I know I have been away for an extended period of time and I thank all of you for still visiting my blog! Rest assured that I didn’t disappear into thin air. This is a relatively old post, which I had typed out but didn’t get a chance to finish it. Hope you enjoy!
On Christmas Eve, my company had a Christmas Party and I was appointed the event coordinator. The company had decided to hold the event at a 5-star hotel and all staff were invited.
Being the person who negotiated the package for the event at the hotel, I was obviously comp-ed a suite at the hotel and I made it a point to put it to good use that night. Throughout the night, I was busy making sure that the logistics were carried out as planned and had to keep the alcohol flowing for the guests. However, every so often, I did catch Chuck (the IT guy) staring at me in my short bodycon dress.
I knew he must not have been able to stop thinking about our encounter a few weeks ago. He had caught a glimpse of my cleavage, and I had “accidentally” grazed his semi-hard dick with my elbow when he was helping me out with my computer. I went over to him to have a casual chit chat. He was visibly uncomfortable and I could see he was trying to hide his semi-hard-on while sitting on the bar-stool. I placed my hand on his thigh and stroked towards his knee and whispered to him suggestively that if he waited until the end of the night, he could have a surprise in store for him. Then I went back to work.
At around 12.30 am, the crowd started to die down and I could still see Chuck faithfully waiting by the balcony. I approached him and asked if he had a good time. He was a little tipsy, so he was not hiding the fact that he was staring right down my cleavage, even though we were overlooking a wonderful view of the city skyline late at night.
I was leaning against the railing, while he continued to face the night view, his hands resting on the railing. I saw that he was still semi-hard, and must have been holding it there the entire night, thinking of the nasty things he would do to me. I reached over to his crotch and started caressing him over his pants. His manhood immediately responded to the call to action. His bulge grew exponentially and to my pleasant surprise, he felt huge!
He placed his left hand over my waist and took a step closer. I continued to toy with his junk for a few minutes, stroking it over his pants as he closed his eyes in pleasure. I unzipped him and pulled his big dick out of his boxers. Damn, it felt like it was at least 8 inches . I wrapped my fingers around his thick girth around the base and stroked all the way up to the tip. I slowly moved up hand up and down his shaft while gripping tightly. His breathing quickened, and I told him that he better not do anything as there were still people around.
I continued to masturbate him, his dick pointing out towards the city nightlights. His dick was in fact, poking out of the vertical bars of the balcony. I felt excited at the thought of making him cum from the rooftop of the hotel all the way down to the ground. I stroked him faster and faster as he tried to contain his moans. I spit on my hands to wet it and started to rapidly pump his dick up and down.
He could not help himself and started to grab my right breast tightly with his hand as he approached ecstasy. I whispered into his ear and instructed him to cum for me over the balcony. My tiny hand continued to slide up and down his thick cock easily after adding my saliva. The thought of blowing his load from the rooftop must have excited him too as I felt his grip on my breast go rigid before his body started to convulse. I saw him empty his load over the rooftop as his white jizz dropped all the way down towards the ground, disappearing from our view.
He smiled and thanked me. I leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and told him that this is just Round 1. I told him to get dressed and follow me to my suite and to get ready for the real fun part.
To be continued…