Fancy Meeting You Here - (Another Fantasy)

I was in Denver for a conference. It was not unusual for the here unnamed POS airline that hubs out of Denver to cancel flights for no apparent reason but I was already bored from three days of seminars and sales booths and was not looking forward to another wasted night away from you.

I tried calling but you didn't answer your phone.

I decided that it wouldn't hurt for me to just go browse at the local strip club I'd seen on my walks between the hotel and the conference center. It was a block off my route but it had repeatedly caught my eye.

Of course I didn't exactly have the normal attire I'd wear for such an excursion but I put on my black skirt and pulled it up a bit higher on my waist than I'd wear it in the board room and put on a red, lace trimmed camisole without a bra, and left my jacket open over top of it. My simple black heels were going to have to do.

I never for a moment worried about running into anyone I'd know. The conference was over, it was late, it was a big city, and I was hundreds of miles from home.

But to my shock and instant embarrassment, I immediately recognized a familiar salesman who had been at one of the vendor booths at the conference. We'd spoken on the phone several times before as the company I worked for was seriously considering their software and I'd agreed to stop by his booth at the conference for a demo.

I normally took precautions against such encounters that could lead to my personal life bleeding into my professional life. It's why I'd avoided the club every night during the conference.

I hated myself for blushing because I knew it made me weak. I tried to gather my confidence as I made my way toward his gesture of invitation and come up with something witty to say to him and his colleagues that would give me the upper hand.

"Prospecting for clients?" I asked as I made my way over.

I was acutely aware of how far my skirt had ridden up and just how low the chairs were that he and his colleagues were sitting in.

"I didn't know how rich the potential was going to be." He said, smiling up at me.

I felt his eyes rake over my body. I could sense he was doing it to unnerve me and I didn't want to give him that satisfaction.

"Are you going to grab me a chair?" I asked.

"You don't want to sit on my lap?"

"Very funny Dave." I said, trying to maintain control of the situation.

He yielded for the moment and stood and grabbed me a chair from another grouping nearby and I sat down, trying to keep my legs together.

He introduced me around to the group and shared how we'd met via our professional pursuits. "I'm definitely surprised to see you here. Particularly alone."

"My flight cancelled. I was bored." I said.

"Yeah, when my wife is bored, she isn't going to a strip club." One of his buddies said.

"That you know of." I said, getting a laugh out of them along with a lot of marital insights.

Dave flagged down a server and ordered me a drink.

"So I'm curious, does my presence make this a business expense for you now?" I asked. "What will your boss say when he sees this on your expense report?"

"Hey Jim, I'm working now. Okay if I expense this?" He asked one of his companions.

"Whatever it takes." Jim said.

"Jim's my boss." He said, leaning in to whisper the fact into my ear.

"Yeah, I got that." I said, a bit deflated.

"Were you hoping for a little leverage now that you've been caught?" He asked. "What would your boss say about you being here?"

The server brought my drink just then and gave me a minute to come up with a response.

"It's not like he'll ever know." I said after she left, daring him to threaten the contrary.

He just smiled and turned his attention back to the small talk that was going on around us. It seemed like they hadn't been there long themselves but after an hour, they'd loosened up quite a bit as had I.

Between the alcohol and the warmer temperatures to keep the strippers comfortable, I was feeling rather heated. I slid out of my jacket and laid it down on the table.

I was growing more comfortable and feeling less concerned about my exposure and so when the server came back by I inquired about a lap dance. After all, Dave had bought me three drinks.

"Who do you want?" I leaned over and asked him.

"Save your money and do it yourself." He said with a smile that told me he was only half kidding.

"These girls need to make a living, you're not going to deny them that are you?" I asked.

He laughed and looked around the room, selecting a tall blonde with large, fake breasts. I went for a more naturally endowed woman with dark hair and the darkest blue eyes I'd ever seen who I'd been tipping fairly well over the last hour.

When it was time the girls came over and got us, much to the surprise of his friends.

I feel like talking during a lap dance is almost as awkward as trying to talk during a dental cleaning and I learned a long time ago I have to sit on my hands or I risk being inappropriate.

She was good at the small talk though, asking if Dave was my husband and smiling when I told her how we knew each other. I had to ask if her eyes were really that color or if she was wearing contacts. I appreciated her honesty in confessing they were fake. "But my tits are real." She said, shaking them so they rubbed up against my chest through the thin camisole.

"I know, that's why I picked you." I said.

She finished dancing to the song and Dave and I made our way back to the table. He leaned into my ear as we were walking and put his hand on my waist, slowing me down and pressing against me.

"So, now that you've got me hard, what are you going to do about it?" He asked.

"I was just looking to support the talent." I said with an innocent smile he saw through.

When we got back to the table, I dug my phone out of my purse and saw you'd called me back. I dialed your number and was relieved when you picked up.

"I got your message, delayed. When do you get in?"

"Well, I was supposed to be on a 6 AM but I may need to push back." I said.

"Why's that?" You asked, hearing the sound of naughtiness in my voice.

"Well, remember the strip club I was telling you about? Since the conference was over I decided to check it out."

"Meet anyone interesting?" You asked.

"Actually, a salesman I've been dealing with through work is here with some of his colleagues." I said.

You laughed, "How convenient. How many colleagues?"

I'd honestly not been thinking beyond Dave, but leave it to you to see the big picture. "Three."

"Yeah, you should probably push your flight back. Let me talk to this guy, what's his name?" You asked.

"Dave." I said and handed my phone over to him.

"What?" Dave asked, slightly confused.

"My boyfriend wants to talk to you." I said.

He seemed confused but took the phone.

I can only imagine what you were saying to him. He eventually took my phone across the room. I watched as the expression on his face moved from confusion, to skepticism, to intrigue, to lust.

He came back over and handed me my phone. "You guys want to take this back to the hotel?" He asked, grabbing my jacket and holding it open for me to slide into. I knew you'd given him my answer in advance.

Dave was a typical smooth, experienced salesman. Forty-ish with perfectly styled dark hair, green eyes, well dressed, and reeking of confidence. Jim was in his fifties, salt and pepper hair, tall, brown eyes, and showing off his physique in a tight, black tee-shirt; it was clearly a point of pride. There was a younger, late twenties salesman, Dan, clearly still gaining experience, faking confidence, faking being smooth, but making sure he doubled down on his appearance to make up for what he lacked in experience. He had dark hair and brown eyes. The techie of the group, Tyler, was tall, pale, lanky, and seemed out of his element the entire evening. He wore glasses that hid some fairly intriguing blue eyes and had light brown hair.

Apparently their hotel was a bit further away because they had driven to the club. Jim had the valet fetch the rental car and I felt confident he hadn't had enough to drink to make it any more of a gamble than going to their hotel was in the first place.

When the car pulled up, I was curious what the seating arrangements were going to be. Tyler got right in the back behind the passenger seat and Dave held the other door open for me to slide into the back as well. I'd assumed Dave would be joining me but after a hushed exchange outside, the younger salesman Dan slide in beside me and Dave made his way to the front passenger seat.

You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. While the air was cool, I felt warm all over and my pussy was leaking and making ready for what I knew was coming.

Jim pulled up to the Ritz-Carlton and we piled out of the car. He handed his keys over to the valet and we made our way to the elevator. I pressed myself back into Dave as we rode up to the top floor.

As soon as we got into the suite, Jim went into the fridge and offered up more beverages. I was personally just perfectly buzzed, I wanted to enjoy what was coming. I took a moment to take in the view. I didn't want to speculate what Jim had paid for the room, I was sure it was a small fortune.

I removed my jacket and turned back to the sitting area to gauge where things stood. I could see they were waiting on me.

While I may be nervous leading up to such debauchery, once I'm in it, I see no reason to delay the enjoyment.

I made my way over to the chair where Dave was sitting and dropped to my knees. I held his eyes as I undid his pants to free his cock, reinforcing what I already knew, that he was just as hungry for it as I was.

Once I had his cock free, I stroked him for a minute before slowly taking him into my mouth. He had a fairly average cock, the perfectly manageable size that I enjoyed which allowed me to bring him to the very back of my throat and lick at his balls with my tongue.

The sounds I drew from him brought the others closer like moths to flame.

I knew without looking that the confident hands that raised my skirt up had to belong to Jim. He reached down and stroked my pussy and laughed. "She's so fucking wet." he said, causing me smile around the cock filling my mouth.

Jim started fingering me aggressively with two fingers, asking me if I liked it.

I moved off Dave's cock briefly to give Jim a breathless yes and then resumed my attention back on Dave. I could tell I needed to be careful as he was almost enjoying the blow job too much and I didn't necessarily want to make him cum with my mouth.

Jim paused and unzipped my skirt. I sat up to assist in the effort and found Dan standing beside me stroking his cock. I took him into my mouth as Dave leaned forward and lifted up my top and began tugging at my nipples. Jim's fingers found their way back inside of me and I felt Dave reach down, rubbing my clit. He rapidly had me trembling and panting around Dan's cock as I had a powerful orgasm.

"Let's go in the bedroom." Jim said, helping me to my feet.

I took the opportunity to shed my top and my shoes and then followed them toward the bedroom.

I noticed Tyler was sitting in the chair at the desk. He's moved closer to watch but he'd not participated. I knew some people needed to warm up to the idea. I reached out and he stood up. I began rubbing his cock through his pants and then ran my hand up his chest. He had a sleeper physique, he was skinny but what he had was mostly sinewy muscle. I pulled his shirt off and then drug my hands back down along his chest, letting one trail down to his cock while the other worked on his pants.

He kicked off his shoes, helping me a little in my efforts and then I pulled down his pants and freed what was a very nice, seven inch cock. I took his hand and led him back to the bedroom and immediately dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. If he'd been unsure before, my mouth quickly convinced him that he wanted to play.

Everyone had taken the brief interlude to shed the rest of their clothes and Jim came up beside Tyler and offered me his cock. I'm nothing if not an excellent multitasker, I began moving my hand up and down over Tyler's cock and took Jim into my mouth. He had a fairly average size cock but a larger head which I quickly learned was extremely sensitive along the rim and I was enjoying the sounds I could elicit with my tongue.

I felt someone lining up behind me and I finally had a cock inside of me. I looked back to see Dave and arched my back to smooth his stokes as I attended to Tyler, Jim, and Dan who had joined them.

I got the sense Jim had done something like this before. He was the one who ultimately moved us to the bed and directed Tyler to lay down. I straddled his cock and slid down over top of him. His height allowed him to use the floor for leverage and he was fucking up into me hard and fast as I tried to suck Dan's cock.

Jim leaned up and whispered in my ear. "Let me in for a sec." He said and I slid off Tyler's cock. He fucked me for a few stokes and then pulled out so I could slide Tyler back inside of me. I was riding Tyler, grinding against him, working myself toward another orgasm when I felt Jim lining up with my ass.

I pressed into Tyler and stopped moving for a minute to let Jim inside of my ass and was moaning in absolute bliss when he started moving inside of me and Tyler resumed his thrusting up inside of me. I took Dan back into my mouth and briefly acknowledged that Dave had gone missing. I took a beat to look for him and saw him reflected in the mirror, he was behind Jim with his phone out. I wasn't sure if he had you live or if he was taking pictures or video for your later enjoyment but I was glad to know he was capturing the moment.

"Damn you're so tight." Tyler said, "I'm going to cum."

I was eager as always to claim my prize. "Give it to me." I begged, leaning in and kissing him while I let my hand entertain Dan. Tyler grabbed my hips and pounded into me hard as Jim kept up his steady rhythm, fucking into my ass hard and deep.

"Fuck." Tyler said and I felt him let loose inside of me.

"Thank you." I said, kissing him again.

I felt Jim slide out of my ass and then Tyler did the same and I whined at the feeling of emptiness. It didn't go unnoticed. Dave got on the bed and laid down. I'd initially thought we were going to assume the same position but he made it clear he wanted my ass, so I lined up facing away from him and slid over his cock. "Oh god it feels so good." I said, seeking out Dan's cock again. Jim had disappeared into the bathroom and Tyler was still recovering.

Dan climbed up on the bed and positioned himself at my pussy. "Room for another one?" He asked.

"Yes. Please." I begged.

He slid inside of me and and began fucking me hard and fast. Jim had come back and was offering me his cock again and I eagerly took him into my mouth. I can't tell you how amazing it felt to have no where else to put a cock, I was completely full.

Because Dan was fucking me like a jackrabbit he didn't last long. He was quickly grunting and depositing another load of cum into my pussy.

He slid off the bed and Jim suggested Dave move us over to the chair. I waited until Dave was situated and then slide my ass back over his cock. The position gave Dave more leverage and left me at the perfect height for Jim who quickly slid into my pussy that was dripping with cum from Dan and Tyler.

I never wanted it to end. They felt so good. I ground into Jim, careful not to dislodge Dave. I could feel an orgasm building. "I'm going to cum." I whispered.

"Come on baby. That's it." Jim said.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he leaned in and kissed me as my pussy and ass began convulsing around their cocks, milking them for more cum.

Dave delivered first but he waited patiently while Jim finished and left one more load in my pussy.

I struggled to understand how I could be so thoroughly fucked and still crave more. But looking around, I could see they were spent.

I went out into the living area and found my clothes and began putting myself back together. I could feel the cum leaking down my legs but I didn't want to wipe it away. I went into the bathroom and fixed my hair a bit.

I came out and Dave was getting his jacket on. "I'll grab an Uber, don't worry about it." I said. "Thanks for a truly fun evening." I said.

Dave walked me to the door. "You sure you don't want a ride?" He asked.

I smiled, "I appreciate the one you just gave me."

He laughed and gave me a quick kiss before letting me go out into the hall and back into the cool night.

I couldn't wait to call you when I got back to my room. I stripped naked and dug my vibrator out of my suitcase and dialed you so I could recount every last detail for you as we masturbated together over the miles.