Co-Workers Cum to a Conference

My co-worker and I were in D.C. for a conference. We had a booth and we’re working it together. We work in different cities but keep in touch pretty often via phone, email and instant message. While we’re very productive in our jobs, the flirting is relentless. She has a boyfriend and I’m recently divorced, so neither one of us is truly tied down (yet), but we still keep the flirting somewhat contained. It has never gotten sexual or dirty. We’ve met face-to-face twice prior to this conference.

The weather has been a big topic of discussion because on the 2nd day of this 3-day event, it started snowing hard. The expectation was 2 feet of snow in the next 24-36 hours. Many scrambled to try and leave early and get out of town, but we knew that were stuck until the end of the event.

We had gone out the first night with a group of vendors and suppliers and didn’t interact all that much together. After all, we spent all day together at the booth. Typically, as in most cases, the flirting in person, isn’t quite as strong as it is long distance, but we did our share.

As the 2nd day started to come to a close I asked her what the plans were for the night. Since we were out pretty late the night before and up early, she told me she was just going to get room service and curl up in her room and relax. No to mention the snow was building up pretty fast.

“Well at least join me for a drink at the hotel bar before you retire!” I challenge her. She grinned at me and nodded, “Deal!”

We found a small table for two in bar and ordered. I excused myself briefly to hit the head, but also to send over a round of what I knew were her favorite shots…Goldschlager! I came back and the shots were sitting on the table. “What the hell is this?” she asked as she smiled big. “It’s simply to wind down” I replied.

We toasted to success and a good time and did our shots.

Three shots later (for each of us), we were opening up about wild experiences and fantasies. The next thing I know, I feel her foot, with no high heel on, sliding up the inside of my leg. I tilt my head at her and say, “still up for some room service?” She replied with a deep, sultry, “hell yeaaaaaah!”

We made our way upstairs, groping and kissing wildly in the elevator. The other couple in there, just watched quietly.

Once in her room, she excused herself to the bathroom. This is that awkward moment, where I don’t know how comfortable to make myself. You’ve seen it on TV and movies, right? Where the guys is fidgeting around, trying to figure out the right amount of clothing to remove before she comes out. Well, I opted for none. Figured that was the cooler route to go.

I sat in the little chair in the corner of the room and paid attention as the bathroom door opened. She turned the corner and much to my pleasure, she did not have one stitch of clothing on. Can you say slow motion? If this were a movie, like Wayne’s World, Dreamweaver would have been playing as I watched her walk across the room. This woman is about 5″4″ with dark brown hair to the middle of her back, big brown eyes and in great shape. Her chest is is probably about a B cup (I’m going based on my vast experience – eye roll – yeah right!).

“Holy shit” is all that could come out of my mouth. My cock was getting very stiff, very fast. She wasted no time crawling up onto my lap, almost kneeling on me as she couldn’t really get her legs around mine, leaning down and kissing me deep. My hands grasped her beautifully round ass cheeks as her hair covered my face and head. Her hips grinding against me, I could feel the heat from her pussy against my cock right through my suit pants.

Now that I am practically bursting out of my pants, I tell her what I want her to do. She gets up for a moment so she can help me remove my pants and underwear. Then it was time for a little bit of acrobatics…and since she’s in incredible shape and did gymnastics growing up, she had no problem with 69ing me in the chair. She put her elbows on the arms of the chair and got her knees up over my shoulders. I laid back a little so she was almost laying on me, but still, she was practically upside down. She pushed her now soaked pussy back onto my face as she lowered her mouth on my swollen cock. Her arms reached down my legs and she held onto my legs, no longer using the chair for support.

Her mouth was pure magic on my cock, soft and wet, slow, deep pace while occasionally licking the length of me and sliding against her face. My arms were wrapped around her lower back and ass, spreading her cheeks as my tongue slid right into her hole. Her moans against my cock urged me to bury my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. I held her body in my arms as pulled my head back enough to make sure I licked every inch of her pussy, top bottom to top and on that hard clit. Alternating between light flutters with the tip of my tongue and forceful pressing of my tongue on it, grinding against it to the extreme…grabbing it between my teeth, sucking it in hard and making her scream aloud.

Relentlessly, I devoured her clit, wanting so bad for her to cum in this position and that’s exactly what I got. She pushed up planting her hands on my knees, arching her back up as I flicked her clit and pushed, two fingers inside of her. Her body shook. She squeezed her legs around my head and face and she screamed again….”FUUUUUCCCCCK!!!!!!!!!” Soaking my fingers and face. “Mmmmmmmm” I moaned against her as my breathing was as heavy as hers.

She almost growled at me…”let’s get fucking crazy” and she hopped up and pulled me out onto the balcony. It was fucking FREEZING, but regardless, my cock was bouncing up and down it was so hard. She stood behind, outside on the balcony, pressed up against me, reached around my and grabbed my cock hard and started to stroke furiosly. Still wet from her mouth adn the pre-cum dripping out of me, her hand slides easily back and forth and up and down my shaft. I moan loud out into the snowy, freezing night air. She pushes against me hard from behind, forcing me to the railing, my cock almost out between the rought iron posts. “I’m gonna cum!!!!!!!!” I announce out loud, and right there, throught he falling snow she pounds her hand in this amazing wraparound hand job and make sme shoot a lot of cum off the balcony.

She quickly pulls me back inside and shuts the door. We fall onto the bed together…our freezing skin pressed against each other, me laying on top of her, kissing and nibbling lips, neck and ears.

We went ahead and ordered food from room service. Ate in bed together, naked, feeding each other, which lead us to…

Part 2 coming…and it’ll include more cumming!

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