The Work Conference
By The Pen Is Mightier
thepenismightier09@gmail.com
Ring ring! Ring ring!
Nikki awoke abruptly to the sound of her phone, its intrusive ringing shattering her peaceful slumber in the hotel room. Slightly disoriented, she fumbled for her phone on the nightstand. The display read 5:18 am, and the caller ID revealed the words “My Love.” She blinked a few times before pushing the button to answer the phone, mumbling a greeting as she held it to her ear.
“Hey, birthday girl!” Her husband Eric’s voice, brimming with enthusiasm, greeted her through the phone’s speaker.
Still half-asleep, Nikki mumbled, “aw, thanks lovey.”
“Wait, there’s a time difference,” he suddenly realized. “Crap honey, I’m sorry. Did I wake you up?” he asked with a hint of concern.
Giggling softly, Nikki reassured him, “It’s okay, babe. I needed to wake up eventually. Thank you for the sweet birthday wish.”
He apologized again for the unintentional early morning call, and after a few minutes of laughter and well-wishing, they said their goodbyes. As Nikki hung up, she realized there was no way she was going to get back to sleep and decided that she might as well get ready for her day.
Flipping on the nightstand lamp, Nikki dragged herself out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Slipping out of her pajamas and hanging them on the bathroom door, she took a moment to appraise herself in the mirror.
“Hey girl, at least 40 looks good on you,” she remarked to herself. It was true. Nikki had always been quite a looker, and she regularly put dedicated effort into maintaining her figure through yoga and exercise. Even though she’d be the first to point out a wrinkle here or an imperfection there, overall she was very happy with how well she’d maintained her body over the years.
After a quick shower, she dried herself off with a towel and headed over to the closet to pick out her wardrobe for the day. Nikki hadn’t put that much effort into her outfits for the first two days of the conference, but being her birthday she decided it was a good day to shine. She started by slipping into a cute lacy purple bra and matching set of panties. Next, Nikki chose a tailored navy blue blazer that accentuated her silhouette, pairing it with a crisp, white button-down blouse. Tucked neatly into a matching blue skirt that complimented her figure while still looking professional, the shirt added a touch of sophistication.
To complement the outfit, Nikki slipped into a pair of elegant black ankle boots that her husband always said looked sexy on her. As she adorned her wrists with a set of delicate silver bracelets, she thought of her husband. Eric always made her birthdays so special, going out of his way to make her feel like royalty. Getting forced into attending this work conference over her birthday week was a drag, but she knew he understood. Her lips curled into a smile thinking about the promise he made during the call to celebrate her return home three days from now.
Popping back into the bathroom, Nikki checked herself out in the mirror, proud of how well she struck a perfect blend of professional and cute. Her hair, a cascade of chestnut waves, fell gracefully around her shoulders, only adding to her appearance. Nikki applied a touch of makeup, opting for a subtle blend of earthy tones that highlighted her features without being overly dramatic. She finished off her look with her favorite red lipstick before spritzing on some perfume.
Giving herself one last look in the bathroom mirror, she loved what she saw. Even so, a small part of her was a little concerned that she’d done herself up too much. Guys hit on her all the time when she didn’t go all out, and she’d never so much as flirt with another guy behind Eric’s back. Still, it was her birthday, and she wanted to look good. Deciding her look was fine, she stepped out of the bathroom.
Over by the nightstand, Nikki grabbed her phone and checked the time again. 5:53. The hotel didn’t technically serve breakfast until 6:30, and the conference didn’t start until 8:00. Nikki considered pulling out her laptop to wrap up a couple pending approvals for work, but ultimately decided that she might as well head down the hall to see if any of the girls she’d met in the first couple days of the conference were up yet.
Tossing her phone in her purse, Nikki stepped out of her hotel room and headed down the hall. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee guided her to the lobby, where the hotel staff was preparing for the day. As she stepped into the breakfast area, she found most of the tables in the massive room to be empty. She grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down at a table toward the far corner of the room. Pulling her phone from her purse, she fired up her favorite solitaire app and started playing.
Nikki was lost in her game when a shadow fell over her table. Glancing up, she found a man standing there, his gaze locking onto the empty seat across from her. He was stunningly handsome and well-dressed in a very expensive looking suit.
“Excuse me miss, is this seat taken?” he inquired with a charming smile, his eyes attempting to engage hers.
Nikki, always courteous, gestured to the chair, “No, it’s all yours.” Glancing around the room, she noticed that it was still basically vacant. The stranger was definitely looking for more than a place to sit, she thought to herself, giving him the briefest glance before turning her eyes back to her game.
As the man took his seat, he continued to flash a charismatic grin. “Lucky me to find such lovely company this early in the morning. Are you here for the conference going on in the convention center?”
Nikki held back a sigh. Here it was, not even 6:00am and she was getting hit on. Though slightly annoyed by the persistent intrusion, she managed a polite nod, her eyes still locked on her phone. She shifted her hands on the phone so her wedding band was clearly visible.
The man wasted no time in attempting to strike up a conversation, his charm oozing with each word. Nikki hated being rude to anyone, so she did her best to offer polite replies while still making it clear she wasn’t interested in his advances. In the two decades of her marriage countless men had tried hitting on her, so this wasn’t anything new. Still, she had to admit that this guy was smoother than most. Despite Nikki’s subtle hints about her marital status and lack of interest, he persisted.
“I can’t help but be drawn to your energy. You radiate such beauty and passion,” he declared, his compliments bordering on flirtation.
Nikki, maintaining her composure, replied firmly, “I appreciate the compliment, but I’m very happily married, and I’m not interested.”
Undeterred, the man continued his attempts at conversation, seemingly convinced that persistence would win her over. Nikki let him talk, offering occasional responses that neither encouraged nor discouraged his advances while keeping her eyes firmly planted on her phone. After a few more minutes of futile attempts, the man finally seemed to pick up on Nikki’s unwavering stance.
“I can tell that you’d rather be left alone,” he began, his almost mischievously happy tone matching the grin on his face. “I’ll gladly leave you be my dear. All I ask is that you look me in the eyes and make your wishes clear.”
Nikki decided this was probably her only chance to get rid of the guy. Placing her phone down on the table, she began to speak as she looked up at him.
“You seem very nice,” she began, but as I said, I… I…”, she trailed off as her eyes met his. Something about the stranger’s eyes and the way he was looking at her was so enchanting. So penetrating. Her speech politely insisting the man leave long forgotten, Nikki found herself staring deeper and deeper into his eyes. Time itself seemed to slow to a crawl. Nikki tried to remember what she was saying, or where she was for that matter, but she was completely lost in his unwavering stare.
As she sat there soaking in his gaze, Nikki was vaguely aware that the handsome stranger had begun speaking. She couldn’t seem to make out the words though, finding herself so lost in the moment. The longer the man talked, the more at ease she felt, as though his words were a warm blanket, wrapping her up and making her feel safe and comfortable. She found herself responding to some of the things the man was saying, but she was so lost in his stare that even her own words were indecipherable.
“Hey Nikki, is that you?”
Nikki blinked a couple times, finally breaking her gaze with the man. She shook the cobwebs from her head and looked over to see one of the girls she’d met the day before approaching her table.
“Oh hey! It’s Juliette, right?” Nikki asked. Regaining her composure, she smiled and said hello to the newcomer. As the two girls made small talk, the man stood from the table, still smiling.
“It was so nice talking with you, Nikki. I hope we meet again.” With that, he excused himself and quickly vanished amongst the many guests in the crowded room.
“So who was that dude?” Juliette asked.
“Oh, just some guy hitting on me,” Nikki laughed.
“That’s just the worst when that happens,” Juliette responded. “Some guys at these conferences are ridiculous.”
“Yeah,” Nikki agreed. “At least he was sexy.” The girls shared a giggle and then Juliette checked her watch.
“Anyway girl, we better get going. First session of the day starts in twenty, and I want good seats.”
Nikki furrowed her brow. “Oh, um, okay. You go, and I’ll catch up with you.” As the younger woman departed toward the exit, Nikki picked her phone up from the table and was shocked to discover that it was 7:41. How did over an hour and a half pass? Her mind still felt foggy from her conversation with the stranger. She shook her head and gave the fog a few moments to clear before heading toward the breakfast room’s exit.
On her way down the hotel corridor Nikki was finally feeling normal again. There was a mirror in the hallway before entering the conference area, which she stopped at briefly to check herself out once more. Nikki smiled, liking what she saw. She could turn a lot of guys’ heads in this outfit, she thought to herself. Except something was off just a bit. She had to look herself over twice before she caught it. Reaching up to her blouse, Nikki opened up the top two buttons, revealing a little cleavage. Still not totally happy with it, she popped open the third button, making her cleavage impossible to miss. If she shifted just right, she’d even expose the purple lace of her bra.
“Perfect,” she purred to herself. Before she looked professional but cute, with an emphasis on professional. Now she looked professional but sexy, and the emphasis was definitely on sexy. She found herself getting turned on thinking about what the men at the conference would think, or better yet what they’d say. She’d always loved flirting with guys, especially the cute ones. That was why she had sat down at the table with that sexy stranger this morning and started flirting with him. She knew Eric would probably be upset if he found out, but he was all the way across the country. What Eric didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. Besides, it wasn’t like she’d ever let it go further than a little innocent flirting. She was happily married, after all.
Turning down the hall, Nikki strutted through the conference room doors, watching in amusement as men tried to inconspicuously check her out. A couple guys smiled and nodded at her, earning a wink back in response. Nikki was loving all the attention, and the thought of all these guys who would probably be alone in their rooms tonight jerking off to a mental image of her turned her on all the more as she strode into the first session of the day.
The morning sessions of the conference progressed smoothly for Nikki, and for a while she even managed to calm down and get her mind off all the men who were checking her out. For the most part her head was back in the game, focused on the professional development that was the primary reason she had come to the conference. She still managed to flirt with a few guys of course, which was her secondary reason for coming. But as the manager of her branch and the only member from her team at the event, she knew to keep things on the professional side, at least during the conference.
The final session before lunch was charged with anticipation. The emcee took the stage, recapping the morning’s highlights and setting the stage for the day’s special guest speaker. With a flourish, he introduced Blake Cavanaugh, the Director of Sales for the corporation.
Nikki’s jaw dropped. To her surprise, the charismatic figure striding confidently to the stage was none other than the stranger she’d spent the morning flirting with at breakfast. She couldn’t help but note that he looked as sexy on stage as he did at breakfast. She made a mental note to try and flirt with him again later.
Blake took control of the room with an almost supernatural ease, captivating the audience as he delved into strategic visions and corporate insights. As he discussed sales strategies for the year, he spotted Nikki in the crowd. Without missing a beat his speech continued on, but Nikki noticed his eyes landing on her several times throughout the remainder of his talk.
“And in conclusion,” Blake closed, looking directly at Nikki as he spoke, “If you’ve set your eyes on an acquisition, don’t quit until you’ve closed the deal. Thank you.”
The crowd erupted into applause. Blake waved out to the crowd and strode off stage as the emcee returned, dismissing everyone for the daily lunch break. As the room buzzed with chatter, Nikki gathered up her things. Feeling a tap on her shoulder, she turned around to find Blake standing there with a disarming smile.
“Well, fancy meeting you here,” he remarked, his charm undiminished.
Nikki, momentarily taken aback, managed a flirty smile. “Surprising to see you as the Director of Sales.”
Blake chuckled, “Small world, right? Listen, I’d love to continue our conversation from this morning over lunch. What do you say?”
Nikki hesitated. Part of her wanted to jump at the offer. Another part was worried for a reason she couldn’t seem to pin down. Sure, she loved being a flirt with guys and wanted to flirt with Blake some more, but something about his demeanor as he looked her up and down worried her that he’d want to take things past flirting. And she couldn’t do that to Eric.
“I appreciate the offer,” she began, “but I was planning on going up to my room to call my husband over lunch.”
Undeterred, Blake persisted. “Come on, Nikki. It’s just lunch. I promise it’ll be worth your while.”
Nikki sighed and let out a laugh. “Fine, you talked me into it. Lead the way, Mr. Cavanaugh!”
Blake smiled and took Nikki’s hand, guiding her out to the conference room hallway. As they strode together down the hall, Nikki realized they were passing the lunch area.
“Um, Blake,” she finally spoke up as he brought her down a side hall and stopped at a door. “The lunch hall was back that way.”
“Oh, no,” he laughed. “I always eat in my green room during these conferences.”
Blake opened the door and gestured for Nikki to enter. Stepping inside, Nikki found herself in a tastefully decorated space about the size of a large living room. The framed art on the walls looked much nicer than typical hotel meeting room fare. The furniture was equally nice, with two large oversized easy chairs facing one another and a mahogany buffet loaded with a variety of fresh fruits, meats, and cheeses.
Blake spoke up with a smile, “I always have my team set up a space where I can come unwind. Do you like it?” He moved toward one of the chairs and gestured toward the other.
“It’s very nice,” she admitted as they sat opposite each other in the cozy space.
Over the next few minutes Blake engaged Nikki in a lively conversation. They talked and laughed as they shared their hobbies, interests, and even to Nikki’s husband and daughter. Nikki confessed that it was her birthday, and she was a little sad that she wasn’t back home for it.
“Your birthday, you say?” Blake inquired in his typical charm. “And here I am without a gift.”
Nikki laughed, giving Blake a bright smile. “Listen handsome,” she flirted, “getting a little alone time with you is the only birthday gift I need.”
“Oh, I think I can do better than that,” Blake charmed, leaning in closer to Nikki and placing a hand on her knee. “In fact, I think I can give you a very special birthday treat.”
Nikki’s eyes darted down at Blake’s hand and then back up to his face. Flirting was one thing, but the way Blake said that, along with his hand on her knee made Nikki worried that she’d sent the wrong signals. She loved to flirt, but there was no way she’d ever get physical with anyone other than her husband.
Nikki opened her mouth to speak up, but before she could get a word out her eyes fell onto Blake’s, finding them in a deep, penetrating stare. Her voice caught in her throat as she found herself staring deeper and deeper into his beautiful piercing blue eyes. What had she been saying? What were they even talking about? Nikki couldn’t seem to remember any of it, not that this bothered her. All that really mattered were Blake’s stunning eyes. Once again, she could just seem to make out his voice, his words impossible to understand. Once again, she felt herself responding, not that she could make that out either.
An eternity seemed to pass before a loud knocking filled the room. Nikki blinked a few times and shook her head, her mind full of fog. Blake’s attention turned to the door, which cracked open just enough for a man who looked to be in his early 20’s to pop his head in.
“Mr. Cavanaugh, just wanted to, oh, I’m so sorry, am I interrupting?” The young man began, noticing Nikki in the room.
Blake gave his trademark charismatic smile, “Oh, not at all Mikey. What were you saying?”
“I was just coming to remind you that you’re speaking at one of the breakout groups in the next session. It starts in twenty minutes.”
Blake glanced briefly at Nikki, who was giving him a devilish grin as the fog in her mind finally started to clear.
“Twenty minutes you say? Perfect! Thank you Mikey.” Blake watched as his assistant withdrew from the room, closing the door behind him. Once they were alone again, he turned his attention back to Nikki, whose hand was now resting on his knee. “Now, my dear. Where were we?”
Nikki’s smile broadened as she rose from her own chair and straddled Blake. She leaned in close, her lips hovering just above his as she whispered, “I think we were right about here.”
Nikki couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. An instant later her mouth opened and their tongues began tangling together in a passionate kiss.
Nikki groaned as Blakes hands squeezed her generous tits through her outfit. Her fingers ran through his hair as his hands explored every curve of her body. As their tongues continued to dance through the sounds of muffled groans, Blake slid Nikki’s blazer off her shoulders. Nikki gladly helped him shed the garment, and moments later her shirt joined it on the floor. Nikki reached behind her back, unclasping her bra. She let out a whimper as he slipped it off her, exposing her tits to him for the first time.
As things heated up, Nikki wanted more. Pushing her head forward until her lips hovered over his ear, she whispered “I want you.”
Almost immediately Nikki felt Blake repositioning himself. Pushing her off his lap, Blake stood up and began unzipping his pants. Nikki didn’t hesitate to drop to her knees in front of him, taking hold of the waistband of his pants and underwear together and slipping them downward. As his cock came into view, Nikki’s eyes went wide.
“You’re so big,” was all she could whisper, her eyes locked on his manhood.
Blake’s smile widened. “Bigger than your husband?” He asked.
“Much,” she replied.
Lost in awe, Nikki hovered millimeters from Blake’s cock for a moment, taking it all in. Slowly, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against the head of his shaft. She continued forward, her lips parting as she took more and more of the man in her mouth. Her tongue began licking against the head of Blake’s cock, feeling the texture of his skin and savoring the taste of his precum.
Nikki began bobbing in and out, slowly at first, but gradually picking up the pace. As she did, she used her hand to stroke the exposed part of Blake’s shaft, feeling the muscular organ rippling beneath her touch. She also played with his balls, gently squeezing them and rolling them around in her fingers.
Blake let out a satisfied groan. “Oh fuck,” he began as she sucked and bobbed with abandon. “You love this don’t you, you little slut?”
Nikki groaned an affirming grunt as she continued working his cock. Blake grunted, grabbing her Chestnut hair and forcing her to face fuck him faster and deeper. Finally, with a loud moan, Blake came, filling Nikki’s mouth with his warm cum. She swallowed down as much as she could, but some still escaped her lips and began running down her chin and dripping onto her tits. Once she’d taken all she could, she slowly withdrew from his cock and stayed there smiling as she looked him over.
At just that moment there was another knock at the door, and Mikey popped his head in again. Immediately taking in the scene before him, Mikey diverted his eyes to the far corner of the room.
“Oh, I’m, uh, I’m so sorry to interrupt, Mr. Cavanaugh,” he stuttered. “It’s just that, um, your group is ready for you.”
“Excellent, thank you Mikey” Blake replied with his typical charisma as he pulled up his pants and tucked in his dress shirt. “We were just finishing up here anyway. Lead the way, and please, allow Nikki here some privacy along with all the time she needs to get herself back together.”
Blake walked past Nikki toward the door, stopping just before he left. Turning back to Nikki, who was now standing up and facing him, his cum still running down her chin and tits, he gave her a bright smile. “Well, I hope that’s not the last I see of you,” he said with a wink. A moment later the door closed, and Nikki was left to herself.
“I hope not either,” she said with a grin, scooping up his cum and licking it off her fingers. That had been exactly what she needed, and Nikki couldn’t help but marvel at how lucky she was. Her primary reason for coming to this conference was to find a strong, powerful man to have some fun with. Blake was all that and more.
Sure, she was a wife and mother, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be a dirty little slut, too. It wasn’t her fault she loved the taste of cum. Plus, it wasn’t like she was actually fucking anyone behind her husband’s back. Showing off her tits and sucking guys off? That was just fooling around. But for as big of a slut as she was, Nikki still knew that her pussy was property of her husband, period.
Nikki almost floated through the rest of her day. The last few sessions of the conference went without a hitch. Blake wasn’t leading any of her sessions, but she still managed to find a couple hot guys to flirt with before the conference wrapped for the day. She convinced one of them to sneak off with her to a back hallway where she greedily swallowed his cum. Another took her out for a birthday dinner and drinks after the conference. She made sure to thank him properly by swallowing his first load in the bar’s bathroom, and his second in his car when he dropped her back off at the hotel.
Back in her room, Nikki stopped in front of the mirror to look herself over. Her makeup was smeared and her hair was a mess. Her blouse was now almost completely unbuttoned, her bra clearly visible. Love marks were scattered along her neck, and there was a glob of cum on her blazer. She smiled at how perfectly slutty she looked.
Rifling through her purse, Nikki thumbed through the numerous slips of paper and bar napkins with men’s numbers on them that she’d collected during the day. So many of them were like her—married but looking for some fun while they were out of town. She considered calling up one or two who were staying in the hotel to see if anyone wanted a quick blowjob, but decided against it. It was only a little after ten, but back home it was midnight and she still wasn’t quite caught up with the time change. She decided she might as well get ready for bed.
Nikki plugged her phone into the charger on her nightstand, slipped out of her blazer, and kicked off her boots before heading into the bathroom to turn on the shower. Suddenly there was a knock at her door. Walking back to the entry, she pressed her nose up to the door and peered through the peephole. A massive grin spread across her face as she stepped back, swinging the door open wide.
“Blake!” she exclaimed to the smiling man, practically jumping into his arms. “How’d you find me?”
Blake gave his most charismatic smile yet. “Oh, I have my ways. May I come in?”
Nikki practically dragged Blake inside the hotel room. By the time the door clicked shut, their lips were already pressed together in a deep, passionate kiss.
Nikki groaned into Blake’s mouth as their tongues danced. Blake shifted, grabbing her by the waist and pressing her into the wall. Nikki let her fingers run through Blake’s hair as she moaned at the feeling of his hard cock pressing against her abdomen.
Blake broke off the kiss, moving his lips to her ear. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk in the morning,” he growled.
“I, I can’t,” Nikki whimpered. She wanted to be fucked so bad, but she was married. As much as she lived for flirting, kissing, and even sucking off guys behind Eric’s back, that was one line she just couldn’t cross.
Blake took a step back, looking Nikki in the eyes. “You can,” he smiled, “and you will.”
As he spoke, Nikki looked into his eyes as they became more and more alluring. Something told her to look away, but she couldn’t drag her eyes away from his. They became so deep, so penetrating. All she could do was stare as his gaze became deeper and more piercing than anything she’d ever experienced. It was as though his eyes were allowing him to connect to the very core of her being. Everything faded away, becoming irrelevant as Blake’s eyes became Nikki’s entire universe.
After what could have been a second or an eternity, Nikki found herself standing alone in the hallway of her hotel room. She blinked and shook her head, trying to clear the fog that seemed to be wrapped around every corner of her consciousness. What had just happened? Hadn’t someone else been here just now? Nikki felt confused and disoriented. Her wobbly legs brought her to the edge of her bed, where she sat down, picking up her phone to check the time. To her surprise she found it was nearly midnight.
Nikki placed the phone back on the nightstand, shaking her head one last time as the final wisps of fog in her mind dissipated. As she did, she heard a noise and turned to see the bathroom door opening. Blake stepped out, completely naked.
Suddenly everything came flooding back to Nikki. This had been her plan from the very moment her husband had rudely woke her up this morning—find a big, strong man, and convince him to give her the best birthday present she could ask for—a pussy stuffed full of cum.
Nikki smiled as she recalled everything. This was why she pounced on Blake when she saw him in the breakfast area. It was why she tracked him down at lunch and blew him in his green room. It was why she told him to come up to her room tonight—so he could fuck her brains out like the dirty little cheating slut she was. Playing the demure, faithful wife around Eric took so much effort. What she wanted—no, needed—was to be treated like what she really was—a slutty, living, breathing fuck toy.
“Well,” Nikki purred as Blake stepped up to where she was sitting on the bed, “happy birthday to me.”
Blake gave Nikki a deep smile, pulling her to her feet and looking her head to toe. “It looks like I’m the one who gets to unwrap the present.”
With that, Nikki and Blake came together in a deep, passionate kiss. As their tongues dueled, Blake opened the remaining buttons on Nikki’s blouse. She shook it off her shoulders, sending it crumbling to the floor. Next he slid down her skirt and panties, revealing Nikki’s neatly trimmed bush. Blake ran his hand over her mound, making Nikki moan. Finally, his hands shifted up to her tits, cupping and squeezing them through her bra. Slipping his hands behind her back, Blake expertly unclasped her bra. Nikki shifted so it would join the rest of her clothes on the floor as their heated kiss continued on.
A moment later, Blake grabbed Nikki, pulling her away from their kiss and throwing her into the bed. Nikki watched Blake, licking her lips as he climbed on top of her and resumed making out. Nikki loved the taste of his kisses and the feel of his stubble on her skin. She would have settled for fucking nearly anyone tonight, so she felt incredibly lucky that she’d bagged such a stud. She let out a happy sigh as one of Blake’s hands squeezed her tit while he trailed kisses down her neck.
“Mhh,” Blake moaned. “Tell me what you want.”
Nikki’s fingers wrapped around Blake’s shaft, rubbing it up and down along her pussy. “I want this,” she groaned, guiding him to her entrance.
Blake pressed forward and Nikki let out a moan as his cockhead parted her pink, swollen lips. “Yesss,” was all she could whisper as he pushed deeper and deeper inside her, hitting her in all the right places.
Buried inside her, Blake whispered in her ear, “do you like it?”
“Fuck, yes,” Nikki Moaned.
Blake pulled back slowly until just his tip was just inside her. Then, with a hard, fast thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. Nikki let out a moan filled with lust.
“Better than your husband?” He growled, pulling back and giving her another hard thrust.
“Oh fuck!” she screamed. “So fucking much!”
Wasting no more time, Blake began thrusting into Nikki, making her whimper and groan. Nikki gasped at the sudden intrusion, but soon found herself moaning in delight as Blake started pounding away at her like a jackhammer. She could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of her, and it was making her so hot she thought she might burst into flames.
As their bodies slapped together in rhythmic motion, Nikki felt a massive orgasm coming on. “Oh God! Oh fuck!” She wailed. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it,” Blake commanded. “Cum all over my cock you filthy slut!”
Nikki couldn’t take it anymore. As Blake continued jackhammering her pussy, she let out a piercing wail as her body began convulsing. Her arms and legs wrapped around Blake, holding on for dear life as the single largest orgasm of her life washed over her.
“Yes!” Nikki screamed, “Oh yessssss!”
Pushed over the edge by the woman quaking beneath him, Blake slammed himself into Nikki one last time and let loose in his own orgasm. He groaned as ropes of cum shot out into Nikki’s hungry pussy, flooding it with his seed.
“Mhhh,” Nikki purred. “That was so hot.”
“Indeed it was,” Blake agreed, bringing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss.
After their kiss, Blake rolled off Nikki and laid beside her in the bed.
“So,” she began, “what next, stud?”
“Well, my dear, I’m afraid I must be going. I fly out first thing in the morning. If I leave those girls back in the corporate office alone for too long, they might have to resort to drastic measures like fucking their own husbands.”
Nikki giggled at his remark. “You’re so bad,” she laughed. “I’m so glad I found you today.”
“Well, you know what they say,” Blake replied, sitting up and climbing off the bed. “The early bird catches the worm. You were the first girl I ran into this morning, and you certainly were quite the catch.”
The two continued making small talk as Blake cleaned up and got dressed. As he left her room, Nikki laid back in bed and smiled. She’d been a little nervous about turning 40, but today was a great reminder that she was still a sexy, fuckable slut. As she drifted off to sleep, cum still leaking from her pussy, Nikki looked forward to having even more fun tomorrow.
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