[MF] – The Conference

Sarah’s eyes are closed under her sunglasses and despite her darker than usual tan, the sun is shining brightly off of her oil drenched body.  Suddenly she gasps and promptly raises up as she feels ice cold water dripping onto her stomach. Ciaran tries to stifle his laughter as he hands her the drink from the tiki hut bar behind them.  Sarah playfully slaps Ciaran’s ass as he takes a seat beside her, digging his toes into the white sandy beach and looking off into the crystal clear water in front of them.  They had some time after this morning’s presentations and economic update and decided to take full advantage.  He takes her hand in his as she lies back and assumes her original position, soaking in the sun and listening to the waves crash.  Ciaran sits and sips his beer as in the distance they hear a mariachi band playing outside of a nearby restaurant.  He squeezes her hand a little tighter and watches as she nonchalantly rubs her feet over one another to get off the excess sand.  It wasn’t intentional on her part, but he notices nevertheless and now can’t take his eyes off them.  He takes a long sip of  beer and watches as she points her toes, scrunches them together, then spreads them wide, stretching as she relaxes in the sun. He gazes up and down her tanned and toned body and notices only a slight hint of tan lines peeking out from under her Gilly Hicks bikini. He is mesmerized by how unbelievably sexy she is and finishes his beer before setting the bottle beside him in the sand.

They have worked together for the past four years and the sexual tension at work has been palpable. Ciaran had played college soccer before two years as professional and as a result he was older than Sarah when they entered the investment bank analyst training program.  The long hours had left little time for a social life which perhaps added fuel to their daily fire.  Over the past few years, Sarah had found a number of ways to push his buttons.  Whenever she had to go to his office, she always gave a sly smile before kicking off her heels and walking barefoot into his office.  Often, she would casually place her feet in the adjacent chair and it always made her a little wet to see how much he loved staring at them.  For his part, he wanted nothing more than to feel her sexy toes in his mouth.  When the two of them were chosen to attend this conference they could hardly contain their excitement at the thought of a week alone together at a beach resort.  Their minds were racing with all the possibilities.

The sun has begun to take its toll on Ciaran and he gets up from his chair, leans over to kiss Sarah, before jogging towards the water to cool off.  She scans every inch of his body, taking in the numerous tattoos all over his body.  This was not the usual look for a buttoned up investment banker.  She liked it a lot.  Sarah watches as he walks out waist deep before diving into the water, taking a moment to feel the cold water all his body before swimming out a little further into the ocean.  As he turns to swim back towards the shore, he sees Sarah walking towards him and into the water.  The cold water is a shock to her system, but she wades to him quickly, running her hands up his toned abs and chiseled chest, another surprise given he was nearly always in a suit, though the way he wore it, she had a strong suspicion that this firm body was what was hiding underneath. He slides his hands down her waist to her gorgeous ass and lifts her up. She wraps her arms around his neck, legs around his waist, and leans to kiss him. He slowly opens his mouth, allowing their tongues the slightest of touches before pressing her tighter against his body. Their soft kiss becomes more passionate and he begins to kiss his way down her neck. She can feel the bulge in his trunks growing as they kiss and run their hands over one another’s sun screened bodies. Ciaran really wants to take her back to his room right now, but he already has tonight planned out so can’t allow this urge to interfere.  They had waited this long, he was willing to wait a little longer.

He carries her back to their chairs and grabs each another round of drinks.  They still have a little while before their dinner reservation so they settle back into their seats.  This time she is on her belly and asks Ciaran to apply more sunscreen to her back. He happily complies, but takes it a step further by turning this into an impromptu massage over her entire body starting with her neck, shoulders, working his way slowly down her back, her legs, and finally her feet where he takes a little extra time.  She moans softly each time she feels his grip tighten against an especially tight muscle.  Sarah has become rather accustomed to the feel of his hands as a brief massage in her office had been his own method of pushing buttons, but she had obviously never had this level of attention.  He finishes up the massage and she smiles at him, raising her head for a kiss before returning to her sunbathing. Once again he watches as she uses her feet against the other to wipe away sand. She often does this type of thing to playfully turn him on, but he can tell in this case it is just instinct and that thought hasn’t even crossed her mind.  He smiles slightly before closing his eyes, laying his chair back, and finishing off the rest of his beer.

Soon after, they make their way back to the room to shower and get ready for dinner. Ciaran steps naked into the bathroom and turns the shower on before grabbing a few items from his shower bag.  He steps into the shower with the hot water stinging slightly against the mild sunburn from the day.  Sarah steps in behind him and wraps her arms around his waist, softly tracing his tattoos with her lips before pressing her cheek to his back in a firm hug. He lowers his head under the shower head before turning towards her and pulling her tight against him, kissing the top of her head, and then squeezing her a little tighter.  For their first time together, they couldn’t think of a better opportunity to unleash all the tension they’ve had building.

He washes his face and head as she wets her hair. They switch places and he rinses while she washes her own face and hair. Switching again and she rinses as he washes his body and then turning away from her as she washes his back.  She hands the soapy rag to him and steps away from the water as he rinses his body and begins to wash hers.  Once they are clean, he rinses off the remaining soap from his hands before stepping out of the shower and drying off.  She rinses off and follows shortly behind him before going over to the mirror and beginning her makeup routine.

Ciaran goes to the closet and lays out his dinner attire of Calvin Klien trunk underwear, linen pants, linen shirt, and brown flip flops.  Sarah has laid out a Gilly Hicks thong and sundress along with flip flops.  He smiles as he looks over at her bag and notices that, in fact, every item in her bag was from Gilly Hicks and she had apparently listened attentively as he told her about his favorite items on a girl.  They still have a little time so he pulls on his underwear and grabs another beer before switching on the television to a premier league game and laying down on the bed. She walks over, slides on her tiny GH panties, and crawls over to join him.  He wraps his arms around her as she lays her head on his chest and aimlessly traces his tattoos with her fingers as they watch a few minutes of the game. He feels her touch begin to change as she begins running her hand over his chest, his abs, softly sliding her fingers just under the elastic band of his underwear as she begins to softly kiss and nibble at his neck. He closes his eyes and once again considers giving in as he feels her body pressed against his, but decides to remain strong, he wants this to wait and intensify, to tease her for as long as possible.  

Suddenly, he lifts her off of him and onto her back, grabbing her wrists firmly in his hands and holding them down on the bed as he kisses her.  He softly kisses down to her neck and continues down her body to her firm breasts.  He begins licking small circles around each nipple, softly biting each as he feels them harden in his mouth. He continues kissing down her belly and allows her hands free as he uses his hands to softly pinch each nipple.  He spreads her legs and kisses inside each thigh, and can hear her becoming breathless.  He slides her panties to the side, lowers his head and softly flicks his tongue over her clit before softly sucking it into his mouth. He feels her hands running through his hair and pulling his face deeper into her as he slides his tongue in small, firm circles around her clit.  With that, he stands up abruptly….’We don’t want to miss our reservation.’

Sarah looks mildly annoyed as he walks over to his bag and pulls out a small vibrator and remote and secures it inside her panties against her clit.  He presses the button and she feels it buzz intensely and her whole body responds before he turns it off again. Another surprise. He tells her to get dressed so that they can walk along the beach to the restaurant.  All of this anticipation is driving her wild, but she suspects Ciaran has more in mind so she doesn’t say anything as they walk down the beach to the restaurant.  Along the way, he slips his hand in his pocket, sets the remote to the lowest setting and turns it on.  He feels her grip on his hand tighten as she feels the sudden sensation against her clit.  She looks at him and he gives a sly smile and wink as they continue their walk.

At the dinner table, Ciaran has left the vibrator on and she gives him an annoyed smile from time to time as he reaches into his pocket and momentarily increases the intensity.  When the waiter took her order, he watched her firmly grip her napkin as she tried to maintain her composure.  After several glasses of wine and a fantastic meal, they make their way back towards his room.  Although the bank had booked two, they both knew there would be no reason for the spare.  At this moment, she has never been more ready for anything in her life.

When they arrive back at their accommodations he does not even get the door closed before Sarah has pulled her dress over her head and let it drop to the floor before jumping onto the bed.  Ciaran smiles at how eager she is and is very pleased with the results of his plan.  She looks up at him longingly as he raises his arms and pulls his shirt over his head slowly and lets it fall next to her dress. Sarah unties his linen pants and lets them fall to the floor.  She can see his stiff cock pressing against the fabric of his underwear, thicker than she imagined and she wants it inside of her now.  He walks towards the bed, but stops at his luggage, pulling out rope that he had hidden before their departure and walks over to her and kisses her deeply before binding her hands together and then securing them to the headboard. She is so ready and feels as though she may cum as soon as she feels him slide inside of her.

As he did earlier, Ciaran once again kisses down her body like before, but this time he takes more time, kissing, teasing her neck, her nipples, as he slides his hands down her body.  She moans softly as he gently bites her nipples.  She wriggles beneath him, desperately wanting to feel his cock deep inside of her.  He lowers his head down and kisses between her thighs.  She presses her hips upward as he slides her panties down her legs slowly, her pussy needs attention immediately as she has been waiting for this moment all day. He slides his tongue between her lips, licking the entire length until he feels her clit. He flicks his tongue softly at first and watches her as she arches her back, unable to use her hands to pull him in.  He begins flicking his tongue faster and faster pausing occasionally to suck firmly, pulling her clit into his mouth and firmly pressing and sliding his tongue against her.  She lifts her legs and he sees her toes curl as he continues licking before sliding two fingers inside. She begins to moan loudly and he can tell she is already about to cum.  He slides his fingers all the way inside of her, curling them repeatedly against her g-spot as he continues licking and sucking her clit.  

He feels her body begin to tense up and feels her pussy begin to tighten its grip on his fingers.  Ciaran continues alternating between flicks, circles, and suction as she presses her hips up to his face.  Finally, her body goes completely rigid, her thighs pressed firmly against the sides of his head and she screams out in ecstasy as she feels wave after wave of orgasm rippling through her body and growing in intensity.  He continues pulling her to his face with his free hand, curling his fingers inside of her, sucking her clit, feeling her spasm, followed by warm liquid gushing over his face as she squirts.  Her orgasm continues, but slowly begins to die down in intensity.  He continues to lick her clit gently as her orgasm subsides and she shudders with each flick while trying to catch her breath.  She looks down at Ciaran, a seriousness on her face that he has rarely seen.  ‘Fuck me now!’

Despite having remained in control the entire day, he can wait no longer so he decides to do as she commands.  He stands up long enough to slide his underwear to the floor before crawling back into bed.  He wants to feel her hands all over him so he unties the ropes, freeing her hands and lifting her legs onto my shoulders. She reaches down and takes his hard cock in her hand and guides it inside of her before placing her hands on his ass and pulling him slowly into her. She gasps as she feels him enter her for the first time, stretching her pussy with his thick cock, as he slowly slides the entire length into her and slowly sliding back out. He continues this for several strokes before beginning to pick up the pace.  

With each stroke Sarah presses her hips up to meet him as her hands rub up and down his back which is already becoming slick with sweat.  He lets her legs fall from his shoulders and she immediately wraps them around his waist, locking her feet together behind him and using them to pull him to her.  She kisses his neck as he continues to slam his cock in and out of her, getting faster with each stroke.  Sarah begins to moan loudly once again and he can sense yet another orgasm building. He feels her kisses on his neck becoming more frantic and feels her pussy gripping tighter around him until finally she moans loudly and he feels her tense up, her head arched back.  In the mirror, he can see her toes curled tightly as he plunges into her again and again.  Her nails dig into his back and she pulls his face to hers for a passionate kiss before biting his lower lip as she cums.  

As her breathing returns to normal he continues sliding in and out of her slowly, allowing a moment to catch her breath. He stops momentarily to share another kiss before wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping them over.  She leans down and kisses him as she begins to ride him slowly.  They continue this for a long time, kissing as she slowly rides him, neither wanting this feeling, this moment to end.

Soon, Ciaran feels his own orgasm building and Sarah senses it as well.  She raises up and places her hands on his thighs as she begins grinding back and forth faster and faster, his cock buried completely inside of her.  He watches her breasts bounce as she rides and he reaches up to take them in his hands, nipples between his fingers.  She leans her head back as she grinds faster and faster, hitting just the right spot and again, Ciaran feels a warm gush of liquid on his belly as she cums again and squirts all over him. He pulls her down onto him, setting his feet on the bed and thrusting his hips up, gripping tightly onto her ass.  She wraps her arms tightly around his neck and breathlessly whispers in his ear.  ‘Cu…cu…cum inside of me!’  With that, he can no longer hold back, she kisses him yet again as she feels his cock pulsating deep inside of her and feels shot after shot of his cum deep inside of her.  She continues to ride him slowly, making sure to take in every drop.  She rolls off of him and into his arms with her head on his chest as he runs his fingers through her hair before both drift off to sleep, neither sure if there will be another day during this conference that can top the one they’ve just had.

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