Came on my coworkers face at a convention [MF][Masturbation]

Years ago I worked for a mid-size software company based in the Bay Area. Being on the marketing team, I was responsible for ensuring that our annual meeting always went smoothly. This usually entailed what basically amounted to a “hell week” in which myself and several other members of my team stayed at a hotel and worked morning to night making sure presentations would go off without a hitch, guest speakers were lined up and ready to go, etc. etc.

During one of those “hell weeks” I was working closely with a girl named Samantha who was responsible for all of the AV elements of the convention. Samantha was on the thick side with firey red hair, a full sleeve of tattoos on her left arm and a rack that truly wouldn’t quit. We had worked together for a while prior and were pretty close friends when this particular “hell week” came around. Samantha was a Burner-type chick who was always down to grab drinks, talk some shit and regale me with stories of her sexual exploits. But there was never much sexual tension between us until that weekend.

After a particularly grueling day, Samantha and I were both pretty worn out. She suggested grabbing a bottle of wine and heading to the hot tub in the hotel. There were two pool rooms in this hotel, one on the main floor that was always flooded with kids, and one on the top floor that just had a sauna, a hot tub and a steam room that was almost never occupied. As luck would have it, we had the place to ourselves that night.

We pretty quickly killed the bottle, bitching about work. I could’ve sworn a couple of times I caught Samantha checking me out as I got out of the hot tub to refill our glasses but I was too tired, worn out and honestly too dense to really let that resonate. I suppose at this point I should tell you about myself. I’m 6′, I’ve got a big beard, long hair and a decent pelt of chest hair. Think Jason Momoa if he really liked beer and hated doing crunches.

In any case, we finished the bottle and I was starting to feel the effects of wine plus hot tub. We said our goodnights and headed to our respective rooms. I took a quick shower and, as I was drying off, noticed a big, fluffy terry cloth robe hanging from the back of the bathroom door. I slipped it on and it was glorious. In my buzzed state I texted Samantha about my new discovery:

“Holy shit, did you know there are ROBES in our rooms? I feel like Jeff fucking Goldblum.”

“Whaatttt.”

“Dude, for real, I’m so fancy right now.”

“Pics or GTFO”

At this point some puzzle pieces started to click together in my wine dulled brain. I went into the bathroom and took a picture of myself in the bathroom mirror with the bathrobe sort of suggestively open.

“Holy shit, amazing.” She responded.

“Your turn.” I said.

For several agonizing minutes the text sat on “read”

Then a picture came through. She was wearing the robe, clearly not wearing a bra, showing as much cleavage as possible without actually crossing that line. My cock started to harden.

“Got another one for me?” She asked.

I responded with a picture of myself with the bathrobe totally open. Still wearing my boxers, you could see the outline of my hardening cock clear as day.

“Mmmm.” She said and immediately sent back a pic of herself with her bathrobe fully open, her luscious tits spilling out of the robe.

I decided to go for it. I pulled my now rock hard cock out of my boxers and sent her a pic.

“Damn,” she said, “that’s fucking thick, how did I not know you were packing that?”

“A gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell.”

“Fuck, I’m horny.”

“Me too, I need to finish myself off.”

“Can I watch?”

This had always been a fantasy of mine. No touching, just two people getting off in the same room together, watching eachother. “Come on over,” I said.

She was at my door in no time. Still just wearing the robe with nothing but a sheer green thong underneath. Under normal circumstances this would have probably made for an awkward conversation but we were both too horny to care. Samantha opened her robe and sat in the armchair in my hotel room. “I want to see it,” she rasped.
I pulled out my cock. Samantha was mesmerized. She put her hand down the front of her panties and grabbed one of her tits with the other, letting out a soft moan. I began to stroke my cock, standing in front of her. Her eyes were fixed on my dick, she was licking her lips and rubbing her pussy with increasing vigor. “Holy fuck, I’m so wet.”

Watching this beautiful creature playing with her tits and fingering herself in front of me was turning me on like crazy. After a few minutes of stroking myself and watching Samantha’s lustful movements I started to feel my orgasm starting to build. “Fuck,” I groaned, “I’m gonna cum.”

Samantha let out another sultry moan and said, “cum on my face, please, cum on my face.”
With that I couldn’t hold back any longer, my balls tightened and I shot rope after rope of hot cum all over Samantha’s face, it dripped down on to her tits. That must have been just what she needed because she let out a small squeak followed by louder and louder moans as she clenched her thighs around her hand, pulling hard at a nipple.

As her orgasm subsided, she scooped a finger full of my cum off of her breast and licked it off her finger. She smiled at me, stood and left my room.

That was a hell of a conference.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bibiw/came_on_my_coworkers_face_at_a_convention