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The Business Trip

By: Scotsdude



The plane journey to London was uneventful, a bit choppy, but otherwise fine. I decided to make my trip a working holiday and convince my boss to give me the following week off. Two days for the World Travel Market then twelve holiday days.

It would be the last year at the Earl's Court venue, which was a shame; I always enjoyed it there. But anyway, to work! I had to somehow try to sell our services as a web design agency.

Wednesday was quite good. I made a lot of contacts and had a lot of possibilities, however, it was not until Thursday that something good happened.

"Ah hello." I said to the man. "I see you operate in the US. Do you have a website at all?"

"Yes I do." The man stared oddly at my nametag. "Gary? Gary Slater? Do you write stories on the Literotica board?"

"Erm…yes I do. Have we spoken before?"

"Yes, by email. My name's Jason; I also write stories there. I wrote to you once." He said, smiling. I remembered!

"Yeah! Sorry, hi! How are you?"

"Not so bad. What are you doing here?"

"Trying to sell websites." I said. "Don't want one do you?"

"Sorry, we just had ours redesigned. But I'll keep you in mind. What are you doing after the show?"

"Nothing I suppose. Back to the hotel, then begin my twelve days of holiday."

"Well, you have to come round to my hotel for a drink with me and the wife. We're also making this a holiday. We leave in two weeks."

"Sure. Well I'll meet you after the show and we can share a taxi!"

"Great, say…erm…five-thirty?"

"See you then!"

I felt good to meet someone I knew, well, sort of knew. I didn't know anyone else in London. I walked round some more of the show and at five-thirty I met Jason. We shared the taxi home. He told me he already spoke to his wife and told her I was coming.

"Come up to the room with me and let me get changed. Then we can go down to the bar if you like."

"Okay."

He opened the room door, and called out. "Sarah. Are you here?"

"Just a moment honey. I'm in the bathroom."

"Take a seat." He said. 

Sarah came out of the bathroom. She was dressed in patent leather trousers and matching tank-top.

"Hi! I'm Sarah. I've read your stories. Nice."

"Thanks."

"Are they true?"

I laughed. "I wish! No. None of them are. One of them, the one about the flatmate, that almost came true, but none of us had the guts."

"So you've never been with a guy?"

"Nope."

"That's a shame. Well anyway, I liked your stories a lot! And so did Jason here."

I just smiled, embarrassed by all the attention.

She continued to speak. "So what's the plan?"

Jason shrugged. "Well, we can go down to the bar and have a couple of drinks, or we can sit up here and order drinks. Up to Gary here."

"Whatever you two want to do, it's up to you."

Jason looked at Sarah. "Well I'm happy to stay up here if you are?"

"Yeah, fine by me." She replied.

So we ordered drinks and talked. It was gone ten when I started on the non-alcoholic stuff.

"So going back to your stories Gary. You wrote those ones about forced feminisation, but have you every tried on woman's clothes?" said Sarah.

I blushed and smiled. "Heh. Yeah, once or twice."

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah, it felt nice. More probably because it felt like something kinky."

"Do you want to try some of mine?"

I almost choked on my drink. "Erm, no, but thanks for the offer."

Sarah got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out she was wearing latex gloves and was carrying a paddle.

"Maybe I should force you to do it."

I looked over at Jason to see he was smiling. I relaxed a little, seeing that Jason was okay with everything.

"Yes, maybe you should."

She pulled me up and made me take off my trousers and underpants. Then she paddled my ass repeatedly. I heard Jason undress and began to worry. I remember him telling me he was bi-sexual, but I had never tried it. I wanted to but at the same time didn't.

Jason walked over to his wife and kissed her. He was totally naked and looked like he worked out. He was actually really sexy…for a guy. He then pulled her away and whispered something into her ear. She smiled, nodded and walked into the bathroom and closet.

"Come up here onto the bed Gary." He said to me as he patted the covers. I took off the rest of my clothes and sat next to him. He started to massage my shoulders; it felt amazing. "I actually discussed this with my wife this afternoon. You said you were staying for another two weeks, right? Well I'd like you to stay with us. We're actually going to rent a holiday apartment on Baker Street tomorrow so we're not disturbed. What do you think?"

"That's cool. I'd love to spend my holiday with you guys, but what did you have in mind." I felt his hands move down my body and start to play with my nipples. He slid behind me and I felt his rock hard 9-inch penis press against my lower back. 

"Well, we both know how we are all sexually charged. Hell, my wife more than anybody. But she and I are the dominant type. Now, for tonight, I thought we could just have a normal night making love, just fooling around and stuff. Then from tomorrow you can be our slave for the duration. Sex slave of course. What d'you reckon?"

I thought about it. A sexually holiday. It could be very fun, and these guys were amazing people. Why not? "Okay. Sure."

"Good." Was his last word as he pulled my head back so he could kiss me. I realised my dick was rock hard as he grabbed it and started to tug it. Our tongues interlaced for a while then he pulled away from me. "Honey," he shouted to his wife, "he's agreed."

"Great!" She said, as she walked out wearing a sexy red with black lace and lace-up bustier, with matching suspenders but no knickers. She walked over to me and kissed me full on the lips. She picked up a lipstick from the bedside cabinet and applied some to her lips, then she leaned over, and put some on me. "Jason likes the feel of lipstick when our lips are kissing, so you can have some as well. Do you like that?"

I shrugged. "Yeah, sure, it feels good."

"Okay. We can put more make-up on you later. Let's just have fun for now." She pulled me away from Jason and put his penis in her mouth and expertly blew him. Then she pointed it at me. I kneeled down and put it in mouth. I sucked on it exactly how I would want it to feel, then passed it back to Sarah.

"God, that's amazing." Jason said, as I sucked him again. As I sucked, I stared into Sarah's eyes, which were watching me all the time.

"You finish him." She told me, as she sat her pussy on his face, and watched me. I watched Jason's tongue dart all over her clit while I sucked away on Jason's dick.

"Ah! I'm coming." Shouted Jason, as he bucked his dick right to the back of my throat and came. I swallowed for dear life, and rubbed him to get more out.

"Oh that's so beautiful, OOOOHHHH!!!!!!" Sarah screamed out her orgasm.

We repositioned ourselves. Jason said he needed time to recharge. Sarah lay down and told me to lie next to her. She grabbed my hand and put it on her right breast. I started to rub it through the red satin material.

"Do you like how it feels?" She smiled and asked.

"You have wonderful breasts. Nice and big." I replied.

"Thanks, but I meant my underwear."

I started to blush again. "Oh. Erm, yes, very nice."

"Oh come on. I know you have a fetish for lingerie. I bet you wish you had this on right now, don't you?"

I dropped my head. "Yes." I meekly replied.

"Don't worry man." Said Jason. "Later, you can try them all on, and we can get you dressed up like a proper little slut, okay?"

I nodded. Sarah pulled me on top of her. I put my rock hard penis into her pussy and started to fuck her slowly. Behind me, I felt Jason's fingers rub my asshole. Then I felt him apply lubricant. I moaned in pleasure as his index finger entered me. Suddenly, the finger was pulled out, and Jason's hard penis was at my hole. He pushed slowly. I felt the head pop in, and I screamed out as a bolt of pain hit me.

"We truly do have a virgin here sweetheart." He informed his wife.

"Break him in good Jase." She replied as I tried to push further inside her.

I felt Jason push more and more of his dick in me. Within a few seconds, the pain was replaced by a feeling of being filled up. I felt his pubic hair touch my buttocks.

He started to pull out then push in. We built up a slow rhythm as I fucked Sarah and Jason fucked me. Soon we were going at it like animals. I had my face next to Sarah's and Jason had his hands on the headboard. We were both pumping to the second. In and out. I looked back at Jason on his knees, bottom going forward and backward at tremendous rate.

"OH GOD!!!!" Sarah came, and quickly pulled away from me. Pushed me forward so he could get a better hold of the headboard. I noticed Sarah had the video camera out and was film us. "This is so sexy!" She said.

Jason spun me around so I was on my back and continued to pump in and out of my hole, still holding the headboard. I could believe anyone could move so fast, he must have been well fit! He stopped and dropped his lips down to my lipstick-covered lips.

"I need a breather for a few seconds. While I'm fucking you, masturbate, okay?" He said.

"Sure." I replied.

We kissed, tongues mingling. Then he grabbed the headboard again.

"Ready?"

"Yep." I replied.

He started pumping in and out of me again, this time with fresh energy, he seemed faster than before! I rubbed my dick for all my might. Then I came all over his chest and stomach.

I felt Jason increase speed, he flung his head back and gave one last severe ram up my ass, further than it went before, and I felt his hot cum shoot all the way up me. He collapsed next to me and we kissed. Sarah joined us.

"So what did you think of you first fucking?" She asked. "As good as you wrote?"

"Fuck! Much better than I ever imagined!!! That was the best thing to ever happen to me." We all laughed.

"Well," said Jason, "they'll be more where that came from, from me and from Sarah's dildo!"

"First, let's get you kitted out in some nice underwear." Announced Sarah.

She literally dressed me up in the same thing she was wearing, satin red bustier with black lace, and a lace-up front. However, she didn't seem happy with it and told me to take it off and go into the shower.

I spent about ten minutes in the shower, when Sarah came in with two tubes of hair remover. She rubbed it all over my body, even my face, except my head. Fifteen minutes later, she used the plastic knife to scrape the cream off me, followed by a shower to get the rest off. She then rubbed baby-oil all over me to stop a reaction. I was completely free of any body hair!

"That's much better. Hey, you know what?" She asked.

"What?" I replied.

"You really have a feminine body. Your legs are perfect, long thin, yet curvy, just like models legs, and you have a small bottom, and a flat tummy."

"Well thanks. At least I'll like good for you and Jason."

"Yeah. You're gonna look sexy in that underwear now. And I have the perfect wig for you to wear!"

I put the bustier and stockings back on, but left off the panties just as Sarah had done. Sarah then applied plenty of foundation and makeup to my face, and then the dark brown, long straight wig. She adjusted the wig so that a few of the hairs fell forward over the left side of my face. She turned me to face the mirror.

"Tada!" She said. "What do you think?"

I was in shock! "Fuck me I'm sexy! Wow. Even my eyes look sexy."

She suddenly remembered something. "Eyebrows. I forgot to pluck your eyebrows!" She thinned them out, pulling away at them, very painful indeed. However, when she'd finished, I looked even better. If it weren't for my long thick eight and a half inches between my legs, you wouldn't have known I was a man!

"Come on, let's see what Jason thinks." She said, walking with me into the bedroom.

Jason was sat on the bed waiting. I watched as his erection instantly returned. "WOW!" He said. "I want a piece of that!"

"Nope." Said Sarah. She was strapping on a long thick black dildo, and inserting something into her pussy. "She's mine first. But you can suck her cock while I fuck her ass."

"Sure!"

Sarah positioned me onto the bed, hands gripping the headboard, bottom sticking out. Sarah got behind and rubbed lube on my hole and on her dildo, the placed her left hand next to mine on the headboard and used her right hand to guide the fake cock into my ass. Once the head was in, she put her right hand next to mine and began to push the cock up me.

At the same time, Jason had slid under me and began slowly sucking my cock. Sarah didn't fuck me with such speed and strength as Jason, but she was slow and passionate, all the time sucking and kissing my neck.

Sarah began to increase the pace. I could see in the mirror she was looking down and concentrating on her fake dick up my ass. Her orgasm was starting. She flung her head back and pulled hard on the headboard as she pumped faster and faster up my ass. She screamed in delight. "This is wonderful!" I could feel my orgasm coming. Just as Sarah orgasmed, I came in Jason's mouth; cum dribbled down his cheek as what seemed like pints came out of me.

We all collapsed on the bed, exhausted. What a night! I told Jason and Sarah that I should go back to my hotel and pack. 

"I'm sure the management here wouldn't like an extra person in the room without paying, anyway."

They smiled. "Yeah, true." Said Jason. He kissed me on the lips, as did Sarah. "Well keep the underwear on under your normal clothes. Sarah will give you the address of the apartment and we'll meet you there at ten?"

"Okay. I'll go and wash this makeup off."

"Sure."

I went to the bathroom and washed up. Then I got dressed and made to leave. Jason and Sarah met me at the door.

"It was an enjoyable night." Said Sarah. "I'm looking forward to your first day as our sex slave tomorrow."

"Me too." I said, meaning it.

They both gave me long deep kisses, and I left their hotel, officially a bi-sexual transvestite sex slave.

It was on the Underground back to my hotel that I finally came to my senses and realised I was wearing a white shirt. My suit jacket covered most of my underwear, but if one were paying close attention then one would notice the red and black quite clearly.

A young man was sitting opposite me. He didn't once look at me however. But at the next stop he got off, only to be replaced by a sexy young woman. She sat reading a magazine, then suddenly dropped it to her legs and looked straight at my chest. Oh fuck! I thought. She looked up at my face, and then moved next to me.

"Are you wearing women's underwear?" She asked in a whisper.

I got nervous. "Erm…yes." I gulped.

"That makes me so horny. Thank you."

"Oh, er, you're welcome."

She moved back opposite me and just stared. She got off at the same stop as me. In fact, she came back all the way to the hotel with me. In the lift, she spoke again.

"It seems we're in the same hotel. Were you at the Travel Market?"

"Yes, I was."

"Do you want to come back to my room and fuck?" It was a direct offer, and I gave a direct reply.

"Yes."

Back in her room she and I stripped. However, she told me to leave the underwear on. "I want to feel it." She'd said.

She than put on her own bustier, a black one, then she sat her pussy on my rock hard cock. She rocked back and forth on the cock, at the same time feeling the satin against my body.

"God, I've always wanted to fuck a transvestite." I didn't have the heart to tell her that I wasn't actually a transvestite. "Once I've come, I'll do your arse, okay?"

"Yeah," I said between breaths, "sure."

Her hand movements over my satin covered chest and stomach were quicker and quicker as she brought herself to an orgasm. "OOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!! That was amazing. Quick, let me get my strap-on."

She put on a very large black strap-on dildo; it had to have been eleven inches long and very thick. She rubbed Vaseline all over it, and inside my arse as far as she could go. Then she made me go on all fours and she place the dildo at my entrance and pushed it right in without stopping. It felt like it was all in but she told me it was only about eight inches in. It felt amazing as she rocked back and forth; I really felt I was bi-sexual now, as I really loved the feeling of dick up my arse!

I clenched down on the dildo with my ass muscle as I shot cum all over her bedclothes. She continued to fuck my ass until she reached an orgasm, and it took her ages. I had sort of lost my appetite for anal sex and it started to be uncomfortable, but she carried on until she came.

We didn't once kiss. I just gathered my clothes, said bye and ran across the landing to my room, hoping nobody would see me covered in dry cum and dressed in women's underwear. I didn't even get her name.

In the morning I showered and put the underwear back on. I dressed in a loose fitting t-shirt and a thick sweater, took my things and went to Baker Street. As promised, Jason and Sarah were waiting for me. 

"Are you wearing your underwear?" Sarah asked on the way into the apartment.

"Yes Mistress." I replied.

"Very good reply." She said. "Well for your duration with us, we can't call you Gary if you are going to be a transvestite, what name would you prefer?"

I thought about it. "Julia, Madame." I replied.

"That's a nice name. So Julia it is then. Come with me and I'll give you clothes to wear."

I followed Sarah into the large bedroom. She dressed me up in a fresh bustier, this time dark blue, with matching dark blue panties and dark blue suspenders. She then gave me a blue rubber micro-skirt to put on. 

"We'll leave it like that. Seeing the top of you lingerie makes you look even sexier. Now let's put some makeup on you and the wig, pierce your eyes and maybe even your nose and tongue, and paint your nails." So we did, and she did end up piercing my left nostril and tongue too. "It'll be good for oral." She explained. "We'll have your belly button pierced tomorrow."

"Okay."

We went back into the living room to find Jason was gone somewhere. Sarah explained he'd gone to get some porn movies.

"Well, you can lick my pussy while he's away." So I got between her legs and licked her sweet pussy till she came in my mouth. "Very good slave."

I almost cringed when my mobile phone went off. I fished it out of my back and picked it up. "Hello?"

"Hello Gary? This is Kelly, we ahem met yesterday?" The familiar voice said.

"Oh hi. How did you get this number?"

"One of your business cards fell out of your suit yesterday. I was wondering if we could meet again?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't anymore. I'm with friends on holiday in London."

"Well, maybe we could all meet together? Are they transvestites too?"

"Er, not exactly. Well, I suppose it's okay to tell you. I am going to be sex slave to an American couple here in London for the next couple of weeks."

There was a long silence. "Oh, my, god! Are you serious?"

"Yes." Sarah looked at me puzzled.

"Can you put one of them on the phone?" I handed Kelly over to Sarah.

"Hello. Sarah speaking." Sarah asked.

"Hi, I'm Kelly. I met Gary last night. We slept together. I'd be interested in being your sex slave too. If that's okay?"

"Yeah, sure! That'd be great. Come on round." Sarah gave the address and talked some more, then hung up. She pointed to me, got up and picked up a large studded leather paddle. "You! Over my knee! NOW!"

She lifted my skirt, pulled down my panties and paddled my ass really hard over and over again.

"THAT'S FOR SLEEPING WITH OTHER WOMEN WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! BITCH!!!! YOU WHORE!!!! YOU FUCKING TART!!!" She screamed. Tears ran down my eyes as I came suddenly on her PVC skirt. "Lick that up!"


The Business Trip



If you don't like cuckolding stories, or stories which involves wives has sex with other men, where the husband permits or watches it don't read this!!

I had been running around like a headless chicken, trying to ensure I had all the bits I needed for the convention at the spa resort where I hoped to get a promotion at work from the information I would glean at the convention. Anne my wife was coming along for the trip and I was getting stressed out as I tried to ensure we arrived on time.

Somehow, god knows how but we arrived early and we settled into our room, well more like a suite with two double beds, lounge, en-suite and a Jacuzzi. I decided to make use of the Jacuzzi and slid in beside my wife and before long I had her bouncing around on my cock as we made love in the bubbles.

We went down in time for dinner and I introduced Anne to some of the others I knew. There was one guy called Frank, we called him 'frank the wank' as it was common knowledge he had a large cock which we all nicknamed the 'pussy pleaser'. As well as that, he always ended up screwing someone at these conventions. I was even less happy when I discovered he was in the adjoining room to ours, so I told Anne to keep clear, telling her he would only be interested in getting her out of her panties. She laughed and made some comment about him not being that bad.

As the night went on Anne ended up at the bar chatting to this Frank, as I tried to keep an eye on her, and talk business with the others. Eventually our discussion ended and the guys drifted off to their respective rooms. By now Frank and Anne were sitting in a booth together, I bought a drink and moved over to sit beside Anne. The three of us chatted and soon the conversation turned to the point that Frank's comments were becoming inappropriate, telling her she had a lovely figure and that she was a sexy lady.

I asked him to stop making such comments and he apologised but all too soon he was back making them until Anne told him that she was happily married and his comments were unwanted and frankly disgusting. He apologised however we had both had enough of him, so the two of us left and retired to our room. I apologised to my wife for his behaviour, but she reassured me that she wasn't upset at me as it was his problem for being such a lout. We enjoyed a lovely night making love twice and falling asleep in each other's arms.

The next day I spent all day at the seminar whilst Anne, spent her time shopping and visiting the spa. By the time we had finished it was dinner time and I had to quickly change and we shot to dinner. With me having missed a proper lunch and only had a snack with coffee to keep me going, I foolishly drank too much beer and then onto spirits, by eight pm I was more than a little tipsy, in fact I was done. I made my excuses and my wife and I retired to our room. I must have flaked out almost immediately and awoke around twelve midnight to fine Anne missing and my head somewhat aching.

I made my way down to the bar but she wasn't around. I asked at the desk if they had seen her but again it was in the negative. I returned to my room and made a coffee as I tried to think where she could be. Just as I was about to leave and look for Anne again, I heard noises coming from Frank's room, a steady 'knock, knock, knock' I soon recognised as the bed banging against the wall, I laughed out loud just to myself as I thought, so 'Frank the wank' had found another poor sod to fuck yet again.

I took a can of cola from the fridge and popped the ring just as the woman he was so obviously fucking began moaning, I stood puzzled for a few seconds as something rattled around in my drink hazed mind that I recognised. Then I heard something that made me feel as if my stomach had dropped, and I had to swallow hard just to keep breathing."You're mine tonight baby, and I'm going to fuck you really hard!"

"Oh yes Frank fuck me, fuck my wet pussy." The voice was so familiar it only took me seconds to realise it was Anne, my wife that Frank was fucking. "Oh god, fuck me harder....don't stop....give me that big cock."

Her pleas went on and on, "Fuck me my pussy's so wet...you feel so huge...stretching me like no one ever has before" she panted." That's it Frank ...fill me up with your big beautiful cock!"

I knew there was no mistake; the voice was most definitely my wife. My wife who had been so disgusted with him the night before. She was the one Frank had in the next room and who was getting banged, by that big pussy pleaser he was renowned to have. Anne, my wife, my faithful wife was screwing the guy who she had said she hated last night. There was me, instead of rushing next door to try and stop what was happening. I was becoming aroused at my wife's infidelity; I was more intent on trying to find some way to watch my slut of a wife, getting fucked by Frank's big pussy pleaser.

Wondering how I was going to see, whilst not being seen, I decided to try the balcony doors. As both the balconies adjoined it was easy enough to position myself outside the patio doors. This I did and what a sight beheld me as I looked in on the adulterous pair. My wife Anne positioned over the end of the bed, and Frank sawing in and out of her pussy with his big pussy pleaser. Going by the distance his hips were drawing back and then pushing forward, he was obviously very well endowed. The groans and moans of my wife could clearly be heard, as an open side window allowed whatever was being said inside to travel outside.

I looked around to ensure I was not being observed, I need not have worried the rest of the rooms around were in darkness. There were large artificial bushes that formed a mini hedge for privacy surrounding one corner of the balcony. This allowed my uninterrupted viewing and listening pleasure. I returned to the action in the room and just as I did I heard Anne having an orgasm;

"Oh god Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeess!"......"keep going Frank, I'm going to cum...I'm going to fucking cum!"

"Oh my god Frank, fuck me with that big cock. Please don't stop, it feels so fucking good."

As Frank yelled "Yeah bitch, I'm going to fuck the arse of you"......"Your tiny dicked hubby won't be no fuckin use to you now bitch"

"Frank, Frank oh god, I'm going to come, I'm coming!...I'm fuckin cuuuuuummming!"

I felt a pang of jealousy as he made her cum, also by his comments, but the sexual arousal I was feeling, was so good I didn't want it to stop. Indeed I wanted more, I wanted to see my wife fucked senseless by this big cocked stud. I had dropped my trousers and underwear in a heap around my ankles, and was frantically beating my aching, rock hard cock like a madman. I came just as Anne had her orgasm the spurts shooting out the end of my swollen cock, before hitting the glass of the patio doors. Stepping back out of sight, I used my underpants to clean myself up.

After I had cleaned myself up, I returned to watching Frank totally dominate my wife. He had flipped her over onto her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed. Frank then moved to her head, rubbing his big bulbous cock head all over Anne's face. "Yes baby, you look so hot laying there, waiting to slut yourself out for Frank's big cock"

Anne moved her right hand onto Frank's cock, stroking it whilst her other hand fondled his big, heavy balls. "Oh god that feels so good." groaned Frank.

Anne shifted on the bed until; she was sat on the edge, whilst still playing with Frank's cock and balls. "Look me in the eyes Frank; I'm going to suck your cock so good...suck your balls into my mouth, roll them around, and lick them with my tongue... Whilst you beg me not to stop!"

Frank had a hold of my wife's long dark hair in both hands and pulled her towards his groin. "Yeah baby, suck it for all your worth, and don't forget the balls... I want you to suck on them hard"

Anne was sucking on his cock with gusto, pleasuring this pussy pleaser of Frank's, using her mouth on the entire length, kissing and licking her way down, then back up his thickly veined shaft. I couldn't help but think how much she looked and was acting like a right whore. I couldn't get over the change in her attitude towards him. The previous night, she wouldn't mention him, yet here she was gagging on his obscenely large cock, and talking like a slut. Looking up at him she removed her mouth from his cock, "I want to choke on your cock Frank, fill my mouth with your cum!"

Anne resumed her cock sucking, whilst she gave his balls a good playing with. I knew from personal experience he would be in heaven. Anne was an exceptional giver of blow jobs, and Frank was going to be no exception. It only took Anne five minutes of blowing him until, "Baby, Oooh my god, you cock sucking slut...oh god, I'm going to come, I'm coming bitch!... I'm going to come in your mouth?"

Frank didn't wait for a response he just held her head with his cock stuffed down her throat and let out a loud bellow as he erupted."Aaaaaargh....Uuuuuuh...Mmmmmph!" His ragged breathing, muffled moans of pleasure from my wife, were all I could hear for the next few minutes. Frank pulled his cock out of her mouth, rubbed it around her lips and squeezed the last few drops out of the bell end for Anne to lick up.

I wondered if that would be it so stepped back into the shadows as they moved around in the room. They disappeared into the bathroom and I heard the shower go on, so they were going to wash the evidence away. I returned to our room awaiting my slut of a wife's return, however she failed to appear. I heard the moans start up again and realized they had only taken a break. I returned to my vantage point, in time to witness my wife straddle Frank's huge cock, and begin to ease down onto it.

I watched fascinated, as I saw that glorious thick shaft, part my wife's pussy lips, enter her pussy and disappear inside her inch by glorious inch. My own cock was once again rock solid at the sight before me. I heard a soft moan and realized it was I making it. It was truly awesome; the way her lips wrapped around his shaft, her juices seemed to run out freely as each inch entered her, allowing her to take Frank to his balls. "You like that you big stud? You like that tight pussy?.. Tell me how much you love it stud."

"It feels good baby, nice and wet but still tight, not to worry I'll soon stretch you out bitch, just like a cheap slut!"

Frank placed his hands on her ass, began lifting her up and down on his shaft. To begin with it was gently, gently until Anne could accommodate his girth and length more comfortably. By now his cock shaft and balls were covered in my wife's secretions. "God you fucker, my pussy's so wet....you feel so big, so huge inside me!...Go on Frank fuck me, fill me up with cock!"

Frank began to pound up into her pussy with more effort, the loud lovemaking noises of a couple enjoying a sound fucking drifted out to me as I watched this highly erotic sight before me. "Fuck my pussy Frank,.. Fuck me however you want,.. I need a good fucking badly!" Anne groaned.

Frank was giving it to her harder and faster as the time passed. Loud squelching sounds were being forced from my wife's cunt on each inward thrust; her inner lips were being dragged out as Frank withdrew. It was as if they were clinging onto his cock for dear life, as if her pussy didn't want that cock to leave her insides.

"Fuck me harder!...Fuck me faster! ... Go on Frank, make my tits bounce" Anne was by now pleadingly requesting her lover with loud moans. "I want to feel you come inside me Frank, fill me up with your cock,.. Go on fuck me raw!"

"Right you fucking bitch... you asked for it" Thrusting up really hard he threw Anne of his cock. Rolling over, he shifted Anne onto her back. Lifting her legs up above Anne's shoulders and behind her head, Frank re-entered her in one hard thrust. Anne let out a loud gasp, as her hands went to her ankles, grabbing a firm hold of them. "Go on Frank, fuck the arse of me, I'm your cheap slut, fuck me hard and fast, with your big cock!"

"You asked for it slut, I'm going to fuck you till you can't walk bitch!"

With that Frank began to give my wife the fucking of her life. Each outward stroke came all the way out, his bloated cock end shining purple, covered in their combined juices. At times I could clearly see strands of their juices attached to her pussy and is cock. Each inward thrust was made with as much force as Frank could muster. Anne could only make grunting noises, almost animalistic at times. "You asked for it bitch!... your fucking getting it!...you slut!"

Harder and harder Frank fucked her, until his cock was almost a blur going in and out of my wife's ravaged cunt. Franks balls and shaft dripped juices, so much was being shoved out by the sides of his monster cock it was pooling on the bedspread. At least that's what I hoped the large damp area was, under the two of them. "Yeah!..Yeah!...Yeah!...Fuck, fuck, fuck!.. Take it you bitch!... fucking take it, every fucking inch you slut!" yelled Frank.

I knew by the way Anne was being shaken around on the bed. Her limp arms flopping around at her sides, and her legs flapping around on Frank's shoulders, she was almost certainly out of it. It was as if she had lost consciousness, she was lost in an orgasmic world that she had never visited before, but one which her lover Frank had taken her too. Frank was near too Cumming as well, his butt cheeks were clenching and unclenching. His body glistened in sweat, and his breathing was loud and ragged. Then his back arched, his shoulders drooped, his cock was thrust into my wife's abused cunt and he held himself there, my eyes watched keenly as I watched his balls tighten, almost disappearing up inside him. "Oh fucking hell!....you slut...take the full load you bitch!"

He held that position for several minutes, his ass clenched and unclenched and his legs shook, till they almost gave way. When he finally stood up and withdrew his deflated cock and collapsed on the bed beside my wife, I saw the base of his cock and balls, were coated in a frothy mixture of their combined juices. I looked at my wanton slut of a wife lying there exhausted, her cunt gaped open; a big juicy cream pie was visible, oozing out the gaping hole that was her cunt which refused to close. I was so weak from having come myself during the latter stages of their tryst, I had to wait several minutes till I was able to return to my room where I washed and awaited my wife's return.

It took some time for that to happen. For after what seemed like only minutes, but surely must have been longer. The noises that I had noticed previously returned. The headboard was banging against the wall, whilst Frank administered a sound fucking to my slutty wife. On and on it went, and when the banging stopped, I could make out the vocal sounds of the pair as they urged each other on to greater efforts.

I gave up trying to sleep and returned to my viewing position, as I peered around the corner I saw my wife was sucking on his huge balls, whilst using her left hand to stroke that huge pussy pleaser of his. Her other hand was busy playing with herself, her ass shaking as she fingered herself to several small orgasms. Frank then lifted her up and placed her over the edge of the bed facing away from me. He then lifted her legs up and to the sides, exposing both her swollen cunt and her little pink rosebud. Frank dropped to his knees and began tonguing her most sensitive of areas all the way from her cunt to her asshole.

Anne moaned as he wiggled his tongue on her rosebud "Ooooooooh my!......Oooooh yes...Oooh god that feels good Frank, don't you dare stop!"

Frank worked over her ass pretty good from what I could see. Anne's ass was pushing back into his face and her right hand was rubbing and pulling on her clit, which made her moan even louder. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh Oh my that's... soooo gooooood!"

After working on her ass for about ten minutes or so Frank stood up and eased her hips up, repositioned her legs, so her ass stuck out towards Frank. Frank then spat on her asshole, and using a single finger started to push one into her ass. Anne pushed her ass back and groaned. " Ooooh God Frank, fuck my ass you stud PLEASEEEEE! FUCK ME up my ass!" I could see her rosebud gripping his finger tightly and thought how in hells name is my wife going to accommodate that fucking monster in her virgin ass?

Frank kept teasing her, working his finger around inside her, than adding another, and another until after almost thirty minutes he had all four fingers inside my wife's asshole. He was using his other hand to scoop her juices up from her soaked, dripping cunt to use as lube. Anne was by now face down buried in the pillows, her muffled moans of pleasure barely audible now. Her hands were frantically rubbing, thrusting in and out of her pussy or pulling the cheeks of her ass apart to allow Frank access to her asshole. Frank was twisting and turning his fingers inside my wife making her moan constantly. "You like that my little slut, don't you?"

All that I could hear was muffled moans, but by the way frank laughed I knew she had confirmed in the positive. Frank leant over past, my wife and picked up something. It turned out to be a bottle of baby oil and he stuck the top in her asshole and squeezed, emptying nearly all the contents up inside my wife's asshole. I knew he was about to assfuck her and thought my wife would deny him that privilege as I had never been allowed near her ass with my own cock. However I was only half surprised when she lifted her head, looked back at him and with a look of pure animal lust told him; "Fuck my arse for me lover, Take my anal cherry you big stud....I want you too, please fuck my ass, PLEEEEASEEEE!!"

Frank rubbed his huge cock all over with some oil and then placed it against her virgin asshole. I felt as if I was holding my breath, as he began to push that monster cock into my wife's ass. Inch by glorious inch, I watched it disappear into that tight hole. Frank would go so far in, then pull out, then ease back in each time getting a little deeper. All the while Anne was moaning and yelling several times, "Push every inch of your big fat cock into my ass and fuck my brains out. Right now!"..... "Fuck me Yeaaah!... fuck my ass lover... fuck my brains out. Go on fuck the arse right off me.. Right now!"

I was stood watching with my mouth hanging open, as Frank let out a long moan as he finally got it all in. My own legs were shaking at the sight, so god knows what my wife was feeling. My own cock jerked and jumped as I came in my pants, with no need to touch myself. Anne wiggled her ass at Frank and moaned loudly "This is how a real man fucks!...this is the kind of man I need" almost panting, "Go on Frank fuck my ass for me, with your big cock. Make me your big cock slut baby!"

Without hesitation Frank began to ease in and out slowly at first, then a bit faster. Then faster still until he was fucking her ass as if it was her cunt. He didn't last too long and within minutes he had a hold of her long hair and was riding her like a horse. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeeeeeeeh!" he yelled.

My wife bucked around under his onslaught, groaning and trying desperately to meet his thrusts, with her own. Finally Frank grabbed her hair in one hand, pulling it hard and back towards him. His other hand looped under her waist, tweaked both nipples hard then gripped her in the position where she couldn't escape as he emptied his load of hot thick cum into her bowels. "That's it...That's it Bitch take it up your arse!"

All that Anne could do was let out a loud moan "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah.....Aaaaaaah!" which I think was one of satisfaction. I quickly returned to our room, slipped into the bed and fell asleep quickly thinking about what had happened. I wondered if I cope with her infidelity, or whether it spelt the end of our marriage. Almost immediately I knew I wasn't going to leave her, I had been immensely aroused and found myself thinking of how hard, how erect and how much I had cum just watching. I knew then that I wanted to see my wife screwing Frank again and hopefully others.




The Business Trip



I fell asleep almost instantly, after that. I awoke some hours later, to the obvious sounds and noises coming from Frank's room. I fell asleep listening to Frank pounding my wife, and her moans of pleasure drifting through the wall. My wife obviously returned some hours later, as she was there when I awoke. My wife was asleep beside me, I gently pulled the covers back hoping to see her abused pussy, however she had obviously cleaned up before sneaking back to our bed. When I returned from meetings midday, she asked if I had been angry at her being late back, explaining some of the other ladies had invited her out to a club and it had been almost five am before she got back in. I just smiled kissed her and said not a problem, she could go out anytime she wanted. Anne asked if that included while she was at home, I said of course my dear.....after all, I knew why didn't I!



The Business Trip



If this story looks familiar it is because I had posted this story previously under another name. I've done a little revamping, but the premise is the same. Enjoy.

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Mary had arrived at her hotel room, and checked in after a long tiring flight. She decided to take a shower and freshen up before her overzealous young assistant Stacy caught up with her. 

Mary heard a knock on her hotel room door as she stepped from the shower. She knew it might be Stacy her personal assistant with the presentation she was going to give in the morning. 

Mary wrapped her naked body in a towel, covering as much of herself as she could and went to look out the peephole. She saw it was definitely Stacy and opened the door carefully saying,

"Hi Stacy, I just got out of the shower I won't be a minute."

"That's alright, I just brought the overheads so we could coordinate your presentation to them. I can come back later if you want."

"No that's alright, you might as well come in while just finish up, and I'll be right with you."

Mary unlocked the door, and scurried back into the bathroom to dry off and dry her hair. Mary was 42, and had a fairly attractive body that she tried to keep in shape, going to the gym, and jogging when time permitted. 

Her body wasn't as young and supple as Stacy's, but she didn't feel to intimidated by the younger woman coming into her room. Stacy called to Mary,

"If it's alright with you we can go over what I have while you finish dressing."

"Ah well, I guess it would be all right."

Mary looked up and saw Stacy was standing in the doorway of the bathroom with a smile on her face watching her in the mirror. Feeling a little self conscious she looked over at Stacy saying,

"Please don't watch me Stacy, I thought it wouldn't bother me, but I feel a little intimidated with you seeing me with nothing but a towel covering me. If I had a body like yours I wouldn't mind so much but I don't. You understand don't you? I guess I'm just acting like a middle aged old lady."

"I'm sorry Mrs. Wright. I didn't mean to stare, but I think you have a beautiful figure. Not to be bold or rude, but I just couldn't help looking. You have nothing to be intimidated about."

Mary smiled thanking Stacy for the compliments. As she stood in front of the mirror drying her hair, she noticed Stacy was now standing behind her. 

She got so nervous wondering what Stacy was up to standing behind her, that she accidentally let the towel fall down around her feet. Now she was standing there totally naked with Stacy still standing behind her. 

Neither woman said a word, but the smile on Stacy's face made Mary feel a little uncomfortable, and yet strangely aroused for some reason. Stacy broke the silence asking,

"Would you mind if brush your hair? I always used to brush my Mom's hair for her."

Before she could answer Stacy took the hair brush from her hand, and started brushing her hair. Stacy commented on how Mary's hair was so soft and beautiful. 

As she watched Stacy in the mirror it felt a little odd standing there stark naked while her assistant who'd only been working with for a couple of months was behind her brushing her hair. She was so close that Mary could feel Stacy's warm breath on her neck. 

Mary didn't know what it was, but she was getting funny feelings all up and down her spine. It was as if she were becoming aroused as Stacy continued brushing her hair. 

As much as she tried to get her mind off the erotic sensations flowing through her body she couldn't. Mary tried concentrating on the business meeting that was coming up when she asked Stacy.

"So did all the overheads come out all right Stacy? If they didn't I can get some equipment from the lobby and we can fix them."

Stacy didn't answer. It was as if she were mesmerized as she continued brushing Mary's hair. Getting a little frustrated Mary asked again,

Stacy, are you listening to me?"

"What? Oh, sorry Mrs. Wright...I guess I was to busy looking at your breasts in the mirror. Again I don't mean to be rude or forward, but you have such lovely breasts. They're so firm, and you nipples are just so beautiful. I hope I'm not embarrassing you or speaking out of place, but I just can't help it."

Mary had to blush, but hearing Stacy's compliments made her feel even more aroused. They were words her husband used to say when they were first married, but now she never hears anything but his complaints. 

He used to be so attentive to her sexually but not anymore. She knew he had someone else, but she was in denial like most women her age whose husbands cheat. 

As Mary stood there she heard Stacy ask her something that made her heart start to pound in her chest. She really couldn't believe her ears when Stacy asked,

"I know I should be ashamed of myself asking you this, but I can't help myself so I'm just going to ask. Would you mind if I touched them...your breasts I mean?"

Mary was dumbstruck not knowing what to say. On the one hand she loved the attention Stacy was giving her, and to her surprise she found her asking to touch her breasts arousing. She wasn't a Lesbian, but at the same time it was as if she wanted Stacy to touch her. 

Mary couldn't speak as thoughts, and confusion raced through her head. As she stood there looking at Stacy in the mirror she watched her put the brush on the counter, and wrap her arms around her. Before she could react Stacy was cupping her breasts in her delicate hands. 

She knew she should say something, protest, but nothing would come out of her mouth except a soft moan. With one last ounce of resistance she turned around saying,

"Stacy, what are you..."

Before Mary could finish Stacy started kissing her shoulders. Soft gentle kisses that sent erotic jolts right to her pussy. As Stacy continued placing soft kisses on her shoulders and now her neck, Mary was really confused about her reaction. 

Her pussy was becoming more and more aroused, and she knew she should slap this little imp in the face, and yet she hadn't felt this sexually excited in years. Whatever she was feeling she had to admit it was more than enjoyable. 

It was then that Stacy turned Mary around and placed her lips to hers. To her complete surprise it was not a subtle little peck on the lips, but a full on kiss that was filled with passion. 

She leaned back as Stacy continued kissing her with deep soulful kisses. Mary was so confused by her lack of reaction. Her mouth was dry, her heart was pounding, and she could feel the dampness between her legs increasing. 

She tried to say something, but she didn't have the words. When she finally tried to speak, Stacy put a finger to Mary's lips saying softly,

"I'm sorry Mrs. Wright, bur I've wanted to kiss you since the day I started. You're are such a beautiful and sexy woman. I just can't seem to get my mind off of you."

Finally able to gather her thoughts Mary said,

"Stacy I'm married. I have grown children, and I've never done anything like this before. I don't know what to say."

Then she paused.

"Did you just say you found me sexy? I haven't been called sexy since I first got married."

Stacy smiled saying,

"Yes I did. It's about time you heard someone say it because it's true. Damn I wish I had breasts like yours," Stacy quipped.

"Mine are so tiny that I feel like a little girl."

"No they're perfect, why would you say such a thing?"

Stacy then pulled her top over her head, and expose her breasts to Mary. Stacy's breasts were much smaller than Mary's but they were beautiful. Mary wanted to look away, but she couldn't help staring at Stacy's breasts. 

As she stared at her assistants breasts, Stacy hugged her mashing their breasts together. The feeling of Stacy's nipples against hers almost took her breath away. Her resistance to Stacy's advances was all but gone. 

She found herself melting into Stacy's arms as Stacy kissed her again. After a long sultry kiss Stacy knew she was in control. Stacy took Mary's hand, and led her over to the bed pulling back the covers. 

She followed unsure of what was going to happen next, but it didn't matter now. The two women lay down together, with Stacy kissing Mary as the last little bit of resistance on Mary's part melted away. 

She was so aroused she could feel herself panting. When Stacy placed her lips on Mary's nipples she actually started cumming she was so aroused. She wanted to do the same to Stacy, but she had other ideas. 

She was too busy kissing, and sucking Mary's nipples to let Mary do anything to her. Mary had never experienced anything like this. Never had she thought she would ever be seduced by another woman, and yet here she was loving every touch, every kiss, everything about her seduction. 

She moaned as Stacy continued kissing, and sucking her nipples all while Stacy caressed her body with her soft hands. She gathered the sheets in her fist as Stacy began kissing her way down her stomach toward her pussy. 

Stacy was taking her time as she teased Mary knowing that this was all a new experience for her. The more Stacy caressed her body the more she loved it. Stacy's touch was so soft. Never had her husband touched her like this. 

She was now beside herself with lust as Stacy kissed her way down her stomach. She wanted to feel what it was like to have a woman make love to her more than ever now. Mary pushed Stacy's head downward wanting to feel her tongue on her pussy. 

She had never enjoyed oral sex much in the past, but then her husband didn't know what he was doing, nor did he spend anytime making sure Mary was enjoying it. She wanted to see if it was different when a woman did it to another woman. 

She watched as Stacy moved between her legs. She spread like a horny little slut in anticipation of what was to come. Stacy looked up at her boss smiling and saying,

"I'm going to make you cum like you've never cum before. Are you ready?"

Before she could answer Stacy lowered her head, and began running her tongue lightly over Mary's wet lips. She cooed softly, her head spinning from how good it felt. Stacy was teasing Mary, just toying with her but Mary didn't care, it all felt so good. 

The more Stacy teased her the more she squirmed, and thrust her hips upward in an effort to shove her pussy against Stacy's tongue. Stacy was an expert applying a little more pressure, while covering more of Mary's pussy. 

It was just enough to make her want more, but not enough to allow Mary to cum. She was squeezing her breasts, and tugging at her nipples all while begging Stacy to make her cum. she grabbed Stacy's head holding it in place as she thrust her pussy into Stacy's face.

She felt Stacy's tongue slide deep into her pussy as Stacy began tongue fucking her while Mary screamed out in pleasure. She felt Stacy's mouth engulf her clit and two fingers slide deep into her pussy while Stacy penetrated her ass with yet another finger. 

It was better than she could have ever imagined as she began babbling while the orgasms cascaded through her body. Again and again Mary kept cumming finally having to push Stacy away to kept from passing out. 

With one more lap of her tongue, Stacy licked the remaining juices that flowed from Mary's pussy. Stacy crawled up next to Mary where they began kissing as she tasted her own juices on Stacy's tongue.

"I can taste myself on your lips,"

Mary whispered as she held Stacy in her arms. Stacy rested her head on Mary's shoulder while caressing her breasts. After several beautiful minutes she turned to Stacy saying,

"I want to make love to you now."

Mary sat up to unfasten Stacy's skirt as Stacy raised her bottom to help her remove it. She paused for a moment looking at the tiny little thong that Stacy was wearing. She smiled asking Stacy,

"Are those thongs as uncomfortable as they look. I thought about trying one, but it seemed so uncomfortable."

"I love them," Stacy replied. "I don't even have to take them off."

Stacy pulled the tiny slip of material to the side exposing her bare pussy to Mary. Stacy's pussy looked so beautiful, her lips damp with arousal. She had never had a woman bare her pussy to her like Stacy was doing. There was something so erotic about having a woman expose herself. As Mary stared at Stacy's pussy she said,

"Your pussy is so bare. That's another thing I've always wanted to try but just never had the nerve. I was too afraid my husband wouldn't like it so I've never done it."

"Just do it Mrs. Wright. It's not his decision anyway."

Then Stacy placed her fingers on either side of her pussy, and spread her lips apart exposing even more of her sex to Mary. Stacy began moving her fingers around as Mary watched. Stacy's pussy was so pink, and moist as she continued teasing her. As she pleasured herself she asked Mary,

"Would you like to lick my pussy Mrs. Wright? I know you want to. I can see it in your eyes. My pussy is all wet and juicy for you, just waiting for you tongue."

"Oh yes Stacy, but I've never done anything like this. I hope I won't disappoint you."

"Don't worry about disappointing me. I'm sure you'll do fine. From my experience women seem to know what a woman likes, whether it's her first time or one hundredth time a woman just seems to know. Now go ahead, and just do what comes natural to you."

Stacy was right. Mary's heart was pounding in her chest as she stared at Stacy's pussy. She wanted to taste Stacy's pussy more than anything, nothing had ever had her this excited. Mary didn't want to start out kissing, and caressing Stacy either. 

She was just to excited to waste time kissing and caressing her breasts, and all the things you're supposed to do in foreplay, working up to the big moment. She wanted Stacy now knowing she understood her excitement. 

She took a deep breath and leaned over placing her face between Stacy's legs. She noticed right away how intoxicating the aroma of another woman's pussy was. She loved the heady aroma, it made her head swim with desire. Just as Mary was about to start she heard Stacy whisper asking,

"Do you have any idea how many nights I lay in my bed playing with myself, and fantasizing about your lips and tongue on my pussy?"

"I had no idea Stacy, but I'm glad it was me you were fantasizing about and not someone else."

Then Mary lowered her head as her tongue explored all around Stacy's labia yet not quit touching it.

"Oh yes!" Stacy gasped. "Right there, I just knew you would be a natural at pleasing another woman, I just knew it."

Mary smiled hearing Stacy was enjoying what she was doing to her. That gave Mary all the more confidence to continue. Stacy began moaning, and running her fingers through Mary's hair as she pleasured Stacy. 

The more Stacy moaned the more Mary found herself being aroused as well. She continued licking, and running her tongue all around Stacy's pussy with Stacy becoming more and more aroused with each passing moment. 

Stacy started to undulate her hips as she ground her pussy against Mary's tongue. She loved taking Stacy to the edge and then back again. Finally Stacy reached down grabbing Marys head, and held it still as she ground her dripping pussy into her face. 

Mary eased her tongue deep into Stacy's pussy her juices flowing down onto Mary's tongue, and down her chin. The more Stacy moaned and squealed the more she was determined to make her cum. 

Mary sucked Stacy's clit between her lips while sliding her fingers into Stacy's pussy with another into her tight little ass. Stacy was now beside herself with lust bucking, and thrusting her hips upward begging Mary to make her cum.

"OH fuck yes...suck my fucking pussy. Oh shit you're gonna make me cum. OH FUCK YES!"

Stacy's entire body suddenly stiffened, and began to shudder as she was rocked by one powerful orgasm after another. Mary reached down between her own legs, and eased her fingers into her pussy fingering herself as Stacy came over and over. 

Once Stacy stopped cumming she pulled Mary up, and kissing her cum covered face. The two women rested for a moment, kissing and caressing when Stacy got a glint in her eye. 

Things got even got better when Stacy had Mary turn around as the two of them got into a classic sixty-nine position. This way Mary not only was able to receive, but she was able to give at the same time.

Mary and Stacy licked, fingered, and sucked one another to several more orgasms before they fell asleep from exhaustion. When Stacy and Mary woke up they were in each others arms in the dark bedroom. 

After taking a shower together Stacy shaved Mary's pussy leaving her pussy bare as the day she was born. After shaving her Stacy showed Mary just how much more intense having her pussy licked felt after it was clean shaven. 

Mary had no idea it would feel so good or she would have done it long ago. The two women dressed and went to eat, but first they stopped at a boutique in the hotel they were staying, where Stacy insisted on buying Mary a thong. 

They rushed through dinner, and went back for another evening of hot sex before their presentation in the morning. Somehow they made it through the presentation the next day hurrying back to Mary's room where they made love again. 

Mary didn't want it to end asking Stacy if she could stay with her for a couple more days. Stacy didn't have to be asked twice as they two worked on the following days presentation, but not before a little sexy play.

Mary doesn't know where her new found passion for pussy is going to take her, but for now all she cares about is getting her face back between Stacy's legs. Everything else can wait for the time being. Once they are back home, and back at work they can figure things out. 

As for her husband Mary didn't really care. She has a lover now too, so as far as she was concerned he could stay or he could go. It really didn't matter any longer, all Mary knew was Stacy showed her things about herself she never knew, the question was, what would happen when they returned home from the business trip.

Once they were home, it was time to return to the grind. The first morning back, Mary was going to spend most of the day in meetings regarding the business trip she had just returned from. 

Once the meetings were nearly complete she found she had to spend a couple of more days to tie up some loose ends. She knew she didn't want her passionate little affair with Stacy to end so she asked Stacy if she would stay with her a couple of more days, or until she had finished completely. 

Stacy didn't have to be asked twice as the two worked on the following days presentation, but not before a little sexy play. Mary wasn't sure where her new found passion for pussy was going to take her, but for now all she cared about was getting her face back between Stacy's legs. 

Finally their trip was nearing completion, and it was getting closer to the time they would return home. As she thought about it, and being back home, Mary was more confused as ever about her life, and her relationship with her husband, not to mention her new found passion for Stacy. 

She was sure they could figure things out in time. As for her husband Mary knew that relationship was long dead, and it was only a matter of time before something had to be done, but again she had time before she made any decisions about him. 

He has his whore, but now she has a lover of her own. As she thought about it, she figured he could stay or he could go, because it really didn't matter at this point. She had discovered something new, and something that she wanted to continue to explore with Stacy. 

The next day Mary was looking forward to more passionate love making with Stacy, but unfortunately plans don't always work out. Their business trip was completed sooner than she had thought, and she and Stacy were headed back home. 




The Business Trip



As they left the airport both women agreed to keep the experience between the two of them secret. They agreed to act in a professional manner while at the office, and would keep things very discreet. 

Once she was home Mary couldn't get Stacy out of her mind no matter how hard she tried. What she had experienced and discovered about herself was amazing. That night her husband wanted to make love to Mary, and even though she gave in to his desires she knew her heart wasn't going to be in it.

As he made love to her she closed her eyes, and thought back to that night in the hotel room and Stacy. As usual her husband lasted about five minutes before he came, and then rolled over and went to sleep. He hadn't even noticed her pussy was bare. 

Unfulfilled as usual Mary got up, and went into the bathroom to clean up. Not wanting to return to bed she went into the living room and sat down on the sofa. 

She began thinking of Stacy, and started caressing her breasts, and running her fingers over her nipples. Soon her nipples were rock hard and tingling from her touch.

Mary pushed the straps of her night gown off her shoulders exposing her breasts. She began rolling her nipples between her fingers and lightly caressing her breasts. 

The more she pleasured herself the more aroused she became. After a small orgasms Mary stood up, and removed her gown all together. 

She went to check on her husband, but the snoring told her not to bother, he was out for the night. Mary went back into the living room where she spread her legs open, and began running her fingers over her pussy.

She could see her pussy lips starting to moisten in the dim light as she continued pleasuring herself. As she sat there placing light, feathery touches on her pussy an idea came to mind. 

What if she called Stacy to see if she was still up? Mary looked at the clock on the end table seeing it was only a little after ten. She reached for the phone, and hit speed dial hoping Stacy wasn't already in bed asleep. After a couple of rings Mary was going to hang up when she heard Stacy's voice.

"Hello...Hello...whose there?"

With her heart still racing in her chest Mary whispered,

"Stacy...it's me."

"Mary?"

"Yes. I'm sorry for calling so late, but I just wanted to hear your voice. I can go if I woke you?"

"No. I just stepped out of the shower is all. It's not a problem I'm glad you called. So what's up?"

"You'll think I'm silly I know, but after having sex with John I got up, and came into the living room."

"Oh. How was it...the sex I mean."

"Terrible as usual. He didn't even notice that my pussy was bare. He just stuck that little dick of his in me, came, and then rolled over and started snoring."

"How awful. I'm so sorry."

"No don't be. I was still so aroused thinking about you, and what we did in that hotel room I just had to come in here, and make myself cum thinking about our little business trip. Aren't I wicked?"

"No Mary...not at all. So are you naked now, and you've been playing with that beautiful pussy and thinking of me?"

"Yes...yes I have."

"Mmmmm, Mary that's so hot. I'm naked too you know, and do you know what I'm doing right now Mary?"

"No."

"I'm sitting on the edge of the bed running my fingers over my pussy, and it's all wet just thinking about you touching yourself, and fingering that nice wet pussy of yours."

"Oh yes Stacy. That's exactly what I'm doing right now as we speak."

"Good, lets do it together. Do you have a speaker phone?"

"Yes."

"Good, put it on speaker and I will the same. Let me know when you're ready, and we'll masturbate together. Ready?"

"Yes...I'm ready now."

"Good. Now start running your fingers over you pussy, and get it all nice and wet just like I'm doing right now. Are you doing it?"

"Yes. I'm fingering my pussy now. Oh it's so very wet. I have my middle finger between my lips, and I'm about to slide my finger into my pussy."

"Wait...you're getting ahead of me. Remember you had a head start. Let me get to that point, and then we'll continue."

Mary waited patiently as Stacy fingered her pussy, working herself to the point Mary was at. She listened to Stacy's soft moans as she pleasured herself. 

Mary in the meantime could barely contain herself she was so aroused from listening to Stacy. Then she heard Stacy's voice as she said,

"Alright Mary, my pussy is sopping wet now. Now let's go ahead and ease our finger into our pussies. Mmmm, there we go. Are you in?"

"Yes."

"Good. Start working your finger around in your pussy for me. I'm doing the same as we speak. Doesn't that feel good?"

"Oh yes. It feels so good doing it with you."

"Yes I know. Now add a second finger alright? I want you to have two fingers in that hot, wet pussy of yours."

Mary added a second finger into her pussy working both of them around as she waited for Stacy to tell her what to do next. She couldn't believe she was doing this, not with her husband just down the hall. 

He could wake up, and walk in and find her masturbating, and talking to Stacy on the phone, but that's what made it so exciting. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard Stacy in a low, raspy voice ask,

"Mmmmm, Mary. Is your pussy as hot as mine?"

"Oh yes. I think I'm going to cum."

"No not yet. I'm not ready for you to cum. Now listen to me. Do you have a vibrator or dildo handy?"

"No."

"Anything that you could stick inside your pussy and masturbate with. There has to be something you can think of."

Mary looked around the room. She didn't want to get up, and go look for something if she didn't have to. Then she saw a candle sitting on the end table next to the couch. It was a little larger than a regular candle, but it would fit if it were lubed. She heard Stacy ask,

"Mary...are you still there. Have you found anything?"

"Yes a candle. I think it will work. I have some lotion in the kitchen I can put on it."

"Good, go get the lotion and tell me when you're ready."

Mary got up and grabbed the lotion, and returned telling Stacy she had everything.

"Good, now this is what I want you to do. Lube the candle real good. Once you've done that I want you to ease it into your pussy, but don't start using it until I tell you to."

There was a few moments of silence then Mary said,

"Alright I've got the candle into my pussy and it feel so good."

"OK now lay back, and I want you to stick your finger into your ass. Can you do that, and fuck you pussy with the candle?"

"Yes, I think so. There I've done it."

"Good. I've got my dildo in my pussy, and my finger in my ass. Now let's fuck our pussies, and our asses until we cum."

Mary started fucking herself with the candle, and working her finger into her ass. It was amazing. It was like having a nice fat cock in her pussy, and her finger in her ass only added to the sensation. 

The harder she fucked herself the more aroused she became. She listened, and she could hear Stacy moaning as she fucked herself on the other end. 

It was so damn erotic as Mary continued fucking herself. She could feel her orgasm beginning to build to the point where she was about to explode. She kept saying over and over,

"I'm gonna cum Stacy...I'm gonna fucking cum!"

She thought she heard Stacy saying she was cumming, or to go ahead and cum. She wasn't really sure, but at this point it didn't matter. Mary's pussy was on fire as she arched her back, and her body started to shudder as one orgasm after another shot through her body. 

She couldn't help squealing out loud as her body quaked. At that point she could only hope her husband didn't hear her, but at this point she didn't really care. Once Mary had stopped cumming she pulled the candle from her pussy licking her juices from it. Then she listened to see if her husband was up. She smiled when she heard him snoring in the distance. Then she said,

"Stacy. Are you there Sweetie?"

In a soft voice Stacy replied,

"Yes. I came so hard, and I could hear you cumming which only made me cum harder."

"Yes, it was the same for me."

"I'm so glad you called me. I hope we can do it again sometime soon Mary."

"Yes we will."

"Mary?"

"Yes Stacy."

"Tomorrow when you come into the office...no panties."

"What?"

"You heard me. No panties, and wear a skirt please."

"Stacy, I thought I told you we must be discreet and professional."

"Absolutely, but do this for me please."

"Alright, but remember what I said."

"I know. See you in the morning, and sleep tight"

"Goodnight Sweetie.

Mary hung up putting her gown back on, and went back into the bedroom where her husband lay sleeping, oblivious to what had just gone on in the living room. As she lay there wondering what Stacy had in mind she lifted her nightgown, and started running her fingers over her still wet pussy. 

She eventually closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. The next morning Mary awoke, and showered thinking about Stacy requesting that she not wear panties this morning. 

Although it excited her she wondered if it was the right thing to do. Once she was out of the shower, and ready to get dressed Mary decided to do what Stacy had ask.

She stared at her naked body in the full length wardrobe mirror noticing her labia was already wet with anticipation. She moved her hand down touching her lips feeling them tingle in anticipation. 

She knew that if she kept touching herself she'd probably start masturbating which was alright, but she was already running a little late. Mary dressed sans panties and left for the office. 

Mary arrived at the office, and was greeted by the usual people as she grabbed some coffee, and headed down the hall to her office. When she opened the door Stacy was already there waiting for her with a sly smile on her face.

"Good morning Stacy."

Stacy didn't answer. Instead she walked over to the door locking it. She turned and walked back over to Mary taking her coffee cup placing it on Mary's desk, and then slid her hand under Mary's skirt. 

Mary gasp as Stacy's hand moved up her leg, her fingers touching her already wet pussy lips. She gasped at her touch saying,

"Stacy what are you doing? I told you we can't..." Mary stopped talking as Stacy eased her finger into her pussy working it around as she whispered in her ear.

"I know what you said, but your pussy says different. Besides, I wanted to see if you did as I requested. I didn't wear any panties either. Would you like to check?"

Stacy added another finger into Mary's pussy as she mewed softly sliding her hand under Stacy's skirt, and finding Stacy definitely not wearing any panties. Stacy's thumb was now on Mary's clit, gently rubbing it as she felt an orgasm welling up inside her. 

Mary quickly forgot her orders about not do anything in the office as her fingers entered Stacy's pussy. Mary copied Stacy's movements, working her fingers in Stacy's pussy, and rubbing her clit with her thumb as well. 

Both women were breathing heavily, panting and nearing an orgasm. It wasn't long before they embraced, and started cumming as they held one another. 

Once they were finished cumming Stacy removed her fingers from Mary's pussy, and started licking her juices from her fingers. Mary did the same as the two women stared at one another. Stacy looked at her asking,

"Will there be anything else Mrs. Wright?"

"No Stacy...that's all for now. I'll let you know when I need you again."

Mary sat down at her desk watching as Stacy left her office to start her day. She couldn't help thinking what a wonderful way to start her morning. Now all she could think about was what Stacy had in mind for later. 

All she could do was wait and see, but for now her pussy felt warm, wet, and ready for anything else that might come along. As she sat there, Mary moved her hand down sliding it under her skirt, running her fingers over her still wet pussy. 

Before she knew what was happening she had two fingers stuffed deep in her pussy. It didn't take her long to get herself off before getting back to work. Later that afternoon just before quitting time Stacy came into Mary's office. She looked up, and knew immediately Stacy was up to something. She smiled asking,

"Is there anything you need Stacy?"

Stacy smiled saying,

"Yes, but we have to wait for the others to leave, until then I have some paperwork for you to sign."

Mary's heart was pounding in her chest as she looked over the paper before signing it. When she had finished she handed it back to Stacy who then turned and looked out the door, and then she closed the blinds so if there were someone around they wouldn't be able to see inside their office. 

Once that was done she turned and leaned against the door, slowly unbuttoning her blouse as Mary watched. She couldn't take her eyes off Stacy as she unbuttoned her blouse revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. 

This was a pure violation of company policy, but then who the hell cared. Her breasts look so beautiful as she took her blouse off, laying it over the chair next to the door. She then ran her fingers over her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were nice and hard.

Then she began rolling them between her thumb and forefingers, as Mary watched, mesmerized by the show before her. Mary could feel her pussy starting to tingle, as she watched Stacy slowly moved her hand down her stomach, pulling up her skirt revealing that she wasn't wearing panties, yet another company policy. 

As she watched, Stacy cupped her pussy in her hand, and began squeezing it and making circular motions as her arousal continued to grow. Stacy was masturbating for her in her office of all places, and there wasn't a thing she could do to stop her, even if she wanted to which she didn't. 

Stacy leaned forward with a sexy, aroused look on her face, running her tongue over her full lips, as she worked her middle finger into her pussy. She teased herself, adding another finger as she told Mary in a raspy voice.

"Come out from behind that desk, and show me how much you appreciate what I'm doing for you."

Mary was powerless, her lust had taken over as she moved from behind her desk, and sat down in the chair next to it. As she watched Stacy masturbating in front of her, she unbuttoned her own blouse and took it off throwing all caution to the wind, followed by her bra. 

She cupped her full breasts in her hand, and started tugging at her own nipples as she watched Stacy working her fingers deep into her pussy as she moaned softly. Mary was breathing heavy now as she rolled and tugged at her nipples, her pussy now on fire with lust. Stacy had removed her skirt and was walking toward Mary just smiling at her. She stood in front of Mary saying,

"Take off your skirt, and show me your wet panties...do it...show me your panties!"

Mary unzipped her skirt, sliding it down over her hips and kicking it aside. She sat there, her legs spread wide as Stacy looked down at the clearly visible wet spot on her panties. She smiled saying,

"Look at that...look how wet your pussy is. Play with it for me...rub your hot, wet, nasty pussy through those panties."

Mary moved her hand down between her legs, rubbing her pussy through her panties, the wet spot growing in size as she did. Stacy in the meantime was working her fingers deep in her pussy, and rubbing her clit with her free hand, taking herself closer and closer to orgasm. 

Her pussy was so hot and wet that Mary close smell Stacy's arousal which made her all the more horny. Rubbing her pussy furiously, Stacy gasped and started cumming as Mary watched. Then when her orgasm finished, Stacy pulled her fingers from her pussy, covered with her cum and smeared them over Mary's lips. 

She sucked the cum from Stacy's fingers like a little girl suckling at her Mother's breast at feeding time. Then not saying a word, Stacy placed her foot between Mary's legs, and placed her hand on the back of Mary's head, pulling her face into her wet pussy saying,

"Smell my pussy...smell it...taste it...suck my clit!"

Mary obeyed, taking in her assistants aroma, and then running her tongue up and down Stacy's pussy. Stacy gasped again saying,

"That's it...rub your nose in it...wallow in it...you know you want it!"

Stacy was right, Mary did want it, all of it, and she wanted it now. Stacy was drunk with lust and power as she undulated her hips, grinding her pussy into Mary's face as she continued rubbing her pussy through her panties. 

Before long Stacy came yet again, smearing her cum all over Mary's face. Once she had finished Stacy motioned for Mary to take off her panties which Mary did. 

She slipped them off handing them to Stacy who held them to her nose as she told Mary to continue playing with herself. Mary worked her fingers deep into her pussy, so aroused at this point that she was willing to take any direction, and do anything that Stacy ask of her.

Stacy for content to watch her boss finger her pussy for the time being when she knelt down in front of Mary. She pushed her knees apart, and lowered her head, taking in her bosses musky aroma. 

Then as Mary sat back, Stacy began sucking her bosses pussy, running her tongue up an down Mary's dripping pussy, lapping it up as Mary started to moan. Stacy then eased her fingers into Mary's pussy, taking her clit in her mouth and began sucking her clit. 

Now it was Mary's turn to be the one in charge. She pushed Stacy back ordering her take her place in the chair. Once Stacy was seated, Mary straddled the chair, putting her hand on the back of Stacy's head, and pulled her face into her dripping pussy just as Stacy had done to her. 

Mary ordered Stacy to eat her pussy which she was only to happy to do. Stacy soon had her tongue between Mary's folds, licking her juices up, and then probing her pussy with her tongue. 

Mary was loving the feeling of power she had over Stacy as she ground her pussy into her young assistants face. Stacy put her hands on Mary's ass, pulling her close as she continued tongue fucking her as Mary gasped and moaned. Stacy began squeezing Mary's ass, and slapping it as she sucked Mary's clit taking her closer and closer to the edge.

Then she moved her hand from Mary's ass, sliding her fingers into her pussy, while working the fingers of her other hand between Mary's ass cheeks. It was then that Stacy gently worked her middle finger into Mary's asshole, where she started finger fucking Mary's ass. 

This lasted a few minutes when Mary was overcome with a series of strong orgasms. Once they were finished the two women cuddle and caressed one another before getting dressed and heading home. 

Over the coming weeks and months Mary and Stacy had a wonderful time taking care of one another's sexual needs, leaving both happy and content in their own little world of lust and passion. As for Mary and her relationship with her husband, she continued with the same boring sex, getting up after he had fallen asleep and taking care of her own needs.

At least once a week she would call Stacy, and then would have phone sex and masturbate together to a very satisfying orgasm. Eventually as all good things do, Mary and Stacy's relationship came to an end when Stacy met a young woman her age, and quit her job and moved on. 

As for Mary, her life too changed for the better. She too met someone, a beautiful woman executive from a rival company. Before long they were making love and carrying on as discretely as possible, until finally they decided they should be together on a more permanent basis. Mary divorced her husband and never looked back after moving in with her new lover. All this from a chance encounter with her assistant.



The Business Trip



"Yes Mistress." I liked up my cum and completely licked clean her skirt.

As I was licking the skirt, I heard Jason come in.

"That's how I like to see my women, ass in air!" He said, as he pulled his hardening dick out and began to stroke it hard. Mistress Sarah directed my head to her pussy, and I licked. Moments later I felt Jason's penis enter me. Oh it felt so good to have a penis in me again. He wrapped both arms around me and leaned in as one of his hands pumped my dick. He pump my dick and thrusted in and out of me like a mad dog. 

"Oh yes master, fuck my little girly ass." I said. The doorbell went and Sarah went to answer it. Master Jason put me over the arm of the sofa and continued to fuck my ass.

"Jason?" Jason looked up at Sarah who had walked in with Kelly, but he didn't stop fucking me like a mad man. "This is slave Kelly." A massive smile formed on Jason's face. Kelly didn't look at him. She just stared at me in a wig and women's clothing being bum-fucked like a gay fuck-toy.

"OH!" She shouted as her legs quivered. Cum ran down her legs. 

Seeing this sent Jason over the top and started to ram my ass harder than ever before. Suddenly my insides were was out with hot cum. Jason collapsed on my back.

This was only the beginning of an amazing adventure.

This story is dedicated to HotScribble, who writes stories which make me cum over and over again! It will continue!



The Business Trip



Dave and I had been colleagues for about three years. We were a team and an extremely good one at that. Working together so closely and for so long we'd built up a rapport that was almost telepathic, we almost always knew what the other was thinking. I'd sensed that something had been bothering him for a while, even before our last business trip. 

Dave and I worked in the 'dreaded' internal audit department of a large firm of accountants. Our job meant that every month we would spend two days visiting one of company's branches around the country, staying overnight at a hotel nearby. I guess you could say our working arrangements were convenient but they were always strictly business. I liked Dave, we got on really well together but that was it. He was in his early thirties, married with the typical two kids and a mortgage. I'd be lying if I said I didn't find him attractive and I admit that a certain amount of flirting went on (and not just by me) but we were friends and we had to work together and he was totally devoted to his family so that, as they say, was that. 

As I've said, I was sure something was bothering him but I figured that it wasn't really any of my business. If he'd wanted to talk to me about it he would've done. It made our trip a bit of a strain however. Instead of being his usual chatty, outgoing self Dave was unusually quiet and withdrawn. He was like that all during the first day of the visit and even over dinner that evening he had been somewhat distant. I did, however, get him to agree to meet up later in the bar for our customary drink and chat about the day's findings. 

I'd showered and changed and made my way down to the bar. Ordering a large glass of wine, I took my seat at an available table, lit a cigarette, opened my case and took out my papers to review while I waited for Dave to appear. 

I'd finished reviewing my first set of notes and was just lighting a second cigarette when Dave arrived about twenty minutes later. His face was drawn but he managed to smile as he asked me if I'd like another drink. He made his way to the bar and returned a few minutes later with our drinks. Pulling his seat closer to mine, he sat down and we proceeded to discuss the events of that day. 

It was probably the drink, but I finally worked up the courage to ask him what was on his mind. "Look Dave," I said, "I know it's probably none of my business, and I won't mind if you say so," I continued, "but I can't help noticing that you haven't been yourself lately. Is there anything wrong? Can I help in anyway?" I asked with concern obvious in my voice. 

Dave sighed, "I'm fine, Emma. Really I am." he said. "It's just, well, you know, things. Thank you for asking though. I should've guessed you'd have noticed." he added. 

"I couldn't help but notice," I said with wry grin. "Are you sure I can't help?" 

He shook his head, "It's nothing really. I just need to sort some things out. I'll be all right." 

I decided to let it drop. If Dave said it was nothing then it probably wasn't worth worrying about. We had few more drinks and Dave lightened up a bit. By the end of the evening he was almost his old self. All in all it was quite a pleasant evening. 

It was almost eleven when I decided to call it a night. It had been a long day and I was pretty tired. Dave walked me to my room and, as was our habit, he kissed me goodnight. The kiss was brief but yet strangely lingering at the same time. I was almost certain I caught a look of longing in his eye as I said, "goodnight," and closed the door. 

I sat down on the edge of my bed and lit a cigarette. Shaking my head as I inhaled deeply I thought to myself, don't be silly, you've had too much to drink and you're imagining things. And then, because I'd had too much to drink and my mind was already pointed in that direction, I did begin to imagine things. 

I leaned back and closed my eyes and suddenly, in my mind, Dave was there with me, kissing me, running his hands all over my body, slowly undressing me. I could almost feel his mouth softly kissing and sucking my breasts, his hands roaming all over my naked skin. Without even being aware of how it happened I found my fingers in my pussy, rubbing my clit as I imagined Dave's mouth feasting on my most sensitive flesh. 

I lay back, my legs spread wide and my imagination had Dave above me, his hands pinning my arms above my head, his cock gently teasing the entrance to my pussy. I drove two fingers into my cunt, picturing myself impaled on Dave's prick as he drove it into me with long, slow strokes. 

To say I was aroused was an understatement. My thumb pressed against my clit as my fingers plunged in and out of my cunt. My free hand slipped inside my blouse and worked its way under my bra. I teased my breasts as the fingers of my other hand pumped in and out. 

My eyes were closed but I could feel Dave above me, pinning me to the bed as his cock ploughed in and out of my pussy. My body writhed below him as a familiar warm glow spread over me. "Oh yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" I heard myself moan as I surrendered myself to the sensations rising from my throbbing clit. 

The pressure suddenly became too much to bear. I drove my fingers deep into my cunt, pressing my thumb firmly against my clit. My back arched, lifting my bum off the bed as my body shook uncontrollably. I was breathing hard. My heart beat like a hammer in my chest as my orgasm gripped me. The sensations quickly became to much to bear and I pulled my fingers from my cunt. Lifting them to my lips, I sucked them into my mouth, savouring the taste of my juices as I slowly licked them clean. 

I may have dozed off, I can't quite remember, All I can recall is suddenly sitting up with a start as I became aware of a knocking at my door. "Emma, it's me, Dave. Can I come in?" came the voice. I shook my head, stood up and tried to make myself look presentable before I opened the door. 

"Dave, what is it?" I asked 

"I'm sorry Emma," he said, "I just need to talk to someone. Do you mind?" 

"No, not at all. Come in. Sit down." I said. 

Dave sat down on the edge of my bed. I closed the door and sat down next to him. "What is it?" I asked. He seemed close to tears. 

It's Heather." he said with a sigh. "I've recently found out that she had a fling with someone else." 

"Oh Dave, I'm sorry," I said, "When did it happen?" 

"About three months ago," he replied, "although I only found out a few days ago." 

"I'm really sorry," I said, aware of just how inadequate it sounded. "How long had it been going on?" 

"Apparently, just the once." he replied, "Seemingly it was a guy she used to work with. She bumped into him when she was away on one of her work trips. He's emigrated to Australia since then so there was never any opportunity for it to happen again." 

"But why?" I asked. I was outraged. I couldn't understand why Heather could have wanted more than Dave. 

"It's a bit of a long story." He said with a rueful shrug. "We've been together a long time. I was her first. Not her first boyfriend, but the first she'd ever slept with. I guess that as the years went by she began to regret not having experimented more when she was younger. It wasn't that she resented the fact that I'd slept with other women before her, she just wished she'd had a bit more experience." 

"Well, I said doubtfully, "I can sort of understand her feeling that way but that still doesn't really explain why." 

"It's easy, I guess," he said. "for the last seven or so years she's been too busy. First with her job, then with being a wife and then, more recently a mother. When, despite all that, someone she knew and liked still found her attractive it did wonders for her self-confidence. Imagine how you'd feel if you hadn't had a decent offer in as long as she had?" 

"Yeah, I suppose. But I'm not married," I responded. 

"She just went too far. She was vulnerable, he came on to her and she responded." 

"And you accept that?" I asked. 

"I'm trying to," he said, "but it's not easy. Maybe if we didn't still love each other it would be easier, but we do and it isn't." 

"You poor man," I said, putting my arms around him and pulling him close. "I'm sorry, I really, really am." Then I kissed him. It was meant to be a sympathetic peck just to show I cared, nothing more. Instead it became passionate. Dave responded to my touch, pressing his lips firmly against mine. Suddenly he broke away. "Emma... I can't... I mean I shouldn't... I'm sorry, I..." 

"Ssh!" I said putting a finger to his lips. "It's all right. I want this," I purred softly, "don't you?" 

"Well yes, I mean no, I mean... Oh damn Emma, yes I want it but not like this. There's still Heather..." 

"But she's not here," I said, cutting him off. I kissed him again, running my hands over his chest. "She did it to you, now I'm giving you the chance to do it back. It need only be this once. I don't want to come between you two. It might even help you get your head round things." 

I cut off any further protests with another kiss. There was an almost audible snap as the last barriers of his resistance crumbled and he began to respond with increasing passion. As we kissed my fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a firmly muscled chest. I let my fingers explore and gently caress his skin as our lips pressed ever more firmly together. 

"Oh Emma," he moaned softly then began to nuzzle my neck. I felt him begin to undo my blouse. His hands slipped inside to cup my breasts, still contained inside the soft, silky material of my bra. Dave began to kiss the swell of my breasts. As he did, I reached behind my back to release my bra clasp. Then I struggled out of my blouse, still kissing and nibbling his neck as his tongue licked over the exposed area of my breasts. With my blouse lying crumpled on the bed, Dave pushed the straps of my bra down over my shoulders. It fell away. "Oooh," I gasped as he ran the flats of his hands over my nipples, teasing them gently between his fingers. 

Dave dipped his head to lick and suck on my tits. A warm feeling began to spread over me as my hands fell to his lap and began to undo his trousers. I gasped as Dave cupped my breasts in his hands and gently nibbled on my nipples. 

I finally released his cock from its confinement. I was immediately impressed by its size. Not so much by it's length, although it must have been a good 8", but Dave has one of the thickest cocks I've ever seen, and I've seen a few in my time. Even in my mind I hadn't imagined that Dave could have been so well equipped. How could Heather have possibly wanted more than what her husband had to offer. Remembering that this had been the first cock that she had ever had inside her, I realised that she was even luckier than she knew. I knew I simply had to have it in my pussy. I only hoped that Heather hadn't been too disappointed by what her colleague had been able to provide. Maybe she'd realise she was on to a good thing. 

I managed to disentangle myself from Dave and slid off the bed, positioning myself between his legs. I took his cock in my hand and leaned forward. I ran my tongue up his shaft. "Oh Emma," he sighed as my tongue swirled around its head and lightly flicked over the slit at its tip. I licked my lips then opened my mouth as wide as I could. I stretched my lips around his thick shaft and slid as much of him as I could into my mouth. Dave sighed as I worked my lips up and down, sucking hard as his cock slid in and out of my mouth. 

Try as hard as I could, I was only able to suck his cock for a few minutes before my mouth began to ache. Reluctantly I let it slip from between my lips. Leaning forward, I pressed myself against him. Dave's cock nestled between my breasts. Pushing them together, I began to rub them up and down the length of his shaft. 

"Oh Emma, that's good," sighed Dave as I wanked him with my tits. 

"Glad you think so," I replied. 

I squeezed my nipples as I worked my breasts up and down the sides of his prick. At the bottom of each stroke the tip of his cock was directly in front of my mouth. I flicked my tongue over it, bringing appreciative gasps from Dave's mouth. 

Up and down, over and over, his cock slid along my cleavage. Drops of pre-cum oozed from his cock and I lapped them up eagerly, savouring their hot, salty flavour. 

"Oh Emma!" he groaned as his cock throbbed between my breasts. "I can't take any more," he moaned, "I have to cum." 

My soaking pussy throbbed, crying out to be filled with Dave's cock. I realised however, form the way his breath came in gasps and the way that his cock twitched between my breasts that he was too close to boiling point and the hard, satisfying fuck that I craved would have to wait. I smiled up at him. "Cum in my mouth," I said softly before wrapping my lips around the head of his cock once again. 

I sucked hard, flicking my tongue over the sensitive slit as I began to wank him with one hand. As my fingers pumped up and down I gently squeezed his balls with my free hand. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh Emma!" he moaned as his cock began to twitch even more violently. I felt Dave's body stiffen. His fingers clutched the edge of the bed, his knuckles turning white as he struggled to hold back as long as possible. I felt his balls contract. With my fingers wrapped around his shaft I felt his cum surge up through his cock. I let my mouth go as slack as possible just as the first jet of his hot sperm erupted into my mouth. 

I swallowed quickly as a torrent of cum pumped out of Dave's cock and into my hungry mouth. Jet after hot, sticky jet shot over my tongue as I endeavoured to swallow it all. 

The flood eventually slowed to a trickle My fingers milked the last remaining drops of cum from his cock. I let it collect in my mouth, savouring its flavour before swallowing it down. My jaws ached as I let his cock slip, finally, from between my lips. Dave smiled down at me. "Fuck Emma, that was wonderful," he said. "You've no idea how much I needed that." 

I smiled back. "Glad to have been of service," I said as I got up and sat next to him on the edge of the bed. 

Dave kissed me lightly on the cheek. "And now," he said, "I guess I should repay the compliment." He kissed me again, gently pushing me backward until I lay flat out on the bed. Dave kissed his way down my neck, along my shoulder and down to my tits. As his tongue licked over their surface, his hands moved down and began to pull at the waist of my skirt. I raised my hips slightly, letting my skirt be pulled down past my bum. it was only then that I remembered that my knickers were already lying somewhere on the floor, discarded during my earlier tryst with my fingers. 

Dave smiled as my neatly trimmed pussy was revealed. I smiled back. Opening my legs, I exposed my smooth lower lips to his gaze. I ran a finger between my hot, wet labia. My body squirmed involuntarily at the contact my juices coated my finger. 

Dave grabbed my hand and raised my finger to his lips. He seemed to savour the taste as he sucked my finger into his mouth. "Mmm Emma, you taste delicious," he said. Before I could muster a reply Dave moved between my legs and lowered his face to my pussy. 

"Ohhh mmm," I sighed as his tongue slid between my moist lower lips and licked along the length of my slit. He flicked his tongue over my clit, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through me before beginning a leisurely exploration of my pussy. I squirmed with pleasure as is tongue probed every fold of my cunt. I moaned as he sucked gently on his labia. His touch was soft and sure, almost like a woman's and I savoured the sensations Dave was giving me. 

My body writhed with pleasure. I began to play with my breasts, cupping them in my hands and squeezing my nipples as Dave's tongue expertly drove me towards my climax. 

He sucked my clit between his lips and began to flick his tongue over its tip. I felt a familiar warm glow begin to spread from my pussy to engulf my entire body. The walls of my cunt began to contract and I bit my lip as I held on, letting the pressure grow. 

Dave's mouth drove me onwards. I began to whimper softly. My body craved the release of my impending orgasm. Desperately, I held back, trying to prolong the pleasure as Dave feasted himself on my pussy. The contractions in my cunt spread to my womb, becoming stronger and stronger with every stroke of Dave's tongue and still I held back, denying myself the release my body demanded. 

Dave's tongue beat relentlessly against my throbbing clit. I squeezed my tits together, pinching my nipples as my hips began to buck. I felt as if I was going to explode as I held on with every ounce of my will. My head tossed from side to side, the contractions in my cunt and womb increased in intensity, my clit throbbed unbearably, it seemed like every nerve was on fire. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh, mmmm," I moaned as the pressure became to much to bear. As Dave sucked my clit into his mouth once more, I let go. My back arched, my body shook, "Oh yesss!" I moaned as I surrendered myself to my inevitable climax. 

Wave upon wave of pleasure washed over me as my orgasm took hold. Every touch of Dave's tongue sent another bolt, like an electric shock, coursing through me. "Oh fuck! Oh yesss!" I moaned as my climax rose to it's peak. Unable to control my violently trembling body, I somehow managed to give voice to my desire. "Fuck me," I cried, "I want to feel you inside me. Oh fuck me, Dave. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" 

With my eyes closed I sensed Dave move up my body. The tip of his cock pressed against my entrance. The anticipation was intense and I struggled to make myself relax. "Oooh!" I cried as I felt the head of Dave's cock press into me. My cunt stretched to accommodate him as slowly, inch by wonderful inch, he joined his body with mine. I opened my legs wider, pulling my knees up to let him in deeper. I could feel his cock filling me, stretching my cunt as he slid deep inside. 

Dave kissed me. "Oh Emma that feels good," he sighed as he began to move his hips. His cock slid in and out of my pussy with long, slow strokes. He wasn't a heavy man but he pinned me to the bed as he drove his wonderful cock into me. My fingers dug into the skin of his bum, urging him to fuck me harder. My cunt felt deliciously full as Dave's cock pounded in and out, faster and harder with every thrust. I began to move my hips so that I met him on the deepest part of his stroke. The walls of my cunt stretched and flexed around his shaft as our bodies moved together. 

We rolled over. I sat back and began to ride his dick, moving my hips up and down, impaling myself on him over and over again. He reached up to play with my tits, squeezing my nipples as my cunt slid along his shaft. I leaned forward until my breasts bobbed in front of his face. 

I began to lose myself to the sensations once more. The walls of my cunt tightened around his thick shaft as I rode his cock with growing abandon. "Oh Dave! You feel so good inside me!" I breathed as I surrendered myself to my second orgasm. "Fuck me!" I cried, "Oh Dave, fuck me hard!" 

We rolled over once more. My body shook as Dave plunged into me. Every thrust making me cry out for more. "Yes! Oh Dave, yessss!" I moaned as I gripped his bum, trying to push him in deeper still. 

I pulled my legs back, resting my feet against his arse as he fucked me with increasing urgency. The feelings were so intense I had to bite the pillow to stop myself from crying out. My hands reached up to play with my breasts once again, increasing my pleasure as Dave's cock continued its relentless pounding of cunt. 

My body was on fire. My passion peaked again as Dave thrust into me with merciless intensity. He was breathing hard and his balls slapped against me with every stroke. He was getting close. I flexed my cunt against his cock as I prepared myself to receive his sperm. 




The Business Trip



Dave's body stiffened. "Emma. Oh Emma! Oh... Oh... Aaahhh!" he moaned as, with one final thrust, he began emptying his load inside me. He collapsed on top of me, his hips still thrusting. With every thrust another jet of cum was fired deep into my cunt. When, with his load finally spent, he rolled away, I was left with a huge empty feeling. 

Dave's cum began to trickle out of my pussy. I pressed my fingers to my mound, letting his sperm flow over them. I raised them to my lips and sucked them into my mouth, savouring the rich, salty flavour. Hungry for more I moved down the bed until I was level with his cock. I began to lick him clean. The combination of cum and my own juices was intoxicating. As I licked and sucked, my fingers strayed to my clit and began to rub. The effect was immediate. My body tensed and with a low moan I let one last small but intensely powerful orgasm wash over me. 

We lay, for a while, in each others' arms. Finally, with a yawn and a stretch I stood up and made my way to the shower. When I returned to the bedroom Dave was gone. A yellow post-it note stuck to the mirror said simply, "Thank you." I sighed and got ready for bed. 

Dave didn't join me at breakfast the next morning. He was already hard at work when I made it to the office just after nine. I decided that the best way to play things was simply to say nothing about the previous evening. 

That was the only time anything ever happened between Dave and me. He and Heather patched things up; at least they're still together so I assume they must have. If Dave told her about his night with me he's never said and I've never asked. We still work together and we're still good friends. While I'll never really understand what made Heather cheat on her husband, I have to say, I'm extremely thankful that she did.



The Business Trip



The plane ride to California was uneventful and I got my luggage and rental car with little problem.  My business partners didn’t expect me in town until the next day so I had time to get to the hotel and relax a bit.  Even the ride to the hotel was problem free.  This was so out of character for my trips to the left coast.  I was waiting for something to happen because my trips out were never “uneventful”.

     I got the key to my hotel room and tried to carry my entire luggage collection into the room at the same time.  Some day I will learn better, as my suitcase bounced down the stairs.  I do too many things at one time and never look before I leap.   My luck, it opened up and my bras flew out onto the feet of a very good-looking man.  He was probably a gay male model with my luck.  Maybe I’d get his number and introduce him to my partner John. 

     “Very nice.” He said as he picked up my lavender lace bra.  He smiled at me and maybe I wouldn’t be getting his digits for John after all.  I smiled at him as I collected my things and he handed me a business card as I stood up with my now firmly closed suitcase.  

     It said “ Zach Davis – Male Escort – Catering to both genders – 415-555-0826 – Service 24/7”   

     I put the card in my jeans pocket and thanked him for it.  I was defiantly calling him if John was being extra queeny this board of directors meeting.  He asks my name and we begin chatting about the weather.  He leans over and tries to kiss me.  I turn to avoid his actions and he lands a kiss on my cheek.   I broke away from him and he began to apologize profusely. 

     “You are an amazingly beautiful woman. I’m sorry if I offended you.  I just had to kiss an angel.”  He said.

     “I really must be going.  Someone is waiting for me in the room. “  I turned around and started to walk away.  He yelled after me to call him and I kept on walking.  I turned the corner in the hall and waited until he went away before I went to my room.

     I unlocked the door and dropped my stuff on the bed.  I was in town for a meeting with my business partners to discuss the next quarter’s sales and to celebrate our partner John’s birthday.  Usually I got a suite when I came in for meetings. I had a standing date with a special friend while I was in town, but this time he wasn’t going to be able to make it.  I got a regular room since it was a working vacation and not a have sex on every flat surface in the room vacation.  I was disappointed but it was understandable and it wasn’t like his girlfriend or something like that. 
     As I threw the safety latch on the door, I realized the shower was running in the bathroom.  I grabbed my pepper spray from my pocketbook and went to investigate.  I saw a man’s form in the shower and I noticed a watch on the counter by the sink.  I recognized the watch so I relaxed a bit. 

     I put the pepper spray down on the counter next to the watch and opened the shower curtain a bit to see you standing there naked.  Steaming hot water pounded your firm body and my eyes slipped down to your package to see if you were glad to see me.  

     You leaned over to kiss me and I started to get wet both from the shower and from your kisses.  You asked me to join you and it sounded like a good idea since I was exhausted from my flight and I was hoping that you’d be in the mood for a backrub as well as anything else on your mind.  

     I stripped out of my jeans and t-shirt and you asked where my underwear was.  I laughed at you and told you I wanted to give the x-ray guy at the airport something to entertain himself with.   I gave you a little show as I got out of my bra and joined you in the shower.  

     The warm water felt good on my sore travel worn body.  I had my back to you, as I got wet from the spray.  You reached over and began to rub my shoulders.  I let out a noise that sounded something like a half moan half purr.  I could feel you working all the tension out of my neck. I could feel the stress run down my body and down the drain.  You reached an arm around my waist as you kissed my neck.  I moaned.  I missed you.  

     Your hand slid down from my waist to my magic spot and I threw my head back on to your shoulder.  Your finger slid between my shaved lips and you found my button right away.  Sparks of electricity shot out my body as you rubbed my clit.  I could feel myself getting wetter without the water from the showerhead even touching me.  You reached around with your other hand and playfully grasp my nipple.  I close my eyes and relax as you get me closer to heaven. 

     I opened my legs apart and you slide two fingers in my dripping wet pussy.  I reach behind me and find that you are rock hard and eager to be in my hand.  I turn around, forcing your hand to be removed from its current location.  Your hands wind up on my ass as I kiss you hello.  It’s a long hard kiss to match the long hard cock in my hands.  I grabbed the washcloth and soap and begin to lather them up.  

    I rubbed the soap-covered washcloth all over your chest and played with your nipples.  The warm water splashed all over your chest and I licked where the soap had rinsed off.  I worked my way down your body, caressing every part of you with the soap and cloth while my other hand kept you hard.

     I knelt down when I got to your waist and took you in my mouth.  You gasped as I took all of you in.  You pushed my hair out of my eyes as l ran my tongue around your swelling head.  You play with my breasts as I suck you off.  I take one of your balls in my hand and roll it around as I suck your base.  You tell me that you’re close to cumming so I slow down a bit and torture you a bit. 

     I feel the need to release rise in me as your balls start to tighten up.    I give you one final kiss on your head and stand up. I reach for my clit                   and start to play.  You tell me to let you do that and you slide your whole hand between my legs to play.  I tell you I want you and you push me up against the tiled wall of the tub.  You squat down and spread my legs so you can slide in my hot hole. 

     I wrapped my legs around your waist as you force yourself inside me.  Every nerve in my body comes alive as you fill me.  You take the first couple of thrusts slowly because of your large diameter.  Once you feel me start to get into it, you move a little quicker and soon you’re slamming my ass against the wall.  I think to myself that I hope the people in the next room are out for the day as you fuck my brains out.  You keep kissing me to keep my screaming down to a dull roar. 

     Our slow gentle love making turns primal as you start to get close to cumming.  I can’t help but cum hard as you slide in and out of me. As you pick up the pace more, I start on one continuous orgasmic roller coaster ride.  A constant build up of pressure then release.  The release is glorious.  My eyes roll back in my head and I get dizzy for a minute.  I can’t catch my breath as my orgasm takes over my body like a fast moving roller coaster.  I have no control over my body as you tell me you’re going to cum too.  

     You pull out and shoot your load on my belly.  I rub my fingers in it and put one to my lips to taste you.  You grab the washcloth from the soap dish and start rubbing me clean so we can get out of the shower.   

     You got out and dried off.  I try to regain my strength as I watch your sexy ass walk across the tiled floor into the dressing area.  I let the steaming hot water flow over my shoulders a few more seconds before joining you on the bed.  I stretch out across the bed as you lean over and kiss me. I notice you’re ready for round two.  Maybe I’ll give you what you want. 




The Business Trip



A surprise was forming since the minute you told me you were going to go on a business trip to South Florida. The drive from the airport wasn’t long but the closer I got the more excited I became. I find your hotel and smile. You do have style. Not a big chain but a smaller more intimate type. I ask the clerk for the room key he looks puzzled as he knows you checked in alone. But in Florida nothing really surprises them ... so he smiles a knowing smile and hands it to me. He watches my ass as I slowly swing it to the elevator. But my thoughts are for you. 

I open the door and I am feeling so sexy and naughty. As I close the door I unzip my skirt and slowly let it fall to the floor at the door. I remove my shirt next. A trail for you to follow. My bra is next... white lace baby... my heels are last thing. No stockings as I am so tan from all my days at the beach I don't need them. I walk around your room in my white high cut panties. Silk, so soft I don't even know they are there. There are signs of you everywhere. A shirt on the chair, a tie on the bed. Oh my, did you change your mind and chose another to wear to your meeting? I love the one on the bed. I take and circle it around my neck. I cam smell your aftershave on it and it fills my senses. The closet holds another of your suits and I stroke the material.. The feel of it excites me. They were meant to wore by you and I can picture that in my head. I am so hot for you.

I wonder how long your meeting will be. I begin to worry that maybe you will not like my surprise visit. But it is way to late to worry about that now. Either you will or you won't. I go past the chair again this time taking your shirt and slipping it on. OH GOD... I smell you! I leave it unbuttoned but I wrap it around me to hold that warmth in. Will you be surprised to find me laying on your bed with nothing but my panties and your shirt and tie? I am so hot thinking about that. I walk to the window and out on the balcony. The view is beautiful and the breeze washes me with fresh air. The view is pleasing to the eye but I don‘t want a view I want you. 

I want to touch myself but I will wait until you arrive. The bathroom again shows signs of you. You showered this morning... oh I wish I was there to soap you up. Lather your chest and your cock. Slowly stroking it to hardness and then letting you insert it in me. Oh I am teasing myself so badly. I need to concentrate on you and my plan to seduce you when you gets back to the room. 

I go back out to the main room and grab my bag. Smile at my trail of clothes. I rub my favorite scent of vanilla over my body and I am feeling very sexy for you. I light the candles I brought and place them around the room. It is getting quite late in the afternoon and I am sure that you would be returning soon. I lay on the bed and wait for you but soon the tension of the not knowing and the stress of the flight take over and my eyes close. I surrender to lure of sleep. 

I wake to what seems like minutes of sleep but are actually are hours. The candles are glowing in the room. The smell is intoxicating. I stretch and yawn and wish you would arrive. I touch my nipples and they are instantly erect and hard. I moan and begin to rub them. I use your tie and brush it against the hardness and my hips begin to move. I run my hand down my body and am so sensitive for some reason. I slide my hand in my panties and my fingers find my very smooth pussy. I am wet, so very wet. It slides in and out with ease and my hips thrust up against my hand.  “Oh baby where are you?” I moan.

“Right here Max” is what I hear to my whispered plea. I startle and scream when I hear a voice. I sit up and my eyes adjust to the dimness and I see an outline of a man sitting in the chair in the corner of the room. I grab your shirt around me and I hear a chuckle.

“Nervous Maxi?”

I relax when I now recognize your voice. 

“Ohhhh when did you get here?” 

“A while ago now Max, just watching you sleep. What are you doing here?” 

“I wanted to surprise you. SURPRISE!  What time is it?” I ask. Again that chuckle. “late!” is your reply.

It suddenly hits me what I had been doing when I woke up. I am so embarrassed. I begin to get off the bed. 

“Maxi you were having a good time there when you woke up… don’t you want to finish?” 

“Nooooo…. I was waiting for you but I fell asleep. I didn’t know you were there watching me!” 

“It was very erotic babe. You look good in my clothes. Won’t you finish and cum for me? I want to watch you.” 

I am wary as I have never done this in front of you but I do love to please you, so I lay back down. I again touch my nipples. They are really touch sensitive now since I know you are watching. My body jumps and bounces to my touch and pinch. My hands move down my body and I slide my panties off and again find my pussy. Spreading my legs and slightly bending my knees  I find that I am still very wet, and my finger slides in with ease. Sliding it in and out, I begin to get a rhythm going when I hear you say 

“Another Max! Now!” 

I moan as I slip another one in but it is tight and the moan is loud. 

“Slide them in and out Max.. Fuck yourself. Fuck it harder.”  My fingers have a mind of their own and they slide faster and faster, deeper and deeper. 

“Rub your clit now baby” 

“No, please no I will cum to fast and I want to feel you in me.. Please. I want to feel you.” 

“Do it Max! Rub that clit now!”

I respond to that forcefulness in your voice. I use my left hand and rub my clit. My hips are wild and I am moaning as I rub. My breathing is shallow and fast. As the lights explode in my head and the darkness arrives I feel your arms lifting me and settling me on your lap. You slide my arms out of your shirt and I don’t want you to but you also remove the tie. 

I reach up behind you and wrap my arms around your neck. Holding my waist you slide that large hard cock of yours so fast and deep in my pulsing pussy that I throw my head and shoulders back. Holding me tight so I don’t fall, we thrust together. 

Harder and harder, faster and faster. Little strokes one, two, three, four then a deep one. Deep and holding. I slide my body forward and back, forward and back. Faster and faster we fuck each other until again that blinding flash hits me and I feel your hot cum shoot in me. I bring my head down and we kiss. Hard, probing kiss. Tongue to tongue, lips to lips. I squeeze my muscles as the blackness takes over me. Our moans and calls for each other mingle and become one. 

You pull me close and we fall back on the bed and lay side by side. I turn and cuddle in your arms. As you rub my back you whisper that you loved it. I begin to move against you and you slap my ass. 

“Hold still a minute Max” 

I laugh as I again move against your body. 

“Insatiable aren’t you?” 

“Do you mind darling? We only have tonight and I need more of you!” 

You slowly slide your hands up and down my back. Touching my shoulders, my neck, my lips. I reach and suck on that finger as it glides past my lips. A moan assaults my ears and I know that I am affecting you. Your cock is against me and it is beginning to get hard again. 

I slide down your body and am licking and kissing every inch of your body. Finding my way to your cock I slide the head in my mouth. I taste me on you. I taste you on you. We taste so good together. I begin to suck on the head. Licking the shaft with my tongue. I suck you deep in my mouth. So deep your balls hit my chin. I lick back up and again suck the head. My tongue circles around the head and I suck you harder. 

You grab my hair and force my head back down on you. I throw my head back to have you let go. I am in control of this moment. Not you! My fingers slide under your ass and squeeze the cheeks. Scratching my nails from thigh to back. This arches you and you slide so deep in my mouth I almost choke. 

You are so large baby, it scares me sometimes. I slide up and down faster now. Sucking harder and harder. Again your hands reach for me. I look up at you and you stop. I smile and look in your eyes and you watch me as I slide so slowly down your shaft. Licking and sucking my way back up. Faster and faster my mouth goes on you. Your eyes are half closed and that smile is my undoing. 

My hand slides up after my mouth. As my hand slides down, my mouth follows. That hand grabs your balls and begins to squeeze and pull them. Probably a little harder than I should. My mouth sucks harder. My hand squeezes harder. 

Why I suddenly want to inflict some pain on you I do not know. But I do. When I use some teeth on you I know I went to far and you pull my hair and I lift my mouth and look at you. You are frowning! Maybe I want you angry with me.. It will be easier to leave you. But I am instantly sorry and I slide up to you to kiss that frown away. 

“I am so sorry baby. That was not nice. And I am so sorry really! Please forgive me?“ 

You look at me and know that I am telling the truth. 

“Tell me Maxi. Tell me what you want.” 

“You! I want you!” With those words the dam has burst and you flip me on my back. Holding my hands above my head as you straddle my body. Looking down at me I hear your words.

“How do you want it Max? Tell me! How do you want it?” 

Oh I am so conflicted… I know how I really do want it… but I am so afraid to ask. You are looking at me and your face relaxes and you feel my hesitation and ask again softly this time. Sexy, deep, softy “tell me maxi baby” Looking in your eyes I say what I want that is so hard to say 

“Fuck me! Hard! Fierce! Let me know I am alive. Please baby in my ass please ” 

You know what I am asking for and ask me if I am sure. 

“Yes baby I am sure” 

You suddenly become hard! Your body is hard, you are breathing hard, and your fingers begin on my nipples. Rolling them between your fingers. My body is jumping to the sensations. Your mouth is hard on mine. Forcing my mouth open and finding my tongue sucking and nipping at it. I take yours and suck on it viciously. You flip me on my stomach and grab and hold my hands above my head. 

Kissing my neck and back, leaving little hot kisses and bite marks all the way to my ass. You tongue is on my inner thigh and I spread my legs for you. Your fingers slam into my very wet pussy. Sliding in and out with such fierceness. In and out and in and out. 

Slapping my ass when you think my body is not responding fast enough for you. My breath catches with each slap. My tears real in my eyes. I feel you rise up and you are lifting my hips and you still use your fingers in my pussy. You take the head of your cock and put it right at the entrance of my ass. 

“ Please yes oh yes!“ 

Begging now for that release of tension you have been building with your fierceness.  You push the head in my ass and I accept and relax around you. You know I am ready for you when I shift back on to you… I accept all of you! In and out you slide with fingers and cock. 

My body is so ready to explode. I and slamming back as fast and as hard as you are giving. I am moaning and moving so violently against you. Harder and harder, faster and faster. Just when I think I cannot stand it any longer I hear you. 

“Now Maxi, now baby!” 

Your fingers move from my pussy to my clit and I the climax I feel is massive and explosive. Screaming and slamming against you I feel every thrust, feel every bit of that cum you shoot in my ass, feel you against me and I love the heat and maleness of you. 

The tunnel opens for me and the blackness takes over and I enter it willingly. Not scared! I know you are with me and I am falling! Falling into the blackness! Falling on to the bed! Taking you with me. My body is slammed with pulses. Over and over they hit my body and I am shivering with each one. You take me in your arms and lay next to me. 

Holding me close. You softly and so gently caress my face and body. Bringing me down from that climax high. Whispering in my ear. I hear you. I feel you. Slowly my body relaxes and I drift off to sleep with your soft loving words in my head. 

When I wake there is a carnation on your pillow and you are gone. Even after all this you still took time and got my favorite flower for me. I know that is the best way for us to part and go back to reality but I still cry.  

Written by Jane (Maxi) 5/02 



The Business Trip



The plane cut through the clouds as he watched them go by his airplane window. He glanced to the aisle seat and without surprise saw that she was still very focused on the presentation she was modifying on her laptop. It hadn’t been quite two weeks since their encounter in his office and the following “lunch” in the parking garage, yet she seemed to keep him at a distance. As his thoughts drifted back to that day, he tried to mask his visual inspection of her. She wore a very conservative business outfit: navy skirt of moderate length and matching blazer with a white silk blouse. Occasionally, as she reached for her drink, the gap between buttons of her blouse would open slightly revealing to him just a glimpse of the top edge of her lace-trimmed bra. If she took just a deep enough breath, he thought, maybe he could also see the outline of her breast. No such luck, as she sat back upright and adjusted her jacket. The one thing that stood out more than anything to him, the one thing that continued to catch his eye, was her choice of lipstick for this flight. As conservatively as she was dressed, and as business-like as she acted, those red lips seemed to appear out of place. He blinked and shook his head slightly trying to clear his mind of such thoughts. After all, this really was an actual business trip.

She sat there next to him trying to concentrate on the presentation. She could feel his eyes on her and wondered what he was thinking. Ever since that day two weeks ago she had been dressing a bit more business-like and tried to act professionally when she was around him. “No telling what he thinks of me!” she thought as she reached for her drink. She still couldn’t believe she had let herself get carried away like that, and her cheeks burned at the memory of that day. After all, she was no office slut. She was damn good at her job, and she didn’t want him thinking he could just use her for his pleasure whenever the mood struck him. 

The whine of the engine and the glow from her laptop had given her a headache. She sighed and leaned back in her seat, closing her eyes for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she found him staring at her. She blushed and fumbled to close the laptop. “Are you ok? You look a little tired,” he said, breaking the silence. 

“I’m fine, just a little headache, that’s all.” She put her computer back in its case and leaned forward in her seat to remove her jacket. She hesitated just a split second as she felt his hands on her shoulders, helping her with her blazer. His touch sent a shiver down her spine. “I think I’ll close my eyes and rest a while.” she said as she reclined her seat.

“Get your rest. I’ll need you at your best.” No sooner had those words slipped from his mouth did he realize how they might have sounded. He noticed her chuckle under her breath and then she slightly opened one eye, glared his way and grinned. “Maybe I need to rest as well.” he muttered, thinking to himself that he had better choose his words more carefully. 

Try as he might he could not get any rest. The frustration of her sitting so close, and the presentation itself weighed on his shoulders. Every time he began to doze off, his thoughts ran back to two week ago, and that made his frustrations grow. Impatiently he looked as his watch and realized they would be on the ground shortly. 

She tried to get some rest, but every time she closed her eyes vivid images of their escapade played in her mind over and over. She squirmed a bit in her chair as the memory of his kiss came rushing back. She felt her nipples harden and opened her eyes and sat up. “This is insane” she thought. “I’ve GOT to get that day out of my mind!” Even as she was thinking this, she found herself craving his touch. 

She looked at her watch and realized they would be landing soon. She leaned forward and retrieved her purse from under the seat in front of her. She turned to him and said, “I think I’ll go freshen up a bit before we land.” Just as she stood, the plane pitched and jerked and she lost her balance and fell into his lap. “Oh dear!” she cried. She looked at him, a bit flustered, and became aware of how close they were to each other. The lips just inches apart. She leaned in just a fraction wanting so badly to taste his kiss again. Her mouth opened slightly, and he saw the tip of her tongue dart out to moisten her lips. Their eyes locked together, she could feel his breath on her face. Suddenly the overhead speaker crackled as the pilot apologized for the rough ride, breaking the spell. She stood up and hurried down the aisle to the lavatory.

Feeling her against him drove him to the edge. “This has got to end!” he thought. He quickly unfastened his seat belt, slid across the seats to the aisle and quickly tried to catch her. As he made his way down the aisle it was only then he realized his semi-erect cock was now very evident, and he self-consciously tried to avoid eye contact with the other passengers. He could see her waiting in line and hurried before she could disappear behind the safety of the locked door. Dodging the flight attendant who was tending the passengers, he finally made his way to her. Unfortunately, just as he was about to reach her, the lavatory became available and she was about to enter. Taking a few quick steps, he reached out and grabbed the door before she could close it. She pulled at it not realizing that he had followed her. She felt the resistance and looked back only to see him pull the door wide open. Gasping a bit for a breath, he said “Look!! This is ridiculous. We need to talk, and we need to talk NOW!”

He saw the look of shock and confusion on her face as he pushed his way into the bathroom. “Wwwhat are you DOING?” She sputtered. “How dar…” 

Before she could finish her sentence, he had locked the door behind them, pulled her to him and covered her mouth with his. She resisted only a fraction of second before giving in to his kiss. She pressed her body against his and opened her mouth letting his tongue slide over hers sending a wave of desire through her. Her hands were at his waist and she started to fumble with his belt and zipper. Pulling his cock out she began to squeeze him in her hand. She broke the kiss and pushed him back against the sink, falling to her knees. He looked down at her, his mouth open but unable to even form any words. She took his cock in her hand and guided him into her warm, wet mouth and greedily began to devour him. He groaned and she felt his hand on her head as he started to push his hips forward. She looked up into his eyes as she swirled her tongue around the head, licking the underside of his cock. She heard the sharp intake of his breath as he moaned her name.

He fought the urge to push his hips forward, and reached down moving her hair from her face. Those red lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as she took him into her mouth. Desire took over as she slid one hand under his balls cupping them with just enough pressure while the other began stroking him. His cock began to glisten as saliva began to drip from the edge of her mouth. He reached back, grabbed the edge of the sink and looked down. Their eyes locked, but she didn’t relinquish her feverish pace, twisting and sliding her fist up to meet her lips as she sucked him in He was entranced not only with the sensation of her mouth and actions, but more with how her eyes animalistically leered at him. Almost as if she was coaxing him to fill her mouth without uttering the words. The jostling of the plane wasn’t even a concern as she slipped her index finger around the back of his testicles and pressed upwards. He had never felt ANYthing like that as he clenched the sink tighter and craned his neck. “What… what the...?” he muttered, but she only smiled, her eyes never leaving his, as she fed off of his reaction. 

She continued to stroke his saliva-covered member without ever slowing her ravenous attack with her mouth. The look of shock on his face as she slid her finger under his balls quickly changed to one of pleasure as she wiggled her finger against his tight puckered opening. She knew the combination of sensations would quickly put him over the edge, and that’s exactly what she wanted. She slid her finger in a little more as she took him deep into her mouth, feeling him at the back of her throat. He moaned and jerked his hips forward, grabbing her head and holding it as he pumped into her mouth.

He gave in to his urges and began fucking her mouth almost violently. She let go with one hand, but kept her other wrapped around his now clenched balls continuing to apply just the exact amount of pressure. She tilted her head back a bit and opened her mouth wide, allowing him now to set the tone. He held her head tightly as he thrust his cock into her mouth. His whole body began to tense, and she could sense his urgency. With one last press of her finger, timed perfectly with one of his thrusts, he exhaled loudly and released his load. She eagerly attempted to swallow it all, but with each spurt her mouth seemed to almost fill. She released her hands and placed them both under her chin as his cum overflowed down into them. He had never felt such a release, and even he was surprised at the volume he spewed forth. As he collapsed back against the sink, his member slid from her mouth. 

Glancing up at first, her attention then turned to his overflow in her hands. She playfully licked each finger as she stood up, knowing full well that he continued to watch her actions. Tasting his salty sperm in her mouth, she licked each finger clean. He had cum so forcefully in her mouth that she couldn’t swallow it all and was just glad she was able to catch the overflow in her hand before it dribbled onto her silk blouse. Slowly she stood up and smoothed her skirt down. 

As he fastened his trousers she couldn’t help but laugh and say “Oh my god, how are we going to walk out of here?” He welcomed the break in the tension and reached out and touched her, smoothing her hair as he did. “We might cause a few raised eyebrows for sure” he chuckled. 

Making sure they were properly composed he reached to unlock the door. Before he opened it he leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss, tasting his own juices in her mouth. He cracked the door just a bit and was astonished that no one was waiting. It was then he noticed that a passenger had spilled something and that had everyone’s attention. He reached back grabbed her hand, and pulled her through the door. “Quick, I think we might be O.K.” he whispered. They clamored through the door and hurriedly made their way up to their business class seats. 

Just as they settled themselves down, the pilot voice announced that the plane had begun its descent. Almost simultaneously, they snapped their heads back into their seats and breathed a huge sigh. They seemingly had escaped being noticed. That is until one of the flight attendants, while picking up their trash during her final check of the cabin, caught her eye and handed her a moist towelette packet while silently and discretely pointing to the side of her own mouth. Her eyes widened as she snapped a look back over to him just in time to see him make a poor attempt at holding back laughter.

Her eyes wide with shock, she took the towelette from the attendant and stammered an embarrassed “thank you” and looked over at him. He trying hard not to laugh as she playfully swatted his arm and hissed “Why didn’t you TELL me I had some…you know…on my mouth??” 

“Oh don’t be so embarrassed. I’m sure they see this sort of thing all the time.” She couldn’t help but laugh too as she looked at her reflection in her compact before dabbing at her mouth with the towelette. She extended her tongue and licked the now dried up cum, tasting his saltiness. 

As she put her purse back under her seat and double checked her seat belt, she queried “So where to first boss?” 

He leaned back in his seat and, giving her a sideways glance said, “I think we’ll check into the hotel first before we meet up with the clients. We have some unfinished business to tend to.” She blushed deeply as his eyes bore into hers, knowing full well what this “unfinished business” was.



The Business Trip



My boss smiles at me as we walk through Downtown New York. We flew in yesterday and still have today and tomorrow to ourselves before the meetings start Monday. I have a Lunch-Date tomorrow, but today I just want to relax and shop a little. 

We walk out of a Bookstore as something across the street catches my eye. I take a step forward and bump into somebody. My Books fall out of my arm. I apologize without looking up and go down to pick up my Books. 

"Let me help you please. It was my fault too," a nice low voice says and a nice smell enters my nose as the man I bumped into comes down beside me. I look up and stare into your eyes. I am so surprised at seeing you that I nearly fall back. Just at this moment you recognize me too. It’s unbelievable. In a town like NY we meet up by chance. You stand up and reach out to pull me up. I take your hand, my mind totally boggled. My boss asks me if everything is ok and I just nod. You come closer and hand me my books. 

"Come and eat lunch with me," you whisper. I tell you to wait a moment for me. I walk back to my boss and start talking in German with him. He nods and I wave at him. 

"I am all yours," I say and smile. You take my hand and lead me to a little Italian Restaurant. We hardly speak. I am still totally amazed and shocked at finding you. I was going to tell you over the Chat that I was coming to NY on Business, but you haven’t been around for a while. 

The place you take me to is small but cozy. It reminds me of old Movies. The light is dark. Little round tables. Red/white tablecloths. Candles. I am amazed at how full it is. The waiter shows us to a little booth at the back of the Restaurant. I slide in opposite you. The tables are so small that your leg touches mine and I feel a bolt of heat run through my body. You ask me what I would like and I tell you that I want something typical. You order a bottle of wine and some Spaghetti with Sauce. Slowly we start getting warmer with each other and strike up a conversation. The food is nice and we break a second bottle of wine. Time passes by so quickly and it’s suddenly late in the evening. We decide to take a walk to the Empire State Building. 

Our conversation is about jobs and kids and pets and I feel so comfortable with you. Your arm keeps going around my waist to pull me close or you take my hand to hold it in yours. We go up to the top of the Empire and I am amazed by the view. Its beautiful overlooking the City. The wind is blowing and little Goosebumps appear on my skin. I am dressed too lightly for the cold weather. You take off your jacket and put it over my shoulder. Then you hug me from behind, wrapping your arms around me. After a while it just gets too cold and you ask me whether I would like a drink somewhere. 

I nod and ask “Your place or mine?” I can’t help giggling at how corny I just sounded. You ask if your place would be ok and I nod. The wine has made me slightly drunk and very sleepy. The darkness outside and the easy ride in your car aren’t helping. Slowly I start drifting off, until the car jolts to a stop. You open my door and take my hand, leading me to your home. I ask you where the boys are and you tell me that they are away. 

I ease into your couch and you go to get another bottle of wine. You hand me a glass and sit down next to me. Your so close that I can feel the heat of your body. I take a sip of the wine and a little drop escapes and runs down my chin. You laugh and catch it with your finger. I freeze at your touch. You lick the little drop of your finger. Then you come closer. Your tongue reaches out and licks along my chin. I start breathing a little heavier. You lick lower, going along my jaw line. 

You reach higher and I hear u moan into my ear "Baby, you taste so sweet. Forgive me but I need to taste your lips too." 

I turn to you and before I can say anything you capture my lips. You taste of the wine and I long for more. The fire inside me sparks up and I want you. My hand reaches up and lies gently in your neck. You reach around me with your arm and pull me close to your body. Our kiss gets heavier. I forget the world around me. I am lost in your kiss and your smell. I want to feel you so close to me. I want to feel you breathe. I move up and straddle your lap. 

My tight skirt pushes up and I can feel your hardness press against my hot crotch. We moan out at the same time. Your hands move under my top and u can feel me shiver as u touch my skin. Our lips have not left each other’s yet. Your hand goes forward and brushes across my breast. I purr into your mouth. You can feel my hard nipples. You want to feel them in your mouth and try opening my top. The buttons just wont open and I tell you to rip it open. You give it one hard tug and the buttons rip off, scattering onto the floor. 

I push my back through and my breasts move forward to your waiting hands. Your thumbs rub over my nipples and I moan out again, my head falling back. Your head comes forward and you start sucking a nipple into your mouth through the soft fabric of my bra. One hand is around my back supporting me in your lap. I push my crotch forward to rub up to your hard cock. I know that my panties are wet, but you are still dressed, so you can’t feel it. You leave my nipple and push the bra up, so u can feel them without the fabric. Your touch is gentle and needy. You pay attention to both nipples, licking and sucking on them. I push you back after a while and take the bra of. Then I undo your shirt and push it of your shoulders. I want to feel your naked chest against me. 

My hand runs through the hair on your chest, in search of your nipples. I watch your face as I let my hands roam deeper, following the line that ends in your pants. Your eyes close and your chest moves with your heavy breathing. I unbuckle the belt and open the button and zipper. My hand slips into your boxers and touches the tip of your hard cock. I can feel the wetness of your precum. 

You moan out and let your head rest on the couch. I press my breasts close to your chest. My body is lifted up a little so that my hand can slide along your cock easily. You can feel my teeth on your neck as I start biting and licking. After a little while I decide that the space I have is just not enough. I want you naked, so I can enjoy you. I slowly stand up and you mumble a protest. I hush you and tell you to undress for me. You slide your pants off taking your boxers down with them. I have seen you so many times on cam, but live you are even better. 

"Your turn baby," you say and I drop the skirt. Then I turn around so my back is to you and slowly ease my panties down, bending over, making sure you have a nice view. I am just about to get up again as I feel your hand between my shoulder blades. 

"Stay as you are," you moan out, "let me enjoy you and pleasure you." There is a chair just in front of me. I move forward a step and put my hands on it to steady myself. You let your hands ease along my legs, slowly opening them abit. I can hear you go to your knees behind me. I shiver in anticipation, knowing what you are about to do. I can feel your hands brush the insides of my thighs. You come close to my pussy and can feel the wetness on my legs. You remove your hand and I can hear you licking my juices off your fingers. Your right hand goes back between my legs and slides up into my pussy from below. 

I moan and purr in pure pleasure. I spread my legs a little more and push my ass up to give you better access. You move closer and let your tongue lick up the wetness on my legs. My legs start shaking, but I don’t say a word. Your tongue goes higher and reaches the bottom of my pussy. I bite my lower lip and claw into the chair. Your lick up along the whole slit and I am ready to scream. Your moves are so soft and gentle. Your lick my clit, suck it into your mouth. Gently bite it. You know how to tease me and I swear you that I will do the same to you when I get my chance. Your tongue moves back down and enters my warm wet pussy. Your so skilled as you fuck my pussy with your tongue that I am ready to cum. My purrs and moans get louder and my legs are about to give in as you stop. 

You stand up and I can feel your hard cock pushed against my ass. It’s hot and hard. You push it lower and run it through my wetness, covering it in my juices. I start begging for you to enter me, but instead you move back. I stay exactly the way I am, waiting for your orders. 

"Come to me baby," you whisper. I turn and see you standing in front of the couch with your cock standing up like a tent-pole. I walk over to you and you ask me to lie down on the couch. Your kisses start at my feet and go up my legs, along my knees and then as you spread my legs along my inner thighs. You move up in between my legs until your cock is positioned at my pussy. I sigh and push it up, wanting you in me deep. Your thumbs spread my wet lips and you slide your cock through it. I moan and push up more. 

“Mmmm baby,” you growl, “ I don’t know whether I should make love to you or just plain fuck your brains out!” 

I push you away lightly and whisper, " I want you to fuck me, I don't mean make love. Tonight I want you to fuck me, hurt me, make me scream. Can you do that baby? Can you fuck me? Hmmm?" 

You laugh and nod your head, "If that's what you really want baby I will make you scream until you pass out." I place a foot on your chest and push you back. You land on your back and I move up and kiss you deeply. Straddling you I smile and sit down. I place your cock below me and ease it into my tight pussy. Then all at once I sit down letting it slam into me fully. 

I close my eyes and put my hands on your chest I begin to buck my hips and ride you. I start out slow and rhythmic but soon I am bouncing up and down like I am riding a horse. A few moments of this and you want to show me just how hard you can fuck me. You pull your cock out and roll me over, positioning yourself so that you can really give me what I want. 

"I want you so badly," you whisper, brushing a feather soft kiss on my lips. You smile and stand up at the foot of the couch, spread my legs and begin to slowly pump your cock in and out of me. First slowly to warm me up, and then with more and more increasing speed. Soon, I am screaming for you to never stop fucking me. I beg for you to fuck me harder. I beg to feel your cock in my stomach. You continue to ram your cock into me hard, pounding faster and harder into me. 

I scream so loud that you could swear the neighbours 3 houses down can hear me. You smile as the sensations that tells you, your getting ready to come flows through you. Sensing you close to coming I squeeze my legs together drawing you into me. You thrust yourself deep inside me and I come for you. At that exact moment you too let your load loose inside my pussy. 

We stay there, locked in that position. You drop down lying on me and my arms wrap around you. Our bodies are mixing every juice we have. Our tongues are playing in a sweet passionate kiss. Our sweat is mixing and your come is mixing with mine. Slowly we calm down. Your lips leave mine and I grin. This is just the start. There is still a whole night ahead of us……



The Business Trip



Adam Wesker was a rare breed. He was a very attractive and very happily married 30-year-old man. In the 7 years he and his wife Patricia had been married he had never thought about straying. He worked in an office with several readily available and incredibly attractive women who would have killed to bed him. There was even talk around the office that the reason he never gave in to any of the advances was that he was just married to cover his lifestyle choice. The truth of the matter was he was so in love with his wife that all other women paled in comparison. 

Jill Greer had wanted Adam since the first day she laid eyes on him at the first meeting after their companies merged. His piercing blue eyes and raven hair finished off the perfect picture of simmering sexuality. Jill was quite a looker. She was a tall woman with a slender but very well sculpted form. Her long chestnut hair cascaded down her shoulders and half way down her back in silken waves. She had brown eyes that held such depth and passion that one could not help but get caught up in her smoldering gaze. That gaze was usually transfixed on Adam. 

Since she was put in charge of his division, she had continually found ways to spend time working late with him. She always made sure that the others would be long gone with plenty of time to spend with him. Adam made no effort to even acknowledge her advances. He did not want to lose his job over such a trivial thing. After months of frustrating attempts, Jill finally made her intentions very well known. 

Adam had slipped back to his office for a few moments to call his wife and tell her that he had to work late again. The call did not take long since he got the answering machine. He figured she had a family thing to attend to.  Patricia never doubted her husband, nor did she have reason to. When he returned to the meeting area, he noticed the lights were dimmed. He stood in the doorway for a moment and quietly sighed. 

Jill stood in front of the large open windows that overlooked the city. He could see the silhouette of her nude body set off by the full moon's glow and the city lights. He walked to the table and took his seat, facing away from her without as much as a second glance. He immediately picked up one of the files and dove back into the work. Jill was infuriated. She did not say a word to him. In a huff, she stormed out, grabbing her clothes on the way. Adam knew this would affect his promotion and perhaps even his job with Marx, Walbergh and Macgregor, but he could not risk his life with the woman he loved. 

The next weeks at the office were very tense. Jill glared at him most of the time when she passed. In the presence of others, though she maintained her congenial facade. It was on that Thursday afternoon that she announced that there was need for her and Adam to finalize the deal with Mathers Inc. Adam was shocked that he was being forced into the meeting. The entire time they had worked on the proposal she was slated to go to the meeting alone. He lingered in the room while the others left, to have a moment alone with Jill. 

"Listen... I know that you really do not need me for this meeting. You know the information front and back and you are entirely capable of handling it alone. I..." he spoke softly as he tried to get out of attending.

"Adam, the home office decided that you were integral to the meeting. Believe me I did not ask them to do this. It has to do with your promotion. If you can close the deal the promotion is yours. So go home and pack. We are to be on the plane tomorrow afternoon," she said coldly as she gathered her things. "We should be back by Sunday afternoon. That shouldn't be a problem for you."

He stood there for a moment completely dumbfounded. He knew that this promotion would mean that they finally had the extra money to start planning for a baby like they had always wanted. It was really a blessing that the promotion come now. He did not want to hurt his chances. All the way home, he dreaded leaving. He knew that Jill was going to try something but he just was not sure what. His mind filled with ideas of the possible scenarios she would try. 

The next afternoon when he got on the plane, he was rather relieved to see that she seemed to have shifted into professional mode. He was beginning to look forward to pitching their ideas to the board of Mathers Inc. The two had a drink on the flight and discussed strategies that might help their chances. The entire time Jill sat plotting out her plan for the evening. She was as determined as ever to have Adam in her bed. 

Once they arrived at the hotel, they got the news that the meeting had been postponed until the next morning at request of one of the board members due to a personal emergency. This did not sit well with Adam. He immediately went to call his wife to tell her of the possible delay in his return. Jill followed the bellhop up to her room. Adam had no idea that they had adjoining rooms. He knew that the door lead somewhere but did not figure Jill would plan such a thing. After she heard the door close in his room, she made her call to the front desk and asked to be connected to his room.

"Hello"

"Adam, it's Jill. I know that the dinner meeting is off for tonight but I figured that since we still had the reservation the two of us could go and discuss the rest of the ideas over dinner" she answered, trying to make it sound like an innocent business proposal.

"Well I was a bit tired and looked forward to room service and going over the paperwork here, but there are a few things we still need to hammer out..." he paused.

"I could come there and we could order in and work on the rest of the plans. That way we could get it done faster and I can get a chance to check out the nightlife around here afterwards. Would that be ok with you?" she inquired. He was silent for a few moments. "Adam?"

"Uh, yeah, that would be fine. How about you come over here around 6:30 and we will order up then,” he answered

"Ok Adam. I will come over there at 6:30" a triumphant smile crossed her lips as she hung up the phone. "Don't worry Adam... tonight we both will be cumming before it's the night's over."

Adam got a quick shower and slipped into a comfortable pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He talked on the phone with Patricia for a short time and decided on a quick nap before Jill arrived. He awoke to the sound of someone knocking on his door. He was surprised to find Jill standing there in a pair of tight jeans and a flame red button down silk shirt that was buttoned higher than usual. She looked stunning.

Adam let her in and she walked to suite's sitting area and to the mini bar. She took stock of the alcohol that was there and paused for a moment before turning to look back at him. 

"They never have much of a selection do they" she turned and looked at him. "I say we order a bottle of Courvoisier VSOP along with dinner. I think a little cognac would be a good way to celebrate our hard work"

Adam was not much of a drinker but he figured it would help lull him into a restful sleep that night. He agreed and called down with their order. It did not take very long for room service to arrive. Jill signed for the order and gave the man a generous tip. The two ate dinner as they worked. It seemed that everything was going just as she had promised it would. He was feeling secure in the knowledge that she was no longer going to pursue him.

After they had finished the last of the plans, Jill poured them both another drink while Adam excused himself for a moment to use the bathroom. While he was out of the room, Jill slipped a tiny vial out of her pocket. She emptied the contents into his glass and swirled it around. She sat his glass back down where he had left it and quickly unlocked the door in his room that lead to hers. She sat down and waited with baited breath.

Adam returned from the bathroom a bit relieved at how casual things had been all evening. Without her constant attempts to hit on him, he had felt at ease around her. They talked for a while as they sipped their drinks. Adam quickly began to feel the affects of the drug that had been added. He was becoming dizzy. Jill said she would let herself out since he was not feeling well. She made sure to lock the door behind her, making the illusion complete.

After fifteen minutes had passed, Jill cracked the door open into his room. She crept silently toward the bed, finding him unconscious. An evil smile crossed her lips as she realized that her plan had worked. He was completely at her mercy. She slipped back into her room and returned with a large black bag full of surprises. She quickly began to work. It did not take long for her to strip Adam and securely tie him spread-eagle to the bed. 

Even with the drug in his system making him groggy when he would awaken, she had to take the precautions of restraining him. She pulled from the larger bag a small cosmetic bag and laid the contents carefully on the bedside stand. The two vials of liquid would help her finally get what she desired most. Thanks to her friend Ricardo, she had all she needed to make this night happen. She laid her toys out in easy reach in preparation.

She then retrieved the video camera from her room, setting it up by the bed. This would be the one thing that would keep him in line once it was over with. No matter what, she was determined to have him as her lover. She could hear him murmur softly as the effects of the drug began to wear off. She changed out of her clothing and into a sheer black nightie. When she returned from the bathroom, Adam was partially awake. She could tell he was still in a heavy daze.

"What... what's going on?" he muttered.

His words were heavy and hard to get out. He could not think straight. Deep down he knew something was wrong. A couple of drinks should not have done this to him. He tried to move but could not. He still did not realize he was tied to the bed. Suddenly Jill's face swam into his field of vision. It was soft and fuzzy like the beginnings of a dream. He could hear her voice but the words barely registered in his mind. 

"Ah I see you are awake now my dear. I guess it is time we begin. I do hope you enjoy this as much as I do. Maybe if you do we can remove those pesky little restraints and you can have your way with me as well," she gleefully recited.

He watched her face swim back out of focus as he closed his eyes. His head was spinning. He tensed up as he felt the prick of a needle into his flesh in his nether regions. She laid the syringe down and watched the injection work its magic. His limp phallus began to swell. She licked her lips as she watched it grow in size until it looked as if it would burst at an impressive 9 inches. The drug definitely did the trick. She clicked on the camera, making sure to capture what came next.

The next thing Adam felt was a warm wetness engulfing his cock. He knew it had to be a dream and lulled himself into a false sense of security with that knowledge. Jill's lips stretched tightly around him as she began to gently suck and nibble along his thick shaft. Her head bobbed slowly at first as she savored the feel of each inch of him moving in and out of her mouth. His soft moans encouraged her to pick up the pace. 

Her warm, soft tongue teased the head as she slid his cock out of her mouth. She wrapped her long slender fingers around his glistening shaft and quickly began to stroke it. Her tongue danced over the smooth tip of his cock as his moans got a little louder. Convinced it was nothing more than a very erotic dream, he let himself go, enjoying every second of her work. Her pussy was aching for his cock now. She had to have him inside her.

She climbed up on the bed and straddled the engorged member. Holding it firmly at the base, she rocked her hips, letting the tip part her slick pink lips. She let out a soft moan as the head then moved up to her clit. She rubbed it hard against him. It was the decisive moment. She lined the bulbous head up again and slowly sank down upon it. A loud moan escaped her as she felt it push all the way inside her. It was even better than she had imagined. 

The effects of the drug were lessening as time wore on. Jill began to ride him slowly. It took all of her willpower not to bounce frantically on his rigid cock. She wanted to take her time and enjoy every second of the debauchery. Her muscles flexed around him, holding him tight as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm. Adam was feeling the sensations building himself as he lay there, still under the warm spell of the drug. He opened his eyes once again.

This time instead of the indistinct images that he had the first time, he could clearly see what was happening. The grip of the intoxicant still held him enough to slightly quell his reactions. His words came out slurred and garbled.

"Fuck... what are you doing... " He groaned.

Jill did not even answer him. She just began to bounce harder but still very slowly, sliding the black nightie off and tossing it aside. He stared at her in utter shock and confusion. He could not even fathom how he had gotten into this situation. The last thing he remembered was lying down after she left. Jill reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the ball gag. She dug her heel painfully into his leg, forcing him to yelp in pain. With his mouth open, she quickly stuffed the gag into his mouth and yanked his head forward to secure it.

Adam watched in horror as she continued to ride him painstakingly slow. He never would have done this. He never would have given in to any temptation like this no matter what. Thoughts of his wife filled his head, making him sick to his stomach. He could not betray her like this. Jill did not care about that though. Her only thoughts were of the pleasure she would force him to endure in her attempts to make him hers. 

Her pussy began to ache with the need that burned within her. She had to cum and she had to do it soon. Her pace quickened. He grumbled loudly around the gag in his mouth but nothing intelligible came out. She reached down between their bodies. Her fingers quickly found her clit as she frantically began to rub it. Her eyes were locked on him. He felt as if her gaze was burning a hole through him. Tears filled his eyes as she continued to urge herself on. 

"OH GOD ADAM, OH YEAH FUCK ME BABY FUCK ME" she screamed. 

He wanted to die right there. He felt her muscles grasp him as she slammed herself down on him as hard as she could. Her juices flowed freely over his engorged shaft, dripping down and matting his pubic hair with the wetness. She let out a loud moan as the orgasm tore through her body, leaving her shaking and breathless. 

Her insatiable lust drove her on though. She lifted herself up just enough to allow him to slip free from her drenched pussy. Her hand held him steady as she pushed the tip of his shaft against her puckered little hole. His eyes widened in terror as she lowered herself once more onto his rigid tool. This time forcing it into her tight ass. 

She let out a deeply satisfied moan as the muscles stretched to accept him. Her pace was much slower once again and much gentler as she bounced on his unyielding erection. Adam could feel the bile rising in his throat as she continued. He tried to stop himself from gagging. Anal sex had always been one of those taboo things that he never would consider doing. It disgusted him deeply, but his cock could not help but throb even more. The warm hole seemed to suck him in deep every time she forced her hips down to his. 

Jill continued to mercilessly frig her swollen little clit as she rode him. Her breathing had become shallow and erratic as she picked up her pace. He could tell she was on the verge of cumming again from this vile act. He clenched his eyes shut, trying to will his cock into submission. Try as he might, he could not make himself go flaccid. Despite his obvious hatred for the situation and now her, his body betrayed him.

As soon as the orgasm had passed, she once again slid his massive cock back into her pussy. Her lust for him would not let her stop until he had filled her with his cum. Her hips began to roll as she rode him. Instead of the slow, yet hard pace, she had set before. This time she rode him in a frenzied lustful way. She could feel his throbbing becoming more intense each time she brought herself down on him.

Her hands moved, running over her naked flesh. Jill began to tug and twist her nipples hard, her breasts bouncing heavily as she rode him. Her moans became more passionate as they filled the room. She could not stop the orgasm from taking over any longer. Suddenly, Jill tossed her head back again as her muscles clamped tightly around him. He could not control himself or his reactions to it. Her muscles spasmed wildly around him as her warm nectar showered his cock. He felt even sicker as his body reacted to the motions. His balls tightened as he began to spray thick loads of cum into her quivering pussy. 

Jill collapsed against him, panting as the orgasm subsided. She leaned closer, whispering in his ear as he tried to turn away.

"Now listen to me Adam and nod if you understand. If you cooperate and do what I tell you, no one will ever see this tape and our little tryst will go on being a secret. If you do not obey me... well I will be forced to make sure copies go to your family and friends. Everyone will see the edited version that looks as if you are a willing participant. That is also, what I will tell your beloved wife, Patricia, as well when I hand deliver it. Now will you do what I ask?" she said low enough that the camera's microphone would not pick it up.

He nodded defeatedly and she carefully removed the gag from his mouth. He knew this was only going to be the beginning of the worse night of his entire life.