Table 8 - Helen's Story

My name is Helen and I came down from head office for the week to train the local staff. I arrived Monday morning and would be conducting training sessions all week and returning home on Friday evening.

After the last session Monday a few of the staff suggested we should all go to a bar across from the office. Seeing as I was staying in a hotel by myself I thought this would be a good idea and help fill in some time before eating.

At the bar were Jane, Sue, John and Peter.

We shared a few drinks until there was only Jane, Peter and I left. Jane said, "I will have to go soon too as my hubby will be home soon." Peter then asked if I would like to join him for dinner. I replied, "I would love that but I will need to change first."

I left Jane and Peter and returned to my hotel to change.

I slipped into a tight black mini, button up blouse (a size too small) and a push up bra. I thought this should be just sexy enough to let Peter know I was available while not giving a full come on.

Returning to the bar Peter informed me Jane had just left and he had booked a table in the restaurant up stairs for 8 o'clock. As it was not quite 7 o'clock we decided to have another drink first.

Like me, Peter was married and I thought this would be handy as neither of us would be looking for any thing other than a one night stand and he would be unlikely to discuss me with any of the other staff in case his wife found out.

Feeling a little more relaxed about the whole situation I began to flirt with Peter, touching his knee as we spoke and smiling a lot.

Peter picked up on my flirting and responded by flirting back. Soon it was 8 o'clock and we took the lift up to the 1st floor restaurant via the 12th floor.

In the lift Peter leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. I responded by kissing him back and rubbing a hand over his cock through his trousers wanting to see how big he was.

Peter was all ready rock hard and felt large enough to keep me interested for the night. He responded by undoing the top two buttons of my tight blouse and put his hand inside my bra and squeezed my nipple.

I said, "Slow down, big boy. I need to eat first; I haven't eaten any thing all day. I have been so busy."

The lift chimed as we had reached the 12th floor. We waited for the doors to close but did not push the button to return to the 1st floor.

Peter returned to my nipples. I in turn pulled down his fly and put a hand on his boxer covered cock. I began to lightly rub his cock until I found the opening in his boxers and pulled his cock out through the gap.

Looking down, I could see Peter had a nice size cock as my previous investigating had told me. He was so hard the blue veins were showing all up the under side of it.

Peter, in the mean time had lifted my skirt up and pulled my thong to the side and found out just how wet I was as he rubbed the lips of my pussy.

I pushed Peter back against the wall of the lift and got down on my knees, head height to his lovely cock. I licked the length of his shaft before taking just the head in my lips.

The lift started to move down again .

I gave Peter's cock a loving bite, stood back up and adjusted my thong and skirt.

Peter put his still stiff cock back in his pants and did up his fly.

The lift stopped at the 9th floor. Peter reached over and pushed the 1st floor button just before the doors opened and a couple entered the lift and pushed the ground floor button.

We got off at the 1st floor and proceeded to the restaurant.

We were created at reception by a waitress who told us her name was Glenda before she showed us to table 8. She returned to reception as we took our seats.

I was immediately attracted to Glenda, who also appeared to have caught Peter's eye.

Glenda returned and proceeded to put our napkins on our laps. As she did this I felt her arm brush across my breasts and a couple more of my blouse buttons came undone. This left my bra covered (only just as I had on a small 1/2 cup push up bra) breasts and nipples exposed for both Glenda and Peter to see.

Feeling no pain from the earlier drinks, I smiled at Glenda and left my blouse as it was. Peter was smiling nicely at my exposure.

Glenda then placed Peter's napkin on his lap. From Peter's reaction I think Glenda must have rubbed against his cock at the same time.

Glenda left us with a cheeky smile on her face.

I said, "You seemed to enjoy Glenda putting down your napkin. What happened?"

"I am not surprised, she rubbed my cock as she was doing it. Look what she has done to your blouse." Peter was starring at my naked pink nipples which were sticking straight out.

I said, "I think we can have some real fun here tonight, if we play our cards right. How about we give her all the encouragement we can. You never know you might get twice as much as you were hoping for."

Peter smiled and nodded his head. He then dropped his napkin onto the floor.

On returning Glenda noticed Peter's napkin had fallen and picked it up for him, placing it back on his lap.

Glenda seemed to take her time placing the napkin on Peter's lap, helped by Peter who was squeezing her hand. We all smiled at each other when she had finished.

The reception phone rang and Glenda left us to answer it.

Peter said, "She had her other hand under the napkin and rubbed and squeezed my cock."

I said, "This could be quite a fun night if we play our cards right. I think we should she how far we can take this." Peter smiled his agreement.

Glenda returned and informed us there had been a cancellation in one of the alcoves and if we liked she could move us. Be both agreed and followed her to the alcove.

Once we were seated Glenda left us alone.

Noticing our napkins were still on the table I said to Peter, "OK lets see how far she will take this. Undo you fly. Push your boxers down and pull out your cock. Now sit up close to the table and cover your cock with the tablecloth."

Peter did this and I could see a nice tent in the tablecloth.

I undid a couple more buttons of my blouse exposing not only my tits and nipples but my belly button as well.

I also moved in close to the table and took off one shoe. I then lifted up my foot and began playing with Peter's exposed cock under the table.

I also pulled the tablecloth other my lap. Under the tablecloth I pulled my skirt up to my waist.

I could feel the juices in my pussy starting to flow.

Glenda returned and, noticing our napkins still on the table, picked mine up. She lifted up the tablecloth and we both looked down at the damp patch in the front of my small thong, covering my throbbing pussy.

While Glenda placed the napkin on my lap she lightly rubbed my thong covered pussy. Hoping this would happen, I was ready.

I squeezed Glenda's hand and pushed it down on my pussy.

Not to be out done, Glenda pulled my thong to the side and inserted a finger straight into my waiting wet cunt. She gave me a couple of quick thrusts, pulled her finger out and gave me a quick kiss on the lips before heading over to get Peter's napkin.

Lifting up the tablecloth we could see Peter's cock standing straight up and my foot massaging its base. She immediately wrapped her fingers around his rock hard cock and started to rub it for him.

Peter wanted more and placed his hand on the back of her head and gently pulled her down to his cock.

Glenda opened her mouth and took the head of his cock in her mouth.

I pushed two fingers into my own cunt as she went further down on his cock.

Glenda moved her head up and down his cock a couple of times. Rising, she kissed Peter on the lips and turned back to me, smiling. She placed the napkin over Peter's exposed cock and left the alcove.

Peter and I did not need to say an thing. I could feel his cock pulsating against my toes as I continued to play with his balls and shaft. I had two fingers inside my cunt, continuing to finger fuck my cunt.

Glenda returned to take our orders. She stood at the side of the table in between us. Peter's napkin covered cock was pointing straight up in the air and moving as I ran my foot up and down it.

Peter placed his hand behind Glenda and began to massage her tight little arse. Glenda smiled, enjoying the attention. I ran a hand up the inside of Glenda's slender thighs, past the bottom of her skirt. Glenda was obviously receptive to my hand as she spread her legs, encouraging me to go further.

That was all the encouragement I needed. I moved my hand higher until I could feel the moisture at the front of her panties.

I pulled her panties to the side and easily slipped a finger into Glenda's waiting wet cunt. My finger went in so easily I soon inserted a second and third finger and proceeded to work them in and out of her cunt.

Glenda removed the napkin covering Peter's cock, wrapped her hand around the shaft and began to rub it.

Glenda turned to me to check my reaction. I responded by removing my napkin and showing her that I had three fingers of my other hand working vigorously in my cunt.

The hand on Peter's shaft increased the tempo. I could feel it hitting my foot as Glenda worked her way up and down Peter's shaft.

Peter's cock had been receiving a lot of attention before this point and it did not take him long to shoot cum straight up in the air.

The experienced Glenda caught most of it with a napkin. Although a small amount did run down his cock and onto my foot which was still squeezing his balls.

The contractions of Glenda's cunt on my fingers told me she had also enjoyed Peter's little volcano.

I pulled my fingers out of both cunts and rubbed Glenda's juices on my left nipple and my own on my right nipple. I then reached down and got some of Peter's cum off my foot and rubbed it into my belly button.

Glenda gave Peter a couple more napkins so he could clean himself up.

Turning to me, Glenda said, "Straighten your top and follow me".

I buttoned my top back up and pulled my thong back over my leaking cunt before adjusting my skirt.

At kitchen Glenda dropped off our orders and grabbed a key from reception to a room on the 4th floor

In the lift we attacked each other like we new we only had a few seconds before we would be at the 4th floor. We kissed each other passionately, tongues probing and fighting in each other's mouths, hands wandering and caressing.

Once in the room we went straight to the bed in a 69 position.

Knowing we did not have much time, we did not bother to undress.

I pulled Glenda's soaking panties down over her knees and ankles. In the mean time she pulled my thong to the side and inserted three fingers deep into to my wet cunt. I returned my attention to Glenda's tight wet cunt, inserting three fingers, and we both proceeded to finger fuck each other's cunts vigorously.

We were both licking the lips of the other's cunt as we headed to our respective orgasms.

Feeling Glenda was about to cum I removed my fingers from her gaping cunt and found her clit. I bit her clit as she climaxed all over my mouth, squeezing my head deeper into her gash with her thighs.

I squirted cum all over Glenda's cunt fucking fingers.

We swapped ends and kissed, tasting our own juices on the others lips.

We both replaced our panties and adjusted the rest of our clothing. After kissing passionately, we made our way back to the restaurant.

Shortly after I sat down, Glenda brought us our meals and left.

While eating I once again removed my shoe and massaged Peter's cock though his pants.

After we finished our meals told Peter, "Shut the door and come around here".

Peter stood along side me with his back to the door. In the meantime I had once gain undone a few buttons on my blouse, again exposing my tits and nipples. Peter began gently squeezing my hard pink nipples.

I for the second time tonight undid his fly and pulled his cock out. With me running my hand up and down his shaft, he went from being semi hard to rock hard in a millisecond.

I kissed the head of his cock before taking it deep into my throat. I continued to alternate between working my hand up and down his shaft and sucking him into my wet mouth, biting the head gently each time it came out of my mouth. My other hand was squeezing his balls.

I soon felt the surge beginning in his balls and got ready for his cock to spurt cum into my mouth. Peter did dot disappoint and my mouth was soon full of fresh cum.

I licked Peter's cock clean. Put his cock back in his pants. Did up his fly. Kissed him passionately. I think Peter was surprised when I squirted a mouthful of his cum into his mouth. He did not say anything but swallowed his own salty cum.

We returned to our seats just as Glenda brought in our sweets.

While we were eating our sweets Peter's phone rang. It was Jill, his wife, ringing to say she was just finishing up at her work and would be home shortly. Peter said, "I will have to go too. I can just make it home before her if we leave now".

Not wanting him to have to explain any thing to his wife, I said, "That will be fine with me Peter. Go home as if nothing unusual happened tonight. Perhaps we can fuck each other next time".

Shortly after, Glenda returned and Peter asked for our bill.

We left. Peter paid the bill plus a nice tip. We took the stairs down to the ground floor. I took a final opportunity to squeeze Peter's cock on the way down the stairs.

We kissed quickly out side the front of the hotel and went our separate ways.

I had a short walk around the corner to my own hotel.