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hotel hot sex Hi, hope you had a great day. Here’s little something I cooked up… it’s a bit wordy but I haven't written for ages, takes a bit of getting into again. Will try for the finale for the weekend… Hope you like it….spent my whole day dreaming about it and got very little work done thanks to you! I wrote this a while ago for one of my play mates on chat... As the first rays of sun break over the hill and spill onto the forest floor in front of my studio, I realize I have been daydreaming again...hours must have passed since I got up at dawn, and I have done nothing! I do feel warm and sleepy all over and there’s a definite moisture between my legs. Hot and wet, I find when I dip my hand down the front of my white lace panties…What was I day dreaming about you may well ask… I was awake with a start at dawn. Id been having a particularly raunchy dream involving a man I hardly know in a hotel room up on the North coast. This is what I can remember… I often stayed here when working on sites in the area and there was a definite trail of travelling salesmen, doctors, environmentalists and businessmen coming through all the time. I hardly noticed usually. Last night in the bar there was this one guy who kept looking over at me, cuddled on the moth eaten sofa near the log fire was my regular haunt at sundown. Usually with the notes of the day and a large Tullies to relax with. As I finished my drink, one of the waiters arrived with a refill-apparently from the bloke whod been checking me out. I nodded a thanks and over he strolled. ‘’Oh god, here we go again’’ I thought, somewhat used to male attention in a very male environment and destination. I smiled my most polite ‘’please fuck off and leave me alone’’ smile and he replied with a deliciously husky ‘’evening, may I join you for a little while?’’. What can one do? So polite, so awfully well spoken, possibly even a brain cell or three. I decide to give it a whirl… ‘’Yes, why not’’ I say while rattling off 6million reasons why not in my head… at least he’s a whisky man and not brandy and coke or my all time run like hell drink cane and coke...eek. After the regular banter and polite enquiries I am not utterly appalled for a change and actually start enjoying myself. Now, you know, we are all grown ups here and we all have the same stuff running through our little minds when we start chatting and inevitably flirting with the sex of our choice. Im definetly way more active and unencumbered than most women I know and have no issue having meaningless sex with any number of suitable partner. This lad was certainly suitable. Sporty, fit, even quite muscular under his workaday outfit of properly worn jeans, boots and white linen shirt. The hands were just that little bit too neat to be those of a workmen, and the quality of clothing cast him as a businessman trying to look unthreatening and friendly. I expect he’d be much more comfortable in a smart suit in bespoke navy stripe! He wore this well though, with an ease and grace that spoke of confidence and strength. We went in to dinner together talking about everything and nothing and laughing rather too loudly for the maitre D’s taste. The oysters went down well and we shared a dessert over our second bottle of Casal Garcia vino verde. Espressos and another Irish each. As the meal was drawing to an end, our eyes kept meeting expectantly, more often as the coffees arrived, silently beseeching each other not to just leave… it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to take this man up to my bedroom. It was as if we had made an arrangement hours before. That this was in fact nothing new to either of us and we had planned it days ago when we checked in… Standing fumbling by my door, there was a 3 second pause for reflection before I jammed the key home and we tumbled into the room, slamming the door while locked in an embrace more ferocious than I could have possibly expected… shoes, socks, bits of clothing came off en route to the sofa…. We hit the mahogany table with a thump before we reached the sofa! Almost naked now, we stopped briefly to remove each others last items of underwear...before he pushed me back onto the table, laying his hands on my breasts and fondling them with a tenderness so out of place in our ferocity...his mouth sank onto my right nipple, inhaling it into his mouth in a desperate hunger...his hot mouth worked its way all over my breasts, neck and eventually my mouth…. Tongues entwined, seeking out each sensitive spot, lips crushed like velvet against each other… here was a hunger we both felt, there and then… my nails raked his back and held him too me, he responded with a sigh and a very sexy smile…. I clung to his head as his mouth tasted my body and slowly started making its way to my hot pussy. I could feel myself overheating, craning my body to meet his mouth. Pushing his head over the mound and into my curls… I could feel his tongue lashing about, searching for just the right place to make contact. When he found my already swollen clit he breathed it in like he had my nipples….all consuming. His mouth covered my cunt his lips moving and teasing, his tongue prodding and pushing into me...he would suck first one lip then the other, letting his teeth scrape gently over each. It was excruciatingly divine. Meanwhile his hands were working on my body, caressing my stomach, squeezing my tits and moving lower … eventually cupping my ass and squeezing them, lifting my crotch into his mouth… I was by this time reething around on the table...trying t keep my balance and not topple off the side… sensing my off balanced state, he chose that moment to slide 2 fingers deep into me, scissoring them as he went, searching… within seconds he found what he wanted and flicked my g spot mercilessly! I rocked, he did it again and again… slightly upset when he withdrew his very wet fingers, I didn't have long to complain...he was working the wet juices towards my bud… slightly nervous at this I didn't have to worry for long… expertly he caressed my bud… relaxing me properly, working gently around the edges until I was desperate for him to insert a finger… and when he did...he also slid his other thumb into my pussy...it was bliss… divine pleasure… I just lay there being expertly ravished. It wasn't long before my body started to tighten, he immediately took it as his queue to up the tempo of his ministrations… when the waves of orgasmic pleasure overtook me I was so lost in my own delight that I hardly noticed I was being carried to the bed… He was at my feet...caressing my prone body all the way up until he was poised above me, his massive hard on bumping against my body as he worked his way up. I reached for his cock, hungry to have it inside me in any way I could. I wanted to taste him, feel him, devour him… with one deft move he sank his cock into my tight still throbbing pussy, only stopping when his balls stopped him going any further… I arched my back taking in every possible inch. The dull pain in the depths of my cunt a secret pleasure when he rammed it home. I pushed against him...pulling away first then thrusting myself over him to achieve the same painful pleasure for myself… he responded with a thrust that nearly split me in half, and the pain forced a little cry from my lungs.. Again and again we met each others thrusts, harder and deeper with purpose. Our eyes locked in a mutual lust. Beads of sweat fell from his brow onto my lips and I tasted him like this first… as our slow purposefulness reached a point where I could see the muscles in his neck stiffen, I upped my pace, thrusting onto him as fast as I could, gripping his ass and pulling him into me. He came with a shudder and a mad howl like a wolf rutting in the moonlight. He collapsed onto me, rolling sideways with him still in me...as we lay there smiling sheepishly at each other, I knew it wasn't over… it would be a long passionate night… and I couldn't wait. |
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Wow, so beautifully written and so erotic. Great to meet this side of you. kiss kiss bang bang Bob
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