Trade Show Partner

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. If you are triggered by these types of stories please exit this story. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are fiction no marriage has been endangered to create this story.

Trade Show Partner

I am a techie at Consolidated Instrumentation. My job is to provide support to the sales team and to document the configurations to be shipped to the client. I am the only female on a team of ten, five salesmen and 5 techies.

Our boss, Kevin started the Monday meeting. "We are going to try something different for the next trade show. Up to now, tech support for sales has been on a first come first served basis. Ben has suggested that a closer relationship between a salesman and his tech support would allow a better interface with the customers, so, for the Vegas Show next week we are teaming up a salesman with a tech support person. Tech support will become more directly involved in the sales process. Management has agreed to for this show only, allocate an additional 0.5% commission on sales to go to the tech support person involved in the sale.'

All right! That could be a substantial amount of additional income for me. I listened while Kevin assigned the pairings, and I am assigned to Ben. Now Ben has always been rather flirty with me, and I have flirted back a bit. Both of us are married, so I have always felt safe with Ben, his wife, Katherine, is nice, and we have gotten along at the few events where we have met. Likewise, my husband Andy gets along with Ben. Andy even flirts a bit with Katherine, though she does not flirt back.

At dinner, I tell Andy about the new system and emphasize that if we can close a sale next week there could be a substantial bonus for me. Our average sale is over $100,000. I could come home with an additional $500 or even $1000. That will make a significant gain on repaying our student loans. Between the two of us we still owe close to $15,000. We have agreed that we cannot consider children until that is paid off.

Monday morning Andy drives me to the airport.

Andy kisses me goodbye. "Look, have fun in Vegas. You and Ben should try to take in a show one evening. Be wild, see the sights, and don't worry about me, I can manage without you."

"This is a trade show. Everyone we want to sell to will be in Vegas. I doubt we will have any free time between waking up tomorrow morning and getting on the plane on Thursday. I have left you with meals in the fridge, all you have to do is heat them up. Yes, with the constraints of being run off our feet meeting with clients, I will try to have fun." I kiss him goodbye and grab my roller bag. I am on the way.

Ben has the window seat and I have the isle. As soon as we are in the air, Ben pulls out his laptop and starts to watch a movie. I pull out my book and read, my steamy romance novel.

We check into the hotel. Our rooms are next to each other, and when I enter my room, I see a door leading into Bens room. I check it and it locks from my side. For some reason that door bothers me. About 5 minutes later Ben knocks on that door. I open it.

"Isn't this great, we can work together on the clients we will be meeting tomorrow." He Grins "We can work together all night long." He turns and retreats into his room. I follow and he has all the clients lined up on the bed. We review each one, and are done just before 5.

We agree to meet downstairs in half an hour to look into dinner and maybe a show. This is probably the only time we will have to go out and see the sights. I return to my room, and lock the connecting door. I change and unpack my stuff. Ben knocks on the hall door, I let him in, and go collect my purse. He is standing next to the connecting door when I pick up my purse, and we head out.

Ben is really excited about the clients we are scheduled to meet with. His enthusiasm spreads to me. We have a nice dinner, get tickets to the Blue Man Group, and take a taxi to the venue. The show is great, I had never seen them perform before. Afterward we head to a bar with a little show. Ben orders champaign. He is confident we are going to do well.

When we get back to the hotel, I am drunk. Stumbling drunk. Ben helps me get to my room, and leaves for his room. I lock the hall door, strip and have a shower. It helps, but I am still flying the room when I hit the bed. And then, I am out.

I sleep in the nude. Andy convinced me to try it and after a while I found that pajamas are uncomfortable.

The bed moves. I wake up, and I can feel someone in the bed with me. I try to look at the time, but I am still flying the room. I roll over and see Ben.

"Hi, how are you doing?"

"Ben!" I cannot figure out what to say next. Ben leans over and sucks on my right nipple. His hand crosses over and rubs my left nipple. God, that feels good. "Ben! We are both married." I know that is important, but my brain is not firing on all cylinders. I am not sure why it is important. His hand leaves my breast and makes its way down to my pussy. He rubs my clit. I moan, and my legs decide to spread for him. "Andy, Katherine would not approve of this." He rubs my clit some more and I buck a bit and moan some more. This feels really good. Ben is really nice looking without his clothes on. He pushes two fingers into my pussy, and I arch my back and moan some more.

I cannot cheat on Andy. But he did say to have fun, and this really seems to be fun. Besides, I am not the one who is doing the cheating, it is Ben. "We cannot do this Ben."

Ben slides over me and gets between my legs. I try to react, but the room is still spinning and I am not successful. I feel his cock at my opening. He reaches down and rubs it up to my clit and back down again, a couple of times, then he slides into me. Little resistance, I am wet and ready to go. My body has betrayed me.

I reach up and grab his head, pulling him down. I want to feel his weight on me. He starts with long slow strokes. Each time he bottoms out he hits my clit sending a joyous shock through my body. He also just touches my cervix, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to add another stimulus. Andy never gets that deep.

I wrap my legs around him. The room is spinning more slowly, I seem to be burning the alcohol.

I feel an orgasm starting. Ben is speeding up a bit. Then it hits. I arch my back and yell "Oh God, Yes, Yes, Yes. Ngggh!" I pull him in with my legs. He hits my cervix harder, a mild pain that just pushes everything over the edge. I am shaking all over. Ben speeds up as I calm down coming off my orgasm. I hang on tight. It does not take long, and I can feel another orgasm building.

Ben starts to thrust harder, each thrust harder on my cervix. Then the final thrust and he holds. The first spurt pushes against my cervix. I cum again, I pull him in harder against my cervix. Then I feel my cervix relax. The second spurt and it pushes through my cervix. I have never felt that happen before. Everything clamps down harder, I am sure I am crushing Ben. Another spurt through my cervix. Ben groans.

I hold Ben tight until I feel him shrink and slide out. I hold him a bit longer, then he rolls over beside me. "I have wanted to fuck you since I first met you. It was even better than I expected. My god you cum like a freight train. Katherine is almost undetectable when she cums."

I am still a bit drunk. "How did you get into my room? I was sure I locked the door between our rooms."

"It was unlocked. I thought it was an invitation."

"Well, it wasn't supposed to be. On the other hand, my god that was good. I have never cum that hard before. And, you must be long, you touched places that nobody has touched before."

We laid there for several minutes. Then, Ben rolled over and fondled my breast.

"Ben, you did not have an invitation to come to my bed. We had fun, but it is not going to happen again."

"Well, since I have already broken the rules, we should get as much out of it as we can between now and Thursday."

I am still a bit drunk, but the logic seemed solid. I may feel different in the morning. I say nothing. Ben rolls me over onto my stomach then lifts my butt till my knees are beneath my butt. He then spreads my legs a bit and rubs my pussy/clit. I sigh. It really does feel good, and I want to have another of those fantastic orgasms. I brace my head with my pillow.

Ben enters me again. He is not as hard as last time, but he is getting harder quickly. I rotate my hips a bit to try to get better connection as he moves in and out, slowly increasing his pace. He is not hitting my clit so well as last time, so it takes longer for an orgasm to build. I try arching my back up to get him to hit my G-spot. Then, finally I get the right angle, and BAM, another orgasm. Almost no warning on this one, nothing happening then the world explodes. My shaking causes me to collapse into a prone position. Ben keeps pumping. Then I feel him make his final thrust, and feel him cum.

I realize that in this position he has not hit my cervix. "Missionary was better. You hit some important places in missionary that you missed in doggy."

"OK, next time I will do missionary, unless you are up to a cowgirl."

I assess the rate the room is spinning and realize I can get it to stop moving. Sex has burned the alcohol level down quite a bit. "How long till you are ready for the next round?"

He rolls off me and lays down beside me. "It will be a while."

"OK, by then I may be up to a cowgirl. Understand that this does not imply consent. I do not cheat on my husband."

"And I don't cheat on my wife, but they say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas."

My alarm goes off. I had drifted off to sleep. Ben is gone. I get up, lock the connecting door, and have a shower. I take two aspirin. My head is pounding. I am still processing last night. I get dressed, then pound on the connecting door and yell "Breakfast"

"I will be right out."

I leave the room, and stand by Ben's door. Robbie comes out of his room, just the other side of mine. "God, you made a lot of noise in the night."

"What makes you think it was me?"

"Well, if it wasn't you, someone was making a hell of a racket."

I smile, "Yeah, whoever it was did make a hell of a racket." Ben opens his door and the three of us head down for breakfast.

"Ben, did you get woken up in the middle of the night by someone screaming?"

"No, once I get to sleep, you could run a major war in the next bed and I would not wake up."

Robbie looked at the two of us. I am sure he knew it was us, but now he is wondering if it might have been someone else.

Day one of the show was good, we signed about a million in contracts. Far more than I thought would be possible, but Ben was disappointed. I on the other hand was wildly excited. The commission was going to be more than my regular pay if we kept this up for another day. All ten of us got together for dinner, then off to a couple of hospitality rooms. Ben cornered the Bechtel rep, and hogged him till last call. He promised to stop by the booth tomorrow.

After I got to my room, I debated the connecting door for a while, then finally turned off the room lights, and unlocked the connecting door. I don't have the excuse of being drunk.

Ben must have been waiting for me to unlock the door. He arrived in my bed a couple of minutes later. Neither of us said anything. We started missionary. I had another really amazing orgasm. I rolled him over and mounted him cowgirl.

Ben fondled my breasts, and I experimented with positions. I found that if I leaned back a bit, he would rub my G-spot on the downstroke bump my cervix and clit at the end if I managed just a little hip rotation at the end. Ben started rubbing my nipples.

My first orgasm in Cowgirl came quickly. It hit me hard, and I had to drop my weight onto Ben to stay upright. My hands on his chest. As the orgasm faded, I went back at it. It was not long before I had a second orgasm, just as bone shaking as the first. When I got started again, I could feel Ben arching up into me, and then he came. Hard. I tried for a third orgasm, but Ben went soft before I could get there.

After a few minutes Ben got up and went back to his room, closing the connecting door behind him. I got up and locked it, then went and showered to clean the cum off my legs, and rinse my pussy.

Wednesday morning, we get off to a good start, closing a single unit sale which puts us in the lead. It is still a three-way race for the top sales team. About 10, the Bechtel guy comes to the booth with his technical engineer. Ben passes the sale we are working on to Robbie who is currently in last place for sales, and we grab one of the meeting rooms.

The Bechtel Engineer knows his stuff. But then so do I. They have a project in mind, in Mexico. Can we support a Spanish language site? I dig into my high school Spanish. "Definitivamente podemos brindar soporte en español." Both the Bechtel people smile. Then "Can you deliver 50 units before month end, and another 250 by the end of next month?" Holy shit, that is more than we sold in the last quarter. Ben says he will check and he leaves. We wait, it seems to be a really long wait.

Finally, Ben and Kevin return. Kevin starts, "We have found 50 units we can deliver by the end of this month and I have put them on hold. However, the most we could do would be 200 next month and another 50 by the middle of the month after. Would that be acceptable?"

"We can make that work. Finally, can you do all of it for $2,750,000?"

Kevin says "I expect so, but let me confirm", and he leaves the room. He is not gone long. "If we can get a PO today, then yes."

The Bechtel rep says "OK, can we have the room for a few minutes while I confirm with Mexico?"

The three of us file out and huddle in a corner of the booth. Kevin looks at us. "If you pull this off, it will be the single largest sale since the formation of the company. I will be arguing strenuously for a significant bonus to each of you."

Ben does an arm pump. "Yes!"

The door to the meeting room opens, the Bechtel rep comes over and hands Kevin a hand written piece of paper. "Here is your purchase order, the electronic version is on-line. You should have an e-mail in your in-box. Thank you very much we look forward to working with you for many years to come. We have been looking for a solution like this for a long time." Everyone shakes hands and they depart.

Kevin looks at us. "If you two want to take off, I would have no problem with you spending the rest of your time partying."

Ben looks at me then Kevin. "If you don't mind, I think we can close another million before the trade show closes tomorrow." With that we head back to the front of the booth and Ben does his salesman thing.

We do close another $400K before the end of the day.

I spend the night in Ben's room. When we get up, he says. "I have loved the time with you, the sex has been phenomenal, but no word of this can leave Vegas. I love my wife and don't want to distress her. I am sure that you don't want Andy hearing about it."

"I agree."

We make another couple of hundred thousand in sales before we depart for our plane home.

Andy meets me at the airport, and I see Katherine picking up Ben. I wave to her and we get into the car and drive home.

"Did you have fun in Las Vegas?"

"Yes, we saw the Blue Man group. We made a sales record for the company. By the way I will have a large bonus coming, so we may be able to pay off the student loans. My estimate is close to $23,000 before tax. But boy we worked our tushy's off. I am going to sleep for a week. Then I have to go to Mexico to get Bechtel set up and trained on our product. You should take a week off and come with me. We could even take some vacation time."

"Let me see what I can do, I would love to spend a week in Mexico with you, even if you have to work most of the time."