[MF] {Cheating} Snowed in during a business trip

Bill, Mandy and I were away for business, as per usual, visiting a branch office in upstate New York…in January of course. They could have sent us to our San Diego branch, but nope, this project required our presence in a winter wonderland. As the week went on, we got more and more worn out – long meetings, stressful presentations, and little to no sleep at night will do that to you. We were focused on our jobs because we really wanted to get out of there and go home. We were so focused that we missed the fact that on Thursday, when our flight was scheduled to leave, a blizzard was in the forecast.

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Thursday morning I opened my hotel room curtains to see complete whiteout conditions. Fuck, what are we going to do? Checked my phone, there are two dozen emails and text messages, long story short, no final presentation and no one was going to be at the office. Bill, Mandy and I were plotting our escape to the airport when we got a message from the airline – all flights canceled.

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Bill was devastated. He was a young guy, fairly newlywed, and had twin 6 month olds at home. He (and his bride) were itching for him to get home. Mandy and I, though, had both been married for a while. Second marriage for her. Being away from home for an extra night was no skin off our back. It meant free booze on the company credit card anywhere we could find it. That became our mission, at 9am.

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The hotel restaurant was bare bones – the staff was short due to the weather. There was a liquor store next door, and we took note. Bill and I headed to the gym to get in a workout. Mandy took a morning nap in her room. The snow and ice continued to accumulate. Another message from the airline – our flight was rescheduled for Saturday. Goddamnit. After our workout, Mandy texted me – “let’s go get that liquor, looks like we will need it, did you see when our flight is rescheduled?” “Yeah, thats a bit much, lets go trek through the snow and get drunk.” We get to the store, which is thankfully open, frozen solid. We pick up a few things, then head back out into the cold and to our hotel.

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We gather in Bill’s room at about 4pm. Honestly, I didn’t know these two very well. They both worked for me, but I only knew them professionally. Bill was a typical bro, but totally in love with his new family. It was refreshing to see. Mandy, though, had been worn down by life. Marriage, kids, abusive husband, divorce, remarriage, step kids, and now an alcoholic loser for a husband. Shit, made my dead bedroom marriage seem like a dream. The more she drank, the more she told. She is attractive for a 44 year old woman who’s seen quite a bit in life. She’s maintained her figure pretty well, even if certain parts may not be as firm as they once were.

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By about 7, Bill had enough and wanted to call the family, do some work, watch some TV and turn in. Mandy and I had the drunk munchies. We raided the hotel vending machines, giggling like teenagers about eating candy bars and chips, and took them to her room with the rest of the liquor.

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We get into her room, and I flop down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. Two seconds later, Mandy jumps right on top of me, yelling “geronimo!” and she knees me directly in the balls. “OH FUCK MY BALLS!” I yell, and curl up into the fetal position as the pain sears through my back and body.

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She jumps up apologizing profusely. I’m not mad, I know she was just being silly, but still FUCK that hurt! Afer a while, the pain finally goes away. We make another drink, and she asks “Does it really hurt THAT much?” “Yes! It’s awful!” “I am so sorry” she pouts. “is it bruised?” “I haven’t checked, but probably not.” She smiles and asks “want me to check?” I’m a bit caught off guard – I’ve cheated a number of times, but never with a co-worker and certainly never with a subordinate. “Are you qualified?” I ask. “I’ve seen my share of cock and balls, I know what I’m looking at” she says, with that same sly smile.

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She walks up to me, gently cups my junk, and unzips my pants. I am semi-hard by now, and my cock flops out of my pants. She massages it, then cups my balls and gently rubs them. She doesn’t say a word, but looks up at me with her big brown eyes, smiles, then takes my cock, which is now fully erect, into her mouth. My head hits the back of her throat, and she gags a bit, looks up and says “was not expecting that!” She composes herself and goes at it again, this time giving me an expert blow job. I grap her head and guide her up and down my cock. She massages my balls at the same time, which feels amazing. She is a cock master for sure.

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After a bit, I stand her up, kiss her, and tell her its her turn. I push her to the bed, remove her pants and panties, and she spreads her legs. She hasn’t shaved and she apologizes for this – but what the hell, we were on a trip and she surely wasnt expecting to have her boss lick her pussy, but that’s what happened next. I dove straight in, and she was already soaked. I sucked on her clit and fingerere her until I heard her whimper “I’m cumming!” and then let out a quiet, high piched moan.

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I pulled her to the edge of the bed and I stood up next to her. I removed my shirt, then she sat up and removed hers, exposing her large but slightly saggy tits. I could imagine they were amazing 20 years ago, because they were still really nice now. I pushed her back down, pulled her legs towards me. I kept standing at the edge of the bed, lifted her legs in the air, and entered her slowly. “Hard” she whimpered. So I pulled out and gave her a hard thrust. She grunted. I gave her another. She grunted again. I spread her legs, put them on my shoulders, and leaned down over her, and picked up speed and fucked her hard.

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I took one thumb and rubbed her clit while my cock slid in and out of her. She moaned and yelled “FUCK YES FUCK YES” over and over. Her voice cracked and she grabbed the blankets in her clentched fists, her head thrashing from side to side, her tits bouncing from her ribs to her chin with every hard thrust I gave her. My sweat drips down on her, and I am out of breath. “I want you to ride me” I instruct her. I lay on my back, cock glistening with my cum and her juices, and she climbs on top. Mindy leans forward, braces her self against the wall, and proceeds to fuck me hard, bouncing up and down on my cock like shes riding a mechanical bull.

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I grab her tits, pinch and pull on her nipples, and try to suck on them but shes moving way too much! She sits straight up and grind my cock, finally giving me a chance to play with her boobs. At this point, though, it doesnt take much for me to cum, and I blow my load inside her hot wet pussy. I pull her down to me and give her a deep kiss as I pump her full of my cum.

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She rolls over next to me, and we cuddle, touching each other over and over, unsure about what we just did. “Do I get a raise?” She asks, jokingly. “Well, you did a good job this week, we will have to see once the presentation is final. No promises.” We laugh. I get hard again and she lets me know she wants to make me cum in her mouth. She suck me and I do blow on her tongue.

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During the second cuddle time, Bill texts Mandy…”I hope you aren’t fucking the boss! LeBron is having a hell of a game!” Mandy replies to him “You know we fucked twice already, about to go for round three!” “LOL, good night” he replies, not realizing it wasn’t a joke. We go round three, and this time I start by telling her to get on her hands and knees. I kneel behind her and enter her from behind. I grab her hair, pull firmly, and pull her into me by her head as our bodies slap together. I slow down, lick my thumb, and press it on top of her ass hole. She turns her head and looks at me and says “you can fuck my ass.” Yes!

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I spit on her ass and I slowly press my cock into her puckered ass hole. She rock back a bit, and I work my thick rod into her slowly. She lets out a yell, and pounds her fist on the bed in pleasure. “Oh my god fuuuuuck” she moans. I keep going slow considering the lack of propper lube, but eventually loosen up her hole so I can properly fuck her. I push deep and cum deep inside her ass. As I pull out, I can see her gaping hole, which is almost the circumfrence of my wide cock.

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Our drunk buzz is wearing off, we are fully cognizant of what we have been doing, and we have a good laugh about it. “You know this is my first time cheating” she says, in an obviously sarcastic tone. “Yeah, me too” I reply. After some more small talk I get my clothes and head to my room, so as not to tip off Bill of what went down.

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The next morning, the roads have cleared. The three of us meet in the lobby and agree to rent a car and drive the 10 hours home today since our flights arent until the next day. As much as Mandy and I want to have another night in the hotel, Bill needs to get home.

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Mandy and I fucked three more times until we decided it wasn’t a smart thing to do – a few people had noticed us being more friendly towards each other, and that’s just not smart in a professional environment. We cut it off, but goddamn that was a hot encounter.

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/anahlb/mf_cheating_snowed_in_during_a_business_trip