[MF] The cheap boss put us in one hotel room.

In most situations, finding out your cheap boss had booked only one hotel room for the sales convention for you and your female coworker would be wildly inappropriate and met with a quick phone call to HR, but after a long flight to the middle of nowhere Arizona, Sadie just looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. We had worked together for about five years, her a good ten years younger than me, and I never thought of her as more than a nerdy little sister.

“I’m OK with it, if you are OK with it.” I said.

She nodded wearily. We had already spent the bulk of the day in travel, and now would be expected to schmooze customers at a dinner presentation. When I opened the door to our room, I cursed. It was a mini-suite with only a King bed and a couch. It was also sweltering inside the room, almost as hot as the Arizona summer outside.

“This is ridiculous,” I said.

“Don’t worry about it David, just get that AC cranked. We got that mixer in about 30. I’ll get dressed first.”

The next two hours were spent mingling with customers, trying to promote our scheduling software. Part of that entailed keeping the alcohol flowing. Sadie worked her side of the room with her usual little girl charm librarian charm. She looked about 10 years younger than her early thirties. Jet black hair up in a bun, olive complexion, oversized glasses over green eyes. I used my age and physical size to be the “old drinking buddy” to this room of mid-forties and fifties administrators.

Two hours later we hit the room near exhaustion and were met with another blast of heat from the room. The AC was broken. A quick call to management yielded no results, other than a promise that they would send a six pack of beer and a bottle of champagne. Weighing our options, we decided to crack the window to the marginally cooler outside and suck it up for the night.

The booze hit the door right as Sadie got out of the shower. I had never seen her in anything other than formal business clothing, so it was jarring to see her in a tight white tank top and some black pajama bottoms that clung to her slender legs. Her wet hair cascaded onto her shoulders.

“This fucking sucks,” she said, “but if I had to spend a night in hell, it might as well be with you Dave.”

I grabbed a beer and hit the showers, contemplating a job change. I decided I would throw my gym shorts and a t shirt on for the night. Anything more than that would be sweltering, anything less might lead to a sexual harassment charge.

Stepping out of the bathroom, Sadie was sitting on the couch, hugging her legs with one arm, and sipping a glass of champagne with the other.

“I really shouldn’t,” she said after all the alcohol from earlier, “but it’s so hot and this is sooo good.” She stretched out in a yawn, the white tank stretching across her small tight breasts. Between the thin material and the sweat forming I could see the dark outline of perky nipples. My cock jumped in my pants. How has I never noticed this hot bodied sexy coworker?

We made small talk for a while, drank some, as we grew progressively sweatier.

“This is ridiculous,” she said, standing up. She peeled her pajama bottoms down revealing white boy short panties. “I’m sorry to be so inappropriate, but I’m cooking and I’m getting comfortable.” She sat back down, lifting the bottom of her tank top to fan her body. I caught a glimpse of a wash board flat stomach, and the underside of her small breast. She pulled her legs in again as I sat across from her on the couch, and this time I could see the outline and shape of her pussy through the near see through panties. I felt my heart rate increase and had to shift position so she would not see my cock stiffen in my shorts.

“I’m crashing,” she announced. “We can share this big bed if you want, but no monkey business,” she teased, wagging her finger.

Weighing my options, I tossed my t shirt off, jumped into the bed and made sure I hugged its edge. I thought there was no way I was sleeping between the heat and my mounting horniness, but the alcohol won and I feel asleep, trying hard not to think of this petite sexy thing lying a few feet away from me in bed.

I woke up some time later to the feeling of Sadie’s body spooning up against mine. The sheets were thrown off, her tank top was rolled up. Sadie’s butt pressed up against my cock, and I instantly went from semi-flaccid to erect. I could hear her breathing move from steady to ragged, and my length grew between her tight cheeks. She started to slowly rock her hips back and forth against me, and I felt my cock strained in thin shorts, rubbing between her buttocks, the tip pushing against the gusset of her panties. Her tiny feet rested on the top of mine giving her traction to grind, and I could feel their smooth soles on top of my feet.

“Fuck me, Davey boy,” she said.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I wrapped my muscled arm around her body, finding a soft nipple under her tank, quickly stiffening it with my gentle touch. I softly kissed her on the neck as her gyrations grew. She reached back and grabbed my cock, still stuck in my shorts.

“It’s so big, be gentle,” she said, gasping. I’m not that big, I just think it was because she was so petite, probably no more than 5 foot one and slim. She would make me feel huge I imagined.

I would not have to imagine much longer. I teased the waistband of her panties, sliding my hand down the front. She was completely shaved, her tight abs given way to a smooth mouth and then more wetness than I have ever felt. I caressed her hard clit and then dipped a single finger into the tightest pussy I have ever felt. She moaned again and pushed against my cock. I could feel its tip mashing against my hand and her pussy separated only by soaked panties. That set us both off, I stripped off my shorts and she peeled off her panties, and still spooning, I slid inside her pussy with one long slow thrush until my balls rested against her muscular ass. I stayed there briefly accommodating to the amazing pleasure of her tight wetness, so much delicious pressure on my entire cock. I continued to roll her clit between two of my fingers, her wetness spreading. She began to contract her pelvic muscles against my cock as it rested deep insider her. I feel like I was in a vice.

“Fuck Sadie, what are you doing to me?” I said breathlessly. My heart was pounding in my chest, I am sure she could feel it against her back.

“I’m going to milk this cock,” she said. “Kegels…” She said gasping between every word. “Now are you going to fuck me hard or am I going to have to do all the work.”

I started to give her long strokes back and forth, pulling out until only the tiniest bit of the tip was inside her and pounding hard until my abdomen met her buttocks. I knew this was not going to last long and I wanted to look into her eyes as I came. I flipped her onto her back, she was so small and light it made me feel powerful. Grabbing her by the hips, I picked the bottom half of her body up and pushed her against my stiff cock. She had her arms thrown over her head, hand pushing against the back board, body suspended in arm on my cock, legs up on either side of my hips. I slammed her harder and hard against my cock, me remaining motionless and just using my strength to move her whole body against mine. Her small breasts were flattened out but her magnificent dark nipples were rigid. A rivulet of sweat ran between them. She licked her sensual lips and she looked up into my eyes.

“I’m going to come,” she moaned, and that was enough for me to lose all control. I felt her pussy contracting against mine, the grip tighter than ever. I felt myself coming in unison with her, so powerfully I thought I would pass out. I collapsed on top of her tiny body, careful not to hurt her, my cheek resting against hers, as our breathing normalized.

“Stupid cheap boss,” she said, kissing my cheek gently.

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