Making Work Conferences Fun [MF] [MFF] [Str8] [Les]

On the grand list of bullshit jobs one will work in a lifetime falls a job I had about ten years ago. On the whole, I don’t suppose it was all that bad, really; just a lot of tedium and boredom mixed with occasional bouts of extreme stress.

So, a job.

That said, most of my co-workers were in their mid-twenties like me, so there was a fair amount of screwing around and socializing when the managers weren’t around (or–more often than not—hiding in their offices). A few months after I started, Michelle and Amber started. At first, they mostly kept to themselves and didn’t engage much with the larger group. Soon enough, though, they were paling around with the rest of us.

The three of us formed a somewhat tight bond. As the only male in my department, I was something of a novelty, which I suppose Michelle and Amber embraced. Before long, the three of us were hanging out outside of work as well.

Both Michelle and Amber were fairly attractive, and I have to admit that was never lost on me. Most interesting was that—-from time-to-time—our banter would turn flirty (especially when we weren’t at work), but I never read too much into it . . . until we all three attended our first off-site work conference together.

The three-day conference was as boring as one might expect; I never liked going to them to begin with, although I had to admit having Michelle and Amber along promised to make things slightly more interesting. On the final night of the conference, our company sponsored a dinner party at our hotel, which—-like all worthwhile parties—-included much free booze.

The drinking did nothing to slow down the steady flirtation between Michelle, Amber, and I (as you can imagine). Before long, the three of us were pretty drunk and—since it was the last night of the conference—we decided to return to our rooms and get some sleep before having to head back to reality the next day.

When I asked Michelle and Amber what floor their rooms were on, I was surprised to learn that they were not only on the same floor as I (although this makes sense in retrospect), but that Michelle’s room was directly next to mine. More interesting was the fact that our rooms had those internal doors  leading to one another; although I always assumed that sort of set-up exists to accommodate large traveling groups, I was now thinking of them in a whole different way.

As I headed into my room for the night, I made an off-hand comment to Michelle that I’d leave my side of the doors unlocked in case she needed something. Although said in jest, the look in her eyes when she laughed told me that she understood the double-meaning.

Once in my room, I sat on the bed and thought about my evening. A lot ran through my head, but the two things I could conclude were that I was both tired and pretty horny. A shower, I believed, could help with addressing both.

I hopped in the shower and—after lathering myself up and starting to get clean—my mind quickly wandered to Michelle and Amber: were they in their showers doing the same thing? Were they laying across their huge hotel beds, completely naked, the sheets stimulating their bodies as they slowly move about them? Before long, my dick was rock hard, and I began to stoke it. So into this was I that I didn’t realize someone had opened the bathroom door until I turned around and found myself face-to-face with Michelle and Amber, myself holding my hard dick and they in bikinis.

“We don’t mean to interrupt,” Michelle said confidently, “but you told me I could come by if I needed something. We were going to see if you wanted to slip down to the spa with us for a dip.” Amber’s eyes were then clearly focusing on my dick, and as she looked back up at me, she said “But this looks like it could be a lot more fun.”

Before I really knew what was happening, Michelle and Amber joined me under the shower jets. As you can understand, my dick was still pretty hard, and there wasn’t any way of missing it. “I’m sorry if we cut in on anything important; far be it from us to stop you from jerking off,” Michelle said with a sly smile. 

Taking things a step further, Amber pumped some liquid body soap into her hands, then lowered one of them to my dick. “Perhaps this will make amends for the interruption,” Amber said as she started to work my dick slowly from balls to head, her grip just tight enough to provide non-stop pleasure. She soon followed by switching hands, then brought our bodies together and we kissed suddenly.

Figuring this was my moment, I ran my hands up Amber’s back while kissing her, and I untied the string of her bikini top. Amber let it slide just low enough for her hand to quickly reach up and toss the top out of the shower. Turning back toward me were some of the most amazing breasts I’ve ever seen. Not large by any extent, but amazingly round with beautiful—and very hard, dark red—nipples.

While Amber continued to beat me off,  Michelle came up next to Amber and slid her hands and mouth to her tits, playing with and sucking on each in turn. In surprise, Amber moaned out, “Yeah, suck my tits. Lick those tits and nipples.” As Michelle continued to do that, I felt Amber reach around my back to grab my ass while she worked my dick with the other. I was getting really fired up by this point, but also knew I didn’t want the shower to be where we stayed all night.

“Why don’t you both come back to the bedroom with me,” I suggested. “Lead the way,” Michelle replied as she took off her top.

Once we were within a close distance of the bed, Amber and Michelle surprised me back pulling off their bikini bottoms and tossing them aside.

Amber and Michelle started making out again, their hands roaming one another’s bodies as they squeezed and sucked on each other. Michelle then gently nudged me onto the bed, and starting playing with my cock while she made out with Amber, our still-wet bodies adding to the experience. Amber got me onto my back, and before I knew it, she was licking down my body and quickly landed on my dick. With little more than a sly look up, Amber gave my dick a few solid strokes before taking it in her mouth.

As Amber continued to suck me off, Michelle knelt behind her and began eating out Amber’s moist slit and ass. “Oh, that feels great, babe,” Amber cooed, “but I want him to lick my slit while I ride his face.”

I couldn’t object. Amber took her place on my face while Michelle settled her mouth on my throbbing cock. Amber was deeply thrusting against my tongue when I heard her moan, “oh, shit; I’m going to cum. You’re going to make me fucking cum on your mouth!” With that, I dug my face into her moist warmth ever deeper until I felt Amber’s waves of pleasure start to take over.

“FUCCCCKKKK!,” Amber moaned as she started to cum, juicing her moist slit all over my face.  It was quickly all becoming too much for me as well; “I’m gonna burst soon” was all I could manage to say. Amber quickly dismounted my face and made her way down my body to join Michelle.

“Oh, baby, just fuckin’ cum for us; we want you to blast on our fuckin’ faces,” moaned Michelle as I started to bust my nut all over their faces and sexy tits.

After busting a rather massive nut, all I could do was lay there and recover a bit. Michelle and Amber didn’t miss a beat, though, and they continued to make out and finger each other, both still wearing my cum. I sat in a daze of post-nut pleasure and continual arousal as I watched Amber work her way down Michelle’s sweaty and sticky body and begin eating her out.

“Oh shit, that feels amazing,” Michelle moaned as she placed her hand on the back of Amber’s head and gently pushed Amber’s face deeper into her, “lick my clit, Amber; fuckin’ suck my clit!”

Michelle and I made eye contact, and—noticing my dick’s full hardness starting to return—Michelle smiled as she continues to gasp and moan. “Can I suck your dick, baby? Let me suck your dick.”

All I could do is nod while Michelle leaned over and took my cock in her mouth, licking up and down my shaft and balls while Amber did the same to Michelle’s clit and slit.

Amber looked up at me and—noticing my renewed hardness—gave me a wide-eyed look. “Oh, fuck!,” she exclaimed, “I want that hard cock inside me! Would you fuck me with that hard cock?”

I didn’t have to be asked twice. I quickly got behind Amber as Michelle laid down on the bed. While Amber continued to eat Michelle out, I started to fuck Amber, my hips slamming against her plump ass as my balls slapped her lips.

“Oh, fuck yes!,” Amber moaned. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Looking up at Michelle, herself writhing in pleasure on the bed, Amber asked her between moans, “You want to fuck him?” Michelle enthusiastically nodded she did, so I pulled out of Amber and slid up the bed to fuck Michelle as she lay on her back. Looking over at Amber, Michelle cooed, “I want you to sit on my face, baby. I want to lick you off.”

Amber wasted no time as she scrambled to sit on Michelle’s face.  I continued to fuck Michelle as deeply as possible while she passionately at Amber out. I was surprised by the intensity with which Amber thrust against Michelle’s face, although her increasing gasps and moans made it clear why. As she picked up further speed, Amber started to quiver; “Oh, shit; oh, fuck!” she moaned, “make me cum, Michelle; fucking make me cum! I want to cum for you!”

Amber’s orgasm struck her just as I felt Michelle’s tight slit pulsating on my cock. I felt her moist warm soak my cock as Amber creamed her face. “Oh, fuck; you’re going to make me cum!” was all I could muster as I pulled out of Michelle and jerked another load on Michelle’s beautiful stomach and Amber’s ass.

I couldn’t help but simply collapse on the bed. Amber laughed as I just lay there, she and Michelle also working to catch their breaths. For the moment we all three lay there together, and before I knew it, it was morning.

Although I couldn’t be sure, I suspected work conferences would be more interesting from that point forward.

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