Elrond
05-30-2010, 07:20 AM
The team I work in are scattered across the country, and we rarely get together as a complete group. Last summer however, the Company had done a survey of all of our customers and hurrah! our team came out top.
As a reward the Senior Director in charge of our division arranged for us all to have a two-day conference meeting. We all arrived at the hotel, mid morning on day 1. The afternoon was meetings and discussions and then at 7.30, we had a dinner at which the wine flowed freely, and the director ensured that fresh bottles kept coming.
After the dinner we all moved to the bar. At that point the boss announced that he had deposited a sum of money with the barstaff, and until that was spent, our drinks were free!
There was a lot of talk and a fair bit of flirting going on. Around 1am the boss's money finally ran out, but we all put our hands in our pockets to replenish the fund. There was a bit of pairing off already going on - Mike was cuddling Amanda, and Dean had disappeared, followed a few seconds later by Cherie.
I was propping the bar up, chatting generally. Lorraine, whose territory for the company overlapped into mine, was quite drunk. She had been married for about a year or so, but before then had gained a bit of a reputation and I know that one of my colleagues had had her and reported back that she was 'wild' in the sack.
Lorraine knocked back the drink she was holding, and announced that she was going to bed. I said, half-jokingly, "I'll come with you if you like". She glared at me and said "I'm a married woman!" .
She then moved around the bar saying goodnight to the various groups of colleagues, and ended up back next to me. To my surprise, she kissed me, and then whispered in my ear "Room 114.......don't make me wait, but don't be obvious". Then waving a hand she left the bar.
A couple of minutes later, I downed my drink, waved goodbye to a few colleagues and left. I was in room 117, just across the corridor from Lorraine's room. I go to her room and the door was slightly ajar. I slipped into the room and her voice called out, "don't put the light on, just come to bed".
In the gloom of the room I stumbled acorss to the bed, shedding my clothes as I went. She threw back the covers, and I slid into bed next to her warm naked body.
She clamped her mouth on mine and her tongue tangled with mine. Her hands were already busy finding my cock, already hard. I fondled her small firm tits with their hard nipples, while she worked my cock in her hand. In one easy move she pulled me on top of her and my cock slid into her warm wet pussy in one easy move.
"Hard and fast, HARD AND FAST" she said urgently pushing my ass so I thrust deep into her. Maybe it the drink but I was able to last longer than usual and we had a long hard fast fuck. She came, noisily, under me, and thne I could hear her building to a second orgasm. "Don't come in me, " she gasped, "I'm not on the pill.....in my mouth, I'll swallow it".
She came a second time, and I felt the familiar tingle as my own climax approached. Lorraine was slick with sweat, as was I, and I pulled from her pussy and moved up the bed. Despite the dark room, she found my cock with her mouth instantly, and sucked greedily on it.
That was enough, and I came, pumping spunk into her mouth. True to her word she kept my cock in her mouth until I had finished, and swallowed my cum down.
We flopped back onto the bed, panting and damp. After a minute or two, just when I was thinking about trying for seconds, she shoved me in the side. "Back to your room.......and if you EVER mention this to anyone else I'll kill you!"
I slipped from her bed, gathered my clothes up from the floor and left her room, scooting across the corridor to my own room.
Next morning she was cool professional and aloof. She never mentioned our hard fast fuck, nor swallowing my cum, and although we've stayed in the same hotel since, it has never been talked of, or repeated
As a reward the Senior Director in charge of our division arranged for us all to have a two-day conference meeting. We all arrived at the hotel, mid morning on day 1. The afternoon was meetings and discussions and then at 7.30, we had a dinner at which the wine flowed freely, and the director ensured that fresh bottles kept coming.
After the dinner we all moved to the bar. At that point the boss announced that he had deposited a sum of money with the barstaff, and until that was spent, our drinks were free!
There was a lot of talk and a fair bit of flirting going on. Around 1am the boss's money finally ran out, but we all put our hands in our pockets to replenish the fund. There was a bit of pairing off already going on - Mike was cuddling Amanda, and Dean had disappeared, followed a few seconds later by Cherie.
I was propping the bar up, chatting generally. Lorraine, whose territory for the company overlapped into mine, was quite drunk. She had been married for about a year or so, but before then had gained a bit of a reputation and I know that one of my colleagues had had her and reported back that she was 'wild' in the sack.
Lorraine knocked back the drink she was holding, and announced that she was going to bed. I said, half-jokingly, "I'll come with you if you like". She glared at me and said "I'm a married woman!" .
She then moved around the bar saying goodnight to the various groups of colleagues, and ended up back next to me. To my surprise, she kissed me, and then whispered in my ear "Room 114.......don't make me wait, but don't be obvious". Then waving a hand she left the bar.
A couple of minutes later, I downed my drink, waved goodbye to a few colleagues and left. I was in room 117, just across the corridor from Lorraine's room. I go to her room and the door was slightly ajar. I slipped into the room and her voice called out, "don't put the light on, just come to bed".
In the gloom of the room I stumbled acorss to the bed, shedding my clothes as I went. She threw back the covers, and I slid into bed next to her warm naked body.
She clamped her mouth on mine and her tongue tangled with mine. Her hands were already busy finding my cock, already hard. I fondled her small firm tits with their hard nipples, while she worked my cock in her hand. In one easy move she pulled me on top of her and my cock slid into her warm wet pussy in one easy move.
"Hard and fast, HARD AND FAST" she said urgently pushing my ass so I thrust deep into her. Maybe it the drink but I was able to last longer than usual and we had a long hard fast fuck. She came, noisily, under me, and thne I could hear her building to a second orgasm. "Don't come in me, " she gasped, "I'm not on the pill.....in my mouth, I'll swallow it".
She came a second time, and I felt the familiar tingle as my own climax approached. Lorraine was slick with sweat, as was I, and I pulled from her pussy and moved up the bed. Despite the dark room, she found my cock with her mouth instantly, and sucked greedily on it.
That was enough, and I came, pumping spunk into her mouth. True to her word she kept my cock in her mouth until I had finished, and swallowed my cum down.
We flopped back onto the bed, panting and damp. After a minute or two, just when I was thinking about trying for seconds, she shoved me in the side. "Back to your room.......and if you EVER mention this to anyone else I'll kill you!"
I slipped from her bed, gathered my clothes up from the floor and left her room, scooting across the corridor to my own room.
Next morning she was cool professional and aloof. She never mentioned our hard fast fuck, nor swallowing my cum, and although we've stayed in the same hotel since, it has never been talked of, or repeated