Cheating At The Company Party (PM me)

"That was made up?!Sorry. It's just that my boyfriend talked so much about it when it supposedly occurred. God, I feel so sorry for Gerry..."

I could see that she was upset. Perfect. One step closer to convincing her to leave him and follow me upstairs.

"Well, about my chest. As you might have noticed, it's pretty big. Big enough that I broke my vase yesterday while I was cleaning! So yeah, they get in the way and occasionally strain my back."

I smiled at her widely now. She was opening up, the drinks seemed to be kicking in. Her movements were growing more and more disconcerted as well, and a grin was plastered to her face. I nodded to the Bartender, thankful for his help. Little did he know how much he was really helping me right now.

"Do you have a girlfriend Mal? You seemed awfully lonely today."

This time I laughed outright. I couldn't believe this was happening. And from the look of things, the others wouldn't be back for a good long while now. I had her on my hook, and now she was playing along, without any more encouragement from me!

"Well, I used to have one. She was going to come with me here, actually, but the night before, she dumped me. Said that I wasn't 'wild' enough for her. It sucks, but hey! That makes me a free man again. I just wish I'd known before the trip. Now, you mentioned back strain? I might be able to help you with that. A few months ago I took some massage lessons to help with my now'ex girlfriend's back issues, maybe I could help you too? I have my supplies up in my room, if you'd like to join me."

"Well...as good as a massage sounds, couldn't we stay here? I mean, they have drinks here!"

I nodded to her, and took another sip from my glass. The more inebriated I can get her, the better, I supposed. I just had to keep her drinking. I'm not sure I could stay focused though, rubbing her soulders would give me a birds eye view down her cleavage, something well known to be very, very distracting to me.

I motioned to a bench on another side of the bar, and led her over to it, having her sit in front of me, both of us straddling the bench so that I coud face her back. I tentatively reached towards her shoulders, unsure of what I was about to do. While I wasn't lying when I said that I had taken massaging lessons, massaging wasn't exactly all that I had in mind when I suggested it to her.

I overcame that mental blockage in my mind quickly and let my hands settle on her shoulders, rubbing my thumbs into her upper back, pushing away at all the knots in her shoulders. And, just as I had predicted, I could see right down her bikini top. The gentle swells of her cleavage gave me a boner instantly, and sitting so close to her backside, I worried for a moment that she may have felt me bump into her. I put that thought, and all other thoughts out of my mind and focused solely on rubbing all the ache out of her body.

"Oooh...That feels so good Mal. Where'd you learn this?"

I smiled at the feeling of her soft skin under my fingers, and began moving my hands lower down her back, stopping anywhere where I could feel a knot, my arousal growing with every low moan she gave. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her chest, those massive tits moving up and down as her breathing got slower and heavier. My mind imagining all of the twisted things that I couldn't wait to do to them.

But right now, all that I had access to was her back. Not that I was complaining. God knows I would have given anything to get this close to such a sexy woman. Looking around, I realized how alone we were. Not enough to do anything, but maybe I could move us forwards, get a little more... comfortable with her. I motioned to the bartender to keep the drinks flowing to her open hands.

"I spent time training, like I said. Alot of it is also just off of intuition, so the more sound you make, the better I'll be able to tell what you like. So please, don't hold back for fear of sounding strange."

I smiled as I continued rubbing my fingers lower and lower, kneading her soft skin with my knuckles. Her moans were low and erotic, and blood began pumping to my cock, and it swelled tightly against my trunks. I moved my hands to her sides, dragiing my fingers accross her skin, reveling in the sensations. I move close to the back of her neck and kissed it gently, slowly, before moving up close to her ear, and whispering,

"If you'd like, I can give you a more thorough massage than what I've been doing so far. But you'd need to lie down, and somehow I think you'd be more comfortable lying on a bed. Would you like to accompany me to my room now?"

And with that, I kissed her neck again, and moved lower, leaving a trail of kisses down her back, as my hands moved up and carressed the sides of her massive chest, rubbing gently.

"I...I would like that."

My grin is ear splitting as I pulls my lips away from her back, dragging my nails lightly over her sides as I stand up. Taking her hand, I pull her off of the bench and begin walking towards to hotel's elevator. Stepping inside, I move to the back of the elevator, empty save for us, and turn around, so that you're in front of me. I take a step forwards, against your back, and press the button for the 4th floor. As the doors slowly slide shut, I place a hand on both of her hips, and start kneading, pulling her body to mine, my bare chest resting against her back.

My mind starts wandering as the elevator slowly carries us upwards, imagining all the fun we were going to have. I can see in my head, her, naked and tied down to the bed, struggling against her bonds, chest jiggling with every movement. My cock bulges at the though of slipping inside of her, filling her tight cunt with my throbbing member over and over again... The sound of the elevator doors opening pull me back into reality, and I realize I completely tuned out of reality while picturing her sweet, succulent body.

Then the elevator opens. We step out and she follows me to my room, taking my hand. I grip hers tightly and pull her inside quickly. I swivel inside and latch the door behind us, then turn around and see her...

"I'm ready whenever you are."

I look at her body, lying bare on my bed save for a few scraps of fabric, barely hiding anything. If you had told me yesterday that I would have this woman lying in my bed waiting for me... I would probably have laughed, then jacked off to the image later. But now she was here. And God knows I'm not going to let this opportunity pass me up.

Moving next to her, I began massaging her again, moving up to her shouders, and then down... and lower, until I skim my fingers lightly over her ass and begin massaging her upper thighs, spreading her leges slightly as I move farther inwards between her legs, kneading and pulling at the sensitive skin on the edges of her wedgied bikini bottom.

"Now this is perfect, but I think I could get you more evenly if I moved above you, would that be okay?"

I asked this with the hopes that her inebriated mind would let me, unconscious of other agendas besides the massage.

"Yes please."

I didn't need to be told twice. With her consent I crawled over her, straddling her back, facing downwards towards her ass. I began massaging her lower thighs again, leaning across her body to reach her muscles. I slowly moved higher and higher up her legs, reaching the meat of her upper thighs again. I kneaded her soft flesh until I reached the edge of her panties. Without saying anything, I grabbed the lower edge of her panties, and slid them down her legs, leaving her bottom bare. I felt her shift beneath me in response, but I moved my hands to the inside of her uppermost thighs and she froze.

I had her now. She was literally in the palm of my hands, letting out soft moans every time my fingers brushed her skin. I rubbed and pushed and prodded, but stayed just away from the edges of her pussy lips, which, though I couldn't see from this angle, I could tell based on her moans how close I was.

In this position, straddling her, I was almost sure that she could feel my erection pressing into her back. In an effort to relieve this, I reversed direction, placing my legs on either side of her ass, and massaging her back again. Seeing her luscious tits blossomed out on either side of her pressured chest didn't help me though. All I could do was imagine removing my shorts and sliding my cock down into her tight pussy, watching her tits bounce as I slammed into her again and again. But for now I kept myself under control, limiting myself to gently massaging the side boob that was exposed to me along with her knotted back.

"You know that you're actually touching my breasts more than Jacob has for the past year?"

I smiled to myself. If she had said something like that earlier in the night I would have worried. But now, now I knew that she was all mine. Her moans only helped me grow harder, my package bulging into her back as I continued to knead, less caring and more lustful, paying extra attention to her boobs, eliciting the most moans from these sensitive spots.

"Can I flip over?"

My face flushed as she said those words, and I almost came right there. I had to stop massaging and take a breath before responding.

"God please do!"

I lifted my weight off of her, balancing on my knees above her body as she shifted all the way around, facing me. I settled down again on her crotch now, and eyed her. She had a lusty glaze in her eyes, and she was staring hungrily at me. Her massive tits heaved up and down, heavy with her breathing. I couldn't help but moan at the sight.

"Now would you like for me to continue my massage, or..." I trailed off, letting the question hang there.

"Just a massage on my shoulders...and I was wondering...if you could give me small kisses like before?...Just to help with the massage?"

This was perfect. Leaning down against her chest so that my head could reach her, feeling her flat stomach against mine, I moved my lips to her neck, kissing gently. I pressed my lips into her skin, shifting up and down her neck to cover as much ground as possible. My hands moved to her shoulders, rubbing gently, obviously distracted by how close to her I was. My kisse gently grew more daring, moving as far as her jawbone before slowly creeping back down to her neck and shoulders.

Every moan she let out increased the bloodflow to my bulging cock, which was now poking prominently into her abdomen as I lay flat on top of her. Her legs were spread to make room for mine between her, and I was practically grinding my package against her as I kissed her neck fervently. My kisses turned harder, filling my mind with lusty thoughts, Images of my mouth clamped down on one of her nipples. I began to suck harder, leaving small hickies up and around her collarbone. Those marks turned to light bites, pulling at her skin, increasing the heat of the moment even further.

Without a word, my hands began to take on a life of their own. THe moved from her shoulders, slightly lower, to her upper chest. I knew what I was doing, and I didn't mean to stop it. My hands cupped her massive breasts and squeezed gently, eliciting another clamor of moans from her. I whispered in her ear, "I could give you a more hands on massage if you would remove this for me... I've been told that my chest massages are my best work...."

With that I went back to kissing and grazing my teeth over her skin, my lips pressed into her. My hand kneaded insistently at the material of her bikini, the only layer of clothing that she still had on. I pushed at the sides, then took my hands and grasped its entirety, using my fingers to pull and prod at the erotic globes, waiting expectantly for her response.

"I'd love a chest massage! Not even Jacob has gotten to play with my chest!"

My cock bounced in my shorts as I heard that, imagine! I was about to have full, unrestrained access to these godsends, and Jacob hasn't even gotten a handful yet! This was more than I ever could have hoped for. When her tiny hands removed the top and tossed it to the floor, I groaned audibly. I had never seen such perfect tits before. Still glistening from a combination of sweat and pool water, her breasts were a sight to behold. Nipples slightly larger than a quarter each, and standing at attention, almost beckoning me to them.

I used my hands mercilessly, starting simply by pressing into the soft skin surrounding her hard nipples. Then I pulled hard on each in turn, pinching and pulling, then open palm groping the whole mound, completely awestruck by these beauties. I grew harsher, responding to her reactions by twisting each nipple. But by now, my mouth was watering. I'd be damned if I didn't get to suck on these massive specimens.

Shifting my body lower, I positioned my crotch against hers and bent my head down, so that I was able to take her nipple in my mouth. I could feel her bare pissy lips sowing through my pants, she was dripping! My throbbing member strained to enter her, but for now my mouth was too distracted to suggest anything. I wrapped my lips around her nipple and sucked, flicking it gently at first with my tongue, then faster, and rougher, aiming to help her lose herself in the sensations. I moved to the other side and did the same, over and over again, worshipping her with my mouth until her nipples began to grow red.

"Oh my god! You're sucking my tits! Oh my god Mal! That feels so good! Don't stop!"

I moaned, moving my lips from one nipple to the other, pulling at them viciously. She loved it, she was loving every second of it, and I was never going to give this up. I sucked harder, the erect nipple being pinched and pulled to its limit as her back arched up off the bed in pleasure.

I could only imagine the look on Jacob's face when he found out. And I was going to make sure that he found out. If we get there, I wanted to being fucking his girlfriend while he watched helpless. I wanted to fill her with my thick cock again and again, thrusting deep inside of her soaked pussy. I wanted him to hear her moan my name, see my length slide into his girlfriend slowly, painfully slow.

I moaned, feeling her legs wrap around behind me pulling her against me. I knew what it was she wanted. But more importantly, I knew what it was that I wanted. And I was about to take it. Detaching myself from her ripe chest, I said,

"I'm going to take you, now, and you're going to take it. You're going to moan my name when I fuck you, and love every second that you're filled with my thick cock. Don't even think of trying to leave, not until I'm done with you!"

pushing her legs off from around me, I stood on the bed over her, and dropped my swimtrunks, throwing them off to the side as my swollen cock stood at attention, reaching desperately for her sweat covered body. Kneeling between her raised legs again I aimed the tip of my cock at her entrance, before driving my hips forward, impaling her slowly, inch by inch, filling her wet cunt. "Oh God, You're so fucking tight... Ngh!" I bottomed out inside of her, looking down at her victoriously, all 7 inches swallowed by her dripping slash.

"Oh my god, your cock is inside of me!"

I lay there, embedded inside of her violated cunt, feeling her walls stretch and grip my cock as they struggled to accomodate my length. Heat radiated on my shaft, and I felt her give a halfhearted resistance, pushing at my shoulders and writhing from one side to the other before giving up and going limp beneath my weight, impaled by my member. Her eyes glazed over slightly, her mouth agape in a silent moan as she said,

"Your cock feels so fucking good!"

Thats what I wanted to hear.

I began pulling myself out, slowly, her lubed up cunt sucking at me as I vacated her wet fuckhole, until just the head of my swollen cock was left inside of her. she looked up at me at this point, muttering something that was lost to ecstasy as I fell upon her, shoving my whole length in at once, slamming our hips together roughly. I started moving at this faster motion, ignoring her cries, pounding my dick into her over, and over again.