The Company Retreat - Sex Stories

The Company Retreat

... softly, not wanting to disturb other guests, particularly if they happened to be my coworkers.

The door opened right away and Annie stood in front of me. She was wearing a long button-up pajama shirt, the bottom of which ended about mid-thigh. "Come in," she said with a small smile.

I walked in and she closed the door behind me. "You disappeared from the party, didn't think I'd see you," I said.

She laughed and shook her head, saying, "My team abandoned me, can you believe it? So I just took off figuring I'd call it a night. " She looked more pointedly at me, "Until you messaged me, that is."

"I figured I should at least do that given that you kissed me in the middle of the office," I said with a laugh.

As if goaded, she walked up to me and kissed me again, this time grabbing my ass with one hand to pull me closer. "Like this?" she asked in a half whisper once she broke the kiss.

"Just like that," I said as a I reached out and started unbuttoning the top button of her pajamas. After the second button was undone, I slipped my hands under the fabric on her shoulders. Spreading it apart, the clothing fell off of her shoulders and quickly pooled around her feet. The pajamas were all she had been wearing and my eyes followed the length of her naked body.

I had never seen a woman naked before that was as thick as Annie. She had curves everywhere although her breasts were smaller than I would have expected of a woman her size. I guess I just always attributed ...

... heavier women with larger breasts. She stood in front of me with no discomfort, more than happy to be checked out by my wandering eyes.

My gaze came back to her cute face and she smiled. "I can't be the only one undressed," she said as she lowered to her knees.

I watched with great focus as she took hold of my belt and unfastened it. When her fingers moved to the button on my pants, her tongue stuck a little ways out of the corner of her mouth, as if there was great concentration happening. When my zipper was down, she reached into my boxer briefs and grabbed hold of my very hard cock. I've got a nice sized member, roughly eight inches and thick. It's not a monster but I get no complaints.

As her chubby fingers wrapped around my shaft, she smiled as if a question in her mind was being answered positively. She pulled my dick out with one hand and pulled my pants down around my ankles with the other. As I stepped out of my shoes and pants, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. Swirling her long tongue around the underside, I found that unbuttoning and removing my shirt was taking more effort than usually necessary. I disrobed completely and stood still as she started moving forward and back on my cock, quickly getting it wet. Each time I disappeared between her lips, she took me in a little farther. Unconsciously, my hands went to her head, slowly guiding her as she blew me.

Soon, the head of my cock was getting close to the back of her ...