*If you haven't read my earlier stuff, this is the diary of a very fucking sexy workplace affair. By day, we're civilised colleagues in a law firm. When we get the chance, we play away. It's steamy AF but there are rules, including no penetration, and of course, no getting caught. Enjoy...*
We're on another work trip, with a big group of workmates this time. It's day two of the conference. We've all been drinking since 3 or 4pm, and now it's getting late. The night has been a kaleidoscope of networking events with bottomless booze, food, laughs and gossip. There's so much happening that by the final party, I've lost and found you several times over. The bar is dark and noisy. The mood is loose, arms around shoulders, trays of tequila shots and sticky floors.
Someone suggests it's bedtime around midnight and we all stagger out into the cold night, headed for our hotel. The fresh air sobers me up. I want you one last time before we fly home tomorrow morning. My instincts tell me you feel the same way but you're playing it cool, as always. We say goodbye to our colleagues and part ways in the lobby. I take the silent elevator up to my room, switch some music on and kick off my heels. I stay in my cocktail dress, turn the lights down low and wait.
I don't have to wait long. I hear a gentle knock at the door within minutes. I saunter over and open the door. You're drunker than I thought, I realise. It gives me a thrill because I like you out of control. You follow me to the sofa and sit beside me. I let my skirt ride up my legs, crossing my ankles on the coffee table. You stroke one hand up and down the smooth, silky skin of my legs, stopping at mid-thigh. You have beautiful hands, tanned with long fingers and neat, clean nails. I'm waiting for you to move them higher up my thighs, or to squeeze my flesh but you seem to have another plan. You stand and walk over to the desk where my laptop sits.
"I want to show you something," you say.
You open my laptop and search something up. You place it on the coffee table so we can both watch what's unfolding. It's porn, of course. It's not in English, maybe German or Dutch, and it's set in a sauna. Two cute, youngish women and a well-built blonde guy are sweating and chatting. Innocently at first but it's porn, so within minutes they're having a threesome. One woman is blonde, the other dark haired, and both look about 20. They start out nervously but are soon into it, kissing each other and the man. They fondle each others' perky tits, popping them out of their triangle bikinis and sliding them over the guy's sweaty thighs. He controls the situation, directing them in turn. It's hot. They jerk him off, four hands pumping his huge cock, then take turns sucking him off as he sits with his head thrown back, legs wide apart.
It's working on you. You've hardly said a word since you walked in but now you tell me to strip, and lay with my head in your lap on the sofa. I obey.
"Touch yourself." you say, so I snake my hand down my body and slide a finger into my wet slit. I'm turned on by the porn, by your scent and proximity. All the champagne I've drunk. As the guy on the screen takes turns fucking the women in their juicy, open mouths, you alternate between watching them, and watching me rub my swollen clit. You're fully dressed but I can feel your dick growing beneath my head.
The man cums noisily, the brunette sucking it down like a pro. I've had enough of touching myself. I want you to touch me. I sit up and straddle you, dragging your shirt off over your head. I breathe your neck in, the smell intoxicating me. Your rock-hard cock grinds into me through your pants and you groan as I squirm on your lap. I know what I want to do but my access is bad on this tiny fucking sofa so I stand up and stalk into the bedroom. I throw open the curtains as I pass by. I want to see you and I want you to see me.
You follow me. You're unzipping your pants as you walk, and you drop them by my bed. I spread myself out on the white duvet like a buffet, and you waste no time. You're fucking wild tonight. There are still rules in this affair but we've gotten so good at playing within them, I don't even care anymore.
You lay on top of me, pressing me into the mattress so that I get that hot, helpless feeling like you could do whatever the fuck you want, and I couldn't stop you. You kiss me like you want to devour me, licking and sucking at my mouth and neck and tits as you reach down to feel my pussy. I'm dripping wet and aching by now, and I arch my back and cry out as your fingers slip into me like a hot knife into butter. I reach for your dick but you move out of my grasp. I know this game. We've played it before.
"I want you," I gasp.
"No. You first," you reply, holding my wrists together, away from your dick.
You want some runs on the board before you let me touch you. I can't complain. It takes no time for you to make me come - I'm so horny, and by now you know exactly how to touch me. You thrust two fingers into me at just the right angle and within minutes, I'm writhing and panting on the bed, grinding down on your fingers and burying my face in your chest.
We don't rest. We've got to make the most of the little time we have. You stand up and head to the bathroom, grabbing my hand and pulling me along. The water is hot, and the room soon steams up. I soap my hands up and run them all over you, feeling your hard muscles as I lick and bite your nipples. I reach down and caress your dick, which is like an iron rod by now. Fuck, I want it inside me so bad. You groan and bite my lip, soaping your own hands up and running them all over me, between my legs and ass cheeks. I glide one hand up and down your knob while the other caresses your balls, slippery with soap suds.
Suddenly, you spin me around to face the wall. You spread my legs and kneel behind me, bending me forward at the hips for better access. My face and chest mashes into the cold tile wall but I don't care. Your hands grab my ass cheeks and part them savagely as you lick me out from behind. The sensation is intense. Your tongue and fingers are everywhere at once and when you groan, I can feel it deep in my cunt. Your tongue teases my tight asshole while you finger my pussy hole and clit. Noone's ever eaten me out this way before and it feels insanely good, like I'm being fucked by two people at once. You make me cum again, on your knees in the gushing water, my legs shaking so much I need the wall to hold me up.
