Work wife and home wife (part 1)
Tightspread4220
So my coworker Jenny, and I have been flirty for about a few years now. It went from office jokes to admitting attraction one office gala party more recently. She looked stunning in her dress and I couldn't stop staring at her sexy legs. We talked and got very very flirty and suggestive. Afterwards I walked with her back to her hotel room (we were on the same floor). As I said good night she asked if I wanted to come in. I smiled and hesitated, considering if it was a good idea. But I'm not making good decisions so I went in. She pulled me into a corner and asked if I was kinky. I smiled and told her I'm probably more than she could imagine. My hands caressed her ass and I turned her around and began feeling up her and down her front. I lightly blew on her neck and told her I was going to help undress her and then say goodnight. I helped unzip the back of her dress. I undid her bra, running my fingers lightly up and down her back along her spine. I slowly pulled it down until it was around her feet.
I told her that's a good place for it. I took her bra off. Her tits looked beautiful. Her nipples very hard and pointy. Her back still against me, I ran my hands over her hips and up her stomach, stopping just under her breasts. Her breathing heavy, her body and her mind hoping for the next move. Instead I traced around and between her breasts before putting one hand around her neck and the other hand down below, over her thong.
"You want Daddy to fuck you?" I asked her as she simply moaned. I squeezed her neck, gently choking her as I felt her pussy quiver. I then stopped, turned her around and sat her on the bed. She pouted in frustration as I smiled and laughed. I ran my hands up and down her legs, enjoying her thighs and calves and especially her feet. I slowly took off her heels and massaged her feet and gave them a nice lick and suck, letting her know the white toes were appreciated.
I had her stand up and I took off her soaking thong. This revealed her beautiful pussy. Perfectly manicured with a pretty heart right above her opening. I gave it a nice blow of cool air as I got up close to smell beauty. My fingers running up to the edge of her desire. I then stopped, took get thong in my pocket, and said good night as she was visibly Horny and needing more.
"Satisfy yourself. If you are still horny in the morning, wear these heels again without a bra. And dress sexy at the breakfast event. And I like your makeup, so doll up again. Good night beautiful."
The next morning the entire work org met for breakfast. So many hungover people. I was FaceTimeing my wife and my coworkers were all with me joking about the night before. My wife knows most of these folks and was cracking up at the jokes. Then I noticed Jenny walk in and I smiled inside. Another pretty dress showing cleavage and plenty of leg, clearly no bra, a different pair of heels just as sexy, and perfect makeup. I decided to not really react, until another coworker grabbed my phone and Jenny as she walked away joking she needed to fill my wife in on girl talk. I smiled and said bye to my wife and my phone.
After some time I got my phone back courtesy of Jenny. She smiled sheepishly as she said good morning and how I'm feeling. I smiled, "I'm good. Last night was fun. There was a girl and let's just say I left her very very desperate and wet. I think I'm going to skip the lunch events, take her back to her room, and fuck her until I'm satisfied. And I enjoy when my ladies are sensitive after an orgasm and beg me to stop and I ignore them. What about you?"
She was tense,"Well an asshole got me all hot and bothered last night treating me like a princess and a slut at the same time! I even dressed extra slutty in hopes he'll follow me back to my room and ravage my body until I'm just a limp puddle unable to move, with my makeup ruined and hopefully with him satisfied since he'd be able to do anything he wants. ANYTHING!"
I laughed and told her to be patient as she scowled telling me she masterbated herself to sleep and used the shower head in the morning. I rubbed her thigh under the table and asked if she was wet, she stumbled over her words as she said yes. I could feel her wetness. I could see her nipples poking through. I knew for the remainder of this trip she would beg to be my property.