Work Trip

So I’ve been travelling again for work. This time to the far flung reaches of Utah. Yeah, I know not necessarily the pick of locations, but religious experiences aside it’s actually a really beautiful place. As I found out, some of the women there are absolutely amazing!

My work trip was for two weeks and the office is on the opposite end of the valley to the city, so I found a hotel way down there, because of early starts and late nights in the office. I didn’t want to be travelling back and forth from the city everyday. The hotel is ok, but definitely nothing fancy. At least it has a couple of treadmills and the bare minimum of equipment in a room to be able to call it a gym.

Every morning before work, I head into the gym to run some miles on the treadmill. Much to my delight there is one of the most stunning women in there each morning doing some light yoga. Unfortunately, the way the room is setup there’s no easy way for me to casually glance in her direction. I have to turn and look over my shoulder. For most of the week, the only time we see each other is in these brief encounters in the gym. I’m sure she’s caught me more than once looking at her. It’s also obvious that she’s paying me no attention at all, or so I thought.

Thursday rolls around and I have a work function, a black tie event. It starts early evening, so I’ve raced back from the office, showered and got into the rented tux and just as I rush out of the lift to head to my Uber I come face to face with her. Almost barrelling her over. I apologise profusely for running into her. I can see her cheeks turn red as she says it’s no problem, giving me a lingering head to toe look. My Ubers waiting and I’m already late so I smile and wish her a good night.

The dinner is pretty uneventful. It goes till early Friday morning, so I’m not in any shape for my early morning gym session. A little disappointed, because no doubt my gorgeous gym friend will be heading back to where ever home is today.

By the time I finish work Friday afternoon, the last thing I feel like doing is having a late night. So I head to one of the local restaurants for dinner, thinking I’ll have a quick meal and turn in early. Of course being Friday it’s pretty busy and the only place I can get a seat straight away is at the bar. Which is fine, you still get the same menu there, I can have a quick meal and have an early night.

The waitress seats me in a gap. There’s an older couple on my right and woman on my left. As i sit down, I realise it’s the woman from the the hotel gym. She looks at me with a big smile and says “Looks like someone had a big night”. I realise I must look more than a little worse for wear and right off any hope I might have had with this beautiful woman.

She asks me what I was all dressed up for last night and after that we chat back and forth quite easily. By the time my meal has come through, we are laughing at each others bad jokes and every now and then she puts her hand on my arm to emphasise a point.

Turns out she has an early afternoon flight out the next day, so she’s happy to sit and chat with me at the bar, as there’s not much else to do locally. As the evening continues on, the conversation turns to past relationships, the good and the bad. Her hand is on my arm more and more by now. I decide to test the waters a little and ask her about the best sex she’s ever had. She thinks for a bit and tells me this wild story that happened to her a while back. A night full of orgasms and bliss. I can tell by the expression on her face that she’s really reliving it as she’s telling me. Suddenly embarrassed she can’t believe she’s just told me his story. Apparently no one other than the mystery gent knows about it. I tell her it’s all ok, this time putting my hand on her shoulder. I look her in the eyes and only half joking say we could make our own best ever sex if she wanted to.

I’m still not exactly sure what happened next, I think I must have gone into some sort of shock and autopilot, because evidently she agreed, I paid our bill and then somehow we were standing outside the door to my room. I quickly swiped the key card and let her into my room. As soon as I was inside, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me one of the most intense and passionate kisses that I’ve had for a long time. I slowly started coming back to my senses, my hands were running over her firm body. I slowly moved her further into the room until her back was pressed up against the wall. Still kissing her passionately. I brush her hair back, exposing her neck and plant kisses down the side of her neck. She pulls my shirt off and runs her hands through my chest hair, grinning with a very mischievous and cheeky expression on her face. I quickly remove her top and have two absolutely beautiful breasts being pushed up in front of me. Her nipples are already hard and pointing upwards. I cup her breasts in my hands, dropping my head to suck on those glorious nipples.

Her hands are rubbing my shoulders, then the back of my head as I suck on her breasts. I slide my right hand down her belly, over her jeans and slide it between her legs. Gently massaging her through her jeans. By this stage she’s letting out some pretty sexy moans of encouragement. I briefly stop sucking her breasts so I can take off her jeans. Now I have her standing in front of me in nothing but a black g string.

My god this woman is incredible! She looks like a model, toned legs, flat stomach and two of the perkiest breasts I’ve seen. I stand up and pull her close to me, her warmth on my bare chest. Nipples pressing into my skin. We kiss long and hard. She wraps her arms around my shoulders and her legs around my waist. I can feel her moist pussy against my stomach. I sit her on the edge of the bed and kneel down between her legs. Pulling her g string aside I give her pussy a lick from bottom to top. My tongue as flat and wide as I can make it, not penetrating her but covering the entirety of the outside of her pussy as I go. She lets out a long slow moan as I reach the top of her pussy. My next lick I force the tip of my tongue between her lips, forcing them apart until I reach her hardening little clit. I circle my tongue around it a couple of times before closing my lips around hers and sucking hard. Pulling her lips into my mouth with the suction.

By now her chest is heaving and she’s making more and more noise, looking at me with an almost pained expression on her face. Her hands on the back of my head. I wouldn’t be able to pull away even if i wanted to. With a sliding sucking motion I move up and down her pussy lips. Periodically tracing the tip of my tongue from side to side over her pussy. Moving to her clit and giving it short sharp forceful licks with my tongue.

I’m not sure how long I’ve been sucking on her gorgeous pussy, but she starts to cum. it looks like waves are rolling down her stomach to her pussy. I can feel it pulsing beneath my mouth. She lets out an “Oh god” as she squirts into my mouth. There’s a flood of her thick clear pussy juice into my mouth. She’s panting and it looks like her whole abdomen is spasming.

I kiss my way up her body as she lays back, still twitching. My hard cock slides straight into her pussy. I can feel the waves still pulsing through her pussy. She catches her breath at the sudden hardness inside her.

Then wrapping her arms and legs around me she pulls me hard into her. Whispering into my ear “fuck me baby, fuck me hard”. I start out slowly, long deep thrusts, but she’s not happy. She’s turning almost mean, her expression changes and she says more forcefully “no, fuck me hard”.

I push her back and pull her legs up over my shoulders, my cock still buried deep in her wet pussy. I start fucking her harder and faster. Some of the meanness goes out of her expression, replaced with pleasure. I’m really slamming into her now and she’s pushing right back into me. I keep this up as long as I can, she’s repeating “fuck me” over and over almost trance like. I cannot hold off any longer and with one final thrust cum deep inside her.

I slide up next to her on the bed and we lie there for a while, before she rolls over and straddles me. Sitting across my hips. I can feel the combination of our juices pooling on my belly. Her hands on my chest, she looks at me and says “You honestly don’t think you’re even close to being done for the night do you?” …