On business trips, it's not all about work.
She was sitting on me, her pussy rubbing against my lips, and I had no choice but to open my mouth and start licking.
I'm 34 years old, live in a small district center, work for a reputable company with a predominantly female staff, and am often sent to study in the regional center; the company's central office is in the capital. Sometimes it's for professional development, sometimes to learn new computer programs, sometimes there are new government requirements that are a complete mess.
During training, we stay in a corporate hotel; the organization bought several apartments, combined them, resulting in 5 rooms, each with two luxurious double beds,
a TV, a common hall and a kitchen, fully equipped.I had already been there three times, and everything was quiet and calm. This time, my roommate was a fifty-year-old woman, average height, not fat but not thin either, though she was larger than me. At that time, eight women were staying at the hotel. In the evening, gathering in the hall, we got acquainted and had some drinks. Around 10 p.m., I said I was going to sleep; after taking a shower, I turned off the light and went to bed, thinking I'd fall asleep right away after the journey. About 15-20 minutes later, my roommate (Galina) came in, changed into a robe without turning on the light, and went to shower. Returning, she took off her robe and approached my bed; I was lying on my back pretending to sleep. That's when she did something I didn't expect: she threw one leg over me, kept the other on the floor, and sat on my face, pressing her pussy against my mouth. She was sitting on me, her pussy rubbing against my lips, and I had no choice but to open my mouth and start licking. I won't hide it, I had previous experience with a woman, and I wasn't opposed in principle, but I didn't expect such boldness.
She was rubbing against my mouth, and I was licking her pussy; after coming, she lay down next to me and said, "Came so nicely, good night." For the night to be peaceful, I had to masturbate, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen asleep. In the morning, waking up, Galya first asked why we were lying in the same bed? I replied that she had raped me in the evening. "Come on," she said, that couldn't be, though she had drunk quite a bit and possibly didn't remember. "Tell me in the evening what happened between us."
In the evening, after dinner, we went to our rooms; two women, apparently deciding to break away from family life, went to a nightclub and didn't come back to sleep, showing up for classes. Classes were held simultaneously in three rooms, teaching us various intricacies. Galina was studying what I had learned a year ago, while I was studying new procurement topics. We watched TV, then I went to shower, then Galya. Returning, she turned off the light and sat next to me. "Tell me what happened yesterday, because I was drunk and don't remember anything." I told her how it happened. She said the story aroused her, and she wanted to try a repeat sober, though, in my opinion, she wasn't so drunk yesterday as to remember nothing. She asked; "Do you want me to lie down?" I answered, no, let everything be like yesterday. She sat on me again and I began to caress her with my tongue and lips, and with my hands I caressed her breasts. She took longer to come than yesterday, which again confirmed my suspicions about her sobriety.
When she got off me, she started asking about my experience with similar relationships, and I told her a couple of instances. She was lying with her legs spread and asked me to just suck her lips; I lay between her legs and started sucking her lips, occasionally using my tongue, and she came a second time. Then she wanted to watch me masturbate; I masturbated and we fell asleep hugging. Such euphoria lasted a week. Then Galya and three other women left. Four of us remained; two women were club enthusiasts, or maybe they weren't even at clubs but found themselves lovers and stayed with them—I didn't ask, and they didn't say. And there was Tanechka, a 19-year-old girl who, according to her story, was waiting for her boyfriend to return from the army to get married. Without Galya, it was boring, and I decided to try to seduce Tanyusha so she'd let me lick her. In the evening, I went to her room; she was lying down reading a book. I started a conversation about life, smoothly transitioning to her relationship with her boyfriend, told her I had recently divorced, live with my parents, raise a son, etc. When the conversation turned to intimacy, I asked if her boyfriend had gone down on her; she said yes and she really liked it. During my marriage, I didn't get oral sex often, and I preferred simple masturbation; I could bring myself to orgasm better. Her dad got her the job, and I told her how I managed to get hired; my story finished her off.
Jobs in district centers aren't great, and seeing an ad for a decent job, I went for an interview. First, the HR manager conducted the interview, just general questions, then the immediate supervisor, a woman around 45-50 years old, ugly in the face but with a great figure. After asking about my knowledge and experience, she said that three people had been before me, but they weren't suitable; there were special working conditions. She was planning to leave, but they wouldn't let her go until she trained her replacement. If I wanted to replace her in the position, I had to obey her. Seemed nothing out of the ordinary, but she said she would only pass on her knowledge in exchange for intimate caresses, which I would have to give her throughout my training. Being a burden on my parents with a young son was hard for me, so I decided, come what may.
Her name was Alla Alexandrovna; she asked if I was ready? I said yes. She had a separate office; she moved to the sofa, threw one leg over a chair, the other was on the sofa, she wasn't wearing panties, and she said: "Proceed." Kneeling before her, I started licking her; it was my first time, she didn't have an orgasm but wasn't upset, gave me her address and told me to come to her place in the evening. After explaining that I had a son at home, she said, "It's fine, he won't die without his mom for a couple of hours." In the evening, going to her place, she laid me on the bed and sat on top; this time she came quickly. Then I licked her ass, then her pussy again, and after a little over an hour, I went home. To her credit, at work we didn't have sex anymore, only at her place, rarely in the evenings, often during the day on weekends. After a trip to the region, she bought a strap-on with different attachments and fucked me, also getting me used to anal sex.
After telling all this to Tanechka, I saw her eyes sparkle and her cheeks turn pink, but I didn't want to offer to lick her myself, because I wanted her to sit on top of me, and if I offered, she would just spread her legs and that's it. I suggested going to have some tea; after drinking, Tanechka went to the bathroom to shower, and I went to my room. Five minutes later, Tanechka came in, sat on the edge of the bed, and was silent. I asked what she wanted? We're adults, no need to be shy. She asked if I could lick her? I said okay, but only if she sat on top. She turned off the light and climbed onto me; she was squatting, I licked her, and with my hands caressed her size A breasts; it was great. When she came and moved back a bit, still on me, I told her to stretch out her legs because they were numb.
Which she did; in turn, bending my knees, I pushed her so she could lean on them, pulled her pelvis toward me, started moving my tongue all over her pussy, going lower and lower; Tanechka seemed to understand, moved a bit forward, and with her own hands spread her buttocks; I started caressing her ass. Then her pussy again. What I didn't expect from her was the question. Was I familiar with domination? I had looked into the topic; Alla Alexandrovna had dominated me, but that's in the past; after getting the position, she handed everything over to me and moved to another city. I answered that I had read online, looked at pictures, all that stuff—chains, leather, whips, etc.—isn't for me; I believe sex should be pleasurable, not for pain. She replied that she also didn't like causing pain, but told me her boyfriend liked to wipe her with his tongue after she peed. I hadn't tried that. "Let's try," she suggested. I agreed, and she led me to the bathroom; I asked why not the toilet?
She said it would be more convenient there. I sat in the bathtub; she suggested peeing on me, I agreed; she started peeing, first on my pussy, then raised the stream to my chest, then to my face. Finishing, she said she was ready for "wiping"; I licked her clean. She asked if I wanted to try all of her? "How's that?" I asked. She said she hadn't finished peeing completely and wanted to go a little more. I understood what she meant and took her pussy into my mouth; she tensed slightly and a stream flowed into my mouth. She didn't pee much; in two gulps I drank it and licked her clean again. She said that the golden shower she gave me removed all shyness between us, and asked, "You don't want me to be shy, like when I just entered your room and was speechless, do you?" "Of course not," I replied. She said that as soon as she wanted to pee, she would pee on me again; she really liked it. But drinking was disgusting, and I answered that peeing was okay, just not drinking; she said fine, but drink, but she would still pee in my mouth, then I could spit it out and rinse my mouth.
Then we went to bed, where I licked all her holes again, and before falling asleep, she once more gave me her nectar to drink. The next day, she obviously went to a sex shop and bought a strap-on; she fucked me thoroughly, in the mouth, pussy, and ass. I learned a lot, got fucked enough for a long time. As it turned out, Tanyusha lived not far from me, depending on how you measure; her district center was 50 kilometers from mine. Once a month, I would go to her, but that's another story.