The meal had been fantastic, the wine slightly less so, but ample enough. Leaving the restaurant they made their way back to the hotel. Trying to behave they giggled their way to the sanctuary of the lift. The doors closed and a quick clinch drove them to the edge, heightened senses, skin tingling with the anticipation of the next moments. They break off and walk to the room door, outwardly composed and innocent, each lusting for the warmth of the others body.
His room door open, they slip in behind its security, into an embrace and deep, prolonged kissing, hands running over each others body. His left hand caressing the small of her back with his right cupping the back of her head as they lost themselves in the sensuality of the lingering kiss. His fingers played with her hair, entangling in his fingers as he stroked the back of her head.
Her hand around his back, holding the two of them tightly in the luxury of the erotic extended kiss, her free hand sliding across his belly to the top of his jeans, revelling in the embrace. He begins to kiss her on the neck, her ear lobe her neck and to her mouth. She can feel his engorged manhood being pressed into her, her hand slides down to grasp it through the thick material of his clothes. Gods! But she wants that inside her.
She fumbles with his belt buckle and the top button of his jeans. His hand slips around to her front under her blouse, she shivers at his touch , skin on skin, his long fingers stroke her waist and across her belly as he traces his way to her breast. She is getting frantic now, trying to leaver his zip down, desperate to release his manhood, the thickness she can feel still pressed against her. His fingers, at first, tenderly stroke her erect nipple through her bra, circling and teasing through the soft, thin material, her left nipple now throbbing with the ecstasy of his touch as he pinches and kneads her breast.
He deliberately turns her so that her hand is trapped between them, unable to make progress with the jammed zip, she grabs and massages his erection through his jeans. His hand slides around her back to find the catch holding her bra closed, with a deft twist she feels the material relax. He now has free rein to explore her breasts, she gasps as he pinches her nipple just a touch over the pleasure pain barrier. He knows this will tip her over the edge; he relaxes his grip and moves to undo the buttons holding her white silk blouse closed, the last of the four buttons pop undone, and he peels the blouse around to her side and once more returns his attention to her breast.
They stumble and fall, making their way to the enormous bed awaiting them, crisp, clean white s
sheets smooth and inviting. He turns her and sits her on the edge of the bed and removes her blouse and bra. Lifting her left breast he teases it with his tongue, encircling the erect stiff nipple whilst all the while staring her in the eye. She melts, her arms ridged against the mattress to keep herself sat up, she holds her head back as she begins to feel the rhythms rippling through her. He takes deliberate slow time treating each breast and nipple in exquisite detail.
His hands slip down to her waist and ease the skirt from around her, a simple wrap over skirt, released it falls apart, she is naked before him. He kisses the valley of her breasts, slowly kissing his way down her stomach; she parts her legs as his hands gently stroke her outer thighs, her knees part to allow his torso between her legs. She lays back luxuriating in the waves of pleasure that engulfe her, his touch as his finger tips skimmed across her skin, the electric tingle as he swam the touch around her nipples. His kisses now fluttering gently across her belly, she felt the warmth of his breath flutter across the smooth shaved delta of Venus. At this sensation her legs widened a little further in anticipation for what was to come.
Her eyes closed she drifts in the emotion of the sensuous, lost in the moment. She is aware that his hands are now between her legs, his fingers stroking, teasing her inner thighs, the smooth skin being explored, he gently pushes her legs apart and lowers his kissing to her pubis, soft butterfly like kisses bounce across her skin, along her inner thigh and to the very edge of her pussy. Her lips glistening with the moisture of the excitement, his tongue touches and teases and she lets out a deep moan of intense pleasure. Her hands go to the back of his head trying to push him deeper urging him onward, his hands push hers away pinning them to the bed. His tongue begins to dance across her skin, darting in and out of her parted lips, a sudden flick of her clitoris, she is gone her head full of pleasure and sensation as the first orgasm rips through her.
Releasing her hands his finger once again went between her thighs, the gentle touch as he parted her lips and his tongue searched deeper into her wetness. His finger began to explore her teasing pushing into her a little at a time, she began to push her self on to him, he withdrew, matching her movements exasperating her lust for a deeper sensation. He was determined to work at his own speed this time, not hers…..
…….His finger slid effortlessly inside her, the sensation sent another wave of pleasure through her. At the second knuckle she realised a second and then a third finger was pushed into her, opening her wider. His little finger began, slowly, tantalisingly slowly, to circle her anus, his three fingers stretching apart, increasing the pressure on her pussy. His thumb began to play with the stiff bud of her clitoris, pressing down on to it, increasing the sensations. He bent to suck the responding bud, teasing it with his tongue, as he did so she began to wriggle, wanting more, her body screaming for fulfilment. He teased her taking small gentle but firm bites of her swollen clitoris, his fingers sliding in and out of her now soaking pussy the lips engorged with attention being meted out on her. Another deep plunge of and widening of his fingers and she was gone.
The orgasm seemed to rip through her, her body arched as the first wave washed over her, every muscle taut, squeezing the most out of the sensation. The gasp and deep drawing of breathe resulting in her murmuring Oh shit! Oh shit! Ohhhhh!!……Her body began to shake with the sensation beginning gently and building to a crescendo as her pussy convulsed and clenched at his fingers, she felt the first wave of the flooding, squirting past his fingers and running over the back of his hand. His tongue still teasing her, tasting the delight of her honey sweet juices oozing from her pulsating pussy. Keeping the sensation going he lapped at the juices, her body shaking, she reached the point of absolute pleasure and rode the waves, her first multi orgasm, one after another taking her higher and further.
Withdrawing his fingers from her, he gently kissed her bud, and ran his tongue up and down her very swollen lips; she squirmed with the after sensation gasping at the intensity of it. He stood up and began to undress, she watched from her prone position, enjoying the sight of his body. He stepped out of his shoes and removed his socks; his jeans fell to the floor. Now dressed in just his shorts she noticed the bulge and wanted it, with a quick shimmy his shorts were on the floor and he knelt beside her on the bed.
She sat up, and cupping his balls in her hand reached over and kissed the tip of is erection. He shivered with the anticipation of what was to follow. He rested a hand on the back of her head, his fingers entwining with her hair. Sensing his desire, she moved to take him in her mouth; her free hand grasping his girth, she gently pulled the foreskin back and she flicked her tongue across the revealed swollen flesh. As she pushed her lips over him she felt him swell and twitch, the vacuum created behind her lips as she engulfed the head made him groan out aloud with pleasure. Gently squeezing his balls, taut in their sacks she allowed the long polished nail of her middle finger to gently scratch the rim of his anus as she withdrew him from her mouth.
She began to slowly masturbate him, playing her own slow game; she leaned forward and again took him in her mouth, this time deeper and quicker. Her head moved backwards and forwards, engulfing more and more of him as she concentrated on her actions. Stopping suddenly and sitting up, she demanded that he lie down, pushing him onto his back. Straddling his face she pushed her still sopping pussy onto his face and leaned down to resume where she had left off.
His attentions to her begin to draw her to conclusion, another orgasm welling deep inside her; she leaves his throbbing cock and sits up. Pushing her crotch on to his face she leans forwards bracing her self against his chest, self interest in mind, her arms rigid, her fingers beginning to contract drawing his skin with her nails. She stiffens as a another orgasm rushes through her, this time too much sensation and she pulls off of his face, turning to face him, she straddles him, sitting on her haunches above his rigid cock. Leaning once more on his chest with her left hand she holds his cock upright….and lowers herself on to him. Feeling the girth of him stretching her swollen pussy as he gains entry into her, the head of his cock is engulfed by her and slowly she takes him in inch by inch. She gasps and takes in a little more; savouring the moment she sits on him. Full weight bearing down on him she begins to writhe, rocking backwards and forwards, trying to push him in deeper still.
He reaches up to maul at her breasts, her nipples, they are rigid with the sensation of a full pussy, he plays with them, pinching them, tighter now, she is not aware of the intense pressure of his pinch, just aware of the sensation coursing through her. His right hand drops and his fingers find her lips, pushing them apart he begins to press against her bud. Too much and another orgasm takes her, Increasing her pumping action on him, he groans and explodes deep inside her shooting his cream deep, pumping in the full flood of his first orgasm.
Releasing his still plump cock from her, she once more takes him in her mouth. The taste of her self and his come, too nice to pass up on, she drains him of any cum he had left and licking his length to get all her juices off him, he begins to revive. She increases her attention, holding him upright in her hand as she tongues and sucks him to erection. She once more straddles his face, a combination of their juices running from her open pussy. Grabbing her by the hips he pulls her to his face aware of the sensations on his now throbbing cock. She, pushing him ever deeper into her mouth, and now throat, on every downward stroke. He mouths at her pussy pushing his tongue as deep as he can between the folds of her lips, his mouth wide to take as much as he can.
She feels his cock twitch; she knows he is close to his own orgasm. He can feel the swollen head of his cock being squeezed by the constriction of her throat and strained to withhold his orgasm, willing her to come with him, he reaches for her breasts and pinches her nipple, the sensation too much and she orgasms as he releases his into the back of her throat. She keeps her head bobbing, sucking his ejaculation from his rapidly shrinking cock as if trying to encourage him to stay erect. Temporarily sated they relax on the bed, her head on his shoulder, his hand in the small of her back, stroking her, caressing her; she with her hand resting on his cock, her thumb playing with the tip pushing his foreskin back, teasing hoping for more.
Temporarily sated they dozed.
Downstairs in the hotel foyer the receptionist replaced the receiver and made notes. In the office tucked away behind her, the owner screwed up the soiled tissue and tossed it in the bin. Adjusting the front of his trousers he leaned forward and switched the video monitor off.
