An online affair turns reals when your man flies into town. It results in hot and steamy hotel sex that you will never forget.
You’re in your car and at the restaurant where we’re supposed to meet up for lunch. My plane was scheduled to get in at 10 am but a delay pushed my arrival to noon. You know I’ll probably be another half before I get there, but you had nowhere else to go – you just wanted to get to your destination. You look up at the rising stories of the hotel that overlooks the restaurant. My hotel.
You wonder if you were doing the right thing by meeting here. Then you remember my kind and thoughtful nature, the easy way of communicating with me, the ability to share your feelings, and have me listen. This made some of the anxiety go away – although the excitement remained.
Your phone rings and it startles you, You go to answer it quickly and in the process knock your drink onto your dress. You try to clean it up as you grab your phone. It’s my voice you hear.
“Hey, Gorgeous It’s me. I have some bad news. Something’s going on here at the airport and half of the customs officers have been pulled away. They said it might take me two hours to get processed and out of here. Look I’ve called the hotel and let them know my business partner might need the room. Just give them your first name. They upgraded me to a suite so you should be comfortable. You can order room service if you’re hungry and watch the big screen or have a nap until I get there.”
That’s okay,” you say reflexively. “I can do some shopping. Why don’t you get to your room, and once you’re settled in give me a call. We can figure out what we want to do from there.”
I agree and you hang up the phone. It’s disappointing but there’s not much you can do. And what about this dress? You really don’t want to drive back and change again. A good spot clean should do the trick.
You sit there in frustration and heave a sigh. You do have access to the suite. Why not use it? It will take less than an hour to clean and dry the dress and I’m at least two hours away.
Your heart pounds as you ask for my room number and say your first name. They give you the plastic key card as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Your adrenaline rises gradually as you go up the elevator and think about one of my stories. The suite itself is spacious and beautifully appointed. You take in the new hotel smell and it fills you with excitement.
Your mind can’t help but wander as you look at the furnishings, the large picture window, the mirrors, and the bed. What will these objects have in store for you in the next several hours?
The bathroom is bright, clean, and beautiful with marble tiles, an open shower, and a massive vanity and counter area that takes up one wall, all lined with mirrors.
You slip off your dress and catch a glimpse of yourself in your sexy black bra and panties. They show you off very well and for a moment you picture the smile you know will be on my face when I see them.
The dress just needs a spot clean but in your daydream haze, you forget to test the water pressure. It comes out in a torrent, leaving your dress much wetter than you expected.
You sigh again, but think to yourself “Well it won’t’ take THAT long to dry.” Besides, you know I’m still a long way off.
You hang your dress off one of the light stands that’s next to the air vent, catching yourself in the mirror once again. For a moment you’re self-conscious, then you remember that I love your body exactly the way it is.
The comfortable-looking king bed calls out to you. Your nerves have made you tired. You debate getting under the covers but worry about how that might be perceived. You lay on top of the bed instead. Once again you think of my kindness and understanding and relax. You close your eyes and breathe.
The sun has angled in the window and onto your eyes. You wake up and look at your phone. Thankfully you’ve only been napping for half an hour. There’s still plenty of time. You wonder if your nap has smudged your makeup so you walk back into the bathroom with your purse and makeup bag in tow.
Meanwhile, I’ve been lucky. The emergency has cleared and customs staff quickly make their way back to their posts making a concerted effort to alleviate the backlog.
I’m at the hotel 45 minutes later. No one tells me you’ve been there. However, I do put in an order of assorted snacks and a bottle of champagne to be sent up to my room for later.
My key lets me in the first time and I smile as I see the size of the suite. I leave my bags inside the door, take off my shoes and walk immediately to the bed. I need to stretch out and enjoy the quiet for a moment. I pick up my phone to message you and suddenly spy what looks like a dress hanging from the lamp. It’s then that my ears pick up the sound of water running in the bathroom.
You finish with your makeup and turn off the tap. You look at your phone and make a mental calculation that I’ll likely be there in about 40 minutes. For a moment you think about leaving the hotel and coming back: pretending that you’ve not been in here at all. Still in your bra and panties, you open the door and round the corner straight into me.
You’re startled and your first instinct is to bolt. But you feel my warm hands lightly touching your waist. I’m not grabbing you but giving you the signal that all is okay as it is.
You look into my eyes and see nothing but warmth. I’m glad to see you.
“I’m so sorry Gorgeous I didn’t mean to startle you,” I say.
“I… I…. Well, I didn’t mean to…. I hope you don’t think that I…”
“No, it’s okay. I saw your wet dress on the lamp.”
“Oh,”
The conversation comes to a halt as time stands still. Apologies over, we allow ourselves a moment to stare into each other’s eyes
“Hello….” I say
“Hello,” you reply.
“I’m sorry I’m late….” I run my fingers through your hair.
“Mmmm That’s okay…” Words fail us again. I notice your beautiful lips at the same time you glance at mine. We lean in for that first kiss as you feel me caress your face.
It’s long and soft and sensual with promises of many things to come. It’s exactly what you expect and more. A warm pulse inches up your spine as you reach to touch the back of my neck and lead me towards you.
For a moment you’re back into reality and realize you’re standing there half-naked in my arms already. It wasn’t meant to happen this way but it has.
“I should get my dress back on,” you say.
“It’s still wet,” I respond. “I just checked.”
You wonder why you’re not more self-conscious. Then you realize I’ve been staring into your eyes and face the whole time. Not that I won’t enjoy and appreciate your body, but it reinforces the positive energy between us.
“Why don’t you show me around the suite,” I say. “It looks nice.”
“Well I’ve only really seen the bathroom,” you reply.
“Oh, what’s that like.” I take your hand and lead you with me as we immerse ourselves in marble tile and mirrors.
“Wow,” I respond. “I’ve had entire hotel rooms that weren’t as big as this.”
I look around, but with the mirrors on three sides of us, all I can really notice is you – from all angles. Your hot legs, your beautiful ass in those sexy black panties, and that gorgeous cleavage peeking out of that sexy black bra.
I grab a small fluffy towel and place it on the countertop.
“Sit up here for a moment,” I ask.
You do as your told without thinking and as you hop up you realize we’re now both the exact height, as we stare into each other’s eyes again.
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I caress your chin and give you a sexy kiss then begin to run my fingers slowly and lightly up and down your chest and arms. You feel the electricity begin to fire as your breath starts getting heavy. You feel my mouth on your neck and you tilt your head back, reveling in the sensation as I gently kiss just the right spots and whisper to you.
“Mmm. You’re even more beautiful than I imagined. I’m going to kiss you and caress you and explore you with my mouth and my hands – tasting you and taking you and making you mine.”
We make out for several minutes, and as we do you begin unbuttoning my shirt as your hands press against my chest. You feel my hands glide along your shoulders and deftly slide your bra down, my hands cradling your full breasts, gently at first, my palm sliding along your hardening nipples. I begin kissing down your chest, slowly and deliberately until I reach your nipples, playing with them, licking them, and sucking them just the way you enjoy it.
But my mouth isn’t done just yet. I move downward, over your stomach, and down between your legs, first teasing the outside of your panty line then sliding them across and taking a long slow lick to taste you, then parting your lips slightly with my fingers and sliding my tongue a little deeper.
“OMG Gorgeous, I love having my tongue inside you, tasting your desire for me. Mmm, I can tell you want me just as much as I want you. Your pussy is paradise. I love how wet you are already.”
You lean back against the mirror and put your legs around my shoulders as I begin teasing and pleasing you. I can already feel something building. I know if I speed up I can make you cum, But, I’m not in a hurry and have other plans for you.
Standing up I stare into your eyes again and give you a big kiss that tastes like you.
“Mmm do you like tasting my wetness on your lips Gorgeous? I’ll remember this taste for a long long time.”
Your hands reach out, even with my mouth on yours, and you grab my belt. My pants drop to the floor and you touch me and feel my hardness. As I stand straight again you get a good look at me, the side mirror, in particular, offers a flattering angle as you guide it between your legs.
My entry is slow and sensual, edging inwards back and forth slowly savoring each moment.
We stare into each other’s eyes watching them widen each time I slide in, sharing moans and deep echoes of passion that seem to emanate from our innermost places.
“Mmmm Look at me,” I say. “I’ve spent months dreaming about this moment and now it’s here. The moment I can stare into your eyes with my hard cock inside you and you can see how much our energy connects. Our souls demand each other and want satisfaction and that’s exactly what I plan to give you.”
I slide slowly, but fully now. All the way so you can feel my balls pressed against your ass as you continue sitting comfortably on the countertop and staring into my eyes. I pulse and throb and you feel me grow even harder.
“See how hard you make me Gorgeous? I can’t believe I’m finally inside you, penetrating you, exploring your most intimate spots with my manhood. Mmm, let me feel your breasts. Oh yes, they feel so beautiful and heavy in my hands, your nipples are so taught. They’re perfect for you. In fact, your body is beautiful just as it is. Mmmm I’m enjoying exploring it.”
I give you a deep kiss and pick up my tempo, you can feel my breath against your lips. Between my kiss, my penetration, and my hands pinching your nipples you feel like I’m everywhere, and I am. Fucking you totally and completely with body and soul.
I slide my right hand down between your legs spreading my palm so that my middle fingers are on the edge of your pussy around my cock while my knuckles gently caress your clit allowing you the option of pressing against them as your pleasure allows
You grab my ass and take a quick sideways glance in the mirror. You see us with our mouths together and me pumping inside you with a delicious rhythm. You didn’t expect things to happen this way, but there’s no denying the energy between us. We need to release it before we can slow down and savor each other.
My mouth and cock are too much, you feel the wave starting to build and you sense its potential. You pull back from the kiss to look at my face, my wild eyes staring at you.
“That’s it, oh fuck you make me so hard. I want you to cum Gorgeous I want you to cum all over my cock. Just let go, baby.”
You squeeze your eyes shut and use your hand to guide my rhythm, feeling the first orgasm cum quickly. You pause for just a moment to gain your bearings and then go for the next. I’m still rock hard and responding to your movements. The second orgasm rolls into the third. Your eyes open again for a second, registering the mirror image next to you with your legs open and thrusting against me. You decide to grip me like a vice around my waist and bring me deep into you. The pressure of my hand and cock against you and inside you bring the next wave. Then furious hip motions as you milk your next and final climax.
A scream you’ve never heard before echos through your mouth to fill the suite and down the hallways, even echoing through the air ducts to the rooms around us.
You relax your muscles and lean your back against the mirror, gasping for breath and still feeling my manhood inside you, though perfectly still. You keep your hold on me, staring me in the eye. You move slightly which is my cue to slide slowly out of you, the overload of sensation makes you flinch
You take another breath and become self-conscious, averting my gaze and smiling.
“Oh my…” you say.
“That was incredible,” you hear me say, still hard, eyes focused on you.
“You are just amazing Gorgeous. I can’t even begin to tell you how amazing you feel.”
At just that moment there’s a knock on the door.
It startles us. Did someone hear?
Then I remember.
“No worries Gorgeous. That’s our champagne. It’s time for us to celebrate. There’s lots more to come.”
You hear me open the door and then see me come back with the ice bucket and champagne glasses.
“Let’s get comfortable,” I say. You grab a robe and lay on the bed and watch me as I undo the foil.
“Ummm,” you know you’re quite the sight Handsome. I hope room service didn’t faint.” You point at me and I look down. I’m still rock hard and peeking out of the bathrobe
“Thankfully I stayed behind the door,’
“Here’s your drink,” I say.
You take your drink and your gaze goes back towards my legs. You reach out your hand to stroke my hardness. Feeling my head and shaft in your hands. Then stroking further and massaging my balls.
“You seem very… healthy.”
“Mmmmm, thank you, so do you Gorgeous.”
I wait for you to put your drink down then push you playfully back onto the bed, I tilt my glass over your breasts and drizzle champagne on them, you gasp as you feel the coldness against your nipples and the tickle of the fizz on your skin.
My eyes are wide with desire as I gently grab your breasts, pushing them together as I lick and suck the sweet liquid from your body. The coldness of the champagne and the warmth of my lips trigger your nipples to harden even more. Between sips, I stare into your eyes and kiss you sensually both on the mouth and on your neck.
Your hand reaches out again and touches my thigh, caressing gently between my legs and then searching out for my manhood, sliding your palm up to my shaft.
“Oh my,” you say. He does stay hard doesn’t he?”
“Well he likes you,” I respond.
“The feeling is mutual”, you add. “He stimulated some places I didn’t even know I had.”
My hands slide across your breasts. “I want to explore you over and over again Gorgeous. Caress you, stroke you, penetrate you, ravage you and leave you sweaty, shaking, and satisfied.
My words meet your desires and you suddenly feel the need to show me how much you can please me. You flip me on my back.
“Now it’s MY turn to show YOU just what I can do,” you say. “ I hope you’re ready.”
I smile and nod
You take my champagne glass and repeat what I just did to you, licking, teasing, and sucking it off of my nipples and chest with your one hand still reflexively on my shaft, gently squeezing my manhood to admire its thickness and rigidity.
The next drizzle of champagne starts just below my belly button and slides down between my legs. You kiss and suck the sweet liquid off my bare smooth skin as the fizz hits your tongue. You slowly follow its path down between my balls and my right thigh as you listen to me moan, especially as your hair continues to caress my skin.
“Oh my God K,” You hear me say. “That feels great.”
You squeeze my cock again and reply with, “I haven’t even started yet Tiger.”
With your hand still gripping me you move from my inner thigh to the balls themselves, taking a long slow lick and feeling them slide around on your tongue. I reflexively go to touch your head but your grab my arm and slide your hand down into mine pressing my arm down on the bed. This is YOUR move and I let you have it. I watch you put your hair back which gives me a hint of what is to come.
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You grab my cock and look up at me with a satisfied smile.
“Was your flight… comfortable?” You ask.
Before I can answer you take a bit long lick of my head.
“Mmmmmm, not nearly as comfortable as this Gorgeous.”
“Your muscles still seem a little tense there handsome,” your eyes continue to smile at me as you suck one of my balls in your mouth.
“Ohhh fuck Gorgeous. That feels soooo good.”
“Did you think about me on the long flight?” you ask. Now you press your pursed lips against my head and feel it slide in as you suck the tip of my cock.
“Oh God, did I?” I ask. “I’ve thought about nothing but.”
I look down at you as you continue to suck and play with my head, your robe is open now and the sight of your breast hanging down and jiggling as your head bobs makes the sensation even wilder.
As you come up for air you ask. “So what do you think? Will I live up to your expectations?”
“Oh My God you already have. Kiss me.”
You slide up and plant your lips seductively against mine. I can taste my precum on them and on your gently probing tongue, sliding my hands up your torso and slowly squeezing your breasts.
You grab my hands again. “We’re going to play a game,” you say. “ I want you to put your hands behind your back. Tell me what you want and I’m going to make you cum.”
“Okay,” I say. First I want you to take your robe off. Next, I want you to run your hair up and down my chest and stomach. Mmmmmmm that’s so hot, you have such beautiful hair. And kiss me as you’re doing it. Yes, my chest, my stomach, oh yes. Stop right there, yes midway between my belly button and my thigh. I want you to kiss me right THERE. Oh yes…. The other side now. Oohhhhhh. I like that. Mmmm, my hard cock is right against your face now. Just brush by it with your cheek and start kissing up from my right knee up my thigh…..yes…slowly, I want to feel those nice soft lips of yours as you move up right beside my balls. Yeah…… I want you to look up at me as you take my ball in your mouth again. Mmmm you look so fucking hot, mmmm just very gently suck on it, that’s right. Now put your hand underneath them, mmm feel their warmth against your palm, gently swirling it so you caress them. Yeah, that feels good. Now, look at me as you lick my shaft all the way to the top……and stare into my eyes as you kiss my head. Fuck yeah. I want you to keep your left hand on my balls and start pumping my shaft slowly with your right. Yes…. Now swirl your tongue on the top of my penis. OHHHHHH Yess… God, I can feel my precum forming. Lick it, lick it now. Give it a little kiss and suck the rest of it off… OH my God…. Now lick it again…. Your tongue is so talented. I love watching your pretty face as you lick my cock. Mmmmm it’s driving me crazy. Next, I want you to hold my balls up and start sucking on my head, not deep but I want to feel your lips hard against me as the edges of my head pop back and forth out of your mouth. You’ve got that. Now. Oh yeah, fuck, suck harder, yeah and faster ooh yes. God damn! Your mouth feels good. Fuck look at me gorgeous I’m going to cum oh my God I can’t wait to explode in that beautiful mouth. Suck it suck it… yes yes.
Spit it out slowly. I want to see it roll down your chin to your breasts. Oh FUCK is that hot. Mmm, look at me. Yes, Yes you are the hottest most beautiful woman ever. Jesus, you look amazing.
You kiss me deeply and sensually as I glide my hands around your body. We taste of champagne and each other. You lay on top of me feeling my chest rise and fall as I catch my breath after that tremendous orgasm. We spend several quiet minutes simply breathing as I stroke your hair and your body.
I finally break the silence. “You,” I say. “Are an incredible force of nature.”
“You’re pretty forceful yourself Handsome.” You sit up on your knees, your legs still over mine. You take a sip of champagne from your glass and then offer it to me. The sweet taste of celebration fills our mouths.
You see me looking down towards your legs with a hungry look in my eye. You’re reminded of how horny you still are.
“Scoot up towards me,” you hear me say, as I slide down to meet you. My face is now underneath your legs and my hands are slowly gliding over your ass and your inner thighs. You brace yourself against the headboard and feel my fingers glide around the outside of your pussy, before you feel my lips gently kiss your inner thigh and finally swirl between the folds of your skin.
You glide yourself up and down as my tongue continues to swirl. You feel the pressure building. There’s part of you that just wants to furiously fuck my face but you remained controlled for the moment.
My hands grab your ass, kneading your cheeks with my fingers and spreading apart your cheeks. I can feel your wetness dripping down my mouth. You continue your slow roll around my tongue.
You feel me playfully spank your ass. “You want to fuck my face? I’m right here beneath you. An amazing orgasm is waiting for you, you just have to take it Gorgeous.”
The words send a shiver up your spine. “Mmmmm, you say I think you’re right.”
You start to press down on my face harder. My hands grip your ass as I look up into your face and also watch your gorgeous breasts bounce above me. You start rolling back and forth with your hips over my mouth and tongue until you get just the right rhythm a few passes soaks my face making it all a sliding board and amusement park for your intimate parts.
Your moans are loud and sharp as your animal sensations begin to take over. Fucking my face is as easy as masturbating only a lot more fun. All the sensations you need are right there to stimulate every part and you have total control. You hear a growl from my throat and it turns you on even more knowing I’m getting turned on by your enjoyment. It’s tacit permission for you to enjoy and take it all the way without holding back.
Treating me like your toy the full power of your womanhood comes to force, you feel obstacles melting away and the pent-up desire of years begin to make their way to the surface. Your movements are more aggressive now as you make my face yours, the indistinct mumbling echos of my encouragement vibrate through you and turn you on. There’s no you or me now to think about – just the orgasm. You grab my hair and bounce rapidly against my face, my moaning vibrating against your clit. You press hard against my head and take a final swipe at my face as the orgasm begins to cascade out of you. Your scream fills the air and hangs there for what seems like forever until you keel over and collapse on the bed beside me, your chest heaving for breath and your body dripping sweat.
You have the look of a person in shock as I stare into your eyes. You wipe the sweat from your forehead and look like you’re about to speak but nothing comes out. I smile and pour another glass for you.
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