0 comments/ 13857 views/ 1 favorites The Rendezvous By: primowalker It was the kind of cool, crisp morning that you would expect from October. The first frost of the season was just beginning to melt from the grass so that the dog's paws and his sneakers were quiet wet before they'd even walked fifty yards. They'd only just started coming here earlier that week. There were two baseball fields, a boat landing, a small playground and a few picnic tables. There was also a dirt road that ran along the left side of one of the ball fields off into the woods. They'd walked up there last time about a quarter mile until they'd reached the place were the road narrowed and grew over into a forest path as it curved off to the right. Straight ahead was a gate and on the other side of that a housing development. The dog, Bailey, was an Australian Shepherd and, due to hundreds of years of breeding, loved to run fast and hard through the open ball fields. Jamie had read somewhere that even the Australian Shepherd that had never seen a sheep or cow would try to herd whatever seemed to need herding. This had been proven just yesterday when they'd been at the park and there were two small boys with their mother. Bailey had run happily up to them and, after giving them a good sniff, had run little circle round them. As the boys ran out onto the ball field, Bailey, true to his breed, ran full speed towards them, passing them close on one side and quickly circling back to nip at their heels and nudge their bottoms with his nose, prodding them in the direction of their mother, just as if they were sheep heading back to the pen. Today, they had just gotten out of the car at the park. Bailey ran off to find a quiet spot do his thing. Jamie looked out across the park. The morning sun sparkled off the river like diamonds in a glass case. He smiled. Just then, he heard a car coming down the dirt road. “Oh great!”, he thought, He was hoping they would have had the park to themselves. He watched it drive by. It was a cream colored SUV. A woman was driving it. Probably a mother bringing the kids to the playground. Since it was Monday morning they were probably small kids, which meat that Bailey would have to go on the leash, at least until they could walk far enough off. Bailey was great with kids, but little kids get scared easily and parents get nervous. “Damn!” he quietly swore. Instead of stopping or slowing, though, she kept driving. He watched her as she drove by. She had shoulder length blonde hair, was in her mid to late thirties and was dressed professionally. She drove past the ball field and down the dirt road into the woods. He thought that was strange since there wasn't anything down that way or a way out of there. He expected to see her heading back in a moment once she got to the end and realized there was no where to go. Bailey was done with his business and they headed out across the field. Jamie headed towards the river. They'd never been down there before and he was curious. As they approached the river bank, he could see a boat landing. There was a sign there forbidding swimming or driving vehicles in the area of the riverbank, except to pickup or drop off boats at the landing. Bailey splashed into the water, dipping his nose in and snorting out cold water. He pranced and splashed for a moment and them came out and headed up the riverbank to the left. Jamie looked back where his van was parked. The woman hadn't come back out yet, he would have heard the wheels on the gravel of the parking area if she had. Curious. There was that housing development. Maybe she lived there and had a key to the gate? He followed Bailey along the riverbank. There was a trail there and he could see that it seemed to curve around to the left through the woods behind the ball parks. Bailey was sprinting ahead, where he stopped some 50 feet away and look back at Jamie. “Stop Bailey. Stay.” He didn't want him to get too far ahead. Jamie caught up to Bailey, who looked at him with his head cocked to the side in a quizzical, questioning way. “Go on.” he said to the dog, who happily sprinted out in front again. As they walked, the trail continued to curve to the left. He could catch glimpses of rooftops through the trees and was sure that they were coming around near the housing development and that the trail would soon meet up with the dirt road. The trail started to curve sharply and he called Bailey back to him so as not to lose sight of him. As they came around the curve, he was startled to see two vehicles sitting on the path in front of him. One was a cream colored sedan and parked directly next to it was the SUV he'd seen earlier. The Sedan was empty. He looked in the front windshield of the SUV and saw that it, too, was empty. Or so he briefly thought. He had barely had time to wonder where the occupants might be before he noticed movement in the back seat of the SUV. The side windows were tinted, but through the windshield he could see someone with what seemed to be a beige shirt or jacket moving. The form was too large for the woman he'd seen earlier. It was definitely a man. Whoever it was, he had his back to him and he didn't notice him Jamie as he passed. Jamie briefly considered stopping and finding a better vantage point to look in from, but quickly decided to move on past. It was obvious what was going on and if he knew that if it was him, he'd appreciate the privacy. As he walked away, he was both amused and disgusted. Amused that two grown people would chose to park in the woods and have sex in a car, especially in broad daylight and so close to a housing complex. Disgusted because it could only be an illicit affair. He was faithful to his wife and despised people who cheated on others. It wasn't his place to judge, of course, and there were always extenuating circumstances in every situation. Still, this particular situation reeked of deceit and base motives. They were on the dirt road and had almost made a complete circuit of the park. He could see the ball fields coming up on the left and his van in the distance. Bailey ran ahead again and as Jamie walked, he thought of what kind of people were back in that SUV. What kind of person could deceive someone they supposedly love in that way? This wasn't a chance encounter. Not a slip up after a drunken party. Not someone lonely and away from home. Of course, even in these situations, cheating would still be wrong, but we are all only human, he thought, and things happen. He considered himself lucky that he'd never found himself in any of these situations and so had never really be tested. He had always hoped that if he was, he'd prove to be as faithful as he always tried be. No, this was premeditated, well-planned infidelity. No matter what the circumstances in their personal lives, this required cool, considered thought. It was wrong, indefensible and it made him want to spit to get the bad taste it left out of his mouth. They had just reached the far end of the ball field when he heard the sound of tires on gravel behind him. He turned to see the sedan approaching from behind. The man who drove it was dressed in an expensive suit. His coat was off, but the tie and suspenders testified to the quality of the suit. The man himself was balding, with a strong, handsome face which reminded Jamie of Robert Duvall. He totally ignored Jamie and the dog as he drove past. Jamie took his time getting to the van. He was curious to get another look at the woman. As he approached the van, he was surprised to notice the sedan parked near the entrance to the park. He thought that he must have stopped to have a conversation as he was talking on a cell phone. It took them about 3 minutes to get to the van. Once Bailey and he were inside, he waited for a minute or two. No sign of the SUV. He pulled out slowly and turned the van around. As he slowly headed for the main road, he saw the SUV coming up in the rear view mirror. He stopped and let it pass. The woman also ignored him and was also talking on a cell phone. He watch her turn right up the driveway and was surprised as the sedan quickly followed behind her. He pulled out and followed them. They were moving pretty fast, considering the speed bumps they had to negotiate. After turning onto the access road he could see them far ahead. He made it to the main intersection just in time to see both of them take a right onto the main road. His house was to the left. He briefly considered following them to see where they were going, but it really wasn't any business of his, so he turned left and headed home. He couldn't wait to tell his wife. He was sure she'd get a kick out of the story. She worked at a hotel and so always had interesting stories about the people she met and the situations they got into. He was pleased that he finally had something interesting to share. ---------------------------------------- - “That was awesome!”, she said as she drove across the train tracks and headed for the main road. She glanced in the rear view mirror and thought she could see him smile. “Yeah, it was pretty good!”, he answered in his understated way. Even though he could only see the back of her head as he followed her, he could tell from the tone of her voice that she was smiling. She turned right onto the main road with him right behind her. “Want to stop and get some breakfast?”, she asked him. “I think it's better that we aren't seen together.”, he said. “Oh come, Greg! It's just two co-workers having breakfast together!” “I know. I know.”, he said, sympathetically, “but it's just safer this way.” She sighed. She realized that he was right. Better to keep things as they are. “Ok. Well, I'll meet you at the office then.” “Ok. I've got meetings all morning and then I'm off to the airport so I won't see you until next week.” “I know.”, she replied a bit forlornly. He laughed. “Tammy, I'm sure you'll find plenty to keep you occupied until I get back. Besides, I thought your brother was taking the kids with his family to Six Flags this weekend.” “Yeah, he is.” “So, you and Bill will have the whole weekend together. It's not like you're not going to get any!” “I know, it's just that he's not, well...”, she trailed off. “What? He's not as well hung as I am?” He said teasingly. “Or that he doesn't shove his finger up your ass while he licks you?” “Oh, he tries any everything, but he just doesn't...” She didn't even know why she was trying to defend him. There hadn't been much there between them sexually in a long time. It was like fucking your best friend, she thought. Nice, but never hot. “I know,” he said, “it's that he doesn't hold you down and tell you how he wants to cum all over your tits and face while he fucks your tight, hot cunt?!”. He laughed. Even though she had just cum her brains out 10 minutes ago, she could feel herself start to tingle again as the warmth spread from between her legs up to her now hard nipples. He knew what he did to her when he talked like this. He loved the power he had over her. He didn't even need to be with her to turn her on. “Your wet again, aren't you?” He said smiling. “Yes!” She answered breathlessly. “Poor baby! I know you want me to fuck you again, don't you?” He was loving this! He loved tormenting her and he knew she loved it as well. “Oh, please! Let's turn around and go back! You can call the office and tell them you're running late. You can miss that first meeting, can't you?”, she pleaded. He grinned deviously. “Sure, I can miss it.” She didn't respond and he know that she was probably writhing in desperation by now. God, how he loved this! She was putty in his hands! “Yeah baby, my cock is hard again. You want to sit on it, don't you? You want to fuck it hard, huh, you cunt!” He heard her let out a little moan and saw her swerve a little as she drove in front of him. “Better watch it, you sexy slut, keep your hands off your pussy and on the wheel!” He laughed again. “Oh Greg, please!” “Yeah, I can miss that first meeting. I can miss all the meetings if I want. I could just tell them that I have some things to do before heading out to Hong Kong, but I'm not going to.” He could swear he could hear her whimpering now. He decided to drive it home and really make her desperate. He knew how much filthy talk turned her on. “Do you know why?” He paused, but he knew he'd get no answer, she was too lost in lust to respond. “Because, you sweet little bitch, you can't have anymore today! No more of my huge, stiff cock, you whore!” He hung up. He knew she was totally wrecked now. He chuckled to himself thinking how she'd have to pull over somewhere and calm down before she could sFhow herself in public. He laughed even more because he'd done to her this before. Once, he had called her from his cell phone while she was in the office. She'd had to run home to change because he'd gotten her so wet that the entire crotch of her cotton pants were soaked. ---------------------------------------- - She pulled into the Dunkin Donuts parking lot and sat still and quiet in the SUV. Her nipples were so hard they hurt and her pussy was pulsing so much that she was sure that if she just reached down between her legs and touched herself for ten seconds, she'd cum screaming right there. But there were too many people around in the parking lot, so she didn't dare. So she turned on radio to the morning news show and sat for 5 minutes until her breathing returned to normal. How was it possible that he could do this to her? This was so different than anything she'd known before. Her husband, Bill, was sweet and he really wasn't bad in bed. Just predictable. Nothing ever changed much. They had three different positions that they rotated through. It was always the same. He's start by licking her until she came. She'd suck him a little to get him nice and hard then they'd move into either the missionary or doggie position. Every once in a great while, she'd get on top, but since he never seemed to last too long that way, she didn't find it too fulfilling so she usually avoided it unless he was really insistent. She knew he liked it that way, but it was always over too quickly. Just like he loved for her to make him cum by sucking or touching him, but it always took so long, it was as exciting as watching paint dry. She was jolted out of her reverie by the DJ announcing the time as 9:35am. Shit! She was really running late! She jumped out of the SUV and hurried into Dunkin Donuts where she went straight to the bathroom. It was a good thing she was wearing a skirt today so all she had to do was slip off her panties. My god, they were soaked! She put them in the plastic bag she had brought in with her then she went out and ordered coffee and a bagel. She was at work, looking refreshed and smiling by 9:50am. ---------------------------------------- - Julie took a deep breath of the crisp, fresh morning air. The park was covered with a layer of frost which crunched beneath her feet as she walked. She exhaled and her breath drifted out in steaming mists into the cool autumn air. She'd never been to this park before. A friend of hers had told her about it when Julie had mentioned that she wanted to go out and do some walking in the mornings. It was lovely this morning. The sun shimmering off the river. The two ball fields covered in frost looked like green skating rinks, more suited for hockey than baseball. She wasn't sure which way to go. There was a dirt road that lead up past the ball fields and into the woods, but she didn't like the idea of walking that way alone, even if it was in broad daylight. She decided to head over toward the boat landing and take a look at the river. Just as she was about to start out in that direction, she heard a car driving up. She looked and saw a red mini-van pull up. A man, about her age, got out. He was medium height, a bit on the chubby side with a beard and a slight bald spot on top of his head. She watched him as he got out of the van. He was followed by a beautiful chestnut brown dog with white markings under it's neck and on it's nose and paws. The dog came bounding out towards her. It's seemed friendly enough, but you could never be too sure, so she stood still and smiled as it approached. The dogs came up to her wagging his small tail and she allowed him to sniff at her. “Bailey! Nice dog!”. The man walked quickly over toward them. “He's really very friendly, just put out your hand and let him sniff you.” She put out her hand as he instructed and the dog sniffed at it for a moment and then nuzzled it with his muzzle. “What a beautiful dog!” she exclaimed, as the man drew up across from her. “What kind is it?” The man reached down and patted the dog. “Good boy!”, he said. He straighten up and looked an her and smiled. “He's an Australian Shepherd.” He answered. He smiled back at him. “Do you bring him hear a lot?”, she asked. “Well, I don't work on Mondays and Tuesdays so I try to bring him here in the mornings on those days.”, he replied. “I also bring him here in the afternoons with my daughter after she gets out of kindergarten. “Where does she go to school?” “Harrington.” he answered. “Oh, my kids go there! I have a son in 4th grade and another in 2nd”. “My son's in 3rd grade.” he said. “I'm Jamie”, he said, putting out his hand. She took his hand and shook it. It was warm and strong. “I'm Julie”. They were both quiet for a minute or two. They watched the dog running around as he sniffed at everything. After another moment she said, “It seems really nice here”. “It is. I love walking around through the woods here. And Bailey loves it, of course.” He laughed. It was a nice laugh. She smiled. “This is my first time here. I usually go to the gym, but a friend suggested that I come here. She said I needed to get some exercise in the fresh air, that too much indoor gym air isn't good for me!” “Yeh, I guess that's probably true.” he laughed again. “So I decided I'd come down and go for a walk.” She looked back at the dirt road behind them. “Where does that road go?“ she asked him. He looked back where she was gesturing. “It goes up a little way and then there's a trail that curves off to the right and then it comes around over there by the boat landing.” he said, pointing in the direction of the river. She nodded. They were quiet again. It'd been a long time since she had talked to a man who she didn't work with or knew from the PTA or Cub Scouts. She didn't know way she should feel nervous. He seemed very nice. Maybe it was because this was one of those “chance encounters” she'd read about in some of her novels. In those stories, the man and woman meet and quickly end up making love in the first quiet, convenient place they can find. She looked down the road that led to the woods. She almost giggled out loud as she suddenly pictured him and her walking down there and suddenly entering into a passionate embrace. She looked at him. He was cute, even if he was a bit overweight. Her friends used to play a game where they would site in Dunkin Donuts and over a cup of coffee, they would analyze every man that came in and try to imagine why kind of lover they were. It was just a little naughty fun. She looked at him more closely. He was looking at the river, obviously appreciating the gorgeous view. She could tell by his smile, his laugh and his easy manner that he was a kind man. She was sure that he'd be a wonderful lover. She imagined them strolling off the path into brush until they found a quiet little open spot where they'd make passionate love. It was silly! She laughed out loud at this. He turned to look at her. “What's so funny?” he asked, grinning. She blushed. She'd been caught! Her heart started pounding fast. She was sure that he could read her thoughts. She quickly pulled herself together. “Wait, there's no way he can tell what you're thinking.”, she told herself and took a deep breath and made herself calm down. The Rendezvous Her Story My flight had been delayed. It was pouring rain, and traffic was just terrible. Everything seemed to be conspiring against me. Trying to keep me away from you. I finally reached the hotel we always stay in when I visit you in London. Thank goodness it's your turn to visit me in NYC next month. It's late...much later than I thought I would have arrived. I had gotten a key at the desk and rode the elevator to the fifth floor...room 521...always room 521. It was the first place we had ever made love and we booked it every time I visited. Arriving at the door, I was shocked at how fast my heart was beating. The anticipation of seeing your face, feeling your body next to mine...I could hardly get the key card to work my hands were shaking so. I open the door...the room is bathed in candlelight. I notice the candles are burned almost all the way down. There is champagne on ice on the table. I see you lying on the sofa...asleep. I smile to myself as I walk over to you. You look so peaceful. Should I wake you? I kneel down next to you and marvel at your wonderful face. Gently I run my fingers through your hair. You stir a little. I trace your lips with the tip of my finger, then lean in and place a soft kiss there. A smile appears on your face, but you don't wake up. I wonder to myself if you may be dreaming. Knowing you as I do, I'm sure it's an erotic one. I kiss you again. This time with more pressure and I slide my tongue between your lips. I feel you respond. Your tongue finds mine...our kiss turns passionate. Your hand on the back of my neck tells me you are fully awake now. I open my eyes to see yours staring back at me. We both break into smiles. "How long have you been here?" you ask. "Not too long. I was debating whether I should wake you or not." "Not wake me? You didn't travel all this way to watch me sleep, did you?" "Well you did have the sweetest look on your face. Dreaming of me?" You reach for my hand and place it on your cock...your rock hard cock. "What do you think?" you ask me teasingly. "I think I might have something to help you out with that." I wink at you. I unbutton my blouse and slide it off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. You eye my cleavage and take your finger and trace mounds formed from my bra. Just the touch of your finger has me breathing heavier. My breasts rising and falling faster as you reach behind me to unclasp my bra. Letting it fall away from me, you clasp my tits in your hands and squeeze them...flicking at my nipples with your fingertips. Taking one then the other into your mouth, sucking and nipping at them. "Oh, God, Alan I have missed you so much." I manage to grown. "I missed you, too. In fact... let me show you how much..." Before I can say another word, your lips are pressed to mine. Our kisses filled with hunger and want. We only break our kiss to pull and yank off the rest of our clothes. I know this first time will be fast and furious. We'll have time for slow sensual love making later. But the time away from each other always causes us to fuck hard and fast. Unable to control all the pent up lust and longing, we literally explode together. You lead me to the back of the sofa and bend me over it. Your hands massaging up and down my back. I separate my legs...my pussy wet and hot waiting for you cock. I feel your weight as you lay down on my back...your manhood falling right between my legs...butting up to my pussy...I know that now you can feel just how turned on I am. This just makes me even hotter. You lean in to whisper in my ear...your voice low and hoarse..."Now I'll show you just how much I've missed you." You stand up. With your hands on my hips you glide your cock right inside my pussy. You hold steady for a moment as we both groan at the pleasure of finally being together once again. I contract my pussy walls around your cock...making you moan again. Unable to hold back any longer you begin to thrust in and out...and you do it hard and fast...slamming your cock into me...I grab hold of the sofa cushions for support as you continue to pound my pussy...it doesn't take long before we are both ready to cum...our bodies slamming together...the sound seeming to echo throughout the room...you thrusts become faster and shorter...until you finally reach your climax...you grunt as the first stream of cum enters me...triggering my own orgasm...my body trembling...shaking as pleasure flows throughout me..you continue to shoot your hot seed deep inside me...until finally both our orgasms subside. you collapse on top of me. Both of us bathed in sweat...breathing heavily. You finally manage to move...you stand up and lift me off the sofa. Embracing me, you lead me over to the bed and pull down the covers. I climb in and lay on my side. You slide in behind me, spooning me. I snuggle back against you. Both of us very content to be where we are. Safe in each others arms. "You Sir may show me how much you missed me whenever and as often as you would like." "That Milady could take a very long time." His Story I left work early and walked quickly through the streets of London towards the hotel we always stay in when you visit. I wanted to make sure that everything we needed was in the room so that we wouldn't have to be disturbed. I knew your plane wasn't due to land for another couple of hours and therefore knew that I had plenty of time to get everything unpacked and even time to go to the shops if I found I had forgotten something. It was raining but I hardly noticed as I thought back to our last rendezvous a month ago in New York. We had as usual spent the whole weekend in the room of the hotel sleeping, eating and making love. The love making had as always been exciting and sensuous. We had made love in the shower, in the bath, on the floor, on the sofa, on the bed and once in the closet! We had tried many different positions. The only one we could think of that we hadn't tried was hanging from the chandelier in the room and that was only because we didn't think it would take our weight. I finally arrived at our hotel and walked up to the reception desk. The receptionist was the same girl as it had been on our last two or three visits who smiled at me and said "Good afternoon Mr Jones, we have your usual room ready for you. I assume you would like me to give a key to Mrs Jones when she arrives and just send her up as usual?" "Good afternoon," I replied "Yes please Mrs Jones should be here in a couple of hours or so." I took the key card from the receptionist and headed to the lifts. As I rode up to the sixth floor I wondered where you were at this moment, somewhere over the Atlantic I guessed as you weren't due to land for another hour or so at least. I pictured you sitting quietly on the plane pretending to read but being unable to concentrate because you were thinking about the last time we met in NYC and anticipating the fun we were about to have in London. As you were thinking about this you realise that your nipples were hardening and that there was a slight dampness between your legs. You hope the old guy sitting next to you doesn't notice and think that it is him who is turning you on. The lift arrives at the sixth floor and I walk down the corridor to room 621. I hardly have to look at the door number to ensure it is the correct one as I almost know the number of paces from the lift. I slip the key card into its slot and here the satisfying click of the lock I open the door and walk in. The room as always is neat and tidy. The management had, as I requested, placed a large bouquet of flowers in the room for you, the smell of which was quite intoxicating. There was also a bottle of champagne on ice on the table in the centre of the room. The first thing I did was get my laptop out of my bag and log on to the net to check on your flight. I was disappointed to see that it was delayed by about 20 minutes this meant that I had at least two hours to wait before I could hold you and feel your soft skin against mine. I felt a slight stirring in my loins as this thought passed through my head. I started to unpack my bag. Not much in the way of clothes (I wouldn't need many of them) but plenty in the way of presents which I hid strategically around the room. I then set up a number of candles around the room, not too many as I didn't want to set the smoke alarm off. When I had finished I checked the flight arrivals for Heathrow again and found that your plane was still 20 minutes late and was in fact due to land in 5 minutes. I knew that it would take you about half an hour to get through Customs and Immigration and then about 45 minutes by cab to the hotel. At least you didn't have to wait for luggage as you always travelled lightly and took what you could only carry on board. With a little luck you would be with me in less than 90 minutes. I turned on the TV and tuned in to MTV, they were playing "Something in the Way She Moves Me" by James Taylor...how apt I thought. I then lit all the candles and turned down the lights. I decided that I had done all I could and so lay down on the sofa to listen to the music. Within a moment or two my eyes had closed and I went to sleep. Almost immediately I started to dream about the last time we had met in NYC. As usual you had arrived at the hotel before me and I had found you in the room lying on the bed wearing nothing more than a smile. I had almost ripped off my clothes to jump on top of you and we had made quick, passionate love hardly without speaking. After that we had taken things slower, laughing a lot and talking a bit. I had explored every square inch of your body as you had mine. I had flown back to the UK with a broad smile on my face. Then the dream changes from fact to fiction (or has it). I dream that you are on the floor beside me. I feel fingers run through my hair and then the touch of a finger on my lips. Then I dream that your lips have touched mine, a soft sensuous kiss. In my sleep I smile as my cock begins to stir. I then dream that you have kissed me again this time harder and that your tongue has slipped between my lips and touched mine. I suddenly wake as I realise I am not dreaming and that you are really here. I look into your bright blue green eyes and smile broadly. You smile back, how good it is to see your smile again. "How long have you been here?" I ask. "Not too long. I was debating whether I should wake you or not." "Not wake me? You didn't travel all this way to watch me sleep, did you?" "Well you did have the sweetest look on your face. Dreaming of me?" I reach for your hand and place it on my cock...my rock hard cock. "What do you think?" I ask you teasingly. "I think I might have something to help you out with that." You wink at me. You unbutton your blouse and I watch as it slides off your shoulders and falls to the floor. I look at your cleavage and trace mounds formed by your bra with a finger. I notice that your breathing gets heavier as I touch you. I reach round behind you to undo your bra all the time watching your breasts rising and falling faster. Your bra falls away from you revealing your firm breasts in all their glory. I clasp your tits in my hands and squeeze them...flicking at your nipples with my fingertips. Taking one then the other into my mouth, sucking, flicking them with my tongue and nipping at them. "Oh God, Alan. How I missed you." You groan. "I missed you, too. In fact.. let me show you how much.." I then press my lips hard against yours before you can say another word. We know what we both need and so break off the kisses only to get rid of our remaining clothes. We both know that this first time will be fast and furious as we both get rid of our pent up frustration over the last month. The slow tender lovemaking will come later; after all we have the whole weekend. I lead you to back of the sofa and bend you over it. My hands massaging up and down your back and on to your gorgeous ass. I see you separate your legs and my cock almost jumps with anticipation as it knows it is soon to enter your hot wet pussy. I move closer to you and my cock touches your pussy, I can almost feel the electricity running between us. I am aware somehow that you want me as much as I want you. I lean in to whisper in your ear...my voice low and hoarse.."Now I'll show you just how much I've missed you." I stand up. With my hands on your hips I glide my cock deep into your pussy. I hold steady for a moment as we both groan at the pleasure of finally being together once again. I feel you contract your pussy walls around my cock...and let out another groan. Unable to hold back any longer I begin to thrust in and out...I do it hard and fast...slamming my cock into you...as I pound away I can't help but smile a big grin as I anticipate the fun we will have over the next couple of days. It doesn't take long before we are both ready to cum...our bodies slamming together...the sound seeming to echo throughout the room...my thrusts become faster and shorter...I finally reach my climax...grunting loudly as the first stream of cum enters you...this sets off your own orgasm...I feel your body tremble and shake. I continue to shoot my hot seed deep inside you. Finally both our orgasms subside and I collapse on top of you. Both of us bathed in sweat...breathing heavily. I finally recover and stand up. I lift you from the sofa and cuddle you tightly. I place one more lingering kiss on your lips and lead you over to the bed. You climb in and lay on your side. I slide in behind you spooning you, my left arm curls around your waist and gently tickles your waist. I feel you move back against me, my cock tight against your ass. "You Sir may show me how much you missed me whenever and as often as you would like." "That Milady could take a very long time." All of a sudden there is a knock on the door. You jump slightly, "Who can that be?" you say. I know (I think) but say "I don't know I'll check it out." I jump out of bed, slip on a robe and open the door. As I suspected it is the guy from room service. He hands me a tray on which is a large bowl of strawberries and also a bowl of a thick cream. I place the tray on the table beside the champagne, tip the guy and shut the door. I turn round and look at you, "How would you like some champagne and strawberries?" You smile and say "That sounds terrific...aren't you offering any cream?" "That's for later." I say with a slightly wicked grin. I put a strawberry in each of the glasses and then fill them up with champagne. I pass you one of the glasses and we both take a sip the taste of the strawberry mingling slightly with the bubbly champagne. "Umm delicious", you say "Come on what's the cream for?" "That my dear you will have to wait to find out." I reach over and run my fingers up your neck pulling you gently towards me for another kiss. To be continued... The Rendezvous We made plans to finally meet for our long- and eagerly-awaited rendezvous. You were to follow the following instructions explicitly, with the understanding that the more diligent you were in carrying out the instructions, the more you would be treated to abundant and here-to-fore unimagined pleasures later in the evening. You were flush with excitement, and enthusiastically obedient... We were to meet in an upscale hotel bar, adorned in fine, deep wood paneling, with exquisite artwork adorning the walls, plush chairs in place for the patron's comfort. The entire room oozed with charm, and comfort, and class, befitting of the woman I was about to meet. You were requested, no, instructed, to wear a clingy yet tasteful dress, cut just below the knee, with a slightly revealing slit up to mid-thigh, and your favorite pair of high heels, with at least 4-inch heels, open-toed. Those were to be your only items of clothing, just the dress and heels. That was it. No mas. As you drove in your car to the bar, you were literally palpitating with excitement and anticipation. You squirmed incessantly in your seat, feeling the moisture between your legs, dripping slowly onto your thighs, and became aware of the sweet, clean scent of your own sex that wafted throughout your vehicle. You entered the bar tentatively, almost shaking, trembling, with desire, lust, passion, desperately craving the carnal pleasures that you knew awaited you for the duration of the evening. Heads turned and conversations came to a halt as the patrons became distracted from their libations, and admired you as you seductively chose an end seat at the corner of the bar, again, as per the directions that I had provided to you. You tried not to noticeably appear anxious, yet your eyes searched for me in the room, and you could not locate me, but instinctively, intuitively, you knew, sensed, I was there, watching...with approval. You crossed your legs, and then again, the dress almost imperceptibly rising higher onto your leg, revealing more of your shapely calves, your ankles dangling cavalierly from the open-toed shoes. You ordered your beverage of choice from the bartender who hastened to you, and almost at the same time, a distinguished older gentleman motioned to the bartender with a wave that he would be taking care of your drink, and he sidled up to you, and sat at the chair next to you. You amicably and pleasantly chatted with him, yet made it clear, with your subtle body language and alacrity of words, that he would not be your companion for this evening. You had other thoughts, other desires. He eventually eased dejectedly away... One by one, over the course of the next hour, men slowly inched their way towards you, the women in the bar watching enviously, as you were so beautiful, so desirable, the object of each of the mens' attention. You entertained and politely teased, and welcomed their advances, but only to a point...Your heat was building now, you could barely contain your desire, the object of all of the men, . It turned you on, you were sliding off of the bar stool from the warm moisture now running freely from your wonderful pussy, your scent mixing with the perfume, unconsciously sending the men into more primal frenzy, wanting you...yet, you remained ever the lady, impervious to their suggestions. It was then that I appeared behind you, startling you for an instant, yet you also breathed an audible sigh of relief. I gazed deeply into your eyes and smiled, and you glanced at me, approving of what you were viewing. I had picked out a fashionable yet understated grey suit, with a gold tie, just for you... I politely excused myself to the two younger, handsome gentlemen who were surrounding you, vying for your attention, and eased in next to you. In one graceful motion, directly in front of the two surprised would-be suitors, I leaned down and kissed the nape of your neck...while at the same time, with one hand, I lifted the hem of your dress and pulled your legs apart, right in front of them, and let in linger for a few seconds directly between your legs, my fingertip tickling your clit softly, while my finger pressed into your wetness. You gushed in a small orgasm immediately, your soft moan echoing, reverberating throughout the room, and with my other hand, I grasped your hand and placed it directly onto my crotch, and asked you, as I looked at the other men, their own pants now visibly rising beneath their zippers..."Is this what you have been waiting for...? You look...thirsty...hungry..." With that, you leaned into me and took my mouth between your beautiful lips and kissed me passionately, and then broke the kiss reluctantly after ten seconds or so. You rose from your seat, tucking your ram into mine, and looked at the other men, and coyly said, "Yes, this is EXACTLY what I've been waiting for. Take me..." We glided away from the bar, every eye in the place on us now, and just before we left, I stopped you at the vestibule, pulled your waist slowly into mine, pulled your hair back, and kissed you...deeply...slowly...incredibly...your head spinning...your breasts heaving, almost hyperventilating with pure arousal... We walked through the lobby of the swanky hotel, still all eyes on us, and just before we disappeared behind the closing doors of the elevator, I knelt before you, swiftly lifting your dress to your belly button, exposing you to all of the patrons and staff in the lobby, seeing all of you, and this alone caused you to shudder in orgasm again, being watched...and I lowered my head...to taste you...and you came on my tongue in an explosion as the doors shut behind us...our audience amazed, aroused, enticed, not quite believing the erotic show that we had just provided to them... The evening had just begun... for your bed chamber reading... The Rendezvous She's going to see him tonight...she's excited. She took her time getting ready for seeing him. Made sure her pussy was nice and smooth. The skin silky and easy to feel her wetness at his touch. She smoothed lotion onto her skin, taking time to get every part of her body. Everything on her that he touched would be soft. She got dressed in a skirt and sweater...thigh high stockings but no panties. He'd have a sweet surprise from the start. She finally gets to their rendezvous spot and waits for him...the anticipation is agonizing for her. She wants to feel his strong arms around her...his hungry kisses. He finally arrives and the only words she hears are: "Hey baby." He moves over to her and she finally gets what she wants...He kisses her. It's been a while and they are lusty hungry kisses. He nibbles her neck and turns her around. His hands run over her body as he presses his hard cock against her ass. "Feel that? It's all for you." She hears his low growl in her ear. She knows he wants her as much as she wants him. He kisses her neck, knowing that she's sensitive there. She loves it...moaning her pleasure as she presses her ass back into his hardness. He reaches down and lifts off her sweater finding that she has no bra on. He runs his hand across her sensitive nipples and keeps traveling down her. He lifts her skirt to find another surprise...no panties either. His fingers find her wetness as he says: "That's my girl." in a low voice. He turns her around and sits in front of her. He pulls her to him and captures a nipple in his mouth. He sucks on her sensitive nipples making her moan and slips a few fingers back to her pussy. He's playing with her little clit now too...little circles drive her crazy. He slips his fingers inside her then back to her button. The combination of sensations is getting to be too much. She's going to cum soon...her whole body tenses. Shaking and quivering under his touch. She feels waves of pleasure. Her orgasm lasts as long as he keeps on. She looses track of how many times the wave crests...all she can do is hold on. He stops after a bit...letting her catch her breath before the next round. She still wants to feel his cock inside her. She takes his shirt off exposing his taut body. She loves to look at him. His cock is rock hard and throbbing in his jeans. It feels like Christmas...and he's the gift. She nibbles her way down his body to her prize. She slips his jeans off to find him commando...his cock springs out at her...like it's glad to be released from its binds. She smiles and puts his jeans on the chair. She's on her knees in front of him...she runs her tongue up the inside of his thigh, grazing his balls. She traces around the outside to his hip and nibbles him there then around his cock to the other side. She grazes his balls again then sucks his flesh into her mouth. She plays with his balls as they are captured in her wet mouth. Pulling just a little and running her tongue across them before she lets go. She moves her way up his shaft sucking her way up the side to his crown. Her tongue finds the precum beading on his crown. Its velvety harness aches to feel her mouth. She takes his whole length in her mouth. His crown hits the back of her throat making him moan a little. Her mouth slides up and down his shaft as she plays with his balls. But he has a few other ideas. He lifts her off his cock and throws her on the bed with a naughty smile on his face. He grabs the lube and she knows what he wants...she wants it too. She's been aching to feel his big throbbing cock slide into her ass. She's on her knees in front of him...her ass waiting to feel his cock. He takes the lube and puts some on his fingers...sliding them over her ass and then over his cock. He moves in behind her sliding his crown across her ass cheeks then in. She gasps...his size always surprises her...it feels so good. She loves the way his big cock feels as he fucks her ass. She feels his flesh against hers as his hands find her hips. He pulls her to him with each thrust for leverage. He's been thinking about this. A source of fantasies...reality of feeling her skin next to his makes his cock throb inside her. He pumps his cock into her ass as she moans for him to fuck her harder. She pushes back against him...she loves it. He been waiting for this, the feeling of his cock buried in her ass. He moans in her ear as he leans forward. Nibbles her neck making her louder. She wants to feel him cum inside her...she's about to get her wish. "Mmmm, I'm gonna cum, baby." He moans and thrusts hard into her...she wants it. He cums as his cock is buried deep in her ass. She shudders as she feels him, keeping the last few moments in her mind. They both stop moving. Just staying like that as his cock looses its hardness inside her. Their breathing is hard. It's nap time after we clean up...want a shower? The Rendezvous I'm waiting for you. Do you even realize that the nervous butterflies in my stomach pale in comparison to the heated longing stirring deep in my pussy? I'm pacing. I've looked at my watch a hundred times this past hour. Almost time. Almost. The knock on the door startles me. I look at my phone and see no new texts or calls. Hurriedly I grab the robe hanging in the closet and tying it tight around me, I peer through the peephole. It appears blocked. "Hello?" My voice falters. "Let me in baby." Your low voice quietly comes through the door. Excited now, I unlock the door and swing it wide for you to enter. I watch you walk by and toss your jacket on the chair as I lock the door and turn to you. "Nice room." You look at me, standing across the room, and the nervousness comes back to me. "Uh, yes. You should see the view." I stammer, walking towards the window. Although partially blocked by the desk, I lean over and take a deep, calming breath as I peer out the window. I can hear your steps behind me and feel you come behind me. "The view is stunning from here." You whisper next to my ear, your hands coming to rest on my waist. A nervous giggle escapes my lips. Your hands turn my body towards you. In your eyes I see the question, but you are silent. "Hi." I murmur. "Hi yourself, beautiful girl." You smile and I feel my nerves calming. In a hushed, almost reverent, whisper you ask, "Can I please have you?" I can't even answer. I am thrown by your intimate question. I look up into your eyes and nod. This is the only answer you need. Ferociously, you pick me up and pull me to your body, crushing your lips down onto mine. Your tongue thrusts deep between my lips and I can feel your arms tighten around me, your hard shaft throbbing against my belly. Moaning, I return your kiss, surrendering to you completely. Setting me back on my feet, you untie the robe and rip it from my shoulders. With a heated gaze down my body, you throw the robe aside and once again I am in your arms. Your mouth travels down my neck, leaving a heated trail of kisses, as your hands reach down to grab my ass, barely covered by the tiny lacy panties, and pull me hard against your cock. Using your grasp on me, you lift me against you and carry me towards the bed. Toppling my body back onto the bed, your eyes heat up as they travel down my body. "Get naked. Now." Your voice is gruff and I hurry to obey. I peek back at you, catching glimpses of your skin as you strip your clothes off. Naked now, seated on the edge of the bed, my breath coming out in quick panting gasps, I meet your eyes and see fire. You come towards the bed, your face unreadable. "My little sex goddess. Are you ready for the fucking of your life?" You grab my ankles and flip me back onto the bed. I moan as your teeth nip the instep of my foot. You release my feet and your hands travel up my legs, squeezing tight on my upper thighs. "Oh yes, my girl, I am going to make you mine." Arching my back, I feel your hands spread my outer lips. I can feel your fingers on me and know that you can see my juices running out of my pussy. "Well, I see that you are ready for me." Your hands slide back up my legs, pausing at my knees to bend them forward until they are almost resting on my chest. With one hard thrust, your cock dives deep in my pussy and I cry out. Your cock stretches me and I feel incredibly full. "I told you I would fill you up." You grin down at me as your hips start to move. Your cock slides slowly out of my tight pussy then slams back in hard, a deep groan escaping your lips. "Ready?" Your hands reach around to grab my tits as your cock pounds deep inside me, thrusting hard against me. My legs are trapped by your shoulders and I can't even thrust my hips up against you. Your fingers roll my nipples, squeezing them hard. My head rolls from one side to the next. Overwhelmed by the intense feelings coursing through my body, I can only moan and tangle my hands in the sheets. Harder you pound, your balls slapping against my ass as your cock punishes my pussy. "Fuck yes! I knew this would be good." I hear you groan out. I can feel my pussy tightening; every pinch of my nipple sending lightning bolts straight down to add to the intense fire I'm feeling. Leaning over me, you thrust hard, giving me every inch of that cock deep inside me. You shift your hips up slightly and an overwhelming shudder passes through my body. "Oh fuck yes!" I cry out, as your cock pistons against that spot deep inside. "Cum baby. Let me feel you." You groan, your cock throbbing. With your deep groan, my body explodes, my pussy clenching against your thick cock as my cum gushes around you. My body trembles. You don't stop. Your cock continues its assault on my pussy, now dripping with juice. I try to thrust back against you, but I am trapped under your weight, the endless thrusts pinning me to the bed. "Fuuuuuuck." You hear me moan. Your cock feels amazing inside me and I concentrate on the exquisite feeling of that head pounding against my walls. Grabbing my thighs and pulling me tight against you, you drive your cock in deep one last time. I feel your cock twitch and burst inside me issuing wave after wave of hot cum deep inside. You drop my legs and crawl onto the bed next to me. Lying on your back, panting, you sigh and turn to me. "Ok babe?" You whisper. "Unbelievable." Crawling up onto my knees, I run my hands up your legs, alternating long slow scrapes with my nails and soft massaging touches. I know that your cock will be so sensitive, but I can't resist having my first taste. I lean down and slowly swirl my tongue around the head, tasting our combined juices on your cock. Aside from a low groan, I hear no argument, so taking your cock in my hand, I slide my lips slowly down until they reach the base of your thick cock. This is what I have been waiting for; the chance to taste you sliding between my lips. Involuntarily your hips thrust up and your cock is buried in my throat. Pulling my head back, I slide back up, pausing to suck hard on your head. "Fuck baby, yes!" Your voice tightens as my mouth circles your head before diving down your cock again. You are hard again, never having had the chance to fully soften before my attack. Grabbing your cock hard in my hand, my lips slide down your shaft and I trail nibbling little kisses down the underside. My lips reach your balls and my tongue glides out of my mouth to circle them. Your moans push me further and I lean down to suck one ball, then the other, into my hot mouth. Gently I suck them against my tongue, my hand stroking down your cock slowly. After teasing you for a couple more moments, my lips leave you and I look down at your smirking face. Sticking my tongue out at you, I once more lean down to take you between my lips. My mouth slides against you, ever so slowly, burying my nose against your skin before sucking hard on the way back up. I speed up, taking all of your cock into my hot mouth. Your hands reach down and tangle in my curly hair, pushing my head down to your lap again and again. A deep groan slips out of your lips and I raise my head to look at you. "Ride me, baby." Your hands come to my waist and lift me slightly up, my legs straddling your hips as I feel your cock hard and ready underneath me. Reaching between us, I grasp your cock and guide it back into my slick pussy. Sliding down, I feel you fill me up and I grind my hips against you. Your hands stay on my hips, slipping back to grab my ass as I start to move. I lay my palms against your chest and flex my hips as I rock on top of your cock. "You feel so fucking good!" You smile at me; releasing your hand and bringing it back down with a resounding slap to my ass. I buck against you, moaning, picking up the pace as my pussy calls out for release. Your hips thrust up against me and I ride you, arching my back to take all of you deep inside. "Baby........Baby!" I cry out, as my pussy squeezes against your thick cock, an intense shudder coursing through my body. You thrust deep once more, your fingers digging into my ass, as your cock blasts and more hot cum fills my pussy. Your arms circle me and you lean up to kiss me deeply, your cock twitching the last of its load into me. I throw my arms around you and grind my hips down, not wanting to break this contact. You lay back, taking me with you, and we collapse back on the bed, my body slick and trembling. Your hands run over my hair as my head rests on your chest. "Even better than I imagined." I whisper. "That's just the beginning," You murmur, "We have all night!"