[MF] Cheating while at a work conference

I’m not really sure how to start this story and I still can’t believe it happened. This involves cheating so, judge away, I’m obviously not claiming some moral high ground, but it’s something I still think back to regularly so I thought I’d share. I’m early 30’s but my wife and I got married pretty young. This particular night happened just over five years ago when we were going through some stuff (didn’t excuse it).

I had recently started a new job and was on a business trip for a conference on the east coast. This particular conference was not something I was looking forward to as it was really just focused on some general training stuff mixed with selling products our business didn’t really need, but I didn’t have enough juice or nerve to put my foot down and not go.

I’ll just describe it as an industry wide event so as not to give away too much. It was a Tuesday/ Wednesday only event which also sucked. So heading in to the trip I knew basically no one who was going. No one from my company was going, but I did “know” one of the presenters when I saw the agenda. She and I had worked together ( mostly via email/phone) but had met a handful of times as she was brought on site in what was effect a type of auditing role. I didn’t think much of it, but was always attracted her. She was pretty tall, maybe around 5’9 or 5’10 and really slender mid 30’s, blonde with a runners build. She was definitely good looking, but given work etc it can sometimes be hard to tell just how hot someone is, especially when you’ve only met them a handful of times in person. We always had a good rapport though, mixed with some fun banter and her being into sports, craft beer ( I know right) and basically an ultimate guys kind of girl.

So I fly in late on Monday night in June, pretty tired, any get ready for day 1 of the conference Tuesday. Tuesday drags on and on and after her session of presenting we chat for a few moments and she lets me know a big group is going across the street from the hotel to a bar after the designated “cocktail” networking mixer hour that is always at these things and painfully awkward for me.

A little more about me, at the time I was late twenties and in pretty decent shape. I’m just under 6′ and then was a hair under 175lbs with a body fat% under 10% with a buzzed head to hide the beginning of my thinning hair.

So the official cocktail hour ends and I go to the bar across the street. There’s an open bar tab for probably 30+ people affiliated with the event. I should also add that I’m a bit of a basketball junkie and that particular Tuesday was the night of game 6 of the 2013 NBA Finals, which was the game that went to OT after Ray Allen hit a miraculous 3 to keep the Heat alive.

So as I walk in, I make eye contact with the one person I truly know. She fills me on what the tab name is, introduced me to a handful of people and before I know it she’s pretty much sandwiched in next to me at a table with a big group of people. At this point I really started to notice her. Her smile was killer and she had changed into some really tight jeans and some type of top that showed her figure well. She probably had small B’s but they fit her frame perfectly.

As the night wears on, it became apparent to most everyone there I was really the only person who wanted Miami to win, mostly because I just always like LeBron and wanted him to win another ring to really put an end to the RAAAAANGZ argument that permeates the sports world. As the game wore on, she started to root along with me and we were both pretty down when it looked like the game was over and we’re starting to say goodbyes for the night. Next thing we knew Allen hit that 3 and she practically jumped on my lap to give me a hug in celebration.

That 3 didn’t end the game, just sent it to OT, so we all ordered another round and after the Heat pulled out an epic game, a group of 6 or 8 of us headed back to the hotel bar. On the way there she and I were playfully bantering back and forth, almost interacting like teenagers with play fighting and to be honest it felt really nice to be getting interest from someone like her. She was really hot, successful, and just a really impressive lady.

We stayed at the hotel bar until last call and at this point there was only me, her and two other people there in our group. The other couple disappeared never to be seen again and we both paid our tabs at the hotel bar and went to to get on the elevator. As fate would have it, we both were staying on the same elevator floor so we still didn’t have that discussion of what are we really doing tonight and is this really happening.

So we’re side by side on the elevator and both get out on our floor when she grabs me by the hand and we just kind of lock eyes with a knowing glance. At this point I’m just still lying to myself and saying I’m just walking her to her room, when we approach her room, she turns around and that’s when I can’t take it anymore and just go on for a full on movie style kiss in the hallway. We’re making out for what felt like 3 or 4 minutes but was probably more like 15-20 seconds before she pulls away, tells me no one can know about this, and finished opening up her door.

I walked in behind her and she tells me to get ready and that she needs to go to the bathroom first. So here I am in this hotel room while she’s in the bathroom debating what exactly get ready means… Is it a generic, like get ready because we’re going to have fun? Does it mean get naked now? Remember I was about 8-10 drinks in and not thinking all that clearly. In hindsight I’m sure it meant “brace yourself.” But dumbass me thought she meant to get undressed, so I got down to my boxer briefs and undershirt and kinda sat there uncomfortably on the edge of the bed waiting for.

And then she walked out. God damn she was incredible walking out in heels while in a matching black thong and bra. Legs for days, perfectly toned with a flat stomach but still a curvy shape with her long blonde hair down party her shoulders. We locked eyes and didn’t say a word. She sauntered over to the bed and pulled back the covers and with my feet sitting off the edge of the bed she straddled me.

Finally! Our tongues raced back and forth and our hands were all over each other. I was already rock hard through my underwear and could feel the beginning of her wetness through our clothes. I ran my hands over her ass and was not disappointed.

She would take get finger nails and scrape along my back while I felt her up. Within a minute I had her bra unhooked and my mouth on her breasts. I moved my lips back and forth using one hand on her ass to help hold her up, the other on a nipple and my lips on the other one. Hey breathing had picked up and we were both effectively dry humping each other through our underway when I finally rolled her on to her back. I slipped down her thong, slid down my boxer briefs with her pawing at my cock and stroking it while started to move in to position to enter her. She asked me if I had a condom and that’s when the biggest oh fuck moment hit me. I didn’t and neither did she. And within an instant she told me she was on the pill and to just fuck it, we’re both clean (again not the best decision making was a theme that night).

So I took my cock in my head, and while I’m pretty normal in length (6.5 in) I’m on the pretty thick side circumference wise at almost exactly 6 inches. And well, despite how turned on we both were, it was definitely not happening this fast. I moved my way down her body kissing all over her stomach, inner thighs, teasing, lingering and touching all over with a light touch nuzzling my head in between her thighs. It wasn’t long before she told me to just do it and eat her pussy and I couldn’t have been happier.

I’m not sure if she shaved or waxed, but for an impromptu one night stand, I did not expect her to be so smooth. It literally looked like she had shaved the morning of or just gotten waxed, and I know it’s cliche, but when a pussy is so smooth like that I just want to go to town. I started to alternate with one, then two fingers inside her with my tongue on get clit. I started to suck on her clit while I moved my two fingers in a come hither motion. Her hips were grinding against my face while my knees were on the floor with her spread open against the edge of the bed. I think she came, but the night was such a blur I could be mistaken.

And then before I know it she pulls me up by my head and tells me to fuck her now. She’s still on her back on the edge of the bed with me standing between her legs. Maybe it’s just me, but watching a girl reach out to grab your cock and wrap their fingers around it before putting it inside them is one of the best visuals ever. And damn was she tight yet soaking wet. It fit so snugly that I had to go slow, but she was eventually arching her hips up to mine with her hands digging into my back. She pulled herself up towards me to kiss me deeply with my hard cock buried to the holy in her. If it wasn’t for the alcohol I’d have came in 30 seconds.

Even with it, though after a few minutes I didn’t have much stamina. I told her I couldn’t last, and pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits.

At this point I should note im pretty lucky in that I can cum, and then pretty much stay hard immediately after. I told her this and she didn’t believe me and that’s when she looked down and noticed I was still hard. She smiled, had me sit back up on the head of the bed, and put her head in between my legs and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. I’ll never forget the look she gave me at that moment.

She moved her hand up and down in a twisting motion while she sucked on the head and rolled her tongue all over it. Hey technique was great, but her enthusiasm is what really did it. It felt like she was worshipping every inch of my dick.

After about another minute of that she got on top of me and rode me in the just selfish clit grinding way possible and definitely came all over my cock. She then got off, got on all fours, looked over her shoulder and said to put it in. I smacked her ass a couple times which she seemed to like and really started to lean forward while buried inside of her so we could kiss with her head turned over her shoulder. We were both fucking each other so hard and intensely that when I told her I was gonna cum again she said so was she and she basically squeezed my cock out of her while I shot my cum all over her back.

We hooked up one more time before I left, but I was on a flight back home on Wednesday evening after the last conference, but we crossed paths a few times with some knowing smiles. To this day, neither of us has ever talked about it to the other again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/78lwsi/mf_cheating_while_at_a_work_conference