A conference to remember 27[F] 20[M]

I tried doing something a little bit different by using a third-person narration style for this story, so let me know what you think! (Claire is me)

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Claire went to a conference with her research colleagues. 27 years old, married, and no kids, Claire was nearing the point of starting a family with her husband. Five days into the eight day conference all was going according to plan, until Claire started feeling exceptionally horny one night after dinner.

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Claire meandered along the hallway back to her hotel room.

“Ohh man, that was a lot of fun.” Shawn said, walking beside her.

“Yeah it was, it’s always so fun to see Dr. Burke with a drink in his hand. And you too.” Claire said smiling, feeling buzzed from her margaritas.

“Me? Am I some stiff all the time when we’re in the lab?”

“Stiff? Nooo. Focused, more like it. It’s just nice to see you let loose and give your mind a break. I enjoy it.” Claire flashed a smiled at him, as they approached the door to her room.

“I enjoyed it too, you’re always such a fun, easy person to be around, Claire.”

“Awww thanks.” She said blushing, in part from the compliment, and in part from the booze. The two coworkers stopped in front of the door to Claire’s room.

“I guess that’s all for the night. I’ll see you in the morning.” Shawn said with a yawn.

“Yeah, I guess. Goodnight.” Claire said, turning to Shawn and looking him in the eyes.

“Goodnight.”

Claire stood still for a moment with Shawn. Then another, and another. As the moments passed, a tension grew between them. Neither person wanted to be the first to walk away, and it quickly became clear that they both wanted the same thing. Claire took a step forward and kissed him, without thinking, passionately on the lips. A few seconds later Claire was desperately fumbling with her room key between kisses, then she opened the door, leading him in.

She shut the door behind them, and they continued making out. They slowly made their way towardthe bed, shedding clothes along the way, making frequent stops for more kissing. By the time they got to the bed, Shawn was in his boxers, and Claire was only wearing her bra and a sporty thong. She pulled his boxers down, and his erect penis sprung free. It was so hard that it pointed straight upward between them. Shawn unclasped her bra, and Claire slid her panties down past her waist, letting them fall to the floor around her ankles.

Claire kicked her thong aside and resumed kissing Shawn. Feeling the underside of his erection rubbing against her tummy, Claire reached down and grabbed it, directing it between her legs.

“Oh wow.” Shawn whispered, feeling how unbelievably wet Claire was already. The head of his cock glided past her clit smoothly, as they both enjoyed the feeling of Shawn’s erection sliding between her labia.

“Get on your back.” Claire whispered seductively, kissing him passionately, his erection still between her legs. Shawn needn’t be asked twice, and he quickly crawled toward the middle of the bed and laid on his back. Claire followed him into bed, swung a leg around him, and started kissing him again. She hovered above his cock, but not for long. She started grinding her vulva against the underside of hiserection, and resumed kissing him even more passionately. They went at it like this for about a minute, before Shawn dejectedly whispered “I don’t have a condom.”

“I don’t care.” Claire said. She was so turned on, nothing was stopping her now. Right after she said that, Claire adjusted her hips, and effortlessly slid his cock all the way inside her.

“Ohhhhhhhh.” Claire moaned out, feeling how thick he was. It caught her off guard. Shawn began to thrust his hips, but it was too much for Claire.

“Whooaaa hold on, just… just one moment. You’re really big.” Claire said as she clutched his arm, signaling for him to stop moving. After a few moments, the shock of his girth subsided, and what remained could only be described as intense pleasure. She felt his manhood push against every little groove inside her, all at the same time. Claire’s husband wasn’t small, but he wasn’t particularly big either. And he certainly wasn’t this thick. She simply wasn’t accustomed to someone who could fill her this way, but it felt overwhelmingly good.

Claire started grinding her hips against him, thrusting into him slowly. Twenty seconds later, Shawn felt his penis begin to swell, warning of his impending orgasm.

“Ohhhh… hold on Claire, I’m about to…” Shawn whispered, grabbing her ass to stop her. But she didn’t listen. She kept thrusting, and thrusting, and by her third thrust Shawn lost all control.

“I’m cumming! Ohhh I’m cumming!” Shawn groaned out, grabbing her ass firmly as his climax overtook him. His fully engorged penis began to throb, powerfully ejecting his sperm deep into her with each subsequent orgasmic contraction.

“Ohhh yes…. Yes I’m so close…” Claire whimpered, still thrusting into him. She kept thrusting, and he kept cumming. It felt amazing but, alas, when his orgasm began to subside, Claire was still short of her own orgasm. She stayed on top of him, soaking in the intense sensation, no longer thrusting but simply feeling Shawn inside her. The faint twitches of the end of his orgasm were still stimulating her, and she didn’t want it to stop.

“That was fast.” Claire said smiling, as she flipped her hair and sat upright in his lap, his cock still fully inside her.

“That’s… embarrassing. I’m sorry.” Shawn said dejectedly, feeling like he ruined his chance to impress her. His eyes were closed, too afraid to see her judging face.

“Embarrassing? What do you mean? That felt fucking incredible.” Claire said in a confidently seductive tone.

“Really? Did you cum?” He asked.

“Errr no, but it still felt great. And I was close.”

“Agghhh I’m sorry, fuck. It felt too good.”

“Stop apologizing!” Claire exclaimed, playfully smacking him on the chest. “Don’t kill this vibe for me, it feels amazing. I like that I can do that to you.”

Claire finally lifted herself off of him. Some of his semen slid out and settled between her labia, but most of it remained inside her. She laid face down on the bed next to him. Holy fuck balls that was amazing. What a rush. She thought to herself.

“So I was thinking…” Claire said, wiggling over and cuddling up against Shawn, signaling with her body language that she wanted to be spooned. “You should stay in my room for the rest of the trip. Thoughts?”

“Oh hell yeah. Are you sure your hus-, I mean, uhm, are you sure you’re fine with that?”

“Fine with it? It’s what I want, silly butt. Besides, you owe me an orgasm. Or two, or three. Or, you know, as many as you want to give me.”

“It’s a deal.” Shawn said, still somewhat in disbelief of his fortune. He rolled over and snuggled Claire, naked, as her big spoon while she began flipping through the channels on the TV. They exchanged some flirty pillow talk, but not for long. After a few minutes in Shawn’s arms, Claire was fast asleep, completely satisfied and fulfilled. In the morning, she would reevaluate her situation and, for now, she was setting aside her guilt. It was time for a luxurious night of post-orgasmic sleep.

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