My alarm started buzzing at 5:00 AM, waking me from a deep slumber just in time to catch my husband during his noon hour. The jet lag combined with the wine and great sex with Brody had me sleeping like a baby last night, and I was fully recharged for what I anticipated would be a long Monday.
My husband works from home on every other Monday, and we were able to talk while he was eating his lunch. We didn’t have phone sex since I had to get ready for the day ahead. But we had a great chat, although I held back from telling him about what Brody and I did last night. It just wasn’t the right time.
After we ended the call, I got out of bed and put on my gym clothes. I went to the gym to get some adrenaline flowing to prepare for the day. I jogged on the treadmill and did some light curls before I went back to my room to get ready for breakfast.
After a warm shower, I put on my makeup, then fixed my hair. Then chose my power outfit for the day. A white silk button-down blouse and my tight black skirt. I wore a black lace bra and matching panties underneath. I put on my black business jacket, and a nice pair of 4-inch heels completed my power ensemble.
I finished by 7:00 AM, and had time for a quick breakfast. The shuttle we hired was scheduled for 7:30. I went down to the breakfast area of the hotel on the ground floor and saw Brody already there, drinking a cup of coffee. I greeted him with a ‘good morning’ smile and asked if I could join him at the table. Naturally, he said yes, but told me that another person from our team, Ralph, would also join us after he got his food.
Ralph also flew in from the US, and this would be the second project I would be working with him on. I was relieved that he would join us for breakfast, as it saved me from the potential awkward moments with Brody after our shagging with him last night.
I served myself a light breakfast at the breakfast bar, then I went back to the table to join Brody and Ralph. We shook hands before we sat down to eat. We had the usual small talk over breakfast, and that’s where the conversation got a bit interesting. Ralph, in an excited and upbeat tone, started to share his “funny” story.
“Guys, you should listen to my story. This is a funny one!” Ralph started while Brody and I were all ears.
“I arrived around 9:00 last night, and after leaving my stuff in my room, I went to a small grocery store around the corner to get some beer and chips,” Ralph continued.
“On my way back, I heard three guys, probably college dudes, talking about a couple they saw fucking by the window about five stories up,” Ralph said with a very amused tone. At this point, I felt a bit uneasy, but Brody was as cool as ice.
“They saw me smiling when I passed by, so they pulled me over and pointed at the window they were watching. I saw the lights on, and the drapes were open, but I didn’t see anyone fucking. They told me the woman was taking it like a pro! Of course, they gave more details, but I won’t share more in front of a lady,” Ralph said, looking towards me, trying to contain his excitement.
Ralph was talking like he was still in high school. I kept my cool and changed the subject as soon as I could. When Ralph stood up to get his drink, Brody gave me a naughty smile and said, “Hey, pro!” I gave his shin a friendly kick under the table. We both laughed, and I was relieved that Ralph didn’t see me getting fucked by Brody last night.
Our shuttle arrived on time, and we set off for the first day of week-long meetings on project requirements and plans. When we entered the meeting, we joined the other members of the project, Bernice and Ally, and our project sponsor, Ron.
We anticipated having a long day, so we arranged to have snacks and lunch brought to our meeting room to save time from going out for food. We ended the day at 5:00 PM. Then Ron invited everyone to dinner, his treat. We agreed to meet at 7:00 PM in a nice Italian restaurant near the hotel. We had time to freshen up before dinner.
When we arrived at the hotel, we set a time to meet in the lobby before heading back to our rooms to relax and freshen up. The team shared the same elevator. Ralph and Bernice got off on the third floor. Ally got off on the fourth floor. Brody’s room was on the eleventh floor. But he got off with me on the fifth floor.
“This isn’t your floor, Brody,” I said, slightly confused.
He replied with a naughty smile, “We have a good thirty minutes.”
I was surprised since I had a list of things to do before dinner, and getting fucked by Brody wasn’t one of them. I told him that he should go to his room because I had things to do, but he remained silent and continued walking with me to my room. Before entering my room, I once again told him that I had stuff to do, but instead of leaving, he pinned me against the door and started kissing me.
I refused to kiss him back at first, but he was persistent, and I eventually caved in. We kissed rather passionately and without regard for anyone who might pass us in the hallway. Then I felt Brody’s fingers undoing my blouse buttons, so I decided to unlock my door and bring this inside rather than risk flashing my tits again to strangers.
When we got inside my room, Brody wasted no time removing my jacket, unbuttoning my blouse, and undoing the clasp of my bra to expose my tits. My brain was spinning; this wasn’t the right time, yet I felt helpless to stop. He pushed me gently on the bed and had me on all fours. As I knelt on the bed, Brody hiked up my skirt to reveal my panty-covered ass. He pulled the gusset of my panties aside and ran his finger along my moist slit.
As he rubbed my pussy and my clit, I could feel my juices build up and eventually start trickling down my inner thighs. At this point, I had already forgotten the things I wanted to do, and I just wanted to get fucked.
After priming my pussy with his fingers, Brody pressed his cock against my waiting hole and slowly entered me from behind until his entire cock was buried inside me. I groaned and moaned from the sweet penetration of his cock. He held still for a second, then he started thrusting, slow and deep at first, then he picked up the pace and fucked me faster.
He was fucking me good and deep, making my tits sway wildly as they hung from below me. “Oh shit! Oh shit!” I kept crying out, over and over.
My once quiet room was now filled with my moans and the slapping sounds of our flesh from the pounding I was getting. From time to time, Brody would slap my ass, and the stinging sensation made me hornier. After a short while, I felt a strong, tingling sensation between my legs, and I eventually started shaking as I exploded into an orgasm. My arms got weak, and I collapsed on the bed with my ass propped up while I was still convulsing from my strong orgasm.
Brody knew we didn’t have a lot of time before we had to go down to meet the team, so he helped me to my feet and had me sit on the table in the corner of the room. While standing, he positioned himself between my legs and once again slipped his cock inside me.

My pussy was still having spasms as he penetrated me, and I was moaning instantly as he resumed thrusting his cock inside me. Then he pinched both of my nipples with just enough pressure to use them as leverage to drive his cock deeper into my hot, throbbing cunt. I was screeching and panting like a sex crazed woman as I felt another orgasm brewing, while Brody just kept thrusting at me harder and harder.
“Fuck…Ohhh…I’m coming!” I cried as I threw my head backwards and started shaking involuntarily with another orgasm.
I tried to slow down Brody by grabbing his arms tightly, but I couldn’t stop him from fucking me like a rag doll on that corner table. I was lost in all the pleasure and ecstasy until I heard Brody groaning, and immediately after, I felt him fill my pussy with his warm cum. I lay flat on the desk trying to catch my breath while he kept draining his cock inside me, squeezing out the last drop of semen inside me.
I lay on the desk almost motionless while Brody pulled his cock out of me and began dressing. When he finished, he handed me a warm, wet face towel to wipe the sweat off my face. When he told me that we had only three minutes before meeting the team in the lobby, I panicked and just fixed my panties to cover my pussy, and pulled down my skirt without even thinking of washing his jizz off my cunt. I put on my bra, blouse, and suit jacket before making a final effort to look presentable.
I asked Brody to go ahead while I retouched my lipstick. I took a last look in the mirror to make sure I had no visible traces of sex before finally heading out to join the team.
I happened to share the elevator with Ally and Bernice on the way down, and we saw Ralph, Brody, and Ron waiting for us in the lobby. We quickly made our way to the restaurant so we wouldn’t lose our reservation. I must say, it was quite a challenge for me to walk fast with Brody’s cum leaking from my pussy and soaking my panties.
Halfway there, Brody moved beside me and whispered that he left his briefcase in my room since he was in a hurry and did not have time to bring it up to his room. I told him to get it later after dinner, and he gave me a naughty smile before saying that he was looking forward to going to my room again. I gave him a friendly punch on the arm, but I think my smile gave away how I felt about his comment.
Ron treated us to a great Italian dinner and a few bottles of fine Italian wine. We enjoyed some light topics that didn’t involve work. We capped off the dinner with a nice gelato for dessert before calling it a night.
After Ron settled the bill, the team walked back to the hotel while Ron drove home in his Mercedes. When we arrived at the hotel, Brody and Ralph stayed outside to smoke their cigars, while all of us girls went back to our rooms.
After removing my jacket and kicking off my heels, I went straight to the bathroom to wash the mess that Brody made of my pussy, which smelled pretty stale right now. I washed my panties and hung them on a hook behind the bathroom door. No sooner had I finished than I heard a knock on the door, and I knew it was Brody.
I straightened my skirt and opened the door. I let Brody in so he could get his briefcase, but he clearly had other plans. He sat down on the small couch and pulled me by the arm until I was standing beside him. Then he put his hand under my skirt, slowly moved it up my thigh, and was delighted to feel that I didn’t have any panties on.
“Nice of you to get ready for another round,” he said coyly.
“No. I removed them because you made a mess of my pussy. I had to wash my panties and hang them to dry when you disturbed me,” I responded.
“Do you consider this disturbing?” Brody asked as he started rubbing my clit with one hand while he zipped down his fly and pulled out his cock with his other hand.
One look at his cock was all it took to get my heart racing again! I helped him pull his trousers down and off, along with his boxers. Then I hiked my skirt up and mounted him cowgirl style. He held his hard cock straight up while I slowly positioned my pussy on the tip of it, and lowered myself down on his firm shaft. I rested my hands on his broad shoulders for support, then started gyrating on his lap, trying to rub my clit against his crotch every time I lowered down his cock.
When I felt my pussy get wetter, I picked up the pace and started bouncing on Brody’s lap. He encouraged me to fuck him harder while his hands were busy undoing my blouse and bra. It took only a few seconds before my bare tits were displayed in front of him. He watched my tits bouncing up and down as I rode his cock. He grabbed my tits and started sucking on my stiff nipples. There were instances where he bit my nipples because of my heavy bouncing, and that hurt, but he would follow that up with gentle licks that soothed my nipples. He seemed to be having a grand time with my tits while I worked on his cock.
I continued riding Brody’s cock while he shifted back and forth from sucking my tits to kissing me on the lips. I liked how he let me take control, and I was fucking him hard enough for my pussy to feel filled and satisfied.
After a few more minutes of riding him, I felt his body tense. “Yeah, baby, I’m going to come. Don’t stop this beautiful thing you’re doing,” Brody moaned.
I continued humping and bouncing on top of him until I felt his warm seminal fluids fill my pussy. I stopped bouncing and sat still on top of him with his cock buried deep inside me, using my vaginal muscles to squeeze every last drop of cum from his cock.
When I felt his cock go limp, I let him slip from my pussy, and got off him. I gave him a friendly peck on the cheek and whispered that we should call it a night.
I handed him his trousers and boxers, hinting that it was time for him to leave. He didn’t argue since he already got what he wanted, and went to put his clothes back on. After he dressed, I handed him his briefcase before leading him out of my room.
Before stepping out, he gave me a gentle kiss and told me he enjoyed our little get-together. I gave him a friendly kiss on the forehead and said, “Rest well, Brody. I’ll see you at breakfast tomorrow."
As soon as Brody left, I went straight to the bathroom to take a nice, warm shower. I made sure to drain my pussy clean of his semen. After drying my body, I put on my black lace negligee, as I promised my husband I would give him a peep show in the morning when I video chatted with him.
Before going to bed, I finished the tasks I was planning to do earlier before Brody decided to ruin my plans and fuck me. After completing a few reports and sending out the company emails for the night, I went to bed ready to kick ass again the next day.
To be continued…
