Straight Male / 42
I had a female business associate whom I got along so well with and fit with, that people from our business group and clients thought we were either married, a couple, or at least, jumping on each other all the time. Most of the time, they were wrong, and we denied everything, saying only that we were very close friends and coworkers. She and I had tons of little inside jokes and were very hands-on with each other, stoking the fires for people saying we were fucking.
Notice, I said most of the time. Not all. After being with each other nearly every day, yeah, "D" and I developed sexual desires. Finally acted on it for the first time after a function in the city one night. She wore a beautiful, red dress that had my jaw dropping, her back-length hair down, and flirty personality in full force. We did our usual physical touching, and, in the hallway outside the function, started kissing. I had her against the wall, it was so intense. We were letting loose on each other.
"Get us a room..We're not going home tonight" she softly said.
I remember telling her "Time to do what people say we were", and we hit the front desk. By the time we got into the room, we were already half-naked in the elevator (giving "going up" new meaning). Once in the room, I stripped her down as she did the same to me, tossed her petite body on the bed, and mounted her, pressing her tiny hands and arms to the mattress and making her sigh. I knew she was into the physical stuff during sex, from our many hours in my car, so figured do it to her.
We spent the night fucking our brains out, only taking brief breaks to rest. We didn't sleep at all. It was too good, too intense, and too overdue. And she was just too beautiful to allow myself to fall asleep. I'd always been attracted to her, but that night at the hotel..Wow. I'd never seen or been with anything that beautiful, sexy, or wantable. Pure, firey lust on both our parts.
Next day, we went to another meeting, and I suggested another night at the hotel. She agreed, saying what we did "put her in a trance", and that we were too good at this to stop. I got the room for another night and we had a repeat, fucking performance, including in the shower and on the small desk. We just didn't want to stop or ever go home. I had her legs spread so much and wide that her hip joint popped, and was on her so much that my back started to get sore. She also had nail marks on my back and arms.
When we finally did get home to our respective significant others, we spun a tale so believable even we started to buy it. Mostly business-related and a "new event we found when we got to the city", and were in sync with our stories to everybody. She and I continued our fucking adventures for a long time before she moved, not out of the area, but far enough that our time together was cut shorter.
I still miss having at that woman. Bartender friend of mine often says "She was your soulmate..Get her back". I don't know about that, but, as far as amazing sex partner, yeah, I'd agree.
Notice, I said most of the time. Not all. After being with each other nearly every day, yeah, "D" and I developed sexual desires. Finally acted on it for the first time after a function in the city one night. She wore a beautiful, red dress that had my jaw dropping, her back-length hair down, and flirty personality in full force. We did our usual physical touching, and, in the hallway outside the function, started kissing. I had her against the wall, it was so intense. We were letting loose on each other.
"Get us a room..We're not going home tonight" she softly said.
I remember telling her "Time to do what people say we were", and we hit the front desk. By the time we got into the room, we were already half-naked in the elevator (giving "going up" new meaning). Once in the room, I stripped her down as she did the same to me, tossed her petite body on the bed, and mounted her, pressing her tiny hands and arms to the mattress and making her sigh. I knew she was into the physical stuff during sex, from our many hours in my car, so figured do it to her.
We spent the night fucking our brains out, only taking brief breaks to rest. We didn't sleep at all. It was too good, too intense, and too overdue. And she was just too beautiful to allow myself to fall asleep. I'd always been attracted to her, but that night at the hotel..Wow. I'd never seen or been with anything that beautiful, sexy, or wantable. Pure, firey lust on both our parts.
Next day, we went to another meeting, and I suggested another night at the hotel. She agreed, saying what we did "put her in a trance", and that we were too good at this to stop. I got the room for another night and we had a repeat, fucking performance, including in the shower and on the small desk. We just didn't want to stop or ever go home. I had her legs spread so much and wide that her hip joint popped, and was on her so much that my back started to get sore. She also had nail marks on my back and arms.
When we finally did get home to our respective significant others, we spun a tale so believable even we started to buy it. Mostly business-related and a "new event we found when we got to the city", and were in sync with our stories to everybody. She and I continued our fucking adventures for a long time before she moved, not out of the area, but far enough that our time together was cut shorter.
I still miss having at that woman. Bartender friend of mine often says "She was your soulmate..Get her back". I don't know about that, but, as far as amazing sex partner, yeah, I'd agree.
