Seminar

Damn, his cock is huge, you thought----you felt that thing press up against your ass in the elevator. Not that you had anything particular against frottage or whatever that fucking word was…but his pressure, his feel and conversation with this guy had really turned you on earlier . After having met him, spoken with him….getting the remote idea that maybe he was attracted to you. You wondered whether or not he really was looking at your erect nipples as you maintained the small talk when you first met. You wanted him to look at your exposed sex, your reddening cleavage…wanting to show him and demonstrate how well you could show off your most obviously displayed sexual attributes. A subtle awareness that you could easily fuck this guy and he would be worshipping your skills and desires for as long as you wanted…him. Fuck….his cock seemed to get bigger. You felt his prick wedged up against you….why the hell where there so many people on this fucking elevator? Your cunt was…in a word…drenched. You were wearing a silky skirt, hanging down just below your calves. Just a black thong separated you from him…skilled fingers could easily move that narrow ribbon to the side…that big cock easily and quickly, up and…pressed against you. You wanted that …you wanted him. You reached around and could feel that thick bulge extending from his pants. If his belt were unbuckled…his fabric about his ankles…you would feel that length, that damned thick cock demanding and needing your body. Perhaps, you would turn around, kneeling---your mouth enveloped fully about his hard shaft…pumping your mouth and you, feeling that deep penetration of him against the back of your throat. This man’s cock was bigger than your husband’s. You were going to enjoy him in your pussy. Not now perhaps but in your suite. Why were there so many floors in this fucking hotel? You could feel his thickness, jammed hard now into your cunt. His body weight, pressure,,,and the touch of his lips against the back of your neck. His left hand slid along your ribs, lightly touching your tit, your very sensitive nipple fully engorged. You wondered if he would suck you like you husband would as he stuffed your cunt with that cock. Your husband wasn’t here and he sure as hell didn’t have to know either. Shit, he pulled his zipper down. So smooth, his length now open for exploration. You wanted…that full length…..fuck, he was so fucking big…your one hand exploring and measuring. Just one more couple left. You noticed both 5 and 8 lit on the door panel. You wanted his 8 up hard inside of you…you smiled at how soon this this would happen for you. The other woman, a cute blonde, just happened to glance over her shoulder at you. She smiled as she and her partner got off.