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What happens in Abu Dhabi, stays in Abu Dhabi
Date: 6/13/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: PervertedPA, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
as me. I then started to ride him, first slowly then quickly. I leaned forward a little so my clit rubbed against his abdomen as I did so, which increased my pleasure and induced my first orgasm. I know he could feel my muscles contract against him as I did so. In order to prolong his teasing just a little longer, I then stopped and changed positions. I rode his cock in reverse, which he loved. I then stopped one more time and eased his hardness out of me. I could tell he was close to exploding, so I eased my ass around his cock. He told me what a filthy slut I was to ride his cock with my ass, which added to my enthusiasm. It didn’t take long before I felt him shoot inside my ass again. I untied him and after a few pleasantries and post coital kisses, he made his way back to his room whilst I slept in the scent of him and the sex, which had just occurred. The next day was busy with it being our last day and tying up a few ends. We went out for dinner with our new colleagues. It was sad because I had grown to really like the team. It was also hard because Alex kept shooting me looks as though he was having flashbacks to the previous three nights. I shot him the exact same looks, we clearly both having the same thoughts. Our flight was early on the Friday morning, so when we got back to the hotel at midnight, we thought we should get some sleep. However, I soon found myself knocking on his door. “Why sleep now? We can sleep on the plane...” I said as I barged past him. I then ... noticed he was naked with his erection standing to attention. “I’m glad we’re on the same page,” he said as he pinned me against the door. I had come prepared this time and had no bra, no panties and a dress, which easily unzipped to reveal my nakedness. He then put my arms above my head and held them there as he kissed me. We hadn’t really kissed on the lips before but these were passionate kisses, knowing this would never happen between us again after this night. He let go of my arms and then grabbed my left leg and hooked it round his waist, and pressed his erection against my wetness. We kissed some more before he carried me over to the bed. We didn’t bother with foreplay, we just went straight for penetration. He bent me over the bed and entered me hardly from behind, alternating between pussy and ass, fucking each with equal roughness. He loved calling me a filthy fucktoy and it turned me on to know I was such a slut. We both came pretty quickly, with his load shooting in my pussy this time. I was about to get my dress to go, when he stopped me “No, stay, it won’t be long...” and then led me back to the bed. We lay there, firstly in silence, and then we talked about what would happen when we got back. We decided that the old adage “what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” certainly applied here. He had his wife, which I felt guilty about. Especially knowing that part of the pleasure for me was fucking a married guy. He began to stir again and we stroked each other gently ...