Work Trip

About three years after I started my first job after college, a bunch of us were sent to Las Vegas for a convention. I had been to Vegas before and was totally looking forward to it. I had never travelled on an expense account and felt very privileged. We stayed at the casino that was hosting the convention, and while the senior team members all got their own rooms, us junior staffers had to share. That was ok in my mind because I had texted my friend, Audrey, from another office, and we were able to select each other for the 3-day trip. Audrey and I had met during training three years ago and had stayed in touch, becoming good long-distance friends and each other's go-to when it came to work questions and office gossip and politics.

The first night set the tone of the week. After a work reception and dinner, most of the group went to a lounge in the casino and ended up closing the place down, which is pretty hard to do in a place like Vegas. Audrey and I finally made it back up to our room and were looking forward to getting some sleep after a very long day.

I went into the bathroom first to take off my makeup and get ready for bed. I had brought my bag in with me, and changed into a comfortable long night shirt before leaving the bathroom and making my way to one of the two queen beds. Audrey then went into the bathroom and didn't shut the door, which I noticed as being a little weird, or maybe just forgetful. After brushing her teeth and using the toilet, she walked over to her suitcase which was on the floor next to our beds. She then took her clothes off and started digging through her bag. And when I say she took her clothes off, she took all of her clothes off, including her skimpy g-string panties.

So there she is sitting on the floor completely naked digging through her suitcase looking for her PJs which, by the way, turned out to be just a single regular-sized t-shirt. She stood up and put it on leaving the bottom part of her butt hanging out. I've slept naked and in short t-shirts many times, so I didn't think too much about it, however, I did think it was a little weird to bring that as your PJs when you knew you would be sharing a room with someone. But then it got to another level of weirdness when she climbed into bed and basically gave me a full view of not only her ass but her privates as well. She slipped under the covers then turned around to turn off the light, saying good night. There had to have been a look of complete shock on my face, not only because she flashed me her pussy, but because I couldn't help but notice that it was a bit puffy and glistening.

I laid in bed for the next 20 minutes with my head in a whirl. Partly because of the drinks we had and partly because of what just happened. I freely admitted to myself that I was sexually turned on by all of this, but I was in no way going to touch myself or do anything about it. I listened discreetly to see if I could hear Audrey doing anything under her covers, but before I knew it, I was fast asleep.

Despite the drinks and going to bed late, I woke up pretty early and well before we needed to meet at the convention. The bathroom door was closed, and I could hear the shower, impressed that Audrey was awake as well. I got up and grabbed my shower stuff from my suitcase and then sat down to wait and browse my phone. It seemed like another half hour until I heard the water finally turn off and saw Audrey emerge. Draped in a towel with her hair still wet, she came out bopping around with a surprising amount of energy and extra rosy cheeks.

We said our good-morning's and some small talk, and then I went into the bathroom for my shower and shut the door. Audrey's toiletries bag was lying open in the corner of the bathroom, and right on top of it was a little purple vibrator. I couldn't believe it -- she brought a vibrator to a work convention where she knew she would be sharing a room? And, she made no effort to hide it under her things? This was wild. I guess I didn't know Audrey as well as I thought I did.

She definitely has the right to do what she wants in her own space. I mean, a girl's got needs, we all know. It's not like she pulled it out and used it in bed with me five feet away from her. She actually went to do it in the bathroom and even ran the shower to drown out any sounds. So it's not like I should be upset or anything, and, in fact, other than being a bit surprised, I was a bit turned on as well.

I looked at the vibrator again. It was small, about the size of your finger, but fatter, and made of a really smooth looking rubber. I didn't think I should touch it, but couldn't resist, so I slowly slid my finger over it to feel the texture. Wow, it was really super smooth. I thought for half a second how nice it would be to give it a try, but quickly killed that thought. Bad girl! I turned around and got ready for the shower. I will admit, however, that before I walked into the shower, I lifted my finger up to my nose to see if I could detect any sort of special scent. I unfortunately couldn't, but the fact that I went through the motions of trying, made me a bit tingly down there.

The rest of the day was as you'd expect. Meetings, booth tours, and lots of coffee followed by a super nice dinner and more after-dinner drinking. Flashbacks of Audrey getting into bed and then taking care of herself in the bathroom that morning played in my mind throughout the day. It was distracting to say the least. I kept asking myself if I should be more bold and sleep without panties or even naked tonight. Or undress in front of her with the lights still on. I was driving myself crazy with all of the thoughts and what-if's.

When we made it back to the room, we were both a bit tipsy but it wasn't nearly as late as it was the night before. I purposefully didn't get ready for bed so I could wait for Audrey to go first. And, just like the night before, she went into the bathroom and left the door open, and then came back out and tossed her clothes into her bag and stood their naked until she found her small t-shirt. However, this time, she didn't climb onto the bed and get under the covers, rather she sat on the edge of the bed with her phone and caught up on all her social media feeds. Her legs were crossed, but she was basically naked from her belly button down.

I went into the bathroom to take off my makeup and get ready for bed, and teased myself about what I should do, if anything, in response to Audrey's boldness. I decided I would sleep without any panties on under my shirt which sounds more daring than it really is given the mid-thigh length of it. Anyway, it made me feel a little daring and tingly.

Once the lights were out, I brushed my fingertips over my slit to see if I was wet at all, and sure enough there was enough moisture to give my finger a slippery ride along my lips and up to my clit. I was careful to not make motions with my hand too much as I didn't want to get caught. Even though it was midnight, there was a lot of light coming in through the window from the casino next door and the Las Vegas Strip. I laid super still and tried to see if I could hear Audrey doing anything under her covers, but I didn't hear anything. I thought for sure that she might do a little play-time, and was already asking myself if I had the guts to join in. However, as I laid there trying to listen, I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew it was morning.

I woke to the same morning ritual -- closed bathroom door and the sounds of the shower for at least half an hour. I pictured Audrey in there with her vibrator and strained to hear the telling sounds of it buzzing away. But unfortunately, all I heard was the shower.

Once she came out we shared our good-morning's and switched places. Once I was safely in the bathroom with the door closed, I immediately looked around for her bag. And sure enough, it was in the corner, open and had the little purple friend right on top. This time I wasn't shy, and went right over to it and picked up. I truly wanted to see if I could see any "evidence" of her using it. It was warm in my hand, but not wet with any lube, or anything else. I brought it up to my nose and breathed it in. I couldn't really smell anything, not sex or soap or anything, so I assumed that she wiped it off with a towel or something.

I thought once again about using it for just a minute, but couldn't get myself to, and instead just jumped into the shower. But right after I turned on the water, I changed my mind and stepped back out. I grabbed the vibrator and turned it on to see how loud it was. A soft humming sound but nothing crazy. I pressed the end of it against my nipples and got an immediate reaction. I knew I didn't have too much time, so I got to work sliding it down through my slit and back up again to my clit. It was heaven. The sexual tension that I had been building up the last couple of days made my body very receptive to the expert stimulation of the purple toy. I watched myself in the mirror which made me even more turned on. Here I was standing in the bathroom with someone else's vibrator buried between my legs.

It wasn't long before my body told me it was going to cum. I just stared at myself in the mirror, alternating between looking at the toy pressed against me and looking at the sheer ecstasy in my face. I did my best to be quiet, but I did breathe out some shallow but loud pants marking the arrival of my orgasm.

I quickly recovered, wiped down the vibrator with my towel, put it back right where I found it, and then jumped into the shower for a super quick 2-minute wash. I exited the bathroom just a couple of minutes later, and Audrey was on her phone and didn't seem to notice a thing. What a rush!!

The rest of the day was like the previous one and filled with activities all the way until dinner. Audrey and I went back to the room and changed into our Vegas Club outfits as the night was going to end at a famous night club where our company was hosting a big party. She picked out some very fun lingerie that she was going to wear under her outfit, "Hey, you never know," she teased as she spun around and modeled it for me. It did look very sexy, and sort of set the mood for our last night out in Vegas.

We drank and danced all night and made it back to the room well after midnight. I went into the bathroom to get ready for bed, when a drunk-sounding Audrey yelled, "Hey, hurry up in there. I am buzzed and horny and can't wait any longer." What the heck? Did she really say that? I sort of laughed and said that I was coming, and she quipped back right away, "Yea, that's what I hope to be doing as well, if you'd just hurry up so I can get my toy." I didn't know what to say, so I just laughed and told her I was coming and not cumming.

I opened the door and she was standing right there in her t-shirt. I was sort of bummed that I didn't get another peak at her in her lingerie, especially with her being in her current mood. But I decided to play flirty and said, "So you're going to knock one out tonight instead of waiting for your morning shower, eh?"

"Oh, don't pretend that you haven't been using it too, Chelsea. I know for a fact that you enjoyed my little friend this morning after your shower," she said with an aha-I-caught-you vibe.

"What do you mean? That's crazy. I would..."

"Oh, stop it. I left it there out in the open so you could use it if you ever wanted to. I don't care. I actually think it's sexy. Besides, it was facing the opposite direction in my bag after you showered, so don't even try to deny it. But again, I don't care at all, and I'm happy you got to use it. You can even use it again tonight if you want, but not until I have a Double-O." And with that, she jumped up onto the bed and under the covers. "Hit the light when you're done" was the last thing she said before lying down and pressing the on-button on her little love machine.

I was shocked and in disbelief that all of this was actually happening. Did she really just jump into bed to masturbate and offer to share her vibrator with me? My god. I didn't know what to say, but I had to say something to make it less awkward, if that is even a thing. "You go girl," was the only thing I could think of, which was lame, I know, but at least it gave the impression that I wasn't as shocked as I truly was in real life.

I put on my night shirt (without panties, of course), climbed into bed and turned off the light. As I flipped the switch on the nightstand lamp, I couldn't help but get a good look at Audrey. Her eyes were shut, as was her mouth, but you could see on her face a sense of pleasure and concentration. Her nipples were excited and poked through the thin fabric of her t-shirt.

I laid down under the covers and immediately brought my right hand under my shirt onto my swollen and eager pussy. I was already a little wet, and it took me no time to smear my juices all over my lips and clit. Mmmm. I couldn't believe I was actually doing this, but it felt SO GOOD.

I heard the constant humming of Audrey's toy, but otherwise she made no sounds. Me, on the other hand, was already starting to make wet girly sounds and my fingers alternated between circling my clit and dipping into myself for more wetness and a little bit of extra pleasure.

A minute later, I heard stirring from Audrey and glanced over to see her sit up enough to pull off her t-shirt. "I'm sorry for being so bold, but I just have to do this. I've been going crazy her in Vegas and tonight was just too much. I can go into the bathroom if you think this is too weird."

"No, it's ok. Stay comfortable. I won't watch you or anything, so just pretend I'm not even here."

"I actually like knowing you're right there. It's sort of thrilling. And, I don't care if you watch. It's sort of a fantasy in a way." With that, I glanced over to her, and she was looking right at me. Her covers were pulled down underneath her breasts which were on full display thanks to all of the light coming in through the window. Her body moved slightly with the rhythm caused by her hand which looked to be very busy working her vibe under the covers.

I took the cue and moved my hand up and down a little more to emphasize what I was doing under my comforter as well. She was staring right at me, and I agree with what she had just said that it was extra exciting. I let out a small but uncontrolled moan and that seemed to be the trigger that Audrey was waiting for because she immediately threw off her covers exposing her completely naked body as she made love to herself. "Yesssss, that feels sooooo gooooood!"

I continued to watch her while my fingers squeezed and flicked my swollen clitoris. I was so turned on and my body was preparing for what I call a true full-body orgasm. "Show me."

She repeated it, begging me, "Show me... please. I want to see you make yourself cum. Please."

I didn't hesitate. I threw down the comforter and immediately returned both hands to my pussy. I was pulling my lips open with my left hand while I slid the middle finger of my right hand up and down at an ever quickening speed. This was it. I could feel my whole body start to tense up as it does before a huge orgasm. And, then, "OH MY GOD, CHELSEA!! I'm cumming!!!" I watched Audrey as her body convulsed in response to the pleasure that her pussy was gifting to her. "I'm cumming so hard!"

I watched her orgasm consume her. It was beautiful. From hyperventilating and body-shaking convulsions to a glow of euphoria and sensual satisfaction. "It's your turn," she managed to say between gasps. "Cum for me. Cum on your fingers for me."

I didn't need to be encouraged any more. My hands were still in the same spot, but I had slowed them down so I could witness in front of my own eyes the beauty of the female orgasm. "Cum for me. Please cum for me." I brought my fingers up to my mouth and gave them a good lick, both tasting my sex and excitement while also providing a little extra slippery saliva for the grand finale. I returned them to my aching pussy which felt so hot to the touch. Up and down, up and down, quicker and quicker. "You're going to cum, I know you are. I can see it in your eyes. Do it, Chelsea. Cum for me. Cum." And with that final plea, my body uncontrollably spasmed. I shook from the core and could feel it all the way from my toes to the top of my head. And during this I didn't take my eyes off of Audrey, who had a look of lust and desire in her eyes that made my orgasm go on and on, ripple after ripple, until I was spent.

"That was so freaking hot," she said. "I'm going to relive that in my mind so many times I know."

We both laid in our beds for a while with the covers pulled down as we were hot and still breathing hard. Eventually the breathing normalized, and we both fell into post-orgasm slumber... the best kind.