Business in Sydney [F] [FM] and a little [FF] (part 1)

I originally posted this in StupidSlutsClub and was encouraged to post here, feel free to read my history if you want some background to all this. Part 2 is on its way soon!

Before I left for my work trip to Sydney I asked you kind folk for some challenges, I also posted on random acts of muff dive (post is now deleted as I’m still being messaged about it a week after I am home).

I figure summarising the challenges I decided to go with up front might help: * wearing my butt plug out in public and during a dinner one evening (care of /u/nocturnalemissiontax [+1] and /u/pheonix_phire [+2]). * mall challenge specifically looking for another woman and using slutty cards with various actions/messages on them (/u/tord_fan [+1] ). * edging morning, daytime and evening on a work day (/u/tord_fan [+1]) * visit one of Sydney’s sex clubs (/u/nocturnalemissiontax [+1])

Via my RAOMD post I also found a couple who wanted to play and another woman who wanted to meet up while I was there. I arrived in Sydney armed with these challenges and meet-ups in mind, but was also gagging to get fucked silly whenever the opportunity arose.

My flight left 4pm New Zealand time and it’s about 4 hours to Sydney, not wanting my plug/vibrator to show up on the xray machine I checked both but still managed to get myself off to a good start on the flight. About halfway in with a few drinks under my belt I took off my jumper and laid it across my lap. Underneath I unbottoned my jeans and slid a hand inside, slowly teasing myself with gentle swirls of my fingers on the outside of my underwear. Once I could feel my underwear starting to get wet I pushed them to one side and started playing with my clit. My jeans were too tight to push any further but I edged myself like that for a good half hour not paying any attention to the movie I had playing through my headphones. Eventually I couldn’t take any more (not a great sign for my upcoming day of edging challenge) and took myself off to the lavatory, it took all of about 30 seconds before I was cumming on my fingers watching myself up close in the mirror. The rest of the flight was fairly tame, I feel asleep for a while and on arrival made my way to my hotel in central Sydney.

Wednesday-Friday were all working days for me, Thursday and Friday particularly busy and important while Wednesday was a day of prep. Still having some sense of responsibility about myself I chose Wednesday as my edging challenge as I would need a clear head the following days. I started my morning in good form fingering myself so close to orgasm in bed before repeating the process in the shower, I had to finish that one with some cold water!

I was immediately into a meeting over coffee first thing with a colleague, when we finally arrived at the firm around 10am I excuse myself and found a bathroom on another floor. I had especially worn thigh-high stockings and no underwear under my pencil skirt for the day. I walked into a disabled stall (sorry) which was effectively its own room, unzipped the side of my skirt so I could pull it up, put a hand on the mirror and lent over the sink. I could feel I was already a touch wet from the anticipation and started toying with my clit in slow little circles. I let this go on for about 5 minutes alternating between fast and slow before fixing myself up, washing my hands, and heading back up to the offices.

Lunch on Wednesday was catered in-house, we went straight from a meeting room to lunch so no chance to duck out. I saved that for after and made my way back to the same bathroom, and followed the same pattern as earlier in the day only this time I pulled my little butt plug out of my handbag, put it in my mouth and sucked on it to lube it up, and slowly slid it up my ass before going to work on my clit. I don’t know how I didn’t make myself cum that time.
I returned upstairs, butt plug still inside me, and made my way to the office I was using for the trip. I wanted to have some time to myself with the butt plug inside me before making the call to wear it to any meetings. I spent the next hour alternating between gently grinding my ass against the chair to feel the plug move inside me and make my ass twitch around it, to fielding queries from the wider team and giving instruction to juniors.

I decided I could handle a meeting in this state so made my way to the next one with my pussy and ass both soaked and throbbing. I’ll be the first to admit that I was probably not as engaged as I could have been but it went off without a hitch save for a few not so gentle grinds into my chair. It was all I could do not to run to the bathroom after that.

Unfortunately I came undone at this point, as soon as I had locked the door I got down on all fours and with one hand started pushing the plug in an out of me while I furiously rubbed my clit. I came hard with my juice running down my leg and I stayed there on all fours for a few minutes recovering from my day to date. Finally I pulled the plug out of me, cleaned it and myself up, popped it into my handbag and returned to my office to finish the afternoon off.
Someone had suggested I grind up against guys on public transport while I was on my trip, something I wasn’t willing to do and I was taking ubers anyway. Before leaving to go to my hotel for the day I slid the butt plug back inside me – I did this while still in my office with the door half open – and spent the uber ride grinding into the seat of the car. On arriving back at the hotel I managed to stop myself from finishing myself off, Wednesday night also happened to be the night I had arranged to meet up with the woman who I had contacted via RAOMD.

Sarah, her real name, was due to arrive at 7pm. Since I knew I had a big couple of days ahead of me we had agreed to meet in the hotel bar for a drink and take it upstairs if we wanted but with no pressure. The idea was to meet and see how we got along before making another date for the weekend if both of us were interested. I made my way down to the bar at quarter to 7 only to find the tall red head who I had been exchanging pictures with already sitting in a booth. A bundle of nerves she gushed that she had already been there for 15 minutes and was trying to get a few drinks in her before we met, I was to be her first FF experience, both of us had been in FFM before though.

I won’t go into a huge amount of detail as the evening went exactly as planned, we talked and got to know each other but never left the bar to go upstairs. To be honest I think we were enjoying each others company and with the upcoming day of work I had planned I didn’t mind getting some rest. I told Sarah about my day and the challenges I had been set, she thought it was incredible and said she might try and edge herself before we next meet. I wished her luck with that with a laugh. Before she left we shared a long kiss in the booth before she said goodbye, we planned to meet for dinner on Saturday night.

Neither Thursday or Friday were eventful from the sub’s perspective, work was busy and unfortunately I couldn’t bring myself to wear my plug to dinner with my colleagues on Friday night.

Friday night I had also planned to meet with the couple who had contacted me via RAOMD. This was the one low point of the trip, as the week had gone on I had been getting some vibes from ‘their’ messages that perhaps they were having reservations. Come Friday afternoon when I was trying to organise meeting late that night after my dinner and drinks I quickly realised that the husband was trying to arrange a meet up with just himself. I declined and subsequently spent the rest of the night fielding messages from him which quickly went from desperate to abusive – note to guys out there, if you try and arrange a FFM threesome with your wife and another woman and she decides to turn you down when you try and make it a FM you have no right to be pissed off. I’d also appreciate it if you’d stop messaging me here on Reddit if you are reading this.
After it all fell apart I decided to try one of Sydney’s sex clubs as suggested for my challenge. I never ended up getting there unfortunately as after dinner I joined some colleagues for drinks at a nice bar. As the night went on I picked a couple of guys (not from the group I was with) who I fancied and decided to be bold. Taking a leaf out of the ‘slutty cards’ challenge I got talking to one and hit it off. After a few drinks I made sure to be putting my hand on his thigh more and more before just leaving it there. I followed this up by fishing around in my handbag and handed him my room key. He looked at me with a little surprise/confusion and I simply said “that’s my room key, looks like I can’t get in without you tonight.” He survived all of about 1 minute after his initial shock before saying “you look like you’ve had enough to drink tonight, I think I should be a gentleman and take you home.” Well played!

Not a huge amount to report after that, I’m sure you can fill in the blanks – I love sucking cock, being eaten out, being fucked while I have my plug in, and finally being to fucked in the ass. He happily obliged with all of the above before I kicked him out at 4am.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6f664u/business_in_sydney_f_fm_and_a_little_ff_part_1