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The training course
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I'd been working in my current job for about 6 months when my place of work finally decided that it maybe a pretty decent idea to send me away on a training course to get some theory in behind the practical on the job learning that I had been doing.
You could say it was a bit backwards as really it would have been far more effective to send me before I had learnt all my bad habits.
However you never know what you are going to get on these courses it could be dull it could be interesting. How little did I know. When I arrived I must have been the 3rd or 4th person to turn up. Everyone was fairly spaced out around the room. But it was clear that it was going to fill up as the start time drew nearer.
I picked a spot towards the back of the room, away from the projector both in anticipation that if it was going to be a dull affair, it would be easier to avoid the facilitator looking for a volunteer but also to allow those who struggled to see or hear a better spot at the front.
Whilst we waited for others to arrive I busied myself chatting to a guy next to me who ran a website for cyclists. He was a nice enough chap but we did not really have a huge cross over in customers or in products, but it passed the time whilst others arrived.
As always when a new arrival turned up everyone in the room gave them a quick once over whilst they said hi to the course instructor. As I looked up I noticed that the lady who had just entered the room had a familiar look about her and she obviously recognised me from her facial expression.
She walked over and took the seat on the right hand side off me.
"Hi!"
I started in a familiar but none committal way. I knew that I knew her but I could not place her.
"how are you doing?"
"really good thanks, it's been a while since we last met," She replied.
"how is your wife?" so she knew I was married but she too was avoiding names so that ruled out her being a friend or work colleague of my wife.
"she's really good thanks, enjoying work and recovering from a hectic Christmas."
It was clear now that neither of us could remember the others name.
"I'm sorry I'm terrible with names, I'm Marcus what was your name again?"
"It's sally."
At that point everyone had arrived and the course trainer started the usual creeping death around the room. Sally introduced herself but worked in fashion so I was sure that we did not know each other through work and it was really knawing at my brain as to where we had met. As the morning progressed we did a few exercises in groups and in pairs. So when I paired up with Sally I decided to be honest.
"Sally I've been wracking my brain to try and remember were I know you from but I'm just not able to bring it to mind, where have we met before."
Sally started to look at me but did not answer. It was clear she knew but was not telling. She instead picked up her phone and started a text message that simply said 'Quest '
"Oh right" I said, and just left it hanging in the air and quickly moved on to the task that we needed to complete. |
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As the instructor continued on from the pairs exercise my mind completely drifted. When I had seen the word Quest, it suddenly all came flooding back to me. It must have been early in the new year when me and my wife had decided to head over to the new Quest to see what it was like and we had met up with a few different couples that night but one of them had been Sally and her husband Dave.
From that point I was just day dreaming on what had happened that night between all of us and how unusual it was to bump into a fellow swinger outside of that setting.
As I sat there day dreaming Sally leaned over and whispered, "Down boy"
An obvious bulge had formed in my groin area and I was suddenly thankful for the lack of interaction on this course. During the break Sally and me headed off to find a coffee machine and whilst we were at a bit more of a distance from the group I was able to chat a bit more openly.
"Sorry about earlier I had completely no idea that it was a swingers club were we had met previously."
Sally smiled and replied, "Sorry it was so un memorable!"
As I realised I had just dug a deeper hole she helped me out of it.
"I'm only teasing, I knew who you were as soon as I walked in but I couldn't remember your name or your wife's name either."
"it probably does not help that we all have usernames and some people have swinging names as well as their real names."
"I did have great fun that night though once I remembered were we had met it all came back to me."
Sally smiled again, " Oh I know that big dick of yours was quite clearly recalling something fun during that last session and I don't think it was email marketing. "
"Well it's hard for us lads, its pretty obvious for us when we are thinking about sex, were as you girls could be having quite dirty thoughts and be sat there with nothing but a contented smile on your face."
Sally giggled a bit, " Well a contented smile and a very wet thong clinging to my pussy."
She gave me a little wink.
"Your wife was quite the wild one that night I think she ate more pussy and swallowed more cock than everyone else put together. Not that I'm complaining as you just about wore out my pussy with that weapon you were packing between your legs."
She stepped forwards and gave my cock a quick grope.
"mmm nice and big that will give me something nice to think about till lunchtime."
Damn it was time to start heading back to the course. As we wandered back to the lift, I was cursing the fact I had decided to wear trousers that were quite so snug fitting. Its not that I particularly minded if people looked with interest but I also did not want to be exposing anyone to something they would rather not see.
When the lift doors closed,Sally quickly pushed me up against the wall of the lift and grabbing my neck pulled my head towards hers.
Her tongue darted quickly and deeply into my mouth. As I reached around to grab her ass, she pushed me back straightened herself out and the doors to the lift opened.
Damn she had done it again, doing my best to walk with a growing bulge between my legs I followed her sexy ass back to the room. |
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As the course continued between learning about redirect marketing and the like I often caught myself checking out Sally during the rest of the morning.
She had her hair loose about her shoulders and was wearing a smart blue jacket with a white blouse. The blouse just showed off the outline of her bra beneath the surface but was opaque enough not to be obvious. To go with the jacket was a nice tight ass hugging pencil skirt that finished just above the knee.
Her lovely legs arched into a pair of sparkling black patent heels.
A very classy power dress. Very different from the little black dress that exposed her full cleavage and rode up disgraceful high on her ass the first time we met.
As the minutes and hours passed I would vary between raging hard on to just a low swelling, but Sally seemed to have a sense for when my mind became focus on the course and not her. As her hand would occasionally rest on my thigh or groin giving it an occasional squeeze as if to say keep your mind focused on the priority, me and my very wet pussy.
When it came to lunch I was one of the last to stand up and leave the room as by now I was fully erect and there was no amount of hand movement that was going to cover my dignity.
Sally however was up and out and smiling to herself, clearly aware of my embarrassment.
The difficulty about waiting for an erection to subside is that you are fully aware of the reason why you are waiting and so your mind inevitably returns back to the thoughts that caused the erection in the first place, putting you right back to square one.
I busied myself with the things on my desk and once the room had thinned out a bit I felt more comfortable getting up and moving about.
I nipped out to the local shop to grab a bite to eat and settle in the atrium area near the reception to have my lunch and check my phone. It had been a pretty slow day for messages so there was not much to do in the way of responding to people.
After about 5 minutes Sally wandered past and sat down opposite me.
"Fully recovered I see", she said nodding her head in my groins general direction.
"Well that was no thanks to you."
"I just thought I'd give you something to think about rather than this mundane course. Besides I was more than willing to help you get rid of it. Should my feelings be hurt that you didn't follow?"
She was clearly indicating that there was more than teasing on offer if I was interested.
"we've not got a lot of time though only 30 minutes until we restart."
Sally stood up and I followed suit, leaving most of my lunch for the trash, choosing to feed my lust rather than my hunger. |
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As we entered the lift this time there were other people present, I took up a position right at the rear of the lift and Sally took a position with her rear pressed firmly against my cock.
I had no idea of where we were planning to go, but I decided that Sally must have had an inkling of were to go so I just tagged along for the ride. On the 5th floor of the building we were at the very top. It was noisy floor due to the air-conditioning unit being somewhere near by.
As we walked along the corridor we passed by a few offices and kept heading towards the more disused end of the building. Sally tried a door on her right and the door opened. She peaked her head around the door to check it was all clear and headed inside.
Inside the room it was something of an abandoned room, there were a couple of chairs and desks but all the cupboards and IT, had been removed. It seemed to be a dumping ground now for spare parts and spare stationary that had been left gathering dust on the far side of the room.
But I was not here to critic the use of space. I moved forward towards Sally and kissed her on the lips. Immediately she was reaching to remove my trousers. I'll have to admit I'd not anticipated getting into a sexual scenario so I was a little self conscious that my underwear was fairly plain and boring, but Sally swiftly removed those out of the way.
She grasped hold of my growing cock and wrapped her red lipstick covered lips around the end.
Mmm that first touch of the warm lips and wet tongue bathing the end of your throbbing cock is something to enjoy each and every time it happened.
Soon her head was bobbing up and down on my cock, her tongue and lips dragged over the sensitive end of my prick. Sally's hands caressed the length of my penis, stroking it all the way back before plunging her head down over the swollen cock. I was ridged straining wanting that deeper thrust.
Grabbing a handful of her hair I thrust deeply into her mouth, not enough to make her gag but it was deep enough to satisfy my need to push back against her.
My own urgency to fuck was only matched by herself. As I continued to fuck her mouth, she busily hitched up her skirt around her waist and slipped her knickers to her knees.
Releasing herself from my grip she stood up and kicked off her panties. Finding a desk she simply turn her back on me and spread her legs. There was no need for any further invitations or seduction her bare cunt was clearly waiting to be fucked.
I stepped up behind her and slipped my cock between her pussy lips and deep into her.
We both moaned, she was a warm wet pool of pleasure. As I withdrew to thrust again, already much of my cock was covered with her creamy cunt juices. As I thrusted harder into her the squelch of her cunt and my cock were the loudest thing in the room. |
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"fuck yes," She moaned, "pump that fucking cunt. Fuck me hard."
The encouragement was unnecessary but still welcome. It was exactly what I intended to do. I was now thrusting hard my hips grinded against her pert little ass.
The table was actually a little low for me, so I was thrusting down on her with all my weight. Her hands flailed about the desk looking to gain some purchase to push back against me.
Her verbal encouragement had now simply become a series of moaning and screaming with the occasional expletive thrown in.
If we had been somewhere else I would have enjoyed taking my time pleasuring this little minx in lost of ways, with tongue, fingers and what ever else came to mind. As it was this was just pure dirty fucking.
My thoughts were interrupted as she blurted out, "I'm coming again, Cum in me now."
It did not take much as she had been keeping me on edge for hours. So I was already doing my best to hold back.
I quickly increased the speed of my thrusting. My mind now simply focused on the pleasure that her hot pussy was giving me . I could feel that tightness growing in my balls, I had held back as long as I could.
I grabbed sally's shoulders and pushed as hard as I could.
A repeated "Fuck, fuck, fuck" was the only mutterance that either of use could muster up.
I held myself there as my cock throbbed inside of her. Coatings the walls of her cunt with my sperm. Her cunt too throbbing around my cock. Both of us gasping for breath.
Withdrawal was always a moment of pause for me. It was always a sign that the fun was at an end.
As my semi erect cock plopped out of her vagina, both her entrance and my cock were wet and white with our combined juices.
It was only at this point I realised that neither of us had made any effort to remove our tops.
Those large fantastic tits completely covered up and out of sight. We both then went through the process of straightening ourselves out and recovering our under garments.
When we were ready to leave, I reached over and gave her another long kiss. We then headed for the elevator and back to class for the pleasure of something to do with analytics. |
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