Business Trip - Sex Stories

Business Trip

It was a chilly January morning. In the Midwest the winters can get damn cold and with this relentless wind, winters feel like they will never end. The only saving grace is I love to crack the window in the winter and crawl under my big thick down duvet. This morning was different from most. Different because I remembered having a dream. I never remember my dreams. This one felt so real. Real enough that I woke up feeling guilty, and really horny. I rolled over and moved up close to my husband of nine years. I nuzzled my ass into him hoping for a rise. I reached behind me and rubbed his cock looking for a response. He grunted and rolled over taking his blankets with him. I was leaving on a business trip for three days and wanted to get with him before I left. Nothing! “Dick” I thought. It was still half an hour before my alarm was to go off so I just laid there thinking about my all too real dream. It was Terry, a new office helper and computer geek. I lay there for a few minutes and start drifting in and out of that place in your mind where dreams and fantasy cross. I’m dreaming cause I enter a fantasy world but enough conscious to be in control. There he is, Terry, that young stud in the computer department. He dropped off a new color printer to my desk yesterday. 6’3”and built. Right in front of me he flex’s his ripped arms and bends over showing off his tight toned ass right in front of me. I turn around to get back to work. Without warning I feel him wrap his arms ...

... around my waist from behind pulling me in tight. The heat builds in me. Like an electric shock I feel current run through my body collecting in my now drenched pussy. Instinctively hands slide down over my belly. I picture his strong hands exploring me. I stop short of my swollen mound, I slide them back up over my belly to my breasts. Oh yes Terry, that’s it, don’t stop. I slip off my top and panties. The heat is building so I pull the duvet down. The cold air makes my skin tighten, I’m covered in goose bumps. My nipples get erect in the cold air making them sensitive to my touch. I reach under my full C cups pulling them up to my mouth. So close. I’ve always wished I could suck my own tits. I lick my fingers and circle my nipples making them wet. In the cold my wet nipples go hard as stones. I roll them in my fingers, pinch and pull them. “Ahhhhh” I feel that amazing pain that drives me crazy. I keep working them. I can see Terry sucking and nibbling on them. “Yes, that’s it don’t stop”. I pinched and pull them until my eyes water. Finally I release them when they feel like they could explode. “Oh God, I need it now” The want builds in me. I try again. “Barry, please baby, I need you to fuck me now!” No go. He just doesn’t have the same drive I do. Never has. I won’t be deprived so I continue alone. I feel Terry moving from my aching nipples down my belly, beside my trimmed patch and onto my thighs. “Terry don’t tease me, I need it now.” His hands find their way back up to my ...