The Conference

She walks into the conference centre, as a fit of dread washed over her. ‘Why did it have to be me that got sent to this?’ she thinks to herself as she looks around the hall that will be her prison for the next four days. ‘It was meant to be that bitch Tracey that was her not me’. She complained to herself.

She found her booth and began setting up her display items for the people attending the convention to have a look at grumbling under her breath the whole time “I should be on holiday right now, sunning myself on a beach somewhere, but know I have to be here covering for that bitch. The only reason she isn’t here is that she is fucking the boss. Damn slut.”

“Is everything alright?” A voice comes from behind her, making her jump in fright and drops all the leaflets she was holding all over the floor.

She turns and sees a man in a dark suit and he smiles at her while bending down to help to pick up the fallen leaflets.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to frighten you,” he says to her

“It’s ok; I wasn’t expecting anyone to come up behind me that’s all.” She replied.

“You seemed upset so I just wanted to see if everything was alright.” He says handing her back the leaflets that he had picked up.

“Yeah I’m ok, thanks.” She says

He holds his hand out to help her back up to her feet “That’s good, I’m Jack by the way.”

“Thank you, Jack,” she says taking his hand “I’m Angy.” As he helps her up to her feet, she feels a connection as she holds his hand for longer than was strictly necessary.

It has been a long time since she had felt such strong hands in hers.

“Well I’m glad that you are alright,” he says “But could I have my hand back please.”

Angy feels her face burn with embarrassment “Yeah, sure, sorry about that.”

He lets out a laugh as she lets go of his hand. “Its no problem, I should go and get set up for my stall as well. It was nice meeting you, Angy.”

She tries to reply to him but it just comes out as an incomprehensible murmur and she flushed an even brighter shade of red.

She finishes getting set up just as the crowds start pouring in and the rest of the day goes in very quickly as she is continuously being asked questions on Bimolecular Engineering, there are a lot of businesses at the conference who are interested in her companies services.

 

By the time, it came to close up for the day she was completely exhausted and she had started fantasising about a long soak in the bathtub back in the hotel.

She packs up all of her belongings and heads out of the conference centre.

As she gets outside she is thinking about her presentations that she will have to give over the next few days and she didn’t notice the person in front of her until it was too late and she crashes into them sending them tumbling to the ground.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god. I’m so sorry.” She says “I didn’t see you are you alright?”

She looks down and sees who she had run into, in her head she cringes and thinks ‘Why did it have to be him?‘

“Why don’t you look…” Jack starts to growl from the ground until he looks up and sees its Angy. “Oh, it’s you.”

“I’m so, so, so, so sorry I didn’t see you are you alright?” she asks panicked.

“Yeah I’m alright, don’t worry about it.” He says as he starts to get up off the ground.

When he is back on his feet, he looks at her and says “I’m alright, honestly.”

“I’m so embarrassed; I should have been watching where I was going.”

“Forget about it, Angy.” He smiles at her. “It was an accident.”

“Let me, at least, make it up to you.” She says

He arches and eyebrow at this remark. “What do you have in mind?”

She feels her face burning with embarrassment as she says “Would you like to join me for dinner?”

“Yes, that would be great.”

 

Back at the hotel, Angy rushes about her room getting ready for dinner, “Why the hell didn’t I bring any cute dresses?” she says to herself. “Why am I so nervous? It’s only dinner with an incredibly handsome guy.” She stops dead when she says this and looks at herself in the mirror and starts to picture what she wants to happen with Jack tonight. She begins to feel herself getting turned on just at the memory of his hand on hers and she can’t help wondering what those strong hands would feel like caressing her breasts and running down her sides and stomach leading down to her…

She is snapped out of her thoughts by a knock on the door.

She walks to the door and looks through the peephole to see Jack standing there at the other side. ‘Crap he’s early’ She thinks as she looks down and realises that she is still in her underwear and nothing else.

She thinks about waiting for him to go away then hide from him for the rest of the conference, but then the fantasy she was just having comes back into her mind and she can feel a familiar warmth growing in between her legs.

“To hell with it,” She mutters to herself putting her trembling hand on the handle of the door. She takes a deep breath and pulls the door open.

“Hi Angy, are you…” he stops mid-sentence when he sees her standing there in just her Black matching bra and panties.

Before he can speak again, she reaches out and puts her hand behind his neck and pulls him towards her and she kisses him hard while dragging him through the door.

He is shocked by the suddenness of the kiss but quickly starts running his hands over her body.

She lets out a moan of fierce passion as his fingers start exploring her exposed flesh; she wraps her arms tighter around him pressing her entire body. She stops kissing him for a moment taking hold of his shirt in her hands and ripping it open sending buttons flying across the room.

He grabs her roughly spinning her around and pinning her to the wall; taking her hands and holding them above her head as he leans down, kissing her passionately.

All that she can think is that this is better than she could have imagined, she loves the feeling of his rough hands caressing her body as he lets go of her hands and starts to move down her body.

When running his hands down her body, she lets out a moan and her body shivers at his touch. He reaches down and takes hold of her underwear and pulls them down her long slender legs, she lifts her foot to step out of them and he takes hold of her ankle, gently lifting her leg and lowering himself down and draping it over his shoulder.

This exposes her to his waiting mouth, he goes straight in and starts lapping at her clit, sending a shock through her body.

He starts to suck on her clit taking it into his mouth and lightly grazing it with his tongue as she lifts her other leg and puts it on his other shoulder. He holds her up against the wall as he attacks her clit with his mouth and she starts to shake from the pressure that he is exerting on her.

He slides one of his hands up and pushes two fingers into her waiting mound. She lets out a gasp as his fingers enter her.

He starts slowly at first, massaging gently, probing around looking for her g-spot. When he finds it, he begins to tease it with his fingers alternating and increasing the speed.

Angy lets out a shout of pleasure as the orgasm starts to build and erupts through her body. Letting it wash over her, Jack quickly removes his fingers and lowers her to the ground and removes his trousers and boxers in one movement as he stands.

They are both so frantic that there is no more foreplay he grabs her by the hips and she jumps up wrapping her legs around his waist and impaling herself on his ridged member. She lets out a gasp as he enters her.

“Oh god,” Jack groans. He holds her in place for a moment getting used to the feeling of being inside of her so that he doesn’t explode there and then.

After a moment, Angy starts to raise herself up and down on his shaft. He puts his hands under her ass to hold her steady and slams her into the wall.

She lets out a shriek of passion and Jack starts to move his hips sliding his cock in and out of her wet pussy. She begins to contract her muscles around him and he grunts as he starts to pump in and out of her with more force.

Angy can’t take much of this and she starts to scream letting another orgasm run through her body.

She wraps her legs around him tighter and starts clawing at his back with her nails.

The pain in his back from her nails drives him wild and he begins to thrust into her even harder.

She starts to chew on his earlobe as he does and she starts to growl in his ear as another orgasm builds up inside of her.

“I’m going to blow” he growls at her.

“Go, do it I’m so close!” she snarls back at him.

He fucks her hard against the wall her arms start to flail as the last orgasm erupts within her sending the muscles of her pussy into wild contractions. Milking his cock for all it is worth as he ejaculates deep inside of her. She can feel the hot seed filling her up.

Jack relaxes slightly after the orgasm subsides and carries her back over to the bed and sits down with her straddling him and his cock still buried hilt deep inside of her.

She kisses him passionately for a few moments and kisses her back while his cock starts to deflate and slides out of her.

They break the kiss and she starts laughing. “I can’t believe I just did that. I’ve never done anything like that before.” Angy says

“Well, I can’t say that I have either.” He replies “But I’m glad you did with me.”

She kisses him again “I think we missed our dinner reservation.” She smiles.

“That’s what room service is for,” he grins back as he pulls her down onto the bed as he starts running his hands all over her body again….

Copyright Scottishlegend ©2016

8 responses to “The Conference

  1. Really good story, it would be awesome if something like this would happen to me haha
    I love your writing style and your stories, keep going on 😉

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  2. Your story was exciting and turned me on so much! I just discovered your blog…I am on a business trip currently and your story made me fantasize…I am in an open relationship and I also started to share my adventures on my blog irenasecrets.blogspot.com

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    • I’m glad you liked it and that it turned you on. I just had a look at your blog and very impressed. Please enjoy what I write and enjoy the fantasy

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