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cjhopper

My Wife Was The Out Of Town New Years Party

 

Please put up with my memory, I need to think hard to get the events in order and how I was taking it all in. That is the trouble with true stories, trying to keep it factual (it would be easy to make up a fantasy but then I would not have lived it now would I)

 

We are getting near to the hotel. I like the Hilton with the bigger windows. We checked in and J did it with no bra on this whole time, a little wiggle/jiggle through the lobby please. Thank You Honey! We had to work our way to the check-in desk with all the people around. Anyway she was ready to get ready, so we went to the room. It was as they promised. A suite with a bedroom and a sitting area and work and lounge area. I love the layout and the room, I better for the price! The couch and chair by the window (windows not to the floor like I thought), but we will work with it. A chair at the desk and an overstuffed chair on the TV wall. My guess is a 10 person party in here easily. On the other side of the partition wall, not really another room, no doors just a wall to walk around and there are the beds. Two queens and a ton of pillows and a chair again. The bath is OK for us. J goes for the shower right away, and I open all the drapes. I looked at a hotel over there and a office building closer. Not the best but with the lights on they can look across to us.

 

OK it is New Years Eve and we are in the hotel. J is getting ready so we can get food. A shower and out she comes naked and sits on the couch by the window! She said "I told you to be ready when we got here" and puts her arms out. I walk over and smile as she gives me a great B J right there! It does not take long for my eyes to roll and J does not stop until I am done. Never a mess left when she gives a B J. "OK! that is sex" she said, tomorrow is for making love. Tonight is party time, and some more sex for us. With that she put on the jeans and a T-shirt (NO bra) and off we go to get food. I gotta say I left with boner and I think she knew it too.

 

We went and ate then stopped for the some beer and a lot of red wine for us. I got the beer for any friends that might show up, the wine was for us. I told her the 6 bottles were for the 3 days we would be there, but I knew better.

 

I was getting the wine open after dinner in the room and served her some, then sat down and started rubbing her back. She sat forward for me and smiled real big. She did keep looking over her shoulder at me, there was a look of I know what your up to buddy. I didn't even wait, I just lifted her shirt and rub rub rub on her back and her tits. After about 10 minutes I got more wine, she said we better get ready to party, and she gave me big kiss and grabbed my dick! I smiled, but she walked off to put her cloths on for New Years. We planned on just going down to the Capers Bar and get blasted. Well sort of blasted, I wanted to remember things you know. Anyway she came out in the little black dress I love and asked for another wine, The dress is short (for you guys here is the dress description for the rest of the nights fun: above the knee by a couple of inches, low cut under her arms and a deep V almost to the lower part of her tits, it is tight a little above the waist to just below her tits, the skirt hangs loose and flowing to above the knee and above waist.) AND there was no bra strap alongside the little string straps of the dress! She had the long diamond heart necklace on for effect also. So I put on my slacks and shirt to go with the classy lady I brought to the party.

 

When we were ready I checked her out and by god no bra at all. I knew that cause of how much boob was showing, also the hugs and hand checks. I was not sure if the top of her dress would stand up to a night of dancing, but what the hell, this is going to be fun! We went to the elevator and started to the bar (it is about 10PM and 3/4 of a bottle of wine) Going down to the lobby I was trying to get her to laugh so I tickled her in the ribs, she bent over and there were her tits, the dress would let them fly pretty easy. I told her "I really like that dress"! She said "I know you do and I think I know why you like it so much too" and with that she gave me a wink and a smile.

 

In the bar were a whole lot of people! We got wine then tried to find a place to sit. There was a place at the bar but only one stool. J sat and I stood behind her. We talked and laughed for a couple of wines. Then she said let's dance, and grabbed my arm and off we went. She danced and I hopped or something like that, for around five songs. We returned to the stool for more wine, but a guy was on the stool. J said excuse me I'll just get our wines and move over. He looked at her (up and down) then just stood up and let her sit back at the stool. J says "thanks" with a big smile and sat down she handed me my drink. We said Hi but he only asked her name and told her he was Carl from the east side of the state. I said Hi I'm C. J., he said Hi and we talked for a while.

 

J again wanted to dance so off we go. She is feeling no pain and neither am I. Finally, a slow dance! I put my arm around her and she has me around the neck. Rocking and bobbing around the floor. During this my hands start to go lower and lower ( you know this routine right?) I am holding her with hands on each side of her waist as I lower them slowly, little by little, till I have the lower part of her hips/butt in my hands. As we dance I lift her dress from the side. I think but can not tell if I am showing her or not. With the low arm hole and short skirt who knows. She has not stopped me, but I keep them where they are cause it is only 11:25 and there is a lot of night to go. When we get back to the stool Carl is still there (11:40).

 

She sits on the stool and I stand behind her. More wine please. Anyway, while we are taking a breather I start to rub her shoulders, arms and neck, like I do a lot when I am horny! The wine gave me the guts/stupidity to do this right in the bar with guys next to us. This is when Carl's friend Jessy walks over and Carl introduces him to J (and me a little later), J is the target right now! His eyes were all over us/her as he chatted her up. I continue to rub, she drinks. Carl talks to her. I rub and push the straps forward, she drinks, she talks to Carl. I rub and push the straps a little more. J sips the drink, Jessy talks to her with the bar talk I am sure he is good at using. I am starting to move her string straps forward and off her shoulders just a little and I begin to kiss her shoulders once in awhile. Then after maybe five minutes of this J leans back to give me a kiss and said thanks that feels great.

 

J then leans forward arms on the bar, she drinks her wine and the dress is very loose because of the straps being off the shoulder. I watch the two guys stare at her tit. I think I know it is a full shot of tit, but I can't be positive from my angle so I reach up and rub her shoulders some more. This time I act a little more drunk than I am and push the straps even more forward and off of her shoulders. J had enough wine to not notice/care right now. I can see her tits through the arm holes from my position behind her so these guys are in heaven as far as I am concerned. She finished the wine turned to me, puts her hand on my (high leg area) and asked for another wine. Carl says "this is on me, J just stay there and I'll get it". She leaned over to him and said "thank You for being a gentleman". Now I can really see tit even in the dim light! When the drinks came I was surprised there was a drink for J AND me. That must be his thank you for 10 minutes of tit showing for both guys and I believe the bartender was happy too.

 

J wants to dance again so off we go! (11:45) This time Jessy shows up next to us with a local girl I am petty sure, but Carl was nowhere to be seen. I lean in to tell J I am having a ball, She stunned me by saying I am glad you are having fun cause I am too. Anything I can do to help US have more fun? I smiled like I was thinking. Then she put her arms around me and began to do a grind kind of thing up against me with the music, I just followed her around the floor. After a while keeping her grind thing going she leaned away from me and I pulled her back to me. I held her close and lifted the back of her dress with my hands on her back. I could tell the back of the skirt is at least the bottom of her butt cause Jessy looks over and stares at her butt, dances closer to us and then smiles at me.

 

I figured what the hell, let's go for it. So I pulled some more on the skirt and boy did Jessy's eyes pop! J then moved her hands to my waist while we danced, as she held my butt. This is when Carl asked to dance with J. I looked to her and she made a sad face at me then moved to him a little faster than I would have liked and began slow dancing with him! Holy Shit! They danced to a darker part of the floor and he lowered HIS hands to her butt. He had a good hold on her and began trying to lift the dress. He did raise it up and got hold of bare butt. After a minute of her butt putting on a show she moved away and took hold of his hands to dance fast. He then began to move her in a shimmy type of movement with her hands. This I saw made her boobs shake a lot from side to side and from time to time a nipple would peek out.

 

He kept that up for a few minutes, it was getting me hard again! But I did want my wife back and went over to dance with her, I had to ask to dance with her because he did not want to give her up! J grabbed my waist/butt and began to grind into me again. This caused her tits to swing around and in and out of the dress, so I thought what will she do if I danced with her and put my arms in the air to the music. As I brought them down I reached and held her tits in my hands for a 5 or so seconds. Then my hands went back into the air and began to move to the music again. Slowly I brought them down to reach for her tits again for a few more seconds this time and back up! J looked up and leaned in to me, as she began to speak in my ear I thought "here goes" but, I what I heard was "Chicken?" with a smile/wink she leaned back and pushed her chest at me.

 

The floor was full of drunk people dancing, Then there was Carl and Jessy with us. They were both dancing right next to us with some not so hot "ladies". Holy shit here I go. Something I love to think about everyday, but this is real! She is pushing her top at me waiting to see what I'll do. So I held her tits for about five seconds and let go. Carl did a yelp so I know he saw me. J mouthed the word chicken to me! I again looked around and all the drunks are dancing, so I pulled her to me and began to pull up the back of her skirt. J leaned way back again and again mouthed "chicken" with that evil smile. She is holding my ass pretty tight and pushing her chest at me. So what's a drunk to do? I held her tits in my hands for a few more seconds and then moved one hand to the inside of her top and rubbed her nipple and boob. Then everyone began counting down to the New Year, 10 9 8 and so on. At Happy New Year J kissed me hard and touched my crouch pretty much all over. So again, what's a guy to do? I reached inside her dress for both tits and got a great reaction from J. She pushed into my crouch again and smiled huge! This is when I really loved those tits. Her dress is really loosening up on top now. I just brushed her top aside and there the girls were out in the open so easily I almost left them out but thought better of it.

 

It was time for the champagne, here comes Carl with the drinks. I get one, and it turns J is going to get it fed to her by Jessy and Carl. They each had one for her. Carl said she can have it but she needs to work for it. J rolled her eyes and said what? Carl just wanted two dances. J said sure and I suppose Jessy wants a couple of dances too? They both took turns feeding her the drinks. Jessy spilled some drink on her dress, but was quick to reach in and clean her up. They both stood ready to dance (all four of the two guys heads were ready from what I saw, OK this is fun but scary too.). I followed them to the far side of the dance floor where it was darker. I think there is a plan here, have these two done this before? All the music was in-between fast and slow for the drunks running around, so the boys went for a "modified slow group dance position" is the best I can describe; Carl in front and Jessy in back. The three of them swayed back and forth together for most of the song. Carl had his hands on her butt and pulling up on the skirt, Jessy had his hands around her waist from behind. He began to move one hand up slowly toward her right tit locker, and then the other hand moved inside the other tit locker. I was VERY ready for J to stop them, but she just looked at me and smiled with her hands in the air! Dance and smile, dance and a glazed smile.

 

After the first dance both boys (I think they were around 30) switched places while J put herself back together. Carl was ready from behind and went straight for the tit lockers. J moved his hands back to her waist the (the guy just doesn't get it I was thinking), Jessy slid his hands high up to her hands and brought them down to her side. While Jessy had his arms over hers and moved his hands around to her back. In this position J's arms down under Jessy's arms and rocking to the pretty loud music J gets her arms to Jessy's hip, that seems to be the best she can do right now. In this slow dance rocking thing Carl starts moving again. Carl got his hand up to J's tits and moving inside her top. Once there Jessy was trying to get behind with his hands so Carl moved enough for Jessy to have access to her back side without losing her tits. Jessy has her hands at her side and has her arms under his arms as he reached around to the back of her dress.

 

I thought I had better take her back to the room but my hard dick said let it go on some more. She seems to be having fun and it must be for me that she is doing this?

 

J is just smiling and sort of looking around the floor till she sees me; big smile and mouths "I love you". Now how can I get mad at that? The girl Jessy was dancing with comes up to me and grabs me to dance with her. I danced with her and to get us the 10 feet needed to be next to J and her boys. I see Carl's hands moving around on J's tits, I also see Jessy's hand slowly moving up to the hooks on the back of her dress. He undoes the top 2 hooks, only 2 left. This is making her dress really loose on her body. I reached over and stopped Jessy's hand. He just shrugged and grabbed her butt, then he reached into one tit locker sharing with Carl, the other hand was trying to do what looked like finger her from behind. All three looked pretty out of it. I am going to have to be the grown up here! (12:45)

 

When the music stopped I grabbed J and headed back to our stool at the bar. The boys followed like little dogs following food. Then the one girl came up and said we can have a booth over there, come on over! J was not in complete control but wanted to go to the booth, I know better but the wine has me horny as hell, here we go for better or worse. J's dress is a mess, her tits were showing a lot, her dress has slipped down about 4 or 5 inches cause of the top hooks being loosened and this of course brings the whole top lower. The thin straps are down on her arms hanging near her elbows also, the narrow part of her top what ever you call the triangle part over her tits is just above her nipples now and this leaves the side of her tits hanging out also. I must say I loved that look, she was decent as far as nudity goes to be in public, but just barely! We head over to the darker area the booth is in. J doesn't walk strait anymore, tit out, tit in all the way! By now some of the guys that don't have date yet are watching all this. As we get close I notice the booth on either side of ours is guys only.

 

Anyway when I got to the booth J was sat between the boys and I between the girl and Carl. I was not liking this much but that hand on my dick where did it come from? Then J got up and sat next to me! She smiled really big and grabbed my crouch, she got a funny look on her when she found another hand on me. J leaned forward to ask me a question "are you OK with this cause I love all this partying tonight, The boys are harmless and I want to have more fun in here" then she looked at the girl and said "I guess you are OK without me for a couple of minutes" and moved back to the boys' seat. This let the girl continue her work.

I took the opportunity to ask Carl how old they were. He said 21 and 22. Still in school and on Dad's dime. Then he said "don't you just love this party?" Carl then pushed everyone but me and the girl over to the other side of the booth. This put Jessy next to the dance floor, J next to him and Carl next to J. On my side the blond was next to the dance floor then me. I am getting a...I don't know what to call a Jack Off on the outside of my pants. This keeping me in my place pretty well. (1:15)

 

On the other side of the booth Jessy is returning with a couple of drinks and four wines! J takes one of the wines and drinks some, more than she would normally (no surprise there). Jessy puts his arm around J as he sits down next to her, This makes Carl move his arm a little to the side. At the booth behind them I see four heads just over the top and watching the boys and J. They are nudging each other and laughing like drunks at a party ( I guess thy are drunks at a party). One of the guys leans over and says something to Carl while he gets a good look at her tits in the dress, then Carl says something to J and she looks at the guys behind them. The one guy gives her a shot glass of something, Up goes her head and the drink goes down pretty fast, she shook her head like it was strong. This upset the balance of clothing she was wearing, needless to say her left tit is now completely out! while J is drinking the blond is getting my zipper moved down so I don't dare move to help J.

 

Jessy's hand moves J forward a little to get his arm and hand around behind her back and he reach under her arm and cups her exposed tit! This holds her dress down for him and makes the other breast available pretty easily. He begins rubbing her like I do! (This is what J loves! Oh my!) I see Carl lean back to the booth behind them and say something to the same guys , who smiles and shakes his head yes. The booth guys reached over to Jessy's hand and moved him away then he began rubbing J's boob! Jessy just pushed her a little forward and started on the other boob,Now we have a new guy on J's body!

 

This gets me worried and I move to get up, that is when the blond gets my dick all the way out and starts jacking me for real! At this point J looks at me and again mouths "I love you" from across the booth! She is pretty drunk but seems to know what is happening.

 

Carl has been quiet for a while. I start thinking where have his hands been all this time? J has got that LOOK and I have been getting jacked so I have missed one of the big moves of the night! I am thinking let's get out of here and lean forward. Just then the blond pushed me back and put her mouth on my dick. She is just licking but WOW!

 

We are way in the back in a booth. I have a blond I do not know licking my dick. J has Jessy on one tit and a guy from the booth behind her on the other boob! Carl I think is fingering J or maybe she is jacking him, can't tell. She is smiling at Carl a lot now. J leaned over and gave him a quick kiss and smile. At this point I see her lean back against the booth and both her arms drop to her side just like that. I think she has both crotches covered at this point! This surreal to me.

 

When J closed her eyes and put her head back on the seat the guy from behind got up from his knees and tried to kiss J from the other booth. She opened her eyes and pushed him away, then took his hand off her boob and tried to cover up. Then her hands went back to the guys, both guys looked angry at the other kid.

 

I thought that's it and started to get up, that's when the blond went down on me like WOW again WOW! OK I am thinking she is trying to keep me here and J is not being hurt, in fact she seems to like it so far. These are young dudes and they like it so let's give it another few minutes.............we'll see what comes of it so to speak.

 

J opened her eyes and looked at me, I nodded at the blond on my dick. J smiled and again mouthed " I love you" and lifted both her hands so I could see them, That caused Carl and Jessy to look at her and pull her arms back down! OK now I know for sure what she is doing, but so did the "boys" behind her. It got busy over there as one boy after another reach for some tit then another would move him and get some, she was busy and they knew it! At this point her eyes were closed and she did not care till one of them hurt her boob! She spun around and told them to fuck off! Leave my tits alone! Carl and Jessy told them also, then we all got back to whatever they/we were doing before.

 

After a couple of minutes I came and wanted to leave. J was not finished with her new friend. She said I'll do what you want but these guys are fun, Can I keep them for the night please? All this as we stood in plain site on the dance floor by the booth. The guys were putting her dress straps back up to keep the police from bothering us I believe. Her dress was hanging loose but it was on her body. As we talked the asshole from the other booth came up behind us and reach into her dress. J rolled her eyes and told him to get a doll and go away! Carl said to me, "Guy we had a good time. but it is up to you two to make that call." I looked at J with a question on my face, she said "it is OK you got a B J right here! In fact you can bring her up also"(1:50)

 

I asked Carl what he thought about all this? Carl told me that J was too pretty to be around the slut that blew me. Leave her behind for the other booth. That sounded great to me! I asked Carl a question "This is for drinks only, will both of you do and stop when I say or J says?" Carl's answer was "Both of us? Me AND Jessy! Hell YES!" At this point J grabbed both guys around the waist. This again let one of the boobs loose. Both guys put their arms around her shoulders, and it was Jessy that got the boob! Crossing the lobby no one could see her boob was out! In the elevator I got in front of J. She had her hands around on the boys' waists and they had her shoulder. I smiled real big and took both boobs out and began to suck on them both. "Guys these are for me only tonight", then we all smiled.

 

I may have to make small changes but it basically as it happen up to this point anyway.

 

Enjoy as much as I did!

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      The last picture had been received more than an hour ago.
       
      Dan felt a strange twist in his stomach, nerves and maybe jealousy. At the same time, his dick was achingly hard.
       
      His hands shook as he started to type out: Who took that? His finger hovered over the send button, then slowly he deleted the message, typed a new one and sent it.
       
      DAN: Hot pic.
       
      He stared at his phone, waiting. After an eternity, a minute passed. Then another.
       
      DAN: U naughty tease
       
      Another endless minute passed.
       
      DAN: Fell asleep. U have fun flashing the bar?
       
      After another minute, Dan realized that, despite the time zone difference, it must be late there too. Jenn was probably back in her room by now, probably even asleep herself. There were lots of good, simple reasons why she didn't reply right away. She might not even see his messages until morning.
       
      He managed to force himself to wait almost a full four minutes before firing off another text.
       
      DAN: U still up?
       
      More minutes passed and suddenly his phone chimed.
       
      JENN: CEnt tAlk call pater
       
      DAN: U drunk lol?
       
      DAN: Jenn?
       
      DAN: U ok?
       
      DAN: JENN?!?
       
      JENN: C a 'll later
       
      JENN: nifht
       
      Dan stared at the strange texts, confused and worried. He went so far as to almost hit Jenn's number on speed dial before changing his mind. Drunk... or whatever she was... Jenn obviously would call him 'later.' Pushing her wouldn't help anything. He forced himself to put his phone down and go to bed. He needed to get some sleep. Right after he dealt with his raging boner.
       
      <<<>>>
       
      It was only thanks to work of his own that Dan managed to spend the next morning doing something other than agonizing about Jenn. Without the distraction, the simple fact of the several hour time difference probably would have driven him nuts. Instead, he actually managed to put his worries out of his mind and so didn't jump instantly every time his phone chimed.
       
      Still, when she did finally call it didn't take him long to pick up.
       
      "Hi, honey," Dan said brightly.
       
      "Hey." Jenn's voice sounded oddly subdued.
       
      "So, what do you have going on today?" He asked.
       
      "Just more seminars," Jenn replied. She was nervous, Dan realized. He felt that odd twist in his gut again.
       
      "So..." Dan hesitated.
       
      "Yeah, I..." Jenn stammered.
       
      "You got a little crazy last night?" Dan forced a smile into his voice.
       
      "Yeah," Jenn replied carefully.
       
      "Too much to drink," Dan said, offering his explanation as fact.
       
      "No," Jenn snapped.
       
      "Really, 'cause those texts looked pretty drunk," Dan insisted.
       
      "I wasn't drunk," Jenn countered angrily.
       
      "Oh, come on," Dan said. "You could hardly type."
       
      "Yeah, well it's hard to type when you're getting fucked!" Jenn shouted into her phone.
       
      Silence feel between them. Dan could hear distant chatter through the phone and wondered suddenly where Jenn was exactly. Probably walking through the hotel to her first seminar, he realized. Strangely, he found that part of his mind was wondering what the seminar was about.
       
      "I'm sorry..." Jen stammered after a long silence.
       
      "You're joking," Dan declared.
       
      "I'm..." Jenn started again.
       
      Dan hung up. His breath was coming in ragged gasps. His hands were shaking. He would have thought he was furious, but for one undeniable fact. His dick was so hard it was about to rip through his pants. He wasn't angry, he realized. He wasn't even jealous. All he felt was raw, violent, desperate lust.
       
      His phone rang again.
       
      He answered, "Getting fucked?"
       
      "You'd said..." Jenn stammered.
       
      "What were you doing?"
       
      "Those fantasies you kept telling me about..." Jenn sounded close to tears.
       
      "Shhh," Dan said soothingly. "Just tell me... when you texted me last night. That last time. Tell me why couldn't you type right."
       
      "I told you..." Jenn muttered.
       
      "No, tell me exactly what you were doing at that moment."
       
      "Getting fucked," Jenn replied.
       
      "Tell me," Dan insisted.
       
      "What do you want to hear?" Jenn replied. "Do you want me to tell you I was on my belly. That the phone was in front of me, and I was trying to type while... while he was...."
       
      "Was what?" Dan prompted.
       
      "Was inside me. Was fucking me." Jenn said, her voice growing husky. "Was pounding from behind, so hard. So hard I couldn't type properly."
       
      "He knew," Dan said. "About me."
       
      "He knew." Jenn confirmed.
       
      "You were..." Dan took a deep breath. "Fucking. When I texted, you were fucking another guy."
       
      "Yes," Jenn said soft. "I was. I was fucking another guy."
       
      "Who?" Dan asked, feeling surprisingly calm about the question.
       
      "His name's Tim," Jenn replied slowly. "He's here at the conference."
       
      "You met him in the bar," Dan said. "He's the one who took that picture."
       
      "You saw... oh, right, the picture in the bar," Jenn said. "Yes, he took that. He saw me taking the pic I sent you. The upskirt pic in the bar. I didn't know he had at first. He came over and bought me a drink. He was nice. Flirty but not pushy. Then he said he'd seen me taking it. He asked who I was taking it for."
       
      "You told him about me?" Dan felt a little shocked.
       
      "Yeah, I did," Jenn admitted. "He asked about the picture, about why I'd taken it... and I told him about...
       
      "You always go on about your pervy fantasies," Jenn continued. "About wanting me to... to fuck another guy. We talked about it at the airport. I took my panties off, right at the elevators. I didn't tell you: the doors to that elevator opened right after I took them off, a second after I sent you the picture in front of them. Two guys got off. They saw me. I know they did. They saw me standing there with my panties in my hand, my dress hiked up. They saw my pussy. They didn't say anything, but I know they saw. How could they not have?
       
      "It turned me on. Riding down in that elevator, with no panties on. Knowing those guys had seen. It turned me on so much. So, when I got to bar, when Tim finally told me he'd seen me taking a picture of my pussy, right there at the bar... I was so turned on. I told him. I told him my man had told me to take my panties off. That you wanted me to flash guys at the bar. So, he offered to take another pic for me and I flashed my boob at him... and like, half the bar. I bet so many guys saw.
       
      "I was so turned on... and Tim was nice... so, I told him. I told him your fantasy... about me fucking another guy."
       
      "... and he decided to be that guy," Dan concluded.
       
      "No," Jenn snapped. "I decided. You kept talking about your fantasy, and it became my fantasy. Tim was nice and he was flirty but even after I told... after I told him about the fantasy, he didn't push. He hinted a lot, but he didn't assume or insist. So, I decided. I invited back to my room."
       
      "... and fucked him," Dan said.
       
      "Yes," Jenn answered confidently, "I did. I fucked him. I stripped for him and I sucked his cock. He has a really nice cock, Dan... almost as nice as yours. He played with my tits and he ate my pussy and then... then he entered me and it felt so good. Oh god, Dan, it felt nasty and wicked and so very good. He fucked me and fucked me."
       
      "He was fucking you when I texted," Dan repeated.
       
      "He heard my phone. He stopped, to check it," Jenn replied. "When he saw it was you... he just flipped me over, face down, and pushed back inside me. He told me I should answer. It really turned him on. He just went wild. I think he wanted me to call you, but I texted instead."
       
      There was another silence.
       
      "It's really hard to type," Jenn added lamely. "When someone is fucking you that hard."
       
      Dan laughed. Suddenly, unexpected, he just started laughing. He couldn't help it. He just laughed and laughed. Slowly, Jenn started laughing too, until finally the two of them were just laughing uncontrollably over the phone. All the tension between them bled away. Almost all. The knot in Dan's stomach, at least, was gone. His raging hard-on, he thought, was in danger of doing him serious injury.
       
      "Are you... ok?" Jenn said as the laughter finally faded.
       
      "Are you wearing panties?" Dan asked.
       
      "What?!" Jenn replied, shocked. "Yes!"
       
      "Well, take them off," Dan demanded. "Right now, take 'em off. Sluts like you don't wear panties."
      "Dan!" Jenn exclaimed, shocked by his use of the word 'slut.'
       
      "What, I'm a perv for wanting this," Dan said firmly. "You're a slut for doing it. In fact, I think no more underwear for you for the rest of the conference. No bra, no panties. Nothing."
       
      There was a long pause, then Jenn replied, "Ok."
       
      "So," Dan said. "Take 'em off."
       
      "Dan," Jenn hissed, "I can't... not right this second. I'm in the hotel lobby."
       
      "So, everyone in the lobby heard you yell about getting fucked," Dan replied.
       
      "God." Jenn's embarrassment was plain. "I know, but I'm not taking off my panties for them."
       
      She paused, "Wait a second."
       
      Dan could almost hear her moving across the lobby.
       
      "Where are you?" Jenn asked.
       
      "At home, in my office," Dan replied. "Where are you going?"
       
      "Ladies' room, dummy," Jenn replied.
       
      "Men's," Dan said firmly.
       
      "I can't," Jenn whispered, shocked.
       
      "Do it," Dan insisted.
       
      "Shit, shit, shit," Jenn hissed into her phone. "Ok, perv, I'm in the Men's but I'm going into a stall... and it's empty so no one has seen me."
       
      "Yet, slut," Dan chuckled.
       
      Dan heard her muttering and shifting for a moment.
       
      "OK," Jenn said when she was done. "They're off."
       
      "Panties and bra?" Dan asked firmly.
       
      "Yes, you perv," Jenn replied hotly. "but you're out of luck because this skirt is a professional length."
       
      "I bet your blouse looks nice too," Dan grinned.
       
      "Shit," Jenn snapped.
       
      "How wet are you?" Dan asked.
       
      "Perv," Jenn shot back.
       
      "Tell me," he insisted.
       
      "Oh god, I'm soaked, OK," Jenn replied. "I'm completely horny and you're probably lucky there's no one else in here."
       
      She paused a moment before asking, "How hard are you?"
       
      "I'm so hard, honey," Dan replied. "I can't believe how hard all this has made me."
       
      "I can," Jenn actually giggled, then groaned.
       
      "Are you touching yourself?" Dan asked, a little shocked.
       
      "That's what you want, isn't it?" Jenn purred into the phone. "I'm here, in the Men's restroom, with my skirt hiked up around my thighs, touching my dripping pussy. It feels good, Dan. It feel nasty and dirty and so good."
       
      "Just like last night," Dan prompted, reaching into his own pants.
       
      "Oh yes," Jenn moaned. "When he touched me, I just shivered. I knew it was what we'd talked about, but doing it... I felt like such a bad girl and that just made it better. Oh, Dan, when he put his cock in me, it was so... ahh... so good."
       
      "You dirty slut," Dan groaned.
       
      "Tell me you're stroking it," Jenn growled. "Tell me you're holding that beautiful hard cock."
       
      "I am," Dan replied.
       
      "Say it," Jenn demanded.
       
      "I'm stroking my hard... uhh... hard... cock," Dan groaned.
       
      "You're thinking about him fucking me, aren't you," Jenn panted. "About him inside me. His big cock... ahhh... so big... in my pussy. My wet little pussy, all stretched out around his... uhhh... big cock... as he fucked... fucked... oh god... fucked me."
       
      "Oh shit," Dan moaned. "Oh honey..."
       
      "That's it, Dan," Jenn panted, "cum for me. Cum... ahhh... cum with me."
       
      "Shit!" Dan roared, his body spasming.
       
      "Oh God!" Jenn shrieked into her phone.
       
      For a time, the both sat panting through the phone at each other.
       
      "I can't believe," Jenn gasped out, "that I just rubbed one out in a Men's hotel restroom."
       
      "Slut," Dan teased. "Call me after your seminars are done."
       
      "Perv," Jenn replied.
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