This is the fourth instalment in the series. If you would like to catch up, you can find the links below:
[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dl0po5/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_1_internet/)
[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dn3rsf/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_2_the/)
[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/doxq2q/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_3_begging/)
Whilst the Will and Amy Chronicles aren’t overly graphic anyway, this particular chapter won’t even be as graphic as the previous ones. So if graphic is what you are after then this probably isn’t for you.
**The Work Trip**
A while before meeting Amy online I had volunteered to go away with work. The trip would be for just over a fortnight and we would be based in our offices in Barcelona. I jumped at the chance as Barcelona is one of my favourite cities in the world. I love travelling with work, I like staying in executive style hotels, I like daily expenses and I like the R&R usually associated with a work trip. This trip was quite special as we had one of, in my opinion at least, the nicest hotels in the city booked out pretty much just for our company.
Amy and I were still talking constantly and the messages and calls were increasing by the day. With the trip fast approaching my mind raced about all of the fun I would have whilst not working. The idea of having my own space after my flat had been invaded. The thought of being able to speak to Amy whenever we wanted. All of it was filling me with joy. However about a week away from departure and, as a last minute cost cutting measure, a few people were requested to share rooms. I was one of those unlucky individuals. I was not best pleased to say the least. I would be sharing with one of my best work friends Bryan, and knew I’d still have a great time, but I was genuinely gutted. The idea that I would once again have virtually no time to myself, nor alone time to speak to Amy sort of took all of the excitement away from the trip for me.
Arriving in Barcelona on the Friday I knew we had the weekend to ourselves. I would make the most of it and merrily went off on my own to see all the usual sights. That first day I went down to the harbour and enjoyed some tapas by the water. It was so tranquil. In the evening I had some dinner in the hotel restaurant and then called Amy, we talked for a couple of hours. During the course of the conversation things started to get steamy. But with no solitude to be found in my room, Bryan was already in bed watching TV, I decided to stay in the hotel lobby. There were some semi secluded parts and I was relatively well hidden. Whilst later in the trip my lack of privacy drove her up the wall, that first night Amy loved the fact that I was all hot and bothered in public. She told me she was soaking wet, this was kryptonite for me and I melted. She was already teasing me and touching herself. I asked her to use her rabbit and that I wanted to hear her cum. She obliged and got the toy, she slowly inched it inside her pussy moaning all the while. In the breaks between her soft sensual moans I could hear her wetness. I was rock hard and having to hide myself as I was wearing chinos, they are not as adept at hiding my excitement as my usual choice jeans. She asked me to reach inside and grab my cock. I looked around the lobby, I was alone apart from 2 chaps on the front desk. I surveyed the area to ensure I wouldn’t be caught on any cameras. Once I was confident that I wouldn’t be seen I slid my hand inside my chinos and grasped my cock firmly.
A – “Start rubbing that cock for me.”
At her request I started stroking it, slowly to begin with. I was on edge, my face bright red, my breathing shallow and I was convinced someone would see me. Amy continued to grind against her rabbit. The soft shallow moans from earlier had made way to deeper more visceral ones as she began to get close. Her “oh my gods” ringing in my ear sending me into euphoria. I was stroking far faster than I should and began to feel my orgasm take over me and I started moaning, probably far too loud considering I was in public. My orgasm caused Amy to fall over the edge of her own. Hearing her thrusting that rabbit into her aching pussy all for me and listening to the wave after wave of ecstasy was utter heaven. She came hard and her moans fast made way to screaming. We chatted until the small hours of the morning discussing all sorts, the rest of my trip, her plans for the next couple of weeks and how we both desperately wanted to spend as much time together as possible.
The remainder of the weekend I visited La Sagrada Familia, La Rambla, Arco de Triunfo, Barcelona Cathedral and revisited the harbour. I was messaging Amy all weekend and sending her photos, trying to feel like we were seeing it together. She’d wanted to visit Barcelona herself and prior to my room plans getting abruptly changed, she had even looked at flights to maybe come and stay. That first weekend was a wash of beautiful sights, fantastic food and speaking to Amy. I spent virtually all of my time out of the hotel.
The Monday came around far too fast and at this point the gravity of the work at hand became apparent. I was basically looking forward to getting the work done as fast as possible and getting back to life back home. The days were very long, most days we were in the office between 7-8 am. The days were unrelenting, not finishing until 9-11pm. The first week I was utterly exhausted. Amy and I spoke frequently but our trysts were rather infrequent. We still managed to talk every day and were messaging constantly. At the end of the first week on the Friday night the company put on a party as a bit of a thank you for the hard work and an apology about even more to come. They hired out a club and the theming for the night was Casino Royale. The club was decked out like something from a Bond film, immaculately dressed professional croupiers, bar staff that could make any drink in their sleep and very swanky card tables and roulette wheels. Who hasn’t wanted to feel like Bond for a night so I went all out. I wore a tuxedo with a navy dinner jacket, even If I do say so myself I looked pretty suave. A great night was had by all, with roulette, blackjack, poker, lots of laughter and wonderful food and drink. Later in the evening when the casino games had come to a close the club began to look more like a club. I was speaking with my friend Freya. We’d been friends since we both started with company, in different departments but in the same starter group. She was beautiful, tall, blonde shoulder length hair, blue eyes, nose pierced and she looked amazing in a form fitting black floor length dress with a high neckline and virtually no back. Freya was my friend, but a while ago I did have a huge crush on her. She started seeing this absolute arse of a guy and the crush sort of dissipated. The conversation was always flirtatious between us and this Friday was no different. We were close in proximity, talking, trying to hear each other over the music. Our eyes met and our gaze hung on each other, it was then that she leaned in to kiss me. Our lips didn’t even touch but there was that moment, where I could feel her breath on my mouth. That moment where a millimetre further and you would be kissing. I leant back sharply. I feigned a bit of surprise and apologised. She was very cool about it. We continued to talk for a while and as a parting shot she told me her room number and that I should come and get a drink later. I was utterly flabbergasted. This stunning woman had tried to kiss me, been turned down and then was still inviting me up to her room. She was everything that I had wanted at one point but in that moment I knew the reason I hadn’t kissed her. It was because of Amy. I skulked back to the hotel, upon arrival I had a shower and got into bed. Suddenly dreading the conversation to come with Amy.
The Saturday morning I messaged Amy and asked when she would be free as I needed to talk to her. We agreed she would call at about midday. I got some breakfast and asked Bryan to clear off, he obliged and I chilled in the room. When Amy called I rushed to my point somewhat as I wanted to rip the plaster off so to speak. (When we first started speaking Amy made it very clear that there were to be no feelings, this was a casual arrangement.) If you have got this far and read the previous parts you can probably guess from the manner in which I write about her, I broke that rule. I explained that I had come to the realisation that I had feelings for her and cared for her far more than I should do. I told her that I understand i’d broken the rules and that if she wanted to tell me to “fuck off” then I would leave her alone. The response I got wasn’t what I expected, she explained that going a day without speaking to me (as we hadn’t on the Friday) had felt weird and that the last thing she wanted to do was lose me. She said that things hadn’t changed for her with this revelation as long as I wanted to keep speaking to her. I was delighted that this hadn’t scared her away.
On the Sunday I had the hotel room to myself and I arranged a call with Amy. Her birthday was a couple of weeks away and I had ordered some presents from Calvin Klein for her that had arrived on the Friday. She wasn’t allowed them until her birthday but she wanted to model them for me. The first set she put on was black and it looked utterly exquisite against her milky white skin. She teased and tantalised me on Skype showing off her remarkable figure being accentuated by the underwear. After modelling each set and sending me numerous pictures she sent me a snap completely naked.
A – “See, all off and put away. I’m being a good girl.”
W – “I wish you wouldn’t”
My phone went off, she was back on Skype. Completely naked, in bed and asking me what I meant. She knew exactly what I meant. As such, before I could even answer her question she slid her hand under the duvet and started to caress her clit. She let out a moan at first touch and I got even harder than I already was. I asked her to get the Lelo Mona out. She fumbled in her drawer for the toy. I took off my clothes and got into bed. She gasped as she slid the toy inside her soaking wet pussy. I heard her turn the vibrations on and within seconds she was moaning and panting. I was stroking my cock and already dripping with precum at the noises I could she was making. Amy turned the vibrations up at my request and started to thrust faster. She worked up to the point where she was fucking herself hard and fast. She was breathless, panting, moaning and I loved every second of it. I told her exactly how I wanted her in that moment. I wanted her on top of me, riding me and using me for her pleasure. I wanted to see her eyes as she got herself off riding my cock. Her wonderful agony as she built up to orgasm was utterly delicious to me. I could feel myself getting close and as if we were in sync Amy announced she was coming. She screamed as she continued to fuck herself hard and fast for me. Covering the Lelo in hot white cream. Her announcement took me too far along and I sprayed cum all over myself whilst moaning out. We came together and it felt so intimate, even though we were even further apart than usual. We lay there for about 20 minutes just breathing down the phone to each other, completely spent and talking utter nonsense to each other. It was sheer bliss.
The remainder of the trip was more of the previous week, lots of hours spent in the office. Using my lunch breaks to head back to the hotel to speak to Amy, making as much time for her as possible and having occasional trysts when I had the room to myself. All in all I did have a good time despite the heavy workload and lack of privacy. I just wish that I’d had my room to myself, who knows what could have happened.
**Will and Amy will return in, Chasing Amy.**
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