The Business Trip, Chapter 1: The Prelude

The bright sun rays were piercing through the large ceiling-to-floor windows; accentuating the contemporary-styled apartment, filled with white colored furniture and accessories. The beach island view was immensely breathtaking, which exemplified relaxation and beauty. Ian stood in front of the mirror, fixing his cufflinks to his shirt, and smiling at the reflection of the gorgeous lady still lying in the unmade bed that they just shared. He checked his watch to see the time. Rushing to get to his conference meeting, he quickly tried to fix his tie. Only, he was just not getting the knot right. His wife was usually the one to fix his ties every night before he went to work the next day. He looked towards the bed in the mirror only to see she wasn't there anymore. Instead she crept up to him and slid her hands around his waist, up his chest and to his tie. “Don’t you think it would be better to take that tie off instead of struggling with it and getting back into bed with me?” she said in a sultry voice as she kissed his neck and tugged his tie. Ian was on a business trip in the South of France, finding it to be the perfect time to reconnect with his addictive mistress; the seductress he met at the hotel coffee shop last year on a business trip. When he had met her, he was at a stage in his life where he was questioning his marriage to his wife. They had been having problems, and although he never thought of him as a cheater, the temptations took the best of him, especially when he found alarming news about his wife’s life. Was she a cheater? He wasn't fully confirmed, but the fact that he hadn't gotten laid in a while, either being neglected many times or having to compete with the numerous nights of dinners and or drinks she had with her "girls" made him wonder and well extra horny.

Ian, a 5’8, blue eyed, brown-haired and slim-figured man with a good morale is the kind of man you take home to your parents. Successful, smart and always doing the right thing; until he met Bella. Her kisses down his neck made him think as to how did he land himself there in that room with this gorgeous lady, especially when he had a wife back home. He flashed back to the time he first met Bella. He was sitting alone in the hotel coffee shop after a long day of meetings until he noticed a woman in a black dress and high heels walk in and order herself a caramel macchiato with two extra shots of espresso. He noticed that there weren’t any empty tables left. He pretended that he was about to leave but was taken aback by her beauty as she neared his table. He just could not get up. “Do you mind if I join you?” she asked. He was tongue-tied and couldn’t respond, but dorkily just gestured a no and offered her the seat. She smiled as she noticed that he was nervous and thought he was kind of cute. She sat down as the waiter brought her drink and struck up a conversation with Ian. “On a business trip?” He nodded yes. “Newly married?” He looked at her, a little shocked, and nodded yes again. “No wonder! Usually most men, married or single hit on me by now and you haven’t even said a word.” They both laughed. “Well, you can’t help them! You are very attractive! It's been five years” he finally said. “Oh wow! The man knows how to speak!”She replied. “I’m Bella. Nice to meet you...?” “Ian” he replied. “Nice to meet you Ian. I’m also on a business trip. I’m from New York. What about you?”She continued. “From New York too but now live in London. I go back in two days,” he replied.  “That’s good to know. I’m supposed to leave tomorrow night but who knows what happens in the last minute.” She smiled at him. He wondered what she meant by it. There was a long pause as she sipped her macchiato. “Anyways, it was good to meet you and hopefully I will see you before we both leave. Enjoy the rest of your business trip! And good luck with your marriage!” With that, she put down her mug, signed her bill and left to go to her room.

Ian did not know what just happened.  He was just with a beautiful woman and soon, which seemed like just a few moments, she left. He felt weird and he didn’t know why and deep down he wanted to see her again. Not his wife but Bella. Was that wrong? He thought to himself for a moment and scratched the thought off of his mind. He should not be thinking of another woman, besides it’s not like she would be interested in a married man. But wait...Did she just wish me luck on my marriage? He looked down at the table and couldn't help but notice her signature. Beside it, he could not believe what he saw. She left him her room number and a message that said, “Call me if you’re bored or don’t want to eat alone.” Was he really reading what he thought he was reading? She’s interested! But she knew that he was married. He knew it was wrong but he still smiled. He thought that he could still get a girl, a hot girl at that, and that too even after years of marriage. Even though he knew he wasn’t going to call her, he picked up the paper, put it in his pocket, and left for his room.  

When he reached his room, he found his phone blinking with a voice message. It was his wife. She left him a message that she was going to meet with the girls and get drinks and so would be home late, therefore would call in the morning. He listened to the message and didn’t think much at first. But he wondered. Was she telling the truth? He listened to the message again. He called her several times but she didn’t pick up. The thought of her being in the bed with another man rushed into his mind and drove him mad. She wasn’t picking up her phone! He put his hand in his jacket pocket and took out the piece of paper. He looked at Bella’s number. Should he call her? He called his wife again. This time it went straight to voicemail. She knew he was calling but didn’t pick up and now she switched off her phone. He was angry. He picked up the hotel phone and dialled Bella’s number.

“Hello?” There was a silence. “Hello?” she said again.

“Hi! It’s me Ian. Care to join me for dinner? Don’t feel like eating alone tonight.”

“Sure!” she chirped up. “Meet me in an hour?”

“Okay. See you in the lobby at 7.”

Fifty minutes had passed and Ian found himself waiting for Bella in the lobby even earlier than they had planned to meet. He kept on looking at the elevator door but she didn’t walk out. At exactly 7, Bella walked out of the elevator in the most beautiful cream coloured dress. It was a tube dress that ended right above her knees. The dress accentuated her sexy legs and most importantly her cleavage. He couldn’t stop staring at her to the point he almost caught himself drooling.

“Ready for dinner?” she asked, smiling knowing that she could see that Ian liked what she was wearing.

“You look beautiful!” Ian replied immediately. “Um yes! I’m starving!”

“Good but better save some appetite for dessert!” she replied with a wink. Ian caught the wink but he tried not to think too much into it. He offered his arm where she slid her hand into and walked together out of the hotel to grab a cab to the restaurant. They ordered dinner and chatted like they were on a first date. They flirted with each other as much as Ian tried not to, but he couldn't help it. On occasion, he glanced at her cleavage. He could feel his cock stirring. He knew that when he went back to his room, he would have to wank off to release his stiffy.  Soon enough they were done with dinner. Ian signed the check while they both joked around about expensing dinners at high end restaurants were the best part of business trips; but little did they know what they both had in store for themselves.

As they walked into the cab, Ian remembered that Bella wanted dessert. “Wait! What about dessert? You wanted some, we didn’t get any!”Ian called out. “Aww it’s ok. Let’s go back to the hotel and we can get some there?” Bella replied. “It’s up to you!” he continued. “As long as I get something creamy, I’ll be good!” she smirked. “Okay,” he replied and then suddenly quiet when he realized what she said. She didn’t mean what I think did she? He thought. They were quiet in the cab and Bella was getting a little tired. She rested her head on his shoulder. “Do you mind? The wine is getting to me.” He sure didn’t mind. It was letting him get a view of her cleavage. “Not at all” he replied. Soon enough they were getting comfortable and slowly her hand rested on his thigh. Her touch was getting him hard. He tried to move her hand so that she wouldn’t catch his predicament. Her hand dropped and fell right on his crotch. She smiled with her eyes closed. Pretending that she didn’t feel a thing. He tried to move her hand but couldn't and partially he didn’t want to. She stirred and slowly her face moved. She kissed his neck. He moved his face towards her. They were both looking at each other. He thought for a second but immediately pulled her even closer and passionately started kissing each other. They were so into each other that they didn't realize that they had arrived at their hotel until the cabby started to honk and yell at them. Ian hurriedly paid the driver, opened the taxi door, pulled Bella out, and rushed them to his room. 

He unlocked his room, lifting and carrying Bella to his room, he shut the door behind. He dropped her on his bed. Bella smirking back as he unbuttoned his shirt. She reached up and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. His pants dropped and she gasped. “My oh my! What a fat dick you have! I bet your wife can’t get enough of you! I sure wouldn't if this was mine!” “It can be yours baby. She doesn't pay any attention to it anymore. She’s on the hunt for another!” he responded.

“What? Another? Than this handsome fat cock!?! Why on earth would she! Clearly she doesn't know what she has!” With that response, she grabbed his dick at the base and started stroking it.

“Oh god! I’ve had blue balls all day from the moment I saw you! I might cum fast!!” he groaned as Bella stroked his rock hard cock even harder and faster. He grabbed her face and shoved it on his cock, “Suck it!” he said. She opened her mouth and took him in. He was so fat and hard. For the first time she couldn't take a whole cock in her mouth. But she didn’t stop trying. She kept sucking him until she got him all in her mouth deep in her throat. She tasted his precum. He groaned even louder. He loved the way she was sucking him. He was never sucked like this before or ever for that matter. She was hands down the best blow job giver in his mind. He thrust his hips deeper, forcing his cock deep in her mouth.  She held his cock and slapped it on her tongue and lower teeth. Sucking him in and out and slapping it on her tongue alternately. Licking down his balls, she flicked them with her tongue. Sucking them deeper. Almost pinching them in her mouth. He groaned as he felt her mouth all over his cock. He was over the edge. Almost ready to cum. He never felt such an amazing blow job. This girl was meant to suck! Suck his cock! He held her long dark brown hair so he could see her mouth on his cock. Every time she bent lower to get deeper on his cock, he got a better view of her cleavage. He knew he needed to see those babies. He wanted to see her entire body. He slowly slid down her dress. Exposing her breasts. She was not wearing a bra! He cupped her C-cup breasts, pinching her big dark brown nipples. They were beautiful. What was not beautiful about her? He pinched her nipple causing her to moan and tighten her mouth on his cock. This caused him to leak a little more. He knew, one more squeeze and he was going to squirt all over her mouth. Her sucking got even harder and faster and he just couldn’t take it anymore. Without any warning he sprayed buckets of cum down her throat. Choking her. He couldn’t help it. He hadn’t cum in ages and this blow job was the best he had ever gotten. His cum oozed out of her mouth, whichever she couldn't swallow. He couldn’t believe it. She swallowed most of his cum.

The sight was beautiful. He knew he didn’t want to stop filling that pretty mouth. More so, he wanted more. He wanted to fill her other holes.  He wanted every bit of her. He reached behind her, unzipped her dressed and pulled it off. She was just in a thong and her heels. Pushing her back, he lifted her legs and spread by her thighs. The view of her panty covered pussy drove him insane. He could smell her sweet juices ready to be licked. He kissed her pussy on top of her thong. He kissed her creases and her thighs. She lightly moaned as she felt his mouth tracing over her.  He slowly slid her thong to the side, exposing her pretty pink pussy. Her clit was swollen. Mmmmmmm was all he thought. What a delicious looking pussy. He could eat her for hours and he sure was going to. He spread her lips and licked her clit. He gently bit her clit, she moaned slightly louder than before. Even more, he started licking her faster.  Her juices started to flow over his tongue. He flicked his tongue over her pussy and licked her slit up and down. She moaned even more. He wanted to taste and suck every bit of juice out of her. She tasted so sweet. He wanted more. He stuck his tongue in her hole and started fucking her pussy with his tongue. Harder, harder, faster, faster. He slid a finger with his tongue deep inside. She was tight even around his tongue. He groaned on her pussy. Loving every bit of it. He loved the way she sucked him, the way she even tasted and I bet he’d love the way she even fucked. As he sucked her even deeper, his dick hardened again and he had to be inside her. He already cheated on his wife by sucking her pussy and shoving his dick down her throat, so how would stuffing his cock in her pussy be any different? It would only be better. He stood up and spread her legs wider. Holding his dick, he slowly angled his fat cock at the entrance of her pussy. He leaned and kissed her, “Ready baby?” he asked her. “The moment I saw you in that cafe! I knew we were going to fuck tonight. Remember I told you that maybe I was going to leave tomorrow night? I knew I was going to get you inside me. I knew you’d want more. I guess we both will be leaving day after tomorrow. Our last fuck being at the airport bathroom!”

“Oh God!!! Yes! I don’t want to stop fucking you! I’m going to fuck you so hard the rest of this trip! You’re mine the next two days!” They were both on the verge of exploding. He reached down and sucked her nipples. He knew what he was doing was wrong. He was fucking another woman, but the more he fucked her, the more he wanted her. She was his forbidden fruit that he just couldn’t get enough of. He was going to fuck her every way his wife didn’t let him. Somehow he knew she was as kinky as he was and that he was going to make a mistress out of her. She was going to be his permanent business trip companion and he sure was going to go on plenty of business trips from now on. “Fuck me you cheater! Fuck me! Harder! Shove that fat cock in my pussy!! Ahhhh!!” she groaned louder, disturbing the next door neighbour. As they were fucking harder, they were moaning louder. At one point, they heard their next door neighbour pound their walls to quieten down. But they were at it! They found their match and they weren’t going to let go! He pinned her harder and the moment he sucked her nipples she tightened her pussy and came on his cock. This caused him to burst his load inside her! He thought he came hard the first time but this time he came even more. Filling her pussy even more. He fell on top of her. He was exhausted. She rolled him over and reached down to suck his cock. She sucked his cock slowly “Mmmm told you we’d get some creamy dessert back in the hotel room.”  “Don’t worry baby! I have plenty of dessert for you to eat!” She continued to suck him and immediately he got hard again. He couldn’t believe how much stamina he had with her!  He didn’t care that he missed his meetings the next day including his wife’s calls. He was there with his mistress. His new fuck toy. Apart from all the fucking, all he thought about was how he was already planning his next few business trips.