We never spoke about it after, and I found out later that she was still with her boyfriend. I haven’t seen her since that project since we worked in different teams. However a couple of weeks ago we got back in touch since work had organised for us to go to a conference together to present the outcome of our project, so we met up to talk about our presentation. I secretly hoped that she’d bring up our hookup since I’d been thinking about her a lot after finding out we’d be working together again, but she was strictly professional and went on as if nothing had ever happened.
About a week later we were headed to the conference. I tried not to think about that night since I figured that nothing else was going to happen with her and didn’t want things to be weird between us. We sat next to each other on the plane. We spoke a bit about our presentation for most of the flight, but towards the end she leaned in and whispered something in my ear.
“Do you want to know what happened after you fucked me that night?”
I started to get hard instantly hearing her talk like that. I nodded, trying to be coy and not too obviously excited that she brought it up. She spoke in a low voice so that the passengers around us couldn’t hear.
“After I got home my boyfriend was so pent up because I haven’t let him touch me since I caught him cheating on me. He’s been so docile and trying to make it up to me. He tried making moves on me but I told him I was tired. But in bed I could feel his hard cock up against me for almost an hour. It made me think of you.”
I had to shift in my seat to try and hide my hard on, but she definitely noticed. I saw her eyes drift down and her lips curled into a slight smile.
“So I started stroking him slowly. He was desperate for more but I just kept teasing him for ages, until our sheets started getting wet from all of his precum. He started begging me to let him fuck me. It felt so hot having this much control over him, seeing him squirm. I was practically dripping all over the sheets as well so I finally let him fuck me.”
My own cock was straining in my pants. I could feel my own precum starting to leak hearing Eliza talk like this in public.
“He was so horny he didn’t even notice that I was already stretched out from the pounding you gave me in your hallway earlier that night. I hadn’t even showered, and your cum was still coating my pussy. I felt like such a dirty bitch.”
It took a godly amount of effort for me to not start touching myself right then and there.
“It didn’t take him long to get close, and I refused to let him finish inside me. After he came on my ass I went down to clean his cock with my mouth. You want to know why?”
At this point she reached over and placed her hand over my pants to feel my bulging cock. She licked her lips when she felt how fucking hard I was. I tried my best not to react.
“I wanted to taste your cum on his dick. He never even noticed that another man’s cum was in my pussy, and was now coating his own cock.”
She quickly pulled her hand away as an air hostess came to tell us that we would be landing soon. Eliza then turned back to me and whispered in my ear “your cum tastes fucking delicious by the way”.
I’ve never wanted to fuck someone again so badly. I had a strong feeling in my gut that these next few days at the conference were going to be wild.