Straight Female / 32
Another Business Trip
I didn't want to update until something fun happened again. Well here goes. I work for the UX department in my company and we recently hired a new head of product. In order to get to know us better she proposed we do ANOTHER company retreat. Usually we only get one a year.
Last trip earlier this year was the first time I sexually indulged myself outside of my marriage. It was with a coworker I fucking despised (let's call him Simon). Something about a hotel room, a week away with no strings attached did something to me which I have trouble regretting. Our hate for each other somehow bubbled into lust. He's usually the most annoying one in our meetings constantly asking unnecessary questions prolonging things for no reason. But for whatever reason he turned into exactly what I needed, and we ended up fucking each other's brains out.
Since then we havent really approached the topic. It's been business as usual. Also the fact that I work from home probably helps us keep our hands off each other. So when the new Head of Product announced she wanted to do another retreat with just the UX people, it immediately lit a fire in me. Despite that being the case I didn't mention a thing to Simon.
When I told my husband about the impromptu trip he was definitely caught off guard just as the rest of the UX team was but was very supportive of me going regardless. I remember kissing him and telling him how I love him so much. But what I couldnt tell him was that being ravaged like a piece of meat on my last business trip awakend something in me...
This time it was Salt Lake City. On the first day Sunday evening we all just got situated in our rooms and got dinner at this beautiful Italian restaurant near the hotel. I tried my best that night not to make eye contact with Simon. It seemed to have worked because he also didn't approach me at all that night. In a way I felt thankful, I needed all the help I could get fighting my urges.
The next day however, after being bombarded with activities and conferences, we started catching each other looking every now and then. After a full day of meetings and a cute dinner courtesy of the company again, I was getting ready to call it a night. I talked to my husband for a bit about how much I missed him and the dog, and how sorry I was about this trip being all of a sudden etc etc.
I had just finished up talking to him when I heard a knock on my door. My heart immediately jumped. I know I didn't call room service and nobody was saying anything after knock so I knew it couldn't just be the staff. Deep down I knew exactly what was about to happen before I opened the door, but I did anyways.
I walked over and grabbed the door handle and just stopped for a second thinking about whether or not I wanted this...In that moment it was as if my body made a decision before my mind did. I twisted the handle and opened the door and saw exactly who I expected to see. Simon was standing there with a smug grin on his face and a half empty whiskey bottle.
That night, we fucked. It was only Monday night. It was raw and it was hot. Although we had till Friday to explore each other fully again, we picked up immediately from where we left off.
He walked in before I could say anything picked me up as the door closed behind him and stuck his tongue into my mouth as he carried me onto the bed. And that's where we stayed until the morning. Let me tell you that first night I did some nasty things to that man. I used him just as much as he used me. He'd just take me from behind while spitting on me and playing with my butthole. We took about two water breaks, and outside the obsessive oral sex, he fucked me all night long. I just couldnt stop cumming on his dick. He says some nasty things as well, things my husband doesn't even say that gets me riled up..After every load he flips me over and has me sick his dick. After about 3 rounds of this he decided to switch it up.
On our fourth round of fucking that first night he made me eat his ass. I have never done that before. It was exhilarating. Something about cumming 4 times had turned me complacent. After licking and sucking it for a good 10 mins I got him rock solid again and he made me cum a 5th time before we passed out on each other in a sweaty heap.
I remember the last thing I thought of before I fell asleep naked in his arms was "4 more days left to go.."
Last trip earlier this year was the first time I sexually indulged myself outside of my marriage. It was with a coworker I fucking despised (let's call him Simon). Something about a hotel room, a week away with no strings attached did something to me which I have trouble regretting. Our hate for each other somehow bubbled into lust. He's usually the most annoying one in our meetings constantly asking unnecessary questions prolonging things for no reason. But for whatever reason he turned into exactly what I needed, and we ended up fucking each other's brains out.
Since then we havent really approached the topic. It's been business as usual. Also the fact that I work from home probably helps us keep our hands off each other. So when the new Head of Product announced she wanted to do another retreat with just the UX people, it immediately lit a fire in me. Despite that being the case I didn't mention a thing to Simon.
When I told my husband about the impromptu trip he was definitely caught off guard just as the rest of the UX team was but was very supportive of me going regardless. I remember kissing him and telling him how I love him so much. But what I couldnt tell him was that being ravaged like a piece of meat on my last business trip awakend something in me...
This time it was Salt Lake City. On the first day Sunday evening we all just got situated in our rooms and got dinner at this beautiful Italian restaurant near the hotel. I tried my best that night not to make eye contact with Simon. It seemed to have worked because he also didn't approach me at all that night. In a way I felt thankful, I needed all the help I could get fighting my urges.
The next day however, after being bombarded with activities and conferences, we started catching each other looking every now and then. After a full day of meetings and a cute dinner courtesy of the company again, I was getting ready to call it a night. I talked to my husband for a bit about how much I missed him and the dog, and how sorry I was about this trip being all of a sudden etc etc.
I had just finished up talking to him when I heard a knock on my door. My heart immediately jumped. I know I didn't call room service and nobody was saying anything after knock so I knew it couldn't just be the staff. Deep down I knew exactly what was about to happen before I opened the door, but I did anyways.
I walked over and grabbed the door handle and just stopped for a second thinking about whether or not I wanted this...In that moment it was as if my body made a decision before my mind did. I twisted the handle and opened the door and saw exactly who I expected to see. Simon was standing there with a smug grin on his face and a half empty whiskey bottle.
That night, we fucked. It was only Monday night. It was raw and it was hot. Although we had till Friday to explore each other fully again, we picked up immediately from where we left off.
He walked in before I could say anything picked me up as the door closed behind him and stuck his tongue into my mouth as he carried me onto the bed. And that's where we stayed until the morning. Let me tell you that first night I did some nasty things to that man. I used him just as much as he used me. He'd just take me from behind while spitting on me and playing with my butthole. We took about two water breaks, and outside the obsessive oral sex, he fucked me all night long. I just couldnt stop cumming on his dick. He says some nasty things as well, things my husband doesn't even say that gets me riled up..After every load he flips me over and has me sick his dick. After about 3 rounds of this he decided to switch it up.
On our fourth round of fucking that first night he made me eat his ass. I have never done that before. It was exhilarating. Something about cumming 4 times had turned me complacent. After licking and sucking it for a good 10 mins I got him rock solid again and he made me cum a 5th time before we passed out on each other in a sweaty heap.
I remember the last thing I thought of before I fell asleep naked in his arms was "4 more days left to go.."
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