Client Affairs

The flight to New York wasn't particularly long, it was more that it was at 7 am that bothered me. That meant that I had to be up at 4 to get ready and be at the airport on time. This trip was a whirlwind trip for me, flying in on Thursday and flying home Friday. 

Thankfully, the travel coordinator at my office had booked me into a hotel that was about a block from the meeting site. That made things so much easier. It took me about an hour to make my way from the airport to my hotel in a cab, but once there the check in process was a breeze. 

Once I was up in my room, I called my husband to let him know that I was checked in and going to take it easy before my evening meeting. He's used to this kind of trip popping up unexpectedly, having been married for 10 years, and at my current job for 5 of those years. 

This particular meeting was for a large customer that my software company had just landed. They were getting squirrely during the implementation of our product, and I was usually the person who was brought in to iron out the details. It was worth the money to fly me out, because my track record was nearly 100% when it came to getting customers back on track.

After I disconnected with my husband, I downloaded Grindr and laid back on the bed. I never truly got rid of my profile after my husband and I got together, but often deleted the app when I was home. I didn't want it to cause any ruffled feathers with my husband, though he knows my sex drive outpaces his by at least 10 to 1. 

As soon as I was up and running I noticed a profile that was maybe 50 feet away. He was hot as hell too - crystal blue eyes, a thick salt and pepper beard, and a shaved head. I popped open the chat and was about to message him, when a message popped up. 

"Damn you're close, what brings you on?" the man asked.

"Just checked into my hotel and relaxing before some meetings, what about you?" I asked, trying to not to seem too eager.

"In town for meetings too, but horny as fuck right now." He replied with a devil emoji. 

"FUCK, me too" I shot back, feeling my dick growing in my shorts. 

The response was a fat, cut, 7inch cock nestled in a bed of thick pubes. 

"That looks tasty..." I replied. 

"I've been told it tastes amazing, but I don't just want a blowjob, you down to fuck?" he said, directly.

"I'd need 30 minutes or so to clean up..." I said, knowing that I would be a in great dick taking condition. 

"Show me that ass while I wait." He said commandingly.

I stripped and took a picture of my ass, using my camera's timer function. I made sure it made my ass look good before sending. Grabbing my toiletry bag from my suitcase, I went into the bathroom. I always travel with an enema kit, even when I'm with my husband. 

After I thoroughly cleaned myself, I grabbed the lube out of my toiletry bag, and applied copious amounts to my ass, sliding in first two and then three fingers. I wanted to make sure that I was good to go for the daddy down the hall. 

"I'm ready sir, room 1812" I sent to daddy. 

I ran over to the door and slid the deadbolt so it props the door ajar. As I am heading for the bed, I grab a towel from the bathroom and lay it on the bed before getting up on it face down ass up. 

I listen intently for any noises, then I hear it, the handle on the door turns. I feel goosebumps spread across my skin in anticipation. Then I hear the lock turn and the door shut. It's so loud in my head, as the anticipation builds. I can feel every inch of my body, it's almost vibrating. 

I hear a growl behind me, and feel his hot hands on my round ass. 

"FUCK boy, that's a nice ass..." he grunts. 

I just whimper in response. Then I hear his clothes rustling, first what is clearly a shirt coming off, then I hear the unmistakable sounds of the belt buckle being undone. The sound of his zipper being pushed down seems like it takes an eternity. 

Between each piece of his clothing, I feel his thumb dip inside me, or a finger. He's teasing me as he undresses. Based on what I can hear, I can tell he's either naked, or just in his underwear. I feel his hand leave my ass, and before I can turn around he claps it down, clearly not at full force, but enough to smart. 

"FUCK" I moan involuntarily. 

"You like that boy?" he growls more as a statement than a question. 

"Yes sir, I like it." I say submissively. 

That affirmation leads to another firm slap on my ass. This slap causes my entire cheek to vibrate. I let out another moan and his hand impacted me. Expecting another slap on the ass, I'm startled to feel first a wisp of air. Then it was the hot, wet heat of his tongue dragging across my hole. 

"AHHHH..." I let out, as an odd combination of a gasp and a grunt. 

The only sound I hear at this point, other than my heart hammering in my ears, is the wet slurping coming from behind me. It was accompanied by the absolutely intoxicating feeling of his tongue. 

"I need it daddy" I cried, not fully realizing what I called him out loud. 

"Tell daddy what you need boy..." he said in response.

It took me a second to push down the disappointment I was feeling when his tongue left my ass to speak. I looked back over my shoulder and into his crystal eyes before responding.

"Please fuck me sir..." I said quietly but firmly. 

It was in that moment that I made a decision that went against every rule I had for myself when I was fucking around, I rolled onto my back and pulled my legs back. Typically, I didn't let other guys fuck me in this position because it just seemed too intimate. However, this mans face and his eyes were too fucking hot to pass this up. 

"Good boy." daddy said to me, as he gripped my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed. 

I felt the thick head of his cock against my hole, and then the pressure. He kept pulling on my hips as he pushed forward with his own. I gasped as his head sank through, and my ring snapped around it like a vice. 

"MMMMMMM..." He growled above me. 

His hands moved from my hips, down my thighs, to the hollow of my knees and he pushed them back. As he pushed my legs back, he sank all the way inside me. 

"FUCK DADDY" I screamed, hearing it echo off the walls. 

He let my legs go and he ground deep inside me. Small gasps and sighs escaping me as my hole throbbed around his girth. The ache of his size still smarting as I tried to catch my breath. 

"I feel you twitching boy, I like a tight cunt" he said with a smirk, his eyes boring into my soul. 

I just nod my head and focus on my breathing. As I get my breath under control I feel my hole relax around him. 

"That's my boy..." he says to me, pulling back almost to the head, before ramming back in. 

"Oh god, yes!" I gasp, as his hips meet mine. 

In a half-plank he supports himself over me. My legs wrap themselves around his waist and I reach up and touch him. Our eyes locked on each other. Just as I think this couldn't get any better, he lowers himself onto me. 

"Fuck your beautiful boy..." He coos inches from my face. 

His mouth is on mine, and his tongue snakes into my mouth. He's fucking my throat and my ass at the same time. As his kiss deepens and intensifies, he slows his thrusts. He's slowly, deeply making love to me at this point. Our bodies seemingly connected at every point. 

I hungrily accept his tongue, moaning into his mouth as his cock grinds into my prostate. It was at this point that I felt the heat in my balls building. His happy trail and my precum created a perfect storm of friction and lube to make me go wild.

"OH DADDY, I'm gonna cum..." I cry out, wrapping my arms as tightly around him as my legs. 

The continued friction between our bodies caused my moans to reach a fever pitch. I could feel the heat spreading through me as the orgasm took over. 

"Fuck baby, you're milking me..." he growled looking into my eyes. 

My eyes snap shut and I feel my cock erupt between us, it had to be at least 10 rockets of cum. Our grinding bodies, spreading it between us. He started grinding himself into me faster, and faster. 

"You want it boy? You want my load?" He raggedly grunted, thrusting hard into me. 

"Yes daddy" I cooed back at him. 

He closed his eyes for a moment when the first pulse of cum filled me. Once the initial wave swept over him, his eyes opened and we stared at each other as his balls emptied in me. Ragged thrusts punctuated by grunts and moans signalled the end of his orgasm. 

We kissed for several minutes without moving. His cock was still lodged inside me, though obviously deflating.

"That was incredible" he said, pressing his sweaty forehead to mine. 

"It was amazing," I said with a smirk, before kissing him. 

After a few more minutes of kissing, we both got up, I pulled him into the bathroom and started the shower. Our kissing continued, as we stood there waiting for the water to warm up, and still once we climbed in. 

The shower filled with steam, as I pressed him into the wall. My kisses moved from his lips, down his neck to his neck, and on to this chest. Before I got any lower, he pulled me up and kissed me deeply before spinning me around. He pushed my chest into the wall, and slapped my ass. 

"Fuck, you did this to me." He growls, as I feel his cock slide back inside me. 

I could tell his cock was tired, but it wasn't done with me yet. He bottomed out in one thrust considering we just wrapped up him flooding me with cum. 

"Oh daddy..." I moaned. 

He was rough and hard this time. The wet, slapping sound of our bodies I was sure could be heard through this floor of the hotel. I heard a steady stream of grunts and profanity coming from him, as I just kept up a steady stream of moaning. 

This was all about draining the last of his balls juice. I could tell as he gripped my shoulders, in an effort to brace himself and to gain traction. 

"Fuck, I love this sweet cunt" he said, before slapping my ass hard. 

That slap must have made me clamp down just enough, because he roared.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" a stoccato series of words that he accented with hard thrust. 

He ripped his cock from my swollen hole, and as he spun me around I could feel his cum dripping. He dropped to his knees and had my cock down his throat in a heartbeat. His eyes looked up at mine. When our eyes met, and his tongue swirled around my cock head, I lost it. 

I grabbed his head and pulled him down on my cock. 

"DADDY" I cried out, as my cock released. 

His mouth continued to work my cock, until I had to pull him off. At most I shot 5 ropes of cum, but it felt like he sucked my soul out. I pulled him to his feet and kissed him deeply. Our tongues danced together, and the musk of my load was still heady on his tongue. 

We stayed in that shower for a while longer until we both realized we needed to get in gear for our meetings. I saw him to the door, both of us having toweled off, and he had dressed. I then busied myself getting ready for the client meeting. 

I made my way out of the hotel and down the street, to the offices of my client. Once there, I met with Shannon, the woman who had been the main contact for the project thus far, and we made pleasantries as she escorted me to their conference room. She said they were waiting for a couple additional people on their side, including their Chief Technology Officer. 

We made small talk as we waited, talking about the project, about their company, our software, etc. It was another 5 minutes before the door opened and two men walked in. The first was a younger guy, probably a tech guy based on his appearance, and behind him was daddy. However, this time he was wearing a pair of chinos, that looked painted on, and a button down shirt. 

"Mike, this is Sam our tech support team lead, and Steve our CTO" the Shannon said. 

Without batting an eye, Steve reached out and shook my hand, and with a wink said, "Nice to officially meet you Mike. I think we're going to be working closely on this."