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After the first day of meetings we headed off to a private part of the resort for a reception and dinner. As often is the case, there was drinking and socializing going on and laughter could be heard at every corner of the room. The food was of southwestern Tex-Mex variety and the beer and mixed drinks flowed freely.

I had been hanging around some of our reps from our western region and they had decided to move to the back part of the restaurant where there were a couple of pool tables. Our group had been playing pool for about 30 minutes when I found myself getting teamed up with Mary. Mary was an average looking lady with large breasts, a slender figure and long flowing brown hair. I had worked with Mary throughout the year and found her to be a nice lady who had recently gotten a divorce. The pool game was a lot of fun with everyone talking smack and drinking beer. Mary and I won our game and prepared to take on the next team. “Well, that was easy” she said. Answering back, “Yep, you played well”.

As we began winning each team we played we began to get comfortable with each other and became a couple of smartasses. The smack talk flowed freely, as did the booze. And before long we had beaten anyone who dared to team up against us. Mary wanted to keep playing pool, and asked, “You wanna keep playing?” “Sure” I said, “what do you want to play for?” Mary looked at me for a moment and then smiling said “Oh, I dunno, how ‘bout the winner get’s the looser to do anything they ask for the rest of the night.” For the first time I began to look at Mary in a different way. What did she mean by that comment? I wondered… “Anything?” I asked. Setting up the balls again Mary answered, “Well, within reason, of course.” “You’re on” was my response.

Now I’m not the best pool player, but neither was Mary. Our earlier winning streak had been heavily influenced by good luck Either that, or our opponents were drunk. Still, we played a good, close game. Throughout the game we gave each other some smack talk, each poking jabs at the other’s ability, or lack thereof. At this point we were alone in the pool table area, as everyone had returned to the bar for more drinking. And when a waitress came in to ask if everything was OK, Mary said “Perfect. Things are perfect.” “I think I’ll switch to a 7 and 7”. Looking at me the waitress asked “how about you sir?” “Ah, I’ll just have a bottle of water, thanks” Upon hearing my request for water Mary stopped eyeing up her shot and looking over her shoulder said “so you think switching to water will give you advantage?” “Nah” I said. “I’m just pacing myself.” Mary looked back at her shot and said “Not me. I’m just getting started”.

I won the first game and began asking, “So, I wonder what I should have you do for me?” when Mary shot back “Best 2 out of 3”. Mary began to rack them up again and handed me the pool cue. This time I noticed her hold the stick a little longer. Stilling holding on the cue she slammed back the last of her drink and asked for another. I had lost count of just how many drinks Mary had downed, but I was pretty sure she wasn’t feeling any pain. This was confirmed when I began to size up my break shot and I looked over across the table and Mary turned sideways to me and was undoing the top button of her top. She then turned and leaned forward in my direction. Smiling, Mary said, “Now concentrate. We want a clean break.”

From where we were to the rest of our group, no one could see us. So no one but me could see the ample cleavage Mary had just opened up for me. Staring back I responded with “Mary, I’m afraid you’ll have to do more than that to get me to mess this game up.” I made my breaking shot and sank four balls. Mary was giggling a little bit as she stood up. I noticed that she didn’t button her blouse back up. “Hmmm,” I began to wonder. Could this evening get even more interesting? Time would tell.

We traded turns and when it was my turn again Mary sat on the corner of the table and leaned back in a very seductive pose. As she did this I was certain that yet another button had been unfastened. Taking a sip of her drink, Mary smiled and said, “Is this having any affect on your shooting yet?” Swallowing hard I said, “Well, it might if I thought you were being serious”. I took my shot and sank a ball. When I stood straight and walked around the table to size up my next shot Mary walked by me and slid her hand across my hip and ass. Then right before she lifted her hand off my ass she gave my ass check a little squeeze. “Hmmm” I said, “you must be getting nervous that I might win.” Taking another drink Mary winked at me.

As I sized up my next shot I saw Mary look around the room as if to see if the coast was clear. Then she lifted her blouse from her pants letting it hang natural. Next she quickly unbuttoned the last of her buttons and leaned over the opposite side of the table to look at me. When she did this her entire chest was exposed and her ample breasts were barely concealed by a red lace bra. “How about now?” she asked. “Well, I must admit it’s getting a little harder for me to focus on the game.” Grinning, she reached inside her blouse and unfastened the front of her bra and pulled the cups back to totally expose her beautiful breasts. Her tits had to be D-cups, for sure. Their pale white color was in sharp contrast to her brown nipples and open burgundy blouse. I stood frozen. “What’s the matter?” she asked. All I could say was “Wow!” Laughing, Mary said, “Go ahead, make your shot. Or are you conceding the game?” I was on to her little game now. She was determined to win at all costs. So I thought “Two can play at that game.” I leaned in and took my shot. Mary’s breasts were having an affect on my aim and my penis. I missed the shot, as my penis begin to harden.

Laughing, Mary sarcastically said, “I guess you can’t concentrate, can you?” and re-fastened two buttons on her blouse. This would hide her breasts just in case someone returned to the room, but left me to think wild thoughts about what I had just seen. Trying to figure out what I could do to get Mary’s concentration messed up, I positioned myself behind her for her next shot. As she was bent over in preparation of her shot I said, “Mary, you sure have a nice ass.” Mary let her head fall towards the table and laughed. “That’s not going to work on me, Jeff” “Really?” I questioned. “OK, then I’ll shut up”. And just before Mary was to shoot I again spoke up and said “Really, Mary. Your ass looks very inviting in those tight pants.” Mary responded by shifting the weight of her legs to make her ass stick out further, and then took her shot. She missed.

“Oh, I’m so sorry” I said sarcastically. “My turn now”.

Mary quickly went over to the other side of the table and opened up her blouse to expose her full breasts again. This time she cupped each breast in her hands and pinched her nipples between her fingers and thumbs. I responded with “You’ll have to do better than that”. But actually, her display was indeed having an affect on me. I was bent over aiming for my next shot while my penis was pointing towards my belly. I wasn’t sure if Mary could see the obvious lump in my Dockers or not, until she said, “Well, I think you are lying. That lump in your pants tells me that you are very distracted.”

Smiling and clearing my throat, I took my shot. I missed. “Hot damn! My turn” Mary said in relief. As she leaned in to take her shot Mary decided to leave her breasts fully exposed. Feeling brave, I walked up behind her and slide the thick end of my pool cue along the crack of her ass. Mary let out a startled scream from the sudden feeling at her crotch. She spun around and said “Hey, that’s not fair.” “Why not” I said. “You touched my ass earlier, I figured this was allowed.” Still smiling Mary turned back around and assumed her position at the table. I once again slide the pool stick along her ass crack and this time Mary opened her stance a little so that the pool cue went up between her legs. When I reached her pussy she clamped her legs together and moaned, “Hmmm, I wish that was something else” and took her shot. When it was clear that she missed I asked Mary, “So, what would you like it to be?” “Well, you’ll have to see after I beat you at this game” she said with a sexy grin.

This game had gotten real interesting indeed. Remembering back to what she set up for the wager, it became clear that no matter if I won or lost, it was looking like I was going to win that night, in more ways than one. Up until our games I hadn’t considered Mary to be very sexy. Yet as the night wore on, with the possibilities for seeing much more of her, I began to look at her in a whole new way.

It was my turn now. And as she had done before Mary stood there cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Sensing that she needed to do something even bolder, Mary stood back from the table, undid her belt and unbuttoned her pants. I froze. Was she serious? The answer came quickly. Mary smiled and looked into my eyes and slowly lowered her zipper. I could clearly see that she was wearing a matching set of red lace panties. Very sexy, indeed. “Go ahead and take your shot Jeff.” Mary was holding her pants by the tops of her belt loops. So I leaned in to make my shot and Mary pushed her pants down to reveal her hips and the tops of her thighs. My pool cue glanced off the white ball and I scratched. “Ah Shit!” was all I could say. Mary re-buttoned the top of her pants and walked around the table for her next shot.

When she had found her shot she leaned in to take aim. I was busy in my pants playing a little pocket pool of my own when a wicked idea raced into my head. I quickly walked up behind her and pressed my pants-covered erect penis into the crack of her ass. Mary didn’t miss a beat. She kept sliding the pool cue in her hand taking aim at the 6 ball, corner pocket. And just as she made her shot I pushed into her ass firmly planting my dick right where it would love to be. Mary missed her shot, but didn’t move. She seemed to like the feeling of my hard dick on her ass. She laid her head down on the pool table and pushed back against my dick. I felt it throb, and so did Mary. She let out a gasp when it twitched in her crack. I pulled away and began walking around the table for my next shot.

I sized up the table and leaned into my next shot. Mary had come up behind me and as I was sizing up my shot she cupped both of my ass cheeks and leaned into my back. I could clearly feel her ample breasts mush up against my back. I was sure that I felt her rock-hard nipples on my back. And then when I slid the cue back to shoot, Mary shocked me by reaching around and took a firm hold of my hard penis. I could have cum right there. Obviously, I completely missed my shot. However, I didn’t care. Like Mary had done with her shot, I didn’t move. I was enjoying Mary’s caressing of my penis and the feeling of her hard nipples on my back. I reached back to try to fondle her tits and ass but Mary stood up and walked around the table to look for her next shot. This game had taken a really sudden change in direction and I was “up” for the challenge.

When Mary had found her shot I walked up behind her and when she bent over to shoot I leaned in again. With my dick firmed lodged in the crack of her pants, I reached around and cupped both tits. Mary let out a heavy sigh and stood very still. Rather than take her shot Mary was enjoying my caressing of her tits. I began caressing her breasts in a less-playful way and began to massage them in the most sensuous way possible. I then slid my right hand down her breast, down over her stomach and onto the button of her pants. In a quick twist, the button was loose and her pants were free. Still kneading her breasts with my left hand I slid my right hand down into her pants onto the front of her red lace panties. My middle finger easily found the center of her pussy fold and I gently pressed onto what I hoped was her clit. I figured I had hit jackpot when Mary’s breathing stopped for a second and she twitched.

“Aren’t you going to take your shot?” I asked. “Who cares, you win,” she said breathlessly.

I slid my left hand off her breasts and down the front of her until I came to her left hip. I slid my right hand up to match it’s left brother and grabbed Mary’s pants in my hands and tugged them down. They easily fell to the floor. And there under my erect penis was Mary’s naked legs and panty-covered ass. At this moment Mary dropped the pool cue on the table and slid her hands across the table to clear the balls that were under her. She then laid her head on the pool table and brought her hands around to the front of my pants. What happened next amazed me. In what seemed like one quick motion Mary had unfastened my Dockers, pulled my zipper down and grabbed the top of my underwear releasing my erect penis. The next thing I knew, Mary is guiding my erect penis into something very wet and warm. Using her right hand she had pulled her panties to one side and with her left she had guided me into her luscious pussy.

I couldn’t believe what had happened. It seemed that one second Mary was about to shoot the 4 ball in the corner pocket and now my own hard pool cue was going in and out of her corner pocket. Then it hit me. “Shit Mary! We’re still at the restaurant!” “Someone could come in right now and we’d be history!” Mary stood up quickly, coming back to her senses too. I tried to stuff my very wet and hard penis back into my pants, and Mary was bent over at the waist grabbing her pants. Mary and I frantically were tucking our shirts back into our pants when we heard some laughter and voices headed our way. We were no sooner fully covered when several members of our Ohio sales office came in. With my dick making a hell of a tent in my Docker pants, Mary grabbed me told me “Stay close to me and walk directly in back of me. Let’s get the hell out of here.”

We paused for a moment in the hallway, making sure that the Ohio folks hadn’t seen anything. Laughing, and half embarrassed, we smiled at each other. “That was incredible, Mary.” “Yeah, I don’t know what came over me” she said. Smirking I said, “Well, actually nothing came over you… yet. I do believe I won the game and for my win I think I want to finish what we started on the pool table back in your room.” Mary reached over and gave my crotch a squeeze and said, “I’ll get my coat.”

With my hard-on still sticking out noticeably, I stuck my hands in my pockets and quickly retrieved my jacket from the poolroom. I met Mary by the door and we left the restaurant. We kept our distance from each other, as we didn’t want to raise any suspicion from any of the people from the Company. It was about 10pm when we left, so there were still many people around the resort. Despite this, when we had made it far enough from the restaurant Mary leaned in and put her arm around mine and leaned her head on my shoulder. As we walked Mary whispered, “that was incredible what you did back there.” “What I did?! You started it with your sexy breast display.” “What else could I do?” Mary then said “you had me so turned on that I had to feel your dick in me.” “So how’d you get my pants undone so fast?” I asked. Mary only laughed.

We walked in silence the rest of the way to the cabanas. When we had reached the elevator I pressed the button, which opened the elevator doors. As soon as the doors closed Mary spun around and began French-kissing me passionately. It was then that I realized that while Mary had buttoned up her blouse, her breasts were still loose. She hadn’t had time to refasten her bra. So I reached up and began fondling her breasts. It didn’t take long to feel her nipples get hard again under my touch. Just then, the elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened. Composing ourselves, we got off on her floor. We made our way to her room and just as soon as the door closed behind us Mary had placed her hands on my face and resumed her passionate French kiss. So, I resumed my breast exploration.

I reached up and began to unbutton her blouse. I struggled with the second button a little bit and before I could do anything Mary stepped back and in a quick tear she had ripped open her blouse tearing off all of the buttons. Now her blouse was totally open and her beautiful breasts in plain view. The light in her room was brighter than the restaurant so I was more easily able to see just how beautiful her breasts were. I stepped back and admired how perfect they were. While big, they didn’t sag one bit. They were definitely Playboy-perfect! I leaned in and took her right nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue around her rock-hard nipple. Reaching up and cupping each breast I moved back and forth from left to right and right to left sucking on her large and very erect nipples.

While I was working on her tits Mary had shed her jacket and let her blouse fall to the floor behind her. Mary was now standing before me totally naked from the waste up. I began to kiss her softly in between her breasts and moved my head up into the “V” in her beast bone, and then moved my mouth along her neckline to just under her right ear. I was giving her soft sensual kisses on her neck and Mary seemed to be trying to catch her breath. Obviously turned on, she aggressively grabbed my head and forcefully began French kissing me again.

I reached up behind her and began slowing massaging her back with my hands. Mary moaned into my open mouth as we kissed. Mary then pulled back and began to remove my coat and shirt. Once I lifted my shirt off and over my head Mary began caressing my chest. She began to slide down my chest and down onto her knees. In a slower motion than she did at the restaurant, Mary unfastened my pants. She slid my pants and underwear down my legs past my knees and immediately took my erect penis into her mouth.

Mary was a pro, let me tell you. She made love to my dick like no other women I knew. She proceeded to deep throat me, fucking my penis down to the base and then back up to the tip. She was skillfully bringing me close to orgasm, but stopped short each time. Mary seemed to know when I was getting close to cumming and would slow her pace or lessen the tension. My knees were getting weak from all the pleasure, so I leaned back against the wall. This was when Mary began using her hand in unison with her mouth. The feeling was incredible and she had me close to cumming in no time at all. I told Mary “You have me so close to cumming”. This seemed to excite her even more as her pace quickened and her enthusiasm increased on my dick. In a matter of seconds I began to feel that familiar feeling and then it hit. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Mary kept her pace as I filled her mouth up with my cum. Mary kept her mouth over my penis as it spasmed. Holding me tight with her hands on my hips, I fully enjoyed the sensation of her hat mouth on my penis.

Once my orgasm had somewhat subsided she opened her mouth a little bit and kept the head of my penis on her tongue. This caused my cum to rush out of her mouth and pour out all over her beautiful breasts. I had seen some sexy cum shots in porn movies before, but what Mary had just done was the most awesome sight I had ever seen. She kept licking my still-erect penis and my cum continued to drip out of her mouth and off her tongue, down her chin and neck, and down onto breasts. Absolutely beautiful!

I lifted Mary back to her feet and we began kissing passionately again. The slight taste of my own semen was kind of erotic and dirty all at the same time. We kissed for what seemed like forever, with me working my semen into the flesh of her breasts. Mary seemed to enjoy this very much and left out little moans when I circled my cum-covered fingers on her erect nipples.

I broke away from our kiss and told Mary “now its your turn”. I kicked off my pants and led her by the hand to the bed. Kissing her again I laid her back onto the bedspread. With my wet cum still glistening on her breasts and chin, I began to remove her pants. After sliding her pants off I leaned up and began to kiss her belly button. Lying between her open legs I began to massage her thighs and hips with my hands, all the while I kept kissing her belly. Mary let out another moan of approval. In this position I could clearly make out that unmistakable smell of a women’s sex. I leaned back to have a close look and I was greeted with an obvious dark mound under her panties with an equally obvious wet spot forming in her crotch.

After some more kissing on her thighs and belly I reached up and grabbed her red panties and slid them down her hips and thighs, past her claves and off her feet. And there she was, totally naked for my personal viewing. To be honest, Mary was a very attractive and sexy lady. I never asked her how old she was but I had assumed that she was in her early 40’s. And as I thought about that it occurred to me just how sexy her body was. She had taken good care of herself.

I leaned back down onto the bed and between her legs. Using my hands I lifted her legs up and apart to give me full access to her wet pussy. Mary’s pussy was full and somewhat hairy. She had kept her pubic hair trimmed, but obviously didn’t believe in shaving. This natural look was a turn on. Despite her full mound of hair, her pussy lips protruded nicely and her clit was standing out from between her lips. When I lifted her legs up and outward, I could clearly see her moisture dripping out from between her pussy lips and down around her asshole and cheeks. She was very turned on.

I slowly brought my mouth up to her pussy lips and blew softly into her mound. This caused Mary to let out a soft moan and arch her back in anticipation. Next I gently slid my tongue up her snatch and across her clit, stopping on top of her clit to swirl my tongue around the bulb. I then took her clit into my lips and gently sucked on it. This took Mary’s breath away. “Ummm, Jeff that feels incredible. Please don’t stop!”

I kept repeating a sequence of licking around her opening, then up her slit, around her clit, and then sucking her clit into my mouth. I did this for a few minutes and noticed that her pussy had become completely drenched. She was so wet that her moisture was now leaking onto the bedspread and was beginning to leave a circle of wetness. Sensing that she needed more I brought my right hand around and inserted my middle finger into her pussy. Forming a slight hook shape upward I found Mary’s g-spot. With my finger swirling around her g-spot I returned to licking and sucking on her clitoris. Mary’s breathing became more labored and her hips began to gyrate. “That’s it. That’s it. Like that, Oh yes, like that!” she panted. Soon, she began to shout “Oh, I’m cumming!” and practically broke my jaw with the thrusting of her hips.

Mary came very hard, and for what seemed like forever. I kept my g-spot movement and sucking going, but eased up a bit. This allowed her to enjoy the waves of orgasm without being overwhelmed with too much intensity. Then it happened again. “Oh God, I’m cumming again! Yes, Yes, Yeesssss!” she screamed. Finally spent, I let Mary regain her breath and enjoy the post-orgasm twitches. As I moved up her soft body I licked her tits a little more, and then moved onto the sides of her neck just below her ears. Cooing she turned and gently kissed my lips. Savoring her taste on my lips, she sucked on my lips and face to take in all of her sex juice. Never before had I been with a woman so appreciative of her orgasm.

At this point I was positioned between her legs and my hard penis was a few inches away from her honey pot. I moved up and my dick easily entered her succulent pussy. The feeling was awesome – smooth, silky and warm. Wanting to savor the moment I moved slowly in and out of her pussy. Mary had begun to move her hips in rhythm to my thrusting and was doing what she could to get me insider her as deeply as possible. I then placed my arms up under her legs so that my forearms and biceps were holding up the backs of her knees. This allowed me to penetrate her as deeply as possible. She was moaning and taking deep breaths with every thrust.

Wanting to enjoy this time with Mary to the fullest, I withdrew my dick and spun her over onto her knees. Then I knelt behind her and using my right hand to move the tip of my penis up and down her very wet crack, I found her pussy and eased it in. “Oh God I love this position” she said. Mary then took her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart to give me the very best access to her sensational pussy. I leaned back to check out the view and saw her little brown eye winking at me as we thrust back and forth. I could clearly see my sopping wet dick moving in and out of her glistening pussy. Her pussy lips seemed to be sucking my penis in with each thrust. This view was just about all I could take. I soon began to get that familiar feeling of my impending orgasm. Sensing this, Mary picked up the pace and began panting “Cum for me baby. Cum in my wet pussy!” A few more thrusts and I began to feel my orgasm building deep within my body and then, with a force I can’t ever remember feeling before, I shot one, two and three jets of cum into Mary’s wet box. I held my dick in her pussy as deep as I could get it while wave after wave of orgasmic bliss flowed over me. As my orgasm began to subside, I moved my penis in and out feeling how different her pussy felt with my cum mixed in with her pussy juice.

When I pulled out and sat back on my heels Mary stayed on her elbows and knees trying to catch her breath. And while doing this I could see my cum mixed in with her juice drip out of her pussy and onto the bed. Mary then took her right hand and began massaging her clit and pussy, mixing up my cum and her juice and rubbing it all over her pussy. What an awesome sight!

Sighing, Mary rolled over onto her back and then she did something that was truly amazing. Mary took the fingers of her right hand and held them at the opening of her pussy. Looking directly into my eyes, Mary managed to push some of my cum out of her pussy and onto her waiting fingers. And then to my amazement, she lifted her hand to her mouth and held her fingers up over her open mouth. I watched in awe as she let my cum drip into her mouth and then licked her fingers clean. Then she swallowed it all with a smile. This lady was truly amazing and in credibly sexy. I loved it!

It had been quite a night, and we both knew that we needed to separate for the night. The next day we’d have to act like nothing happened, so that no one would ever suspect anything had happened between us. She walked me to the door, kissed me softly, and thanked me for “a fabulous screw.” I gave her a soft kiss and turned and left. That would be the only time Mary and I would connect like this and we’ve managed to keep our relationship strictly professional, every since.

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The Conference

In October, I decided to attend a conference with my wife, Anita, in a small resort town miles away. Anita needs to attend these conferences every year to maintain her payroll accounting skills, especially to keep up with current laws. She has told me that she enjoys the classes during the day, but that the evenings are boring just sitting around the room and pool. Everyone else likes the bar scene, but being a heavy drinker, this does not interest her. I figured that I could occupy her evening...

2 years ago
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Computer Conference

Computer conferences might sound very interesting, if you are a computer freak. And mighty boring, if you are not. I'm not a computer freak, but my work happens to be in the computer business and I have attended a number of these conferences over the years in the line of duty. Apart from a slim chance of actually learning something, it's actually a good opportunity to make some informal contacts with people who are working with the same programs and problems as yourself. In other words:...

3 years ago
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Teachers Conference

I am a teacher.  A five-foot-six-inch, one-hundred-thirty-five pound, forty-year-old teacher with brown hair.  I have a thirty-six C chest and legs that go on forever. I would say I am a seven on a scale of one to ten.  This last school year was a rough one. Rougher than any I have had in my fifteen-plus years of teaching.  I had several students that I just couldn’t reach no matter how hard I tried. That has never been the case for me and was very frustrating.  I was so frustrated that it was...

Wife Lovers
3 years ago
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The Conference

Kelly sat on the train taking her to the airport. She was on her way home from a conference. She had her computer tablet on but was actually daydreaming. Had she achieved what she needed? Was this the impetus that she needed for her career? She thought so.The conference was medium sized, pan-European but not truly international. Three hundred delegates all here to discuss things the man in the street would not understand. Highly technical, very talented individuals. Like most professions now,...

Seduction
2 years ago
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Conference

The past couple of Mark’s parties have been wild… the beach then out with two chics in the middle of a patch of woods. Not too shabby. I was actually still on cloud nine over the two chics that when my secretary knocked on my door, I hadn’t noticed, that is until she knocked a second time and opened the door."What on Earth are you doing in here Dave? Off in LaLa land again? I just got a call from Mark Sanders, says its vital you meet him for a conference this evening. Do you know who that is? I...

1 year ago
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The Conference

I have always enjoyed overnight business trips but am not quite sure why. For some reason I enjoy spending the night in a hotel, eating dinner in a strange place, having a drink in a bar I do not know, and even using the tiny dwarf-like soaps and shampoo. For some people, being alone in a foreign environment is boring or even terrifying, not me. Thus, there was a bounce in my step as I parked my rental Camaro, pulled out my travel bags, and entered the lobby.To be honest, this conference was...

3 years ago
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The Conference

The Conference by strangefun "Excuse me" - her whispering breath almost seared my ear - "are you wearing latex under your clothes?" I felt the blood rushing to my face as I turned around and stared into two barrels of her intense eyes, unable to formulate an answer. Consumed by my own thoughts, I did not even hear her take a sit behind me in a half-empty auditorium of a computer conference. "Smelled you in a corridor" - she continued - "and just had to follow you... You smell...

2 years ago
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The Conference

The programme for the conference looked reasonably interesting and made the long flight over yesterday the only bad bit. As my firm's chief product engineer I had a lot of freedom to travel and I only needed a simple excuse to come to Florida for a couple of days and that was good enough. It had been easy to get a taxi and the chatty driver had filled me in on all the local gossip, before dropping me off at my hotel. I had booked it myself a while ago, my secretary. could be too nosey...

2 years ago
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Christmas Carol part 2 the conference

As stated at the end of my previous story, I agreed to meet Carol at a medical conference in Chicago. I was starting to have second thoughts as I was packing for the trip. I had never cheated on my wife in 30+ years of marriage and really didn't want to. I love my wife dearly, she just doesn't have any interest in sex anymore. I decided I'd let fate decide whether or not I'd see Carol. My wife was in the kitchen fixing lunch for us before I left. She never went with me to conferences, she...

2 years ago
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Another breeding conference

White wife, 45EE-36-45 gave birth to her twins when she was 55 and 4 months of age, all went well, two young (18 & 19 year old) boys each fathered one of the fraternal twins. It's now 11 months later, wife is now 56 and 3 months of age, took awhile to lose her baby fat but she's now down to her pre-baby size as per measurements above. She'll be attending another conference on her own starting tomorrow. First time away from her new twins. She asked me if the circumstances presented...

2 years ago
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Wild Sex At The Conference

I have had a lot of fun outside my marriage. Thanks to my work which has always made me travel throughout the country and outside it. Luckily, I continue to fly frequently even now. This story is from one of my business travels.Of late I have been delivering a lot of talks at the seminar to increase my visibility and it was at one such conference I met Tanya! While I noticed the leggy lass as soon as I entered the conference hall, she took a note of me only after my session. My presentation was...

3 years ago
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Wild Sex At The Conference

Dear ISS Readers, thanks for the wonderful response to my previous two . The whopping 5000 likes and a series of emails were good enough reasons to write again. However, it took longer than expected. No complaints though, I had good fun all along thanks to the adventurous and horny readers looking for action. For those reading my story for the first time, I am a 33 years old, six feet tall and a moderately built married man from Bangalore. I have had a lot of fun outside my marriage. Thanks to...

3 years ago
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The Teachers Conference

"Damn," Doreen Doyle said under her breath as the sunlight from the open window forced her to open her eyes and greet the new day. Rolling over in bed, the 26 year old was immediately reminded of the indecent amount of alcohol she had consumed at last night's teachers' party. Sitting up in the bed, she discovered that her head still hurt a little. Who'd have ever thought that a bunch of teachers could party so hard. Doreen hadn't felt so wasted after a party since her senior year of...

1 year ago
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The Business Conference

Business conferences are always a surreal experience. You're living out of a suitcase in a hotel, working from your laptop in a city far from home. Business conferences are always a surreal experience. You're living out of a suitcase in a hotel, working from your laptop in a city far from home. This time around, my workmate Livy had attended the conference as well. She wasn't supposed to attend; another colleague had been scheduled, but due to the newest merger talks, Livy ended up filling the...

Affair
4 years ago
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Babs Final Conference

At 63 Babs had taken enough of working life and she decided to hand in her notice and take early retirement. She would get to spend more time with her husband and perhaps they could have even more passionate times than even what they were having at the moment and that was not too bad at all. It would also give her the chance to re-ignite her passion for writing. She had written for many years mainly for the likes of MILLS and BOON but now she wanted to write from the darker side of her life...

2 years ago
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Out of Retirement Breeding Conference

Wife was lured out of retirement to attend just one conference as her expertise on the subject made her former employer feel they had to throw a truckload of money at her as she's the best on the subject. Frankly, their attention on her made her feel fantastic and very much needed. She attended the 2 day conference and excelled at her presentation and Q & A session. Company secured a huge order and based on the order was to be paid a retainer for a couple years whether she worked another...

2 years ago
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Episode 88 Copenhagen Conference

Author’s NoteThis story is part of a mini-series that started with a little girl called Grace going shopping with her Dad for a new black bikini in Episode 83.No characters in this episode are real except for Alia (sorry babe – only a brief mention) and Lola G-spot (who might be able to read it if she ever gets her PC working properly).All events are purely the result of my warped imagination.At the time of writing, I believe that no SexBots are quite as advanced as Suchi – we wait in...

3 years ago
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A very boring conference

I had to attend a conference and left Victor home alone. My loving husband had been stressed during last months and then our sex life was a real mess. It made me be fucking horny and aroused most of the time…After the first day the conference was absolutely boring to me; but after dinner, I met some interesting people there at the hotel.One of my colleagues was called Tom, a divorced lawyer who was there assisting, but also looking for a good time. He was attending the conference in the company...

4 years ago
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The Conference

Life had been really boring lately. Work was a chore, my sex life was dull and I needed something to spice up my life! Little did I realise that the opportunity to attend a stay over 2 day conference with work would do the trick! I am 5’8”, quite Amazonian in build with large breasts, sex lately had been rather boring, I had had a couple of casual relationships with men but nothing seemed to hit the spot. I was summonsed to the boss’s office and was instructed to attend a two day conference...

3 years ago
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Sex With Hot Girl With Big Boobs At Company Conference

My company had organised a three day conference and executives from all over India branches of my company attended it. My company had booked flats in service apartments. One of my responsibilities was that arranging and taking care of executives’ accommodation and their other needs. After receiving few executives and shown their flats, I was bit tired. That’s when I saw her. A cab came through the front gate of the society and stopped in front of the apartment. She came out of it. She was...

4 years ago
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The Conference

It was really flattering, really, to have my boss ask me to speak at a conference in Reno. Yes, I was the one who'd done most of the design on the water quality model, but I still feel like a peon, someone holding up the totem pole from the bottom. When I think of conferences like this, I think of the important people speaking about important work they've done. I don't think of simple, staff engineers talking about basic tasks they've done. It was actually at that point that I realized I...

1 year ago
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The Legal Conference

After several years of university, I decided it was time to leave study behind for a while and get a full-time job.Truth was, I hadn’t been too successful at uni and had switched courses on several occasions hoping to find the one that I’d really enjoy and apply myself to. But each time, it was the same. I’d be all enthusiastic for a few weeks and then I’d decide that partying was more fun and my studies would suffer.Plus, my Austudy was a pittance and at twenty-two years of age I was sick of...

Cheating
2 years ago
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Sex at a conference

We are sitting in a conference room and I am bored. She is sitting in the room, she is beautiful and also seems bored. We furtively glance at each other, and then look away, we glance again then look away. She is blond and I am brunet, she has blue eyes and mine are brown, she has a dimple on her left cheek and I have a scar above my right eye. We stare at each other, we both stand up and leave the conference. Her room is nearer and we make for it. She fumbles with the keys, but then we are in....

2 years ago
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cheating at The conference

This happened when I was 26 years old. I am married. The only person I had ever had sex with was my husband. We were trying to have a baby so I had gone off the pill. I had to go out of town for a conference for my work. The conference was to start on Tuesday and finish on Thursday afternoon at 3pm. There were no flights until late Thursday so I scheduled a 1pm flight on Friday. That should get me home about 3:30.The conference finished on time and I went back to my room. There was nothing on...

1 year ago
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Married Stranger at a Business Conference

I've had sex with women I'd just met, several times. Some from online, some from bars and clubs and this one from a work conference. We were in a fairly large city on the east coast for a large sales conference with about one thousand sales reps from my region. On the last night, we all went out to party. I actually didn't have much luck at some of the more fun clubs. I stopped in at a bar next to the hotel on the way back to my room and chatted with some VP's with one of our vendors. They...

Cheating
1 year ago
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Intimate massage at a conference

I was seated in the row furthest back, to the left of me sat a fairly short girl with black hair ending somewhere around her shoulder. She's was average looking girl but not without any real fashion sense and a bit shy, however she had the nicest ass around, round a bubbly.We were sitting right next to each other in the empty back row when the speaker told us since it was a long conference a quick massage would do us goodWe were told to stand up and turn to our left. The girl I had just met was...

3 years ago
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Sex at a conference

We are sitting in a conference room and I am bored. She is sitting in the room, she is beautiful and also seems bored. We furtively glance at each other, and then look away; we glance again then look away. She is blond and I am brunet, she has blue eyes and mine are brown, she has a dimple on her left cheek and I have a scar above my right eye. We stare at each other; we both stand up and leave the conference. Her room is nearer and we make for it. She fumbles with the keys, but then we are in....

Lesbian
1 year ago
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The Conference

I learn the true meaning of women’s empowerment at a women’s empowerment conference. My name is Laura and I work for a medium size company, owned by a woman and I am considered a rising star in the company. A conference was being held in Miami for women’s empowerment and the owner of my company decided I should go. I think she picked me because I am single and the conference is five days from Wednesday thru Sunday so it wouldn’t be a problem for me being there for that amount of time. I checked...

Lesbian
3 years ago
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Sales Conference

I've been exceeding my quotas for three years now and the company is finally sending me to the conferences- the good ones. This last summer I was fortunate enough to go the best show in the industry in Miami. I checked into the swanky hotel and got up ready to learn what I could and see the sights. As I moved around the booths and went from seminar to seminar I kept bumping into this gorgeous sales manager I recognized from another company.Veronica is a bit older, around 35 but she is stil a...

2 years ago
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The conference

Even though I am a respected, long-term professional employee, I don’t get much in the way of perks. There is no corner office or cute secretary to keep my appointments straight. No office at all, just a cubicle. But once in a while, meaning every three or four years, I do get to attend a professional conference. This year’s conference was in San Diego. This meant besides listening looking a PowerPoint presentation, being summer time I would at least get to ogle some bikinis by the pool....

3 years ago
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The conference

This is a true tale of one of my experiences with a pregnant lactating beauty Many years ago when I was in the military I had the hottest time with a pregnant officer. Some back ground, she was about 5’10 tall had a slim almost hour glass figure, a beautiful pair of 36D’s, We knew of each other throughout our military assignments over the years, she was married to a senior NCO from another command. I was assigned to a few commands that coincided with her assignments from time to time and we...

3 years ago
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Married Stranger at a Business Conference

I’ve had sex with women I’d just met, several times. Some from online, some from bars and clubs and this one from a work conference. We were in a fairly large city on the east coast for a large sales conference with about one thousand sales reps from my region. On the last night, we all went out to party. I actually didn’t have much luck at some of the more fun clubs. I stopped in at a bar next to the hotel on the way back to my room and chatted with some VP’s with one of our vendors. They...

2 years ago
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My Wife At A Work Conference

My wife has just returned home after two nights away at a works conference. She has permission from me to play around as long as she tells me about it. She set off, two dresses hung in the back of the car, two very sexy dresses. One was blue, shortish and very tight, the other black, not as tight but shows off her lovely tits. I waited home for two nights, masturbating every night in the hope that she ends up fucking someone. She got home, took me to bed and asked if I wanted to know how her...

Wife Lovers
1 year ago
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Teacher conference

My name for this 100% true story is Sandy and I’m finally telling someone about something that I won’t dare tell anyone in real life. I’m a 38 year old wife and mom of 3 k**s. I’m 5’10”, brunette, with small/medium sized 34C breasts. I’m in pretty good shape for my age but about 20-30 lbs heavier than high school/university. I like to think I could rock a bikini back then but I’m a bit more selective of swim attire now. My husband adores me still and is very horny for sex all the time even...

4 years ago
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Teacher conference

My name for this 100% true story is Sandy and I’m finally telling someone about something that I won’t dare tell anyone in real life. I’m a 38 year old wife and mom of 3 k**s. I’m 5’10”, brunette, with small/medium sized 34C breasts. I’m in pretty good shape for my age but about 20-30 lbs heavier than high school/university. I like to think I could rock a bikini back then but I’m a bit more selective of swim attire now. My husband adores me still and is very horny for sex all the time even...

3 years ago
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conference

The ConferenceEveryone is called to the conference room, we are all sat round a large table, looking round the room I hardly know anyone, I look across from me to see you looking at me and you smile, our eyes meet and in that few seconds I feel you undressing me, I look into your eyes and immediately I know I want you as we start to undress each other a voice bellows out from further down the table as one of the members starts to identify himself and asks each of us to say who we are and from...

2 years ago
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The conference

This is a true tale of one of my experiences with a pregnant lactating beautyMany years ago when I was in the military I had the hottest time with a pregnant officer. Some back ground, she was about 5'10 tall had a slim almost hour glass figure, a beautiful pair of 36D's, We knew of each other throughout our military assignments over the years, she was married to a senior NCO from another command. I was assigned to a few commands that coincided with her assignments from time to time and we got...

3 years ago
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Fucked a Married Teacher at conference

A few years back, I attended a week-long training conference out-of-state during the summer. I was a teacher and this conference was at a college in Vermont. I went into the week hoping to have a few fun nights out on the town. I got more than I had bargained for. I arrived in town on a Sunday evening. We were being housed in the dorms and it was a situation where four complete stranger shared a four room suite. Co-ed....obviously since we're all adults, it didn't seem to matter. Shortly after...

1 year ago
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The Conference

I walk to reception to check in, and stand next to you as you are checking in too. I cant help but smell your sweet perfume and run my eyes up and down your body, getting slightly aroused...You look at me and smile...I continue to check in...half listening to the receptionist, half watching you as you bend over and pick up your luggage. I check in and walk towards the lifts to take me to my room..And as you look over your shoulder, catching me looking at your ass. You look up to see me watching...

1 year ago
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The Conference

I had just turned twenty one and had landed this great job with this company. First thing they wanted me to do was go to this conference in another city for a week. I invited my mom to go along so she could get out of the house. We always have together and she said she could entertain herself while I was doing conference stuff. The second day we were there the seminar I had signed up for had been canceled so I went back to get mom and thought we could do some stuff but she was not at our room....

1 year ago
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The Conference

It's the first day of the conference. We both are busy with the usual talks, posters, networking, repeat... In the back of my mind, I'm thinking about meeting you later that night. I'm simultaneously anxious and excited. I have that nervous, 'butterflies in my stomach' feeling that radiates throughout my body, but I don't mind because it is accompanied with my panties being damp from my pussy being slightly wet all day. I make it through the last talk and rush back to my hotel room to...

3 years ago
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Chambers Conference

God! but I love old courthouses. There's absolutely incredible beauty to be found in the brick and stone designs in rural America, where the courthouse is at the center of the town square, and there's usually a one-way street that goes around it, with shops and law offices, and yes, empty windows as well, watching the four entrances to see what goes on. It's ... interesting ... to say the least to walk up to the courtroom on the third floor on marble steps that have been worn away by...

3 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 348 The Resurrectees First Press Conference

Friday, June 1, 2007 (Continued) Before the press conference was due to start, we decided to have it outside the front of the Adults' House. The light rain that'd been going for a while had stopped during the wait, we preferred not to have reporters invade our home (reporters hot on a story aren't the sort of people you want in your home), and having the conference outside meant there was less chance of one of my distinctively Negroid loose hairs being found by a nosey reporter looking...

1 year ago
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Sonnet 57Chapter 4 A Case Conference

At Scotland Yard, the Metropolitan Police hold a case conference into the Jennifer McEwan disappearance. Has a crime been committed or did Jennifer merely take time out from difficult circumstances at home and at work? In London’s East End, the Directors of Canopus ImpEx think about what the future might hold for the company... Maskirovka? Anatoly is having coffee when Igor Mendeleyev’s call is put through to him. He is at the AKE Headquarters building, occupying several floors in one of...

1 year ago
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Master PC Mind MagiChapter 32 Conference

To say the least, I was stunned ... again. Sitting back on the bed, I considered what everyone had told me. While Sally and I were in the bedroom, my mark had exploded like a flash grenade not only from me, but from everyone bound to me. That included all the girls bound to me, all my House Members as well as Cicely and all of her House Members. Even worse, at least for the Law of Secrecy, Mind Magi weren't the only ones to see it. Everyone who was within viewing distance of anyone with my...

1 year ago
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ParentTeacher Conference

How it all started I’ve always hated the stress and drama of parent/teacher conferences. It was one of the few times I’d really “dress up” so I can make a good impression on the parents. This was especially true with the first formal meeting as I figured if I look good, then they would take the news of their child’s academic difficulties a little better. Therefore, I put up with a pantsuit or a blouse and nice skirt with stockings and garter belts. The only plus to all of this was we would go...

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