We've been talking about going for a couple of months and the night is finally here, the night of the my work awards night. The awards are being held at Wembley stadium so we've both gone up to stay down with my parents in London for the weekend. It's been a relaxed day so far, I've been to for a run, we've made some lunch together and then started to get dressed for the night.
After a warm shower I get changed into my slim-fit black suit, with polished black shoes, a fresh white linen shirt and black tie. Later, while typing up some of my recent research you come down in a simple high waist dress, hair held back showing off the clean lines of your slender neck and shoulders, wearing minimal make-up that accentuates your natural beauty. I put my laptop to the side and walk over to you; placing my hands around your waist I pull you in close and softly place a kiss on your lips, without saying a word letting you know just how beautiful you look tonight.
As I drive us up to Wembley and we talk about the house that I'm soon, finally, moving into you graze my thigh with your right hand, telling me know that you like how I look tonight too and that you are glad that you came. Conversation gets onto the hotel, work have paid for staff to have a double room each, and although we stayed last night with my parents it made sense to stay closer to the venue and have some more privacy for the night of the actual event.
"It'll be nice to not have to be so quiet tonight." you tell me.
"Yeah, but I don't want to get a reputation at work so we can't go too crazy!" I reply with a wry smile
At the awards night I introduce you to my colleagues and some of the PhD students who have been helping with my research before sitting down to dinner. Halfway through the starter you reach out and graze my thigh again, this time stopping at the top, sliding your hand in between my legs and gently squeezing, feeling my cock harden right next to your hand. I can tell you want me, and you can tell that I'm thinking that getting through the night with you doing this is going to be torture. I try to subtly push your hand away but that only makes you ride your hand up higher so that you are now pressing down over my dick, rubbing up and down. Just as I am about to tell you to stop you release and act like nothing has happened, leaving me both relieved and frustrated.
With the first round of presentations underway I grab your hand and indicate for you to follow me. Into the hallway, with everyone else inside the main hall, I pull you in close and press my lips up against yours, biting your top lip. As I kiss down your neck I reach under your dress and rub the surface of your underwear, feeling them start to get wet.
Your breathing gets heavier as I reach around the trim of your pants and slide my fingers down, but just before I make contact with your pussy I pull my fingers back away, whispering in your ear "Time to head back..." leaving you craving more.
Back in the main hall the rest of the night goes tantalisingly slowly. Speech after speech, and two more courses at dinner. Under the table I am now the one in control, talking to colleagues nearby while running my fingers up and down your thigh.
My phone buzzes and I turn to see a text from you "Let's go to the hotel!"
"Wait Katie, be patient..."
As people start to say there goodbyes and move to the dance floor I stand up from the table, leading you by the hand through to the photo booth outside in the hall. After a couple of photos with some of the others we are left alone in the booth. I shut the curtain, turn around and you are already right where I want you, down on your knees, unzipping my trousers.
You unleash my hard cock out from beneath my briefs and, cradling my balls in one hand, you lick it with the tip of your tongue all the way up from the base of the shaft to the tip of the head where you cushion your lips around it with a wet kiss. You continue kissing it and with each kiss go further and further around the head until, as I put my hands onto the back of your head your let my dick slide all the way into your mouth. As you wrap your other hand around my cock I guide you deeper and deeper down on my dick, making you gag slightly, before pulling you up and kissing you. I zip myself up and lead us out of the booth, taking the photo reel out before anyone can see what we have just done.
I place my hand on the small of your back and steer you through the masses of people in the main hall towards the car park. As I do you tell me how you can't wait to get back in the car to continue what we had just started, but before we get outside I turn into an empty meeting room to the side of the corridor and pin you up against the wall. Running my hands down your body, I press my lips firmly against yours and reach under your dress sliding my index and middle fingers down the lining of your pants and into you, making you let out a quiet groan of pleasure. As I continue to draw my fingers back and forth over the upper surface of your pussy, feeling my hand getting wetter and wetter, you push me back, drop to your knees, and release my cock from my trousers once more, this time taking off my shoes and pulling my trousers all the way off. Now you are no longer in the mood for teasing, you go straight down on it, swallowing the whole shaft down your throat, sucking my dick while caressing my balls in one hand and applying a firm up-and-down twisting motion to the shaft with the other. I stumble back but you move your hand from my balls to behind my lower back for support me, sucking harder and faster as I start to be the one vocalising their pleasure.
As I feel myself edging closer and closer to orgasm I place my hands on the back of your head and you take yours away, now sucking my cock with your mouth from tip to base only occasionally taking time for respite and to suck gently on my tingling balls. Then as you ride your lips up to the tip of my cock and apply a sopping wet kiss I pull you up off the floor and push you back up against the wall by the door, pulling a chair along side me. This time I thrust your leg up so that your foot is on the chair, creating the perfect space between which I know I can do whatever I want between your legs.
I lift your dress up over your head and unclasp your bra with my right hand. Kissing gently down from your lips, to your neck, breasts, abdomen, hip and inner thigh, I stop only briefly to nibble on one of your now fully erect nipples. Now kneeling with my head directly between your legs I run the back of my hand down your hip to your inner thigh and pull my tongue in to lick your clit.
