Fucked in the Wedgwood Room...

If you have been reading my stories, you know I’m a florist here in Dallas, TX. I do a lot of event work in big venues and I was headed to the Anatole Hotel to meet with a client about a big party in the Wedgwood Room, this lovely ballroom decorated in Wedgwood Blue has a stage across one side and heavy drapes flanking it. I was meeting with the hotel catering person, my client and a party planner. When I arrived, the catering lady and my client were already talking and I joined in with my flower ideas when the party planner walked in. Damn, was this guy hot looking. Tall, slim with darkly tanned skin, black hair and dark eyes, this guy looked more like a runway model than a party planner. I could hardly take my eyes off him. Then he spoke and I started getting a tingle in my cock and ass. A deep rich velvety baritone voice slipped from his luscious red lips and the bone structure of this mans face was perfect. He was even impeccably dressed in a well tailored dark suit and a crisp white shirt open at the throat. I love a well dressed man and this guy didn’t disappoint. Not only was he gorgeous, he was talented in his field too. As the four of us discussed the party, everything was coming together nicely when the catering girl who had everything she needed made her exit and then we were three. I wonder over to the stage area to take measurements as Christopher, thats his name, and my client are talking when she announces she has a lunch date and was leaving the rest of the party in our capable hands, waves good by and then we are alone. We continue talking and I’m a bit flustered being left alone with this beautiful man. I feel like such a schlub as I had come from the shop and didn’t dress up so I’m in my usual flower shop summer uniform, khaki shorts and a green polo shirt. I like shorts because for one thing, Dallas is always hot and I have great legs and like showing them off. I guess I’m not looking that bad but I wasn’t as turned out as Christopher. 

“Forgive my appearance, I’m headed back to my shop after this.” 

“Don’t give a thought, I don’t expect anyone to dress for me. I have meetings all afternoon and some require me to look a little better than normal. I’d much rather be in shorts like you, besides, you look great.” 

As we keep talking, I get more comfortable with him but I still find myself  watching him a lot, I can’t help myself. I have had a simi-erection ever since he walked in and have been doing my damnedest to cover it up because as usual, I’m going commando so no underpants. We sit back down to talk and he is facing me, looking so sexy and hot. Absentmindedly, he is running his finger over his bulging crotch and I’m nearly leaning forward in my seat staring at it. I keep flicking my eyes back and forth to his face but it’s not easy. He has got to be fucking with me but what the fuck do I care. If he’s going to show me, I’m going to look. I look away to make a note and when I look back, his cock is running down his leg at full attention. 

“You’re teasing me, sir” 

“Maybe a little but you’ve been staring at me since I waked in so I thought I’d give you something to look at.” 

He says with a sly grin on his face. 

“Don’t tease me unless you intend to please me.” I say as I uncover my lap and spread my legs as I expose my hard cock out the leg of my shorts.  

“Want to fool around?” 

“Sure, what did you have in mind, where do you want to go?” 

“This room is empty.” He said as he reaches over and grabs my cock. 

“Where? This is wide open, are you nuts?” 

“The doors are shut and I thought we could go in behind those drapes on stage. What do you say?”

 We get up and head over to the stage and are nearly undercover when he grabs me and starts undoing my shorts. My shorts hit the floor and I’m standing there naked from waste down with a hard on. I reach for his slacks and pull them open and slip them down his tan thighs and they fall to the floor to. Great cock on him too, around 8 inches, thick and uncut.  He unbuttons his shirt and opens it to reveal this hot looking hair pattern  and fucking hot lean gym body. I drop to my knees and swallow that beautiful cock and slurp it down. He is holding my head and face fucking me. He pulls me up, turns me around and starts working his cock up my ass. This guy was fucking me hard and fast. He didn’t ask, he just took charge and took my ass. I love guys like this and I was loving taking his big cock up my ass and taking it bareback too. I hate fucking condoms. We need to hurry so we don’t get caught.  

“Fuck me, hurry and don’t pull out.” 

“You want my load in you?” 

“Breed me” He picks up speed and is slamming into my ass like crazy when his whispers in my ear. 

“I’m cumming, feel my load pumping in that ass” 

Thats when I started shooting my load on the stage in front of me. Once again, I never saw this happening and once again, I have some hot guys raw cock up my ass and cum leaking out. I love my life. We got put back together and walked out very happy. We did the party and had several private meetings (wink wink) before the event and a few follow up’s to.