance with a ferocious passion. You lift me and I'm impaled by you. We both gasp at the sensation that it causes, we have waited so long for this moment. Both dreaming of the time and the day that it would come when we would be together. I ride you slowly but steady, kissing you as I hold on to your shoulders to steady myself. We are both so close but we are trying to delay the inevitable. I reach my peak first, falling on your chest moaning loudly in your ear. Your pumping in me so hard, so close to reaching your peak. I feel it when it leaves you, you come hard. You hold me close and put your face in my hair. Your grunts are animalist and I love hearing you in the throes of passion. As your heartbeat slows you kiss me again and laugh a little bit, you were definitely not expecting that. I lie on you for a moment longer, then I roll over and begin to gather my things. I know you have early appointments and I don't want you to be late. But apparently you have other plans because you grab me by my waist and pull me back in bed. "You can leave in the morning when I leave", you tell me. "I would like to shower with you and start again". I am more than happy to oblige.