I am a 29-year-old career woman working for a Fortune 500 company, and I have been married to a wonderful man for the past four years.

Part of my job is to travel one week a month to conduct audits at our various company offices. On my last trip, Frank, my usual partner on these journeys, was on vacation, so a woman named Amanda was assigned to go in his place. Normally, of course, Frank and I each had a hotel room of our own on these trips; but for Amanda and me, the company thought it sufficient to book us one room with two beds.

Amanda was an attractive divorcée a couple of years older than me, with a friendly, outgoing personality that made her a lot of fun to work with. She was a rather tall woman with sandy blonde hair cut rather short, twinkly blue eyes, long legs and a curvy, well-kept figure.

We flew into Denver Sunday night and started work at the branch office the next morning. At the end of our first day we drove back to our hotel and grabbed a quick bite to eat at a restaurant down the street.

When we got back to our room, I told Amanda that my neck and back were aching from all the work we had done. She smiled and told me she had a remedy for that. “I used to give massages while I was in college,” she told me. “And I have some oils with me. Strip down to your panties and lie down, and I’ll make you feel better.”

At first I felt awkward and bit apprehensive, but after a little more prodding I quickly undressed. Amanda also stripped to her panties and bra, saying that she didn’t want to get any of the oil on her work clothes. She then grabbed a towel from the bathroom and spread it one of the beds, and following her instructions I lay down on it on my stomach.

Amanda produced some lotion and heated it in the microwave that came with the room, then started by applying some to my shoulders. The warm oil smelled very fragrant and soothing as she worked it into my aching muscles. When I told her how good it felt, she said she used to give all her boyfriends massages, and she sometimes thought that was one of the reasons they dated her. We both laughed when she said that.

After kneading the oil into my neck and shoulders, Amanda slowly worked her way down my back. Her practiced, soothing hands had me feeling like melted butter as I lay there with my eyes closed. After that, she moved down to massage my feet, pulling on my toes several time as she finished them.

Then her magical hands started working their way up my legs. When they started rubbing my inner thighs, it felt so good that I inadvertently gave a slight moan, and parted my legs a little to make it easier for her to get at all of them. Her soothing fingers made my body relax like never before. She continued massaging my inner thighs as well as my ass, and it felt so good that I squeezed my buttocks a couple of times, saying, “Oh that feels so great!” Her hands seemed to pay particular attention to my ass as well as my upper thighs, and I moaned again in response to her touch.

My eyes were closed as I enjoyed her stimulating ministrations, when suddenly I felt one of her fingers run along my pussy lips. I was startled for a moment, but then assumed that it had been an accidental touch. But seconds later her fingers touched my labia again, and this time I moaned slightly as I felt my pussy getting wet. When she touched me for the third time, it felt so deliciously good that I found myself involuntarily parting my legs even more. “Relax,” Amanda whispered softly. “Just relax, and you’ll really enjoy this.”

Then she slowly slipped a finger inside my pussy and wormed it slowly about. I gasped at the invasion, but the sensation of that finger probing my womanhood was unbelievable, and I soon found myself squirming on the bed. A few moments later Amanda pushed a second finger deep inside me and began sensuously sawing in and out of my opening. My pussy became very wet as she continued probing it, and I didn’t want her to stop because of the intense pleasure she was giving me. I began to moan more loudly, and several times I clenched my vaginal muscles around her probing fingers. Amanda leaned down to my ear and said softly, “I’ve got something I think you’ll really like. It’s going to relax you, okay?” I nodded my head, and as she pulled her fingers out of me, I heard myself let out a groan of disappointment.

Seconds later I felt a large object being slowly pushed into my pussy, and when I looked back to see what she was doing I saw that she was feeding a long and very thick black dildo into my vagina. I let out another groan, this time of pleasure, as she pushed several inches of that toy inside my body. I had never had anything that big inside me, and my pussy was being stretched like never before. It felt so marvelous that I couldn’t hold back a cry of “Yes! Yes!” as Amanda slowly moved the dildo in and out of my drooling snatch.

She then started working the dildo deeper and deeper inside me, and the sensations I felt were simply indescribable. This thing was much thicker than my husband’s cock, and she soon had it deeper inside me than he or any other man had ever been. When she leaned forward and ran her tongue around the inside of my right ear, the feel of her hot breath and probing tongue, coupled with what that dildo was doing inside my body, set me off into an extremely intense orgasm that seemed to go on forever. I heard myself crying out with pleasure as my body shook uncontrollably. And all the time I was coming, Amanda kept that wonderful toy deep inside me.

When I finally calmed down, she told me to roll onto my back. As I did so, with the dildo still in my pussy, I saw that she was now naked, and that she had a beautiful body. Her round breasts were slightly bigger than my 34Cs, and very full, with long nipples that were now hard and stiff. She smiled at me then and swung her body over mine. Her right hand was holding the dildo, and it was then I realized that it was the kind with two heads. She raised her body and slowly sank her pussy down on the other end until her labia were touching mine. Then she leaned forward, pressing our breasts together, and gave me a short, gentle kiss. When she kissed me a second time, I was so turned on that I opened my mouth as I felt the tip of her tongue against my lips. It quickly invaded my mouth, and we kissed more passionately as our tongues began to duel. Every time I sucked on her tongue, she would moan.

As we continued to kiss, I felt Amanda start to hump on my pubic bone. I pushed my hips up to meet her body, and I could feel that dildo moving around inside me. I tried contracting my vaginal muscles to make it move around inside her too. Our movements seemed to increase our sexual frenzy, and the room was soon filled with the sounds of our erotic pleasure.

At one point Amanda raised her upper body from mine and told me to suck her nipples. Without hesitation I began alternately sucking on her luscious breasts, which caused her to moan more loudly. In just a couple of minutes, we both came with an explosive force that caused my toes to curl and my body to convulse in sexual abandon.

After that we rested for a bit, and then started kissing again. I started caressing her firm breasts and she did the same with mine. I sucked her nipples for a while, until she said she wanted to do something special for me. When I asked her what it was, she smiled and spun around so that we were in a 69 position. She then pulled my body on top of her, and I immediately felt her hot breath on my pussy. Knowing what she wanted, I parted my legs, and as I did that she spread her own legs wide apart as if in invitation. Seconds later I felt her tongue gliding back and forth along my wet slit, and it felt so different from when my husband eats me that I could almost feel an electrical charge surging through my body.

At the same time, and for the first time in my life, I found myself staring at another woman’s pussy just inches from my mouth. Her labia were enlarged, looking like two giant flower petals covered with her nectar. The sweet scent of her pussy was so intoxicating that I didn’t hesitate to run my tongue the entire length of her slit. I heard a moan of pleasure, and I knew that she wanted this just as badly as I did.

I began licking her labia and pushing my tongue as deep as possible into her opening. As I did that I felt her magical tongue pleasuring my clit, while at the same time she again began thrusting that dildo back and forth inside my pussy. Her rapid-fire licking of my clit drove me crazy with desire as our moans filled the room. When, emulating her, I started sucking on her clit in turn, she gasped and humped herself up against my mouth as I ground my pussy down on her receptive tongue.

I don’t know how long that went on, but it felt so natural and pleasurable that I didn’t want it to end, even after I came twice. When Amanda’s orgasm hit her, she thrust her ass high in the air, her thighs squeezing my head as she screamed through her climax. “Oh God, that was so good!” she gasped out as she slowly recovered.

We kissed once more, tasting each other’s juices on our faces and tongues, and finally fell asleep in each other’s arms. For the rest of the week, we rushed back at the end of each day to our room, where we repeated our lovemaking, every night being as good as the first. I was sorry when we had to fly home on Friday, which meant our time together would come to an end.

The next Monday afternoon, my supervisor called me into his office and asked how things had gone in Denver. I told him that Amanda had been a tremendous help to me, and that I wouldn’t mind having her along on future trips. He smiled and said that was good, because Frank had just given notice that he was taking another job, so that if I was pleased with Amanda’s performance, she would be my new partner on my auditing trips from then on. I told him that was just fine with me, and truer words were never spoken.