This is my first attempt at erotic story writing. This particular story is complete, with about another half dozen chapters to be released later.
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Kelly and Roger were thrilled to be able to attend this year's company retreat. After 6 years of misery the company Roger worked for finally turned a corner and were supremely profitable. Roger worked his tail off for the company sacrificing his personal time and sanity. Kelly was always jealous of the amount of time Roger poured into his work, but she understood and was just happy that they had made it through the 'great recession' virtually scot-free. Roger's office was very small, only 25 employee's. The top performers and their spouses were invited to attend a conference at beautiful tropical resort in the Bahama's.
Roger was not a beach person, but Kelly sure was. She could spend hours in the sand and ocean relaxing and taking in the sun. Kelly spent weeks shopping for the perfect beach wear, she had a few surprises for her lovely husband and was hoping this romantic trip would put the spark back into their marriage.
Kelly was still relatively young at 31, her body was as good as it had ever been. She spent four days a week in the gym, since the news of the trip she had been there nearly everyday either running or working with her professional trainer, Francisco. Francisco had made it abundantly clear that he was sexually interested in the young wife from their first meeting. Kelly had rebuffed all of his advances, even though at times she found it very difficult.
There was one occasion when Kelly got a little out of control. Early in their professional relationship Francisco invited Kelly out after their workout, she naively accepted. Roger was working late, and Kelly had been feeling cooped up. Kelly dashed home, got herself ready for a night out. She met Francisco and some others back at the gym.
Kelly was impressed at what she saw, Francisco looked very sexy in his street clothes, not that he didn't look awesome in his gym gear. Kelly was also happy that some other members from their gym had decided to join up. Kelly jumped in the car with Francisco and they sped off towards the club. The two made idle chat, not really discussing anything in particular. Kelly stole a few glances of Francisco's muscle ripped arms as he drove the sporty car. Kelly realized that she would need to be careful tonight as she caught her trainer checking out her cleavage and exposed legs.
The group from the gym was a mixed crew with two other married women and three single guys. Francisco managed to keep Kelly's attention for the better part of the evening, she was not even aware that most everyone had gone home leaving her and Francisco alone together at the very busy club. Soon enough a DJ began playing dance music and Francisco invited sweet Kelly to dance. Kelly tried to play hard to get and refused his first two invitations.
It was only when the DJ began playing Sexy Back by her favorite pop artist Justin Timberlake did her resolve break and she found her self on the dance floor. Roger was not much of a dancer so it was wonderful having such an energetic dance partner. Kelly was a little rusty, but she soon found her rhythm and she was definitely the hit of the dance floor. All male eye's wandered over the sultry brunette goddess's performance. Francisco played it cool, keeping a comfortable distance, but he would touch her in all the right places.
Francisco then began dancing with a college age blond with perky unrestrained tits. Kelly did not notice at first, but when she turned to expect his wanton gaze, she was confronted with Francisco's back to her. She took a moment to appreciate his athletic buns; she then grabbed Francisco's arm, spinning him into an intimate embrace. Francisco took the opportunity to smell her hair and blow gently into her ear. Kelly responded in kind and began grinding on him in a more sexual way. Kelly was perspiring and the vodka had let down all of her inhibitions. Kelly and Francisco never left the dance floor and their dancing only got naughtier.
It was not long before the two were locked in a deep make out session on the dance floor. They were anonymous from all the other bodies on the dance floor and nobody really seemed to notice their behavior. Kelly's desire was raging since it had been a few weeks since her last sexual encounter with Roger.
Kelly could feel her excitement growing as she began to give herself to this beautiful man with the deep piercing blue eyes. Francisco managed to get his hand under Kelly's shirt rubbing her sensitive nipples through her bra. Kelly took a similar opportunity to rub Francisco's cock through his loose fitting pants. Kelly was impressed with the package in her grip.
Francisco began leading Kelly away from the dance floor, grabbing her hand and rushing towards the parking lot. The hot make out session continued as they approached the car. Francisco got his hand under Kelly's skirt, he was delighted to see she was not wearing any panties. Francisco pushed his index finger into Kelly's moist honey hole. He was amazed at how wet and tight this beautiful married woman was.
