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Hotel Rendezvous

By: Darksoul



Steve and I agreed that I would show up at the hotel room early and wait for him there. I found our room and looked around. It was kind of big with a nice large bed and a great view of the city. Steve had definitely gotten his money worth. I looked at my watch. Five o'clock. I had a full hour until he got there. I was nervous. It was the first time either of us would be doing this, and I didn't know what to expect. I decided I could use a shower.

The bathroom was large and had a gigantic shower stall. It looked as though you could fit six people in there. That might be fun, I thought.

The great thing about hotel showers is that they never run out of hot water. I let it pour over me for a long time, thinking about what was going to happen. My cock started stiffening. I lathered it up and began to stroke. No, I decided, better save it. I finished washing and dried off with one of the big fluffy towels. I put on one of the complimentary robes and looked around the bathroom. The hotel had supplied a shaving kit, complete with an electric razor. I could use a shave, I thought to myself.

After I had shaved I took off the robe and had a good long look at myself in the full-length mirror. A mix of thoughts went through my mind; I wish I were an inch taller, I wish I had lost a few pounds before today. I wish my cock were an inch longer...

My balls were really hairy. I started to run my hands through the hair. I started to remember how I used to have them. God that felt so good. And it made me look a little longer. I saw myself grinning in the mirror. I looked at the clock. I still had another half hour or so. I grabbed the electric razor and turned it on. The buzzing against my cock made it tingle with delight. I laughed as the long black hair fell into the trashcan. In no time the area around my dick was prickly with stubble. I grabbed the shaving cream and lathered up. It was cool and soothing. The razor dragged across the skin exposing a smoothness. I held the tip of my cock and ran the razor across its bottom removing all the hair. I shave my balls, pulling them tight so as not to miss anything.

I looked at my self again. My cock looked younger, fresher. Longer. More powerful.

A knock on the door distracted my thoughts. I grabbed the robe and threw it on as I opened the door. There was Steve.

"Hi," he said.

"Hi."

I had always thought of Steve as handsome before, but now, for the first time, I found him truly sexy. I wanted him badly.

"Have you been waiting long?" he asked.

"No, just about an hour," I said.

"Good," he said, putting the brown paper bag that he had brought with him on the dresser.

"Well," I said, "how do we start?"

Steve recommended that we have a drink, just to get relaxed. I was nervous, even though I wanted this to happen. He poured a rum and coke for each of us and stood behind the hotel room bar drinking his, while I sat on the bed, sipping mine. I could taste the rum; it was strong without being overpowering.

"Do you not like it?" he asked.

"No. I mean it's fine, really. I just don't want to drink it to quickly. I want to be able to stay focused."

He just smiled in return. I patted a spot next to me on the bed. He came over and sat beside me. I could smell his body through his clothes. It was an intoxicating smell that I had never noticed before. I turned to look at him. It felt as if I had never been this physically close to another man before. He started to lean toward me. I got the cue and leaned into him. It seemed like an eternity passed as we got closer and closer to one another. Our lips met, causing an explosion to course through out my entire body.

Kissing a man was different than I had expected. It wasn't like kissing a woman. I could feel the budding stubble scraping my upper lip. It was oddly nice. We kissed each other for some time, first close mouthed, then open. He cautiously let his tongue roam the inside of my mouth. It was warm and delicious. We pulled apart.

"Are you ok?" he asked me.

"Yes."

He started to undo his tie. Following his lead, I stood up and disrobed.

When we were both undressed, we stood there for a long moment looking at each other. His body was not muscular, but it wasn't really fat either. He had a light trace of hair on his chest, and a thin trail that started on his belly and ran down to his cock.

It was the first time I had ever seen another hard-on before, and it was beautiful. His erection was long and, thick looking. I was surprised to be seeing another man naked like this, so I looked away and noticed for the first time that I, too, was hard.

"I see you shave yours," he said.

"Yeah..." I managed, a little embarrassed.

"I like it," he said as he bent down to kiss me.

Before I knew it my hands were running along his arms and back. I stopped kissing him and gently pushed him to lie down on the bed. I watched as my hands trace along his thighs. They felt strong and manly. I gently ran a finger across his balls, the skin tightening as I did. He let out a sigh of pleasure and I could feel myself stiffening even more.

I put my right hand around his shaft, feeling it for the first time. It was different than holding my own cock. I began to gently tug the skin up and down, like I did when I stroked myself. He closed his eyes and tensed up. His breathing became heavy, labored. I bent down and licked the underneath of his man hood. He moaned in pleasure. It felt so wonderful on my tongue. I parted my lips and accepted him into my mouth. He filled it so full; I didn't think I had room for my teeth and tongue! He moaned again, pushing himself into me further. I was sucking a man's cock and I loved it!

I began to move my head up and down, feeling him slide in and out between my lips. He was moaning and breathing faster and faster, and I could feel my self getting harder and harder. Suddenly he let out a short growl and I felt his hot come burst in my mouth. It was sweet, and salty, not at all what I had expected. I tried greedily to swallow it all.

He pulled him self out of my mouth and reached over to stroke my cock. In an instant his mouth was around it, taking it all.

Sensations rippled through my body. I had never had a blowjob this intense before and in no time I was coming. Steve drank it all and smiled at me.

I looked at his cock and noticed that it was begging to sag. I was surprised at how sad this made me. I turned so that I was on my back, looking up at the bottom of his member. I put his balls in my mouth while running my hand along his cock. It sprang back to life instantly.

"Mmm. That feels so good," he said.

I looked up at him.

"Fuck me," I said. "I want to feel you deep inside me."

"Are you sure?"

"Please. I've never been so sure in my life. Fuck me."

He went over to the dresser and opened the bag he had brought with him. He pulled out a large tube and brought it over to the bed. He opened it a poured a large amount of a clear thick liquid into his hands. He rubbed some over my cock, sliding his fingers around me. He trailed his hand down my balls.

"Lift up," he said.

I did as I was told and spread my legs apart. I could feel his hands circling around my asshole. His finger found it and he gently pushed inside. It felt so good. He pushed his finger in and out steadily.

After a few minutes, I began to feel really relaxed, and even hornier than ever before. He knelt in front of me. He poured some of the lube onto his cock. When it was good and wet, he positioned himself between my legs. His cock head found the spot and I tightened, reflexively.

"Relax," he said.

I took a deep breath and he pushed himself inside. I felt an explosion of pain and whimpered a little. He smiled and pushed in further. The pain turned into pleasure as I could feel him pushing into me, his stomach pressed up against my cock. It felt so wonderful to have him inside of me. He pushed in and out rhythmically. I was enjoying being fucked.

"Harder," I begged.

He pushed into me so hard I thought I was going to pass out. All the while, his stomach was moving against my lube cock, sending sensations all throughout my body.

It was too much. I came, screaming out so loudly I thought I would cause him to go deaf. He pulled out and looked at me with a hungry look on his face.

"Get on your knees."

I obeyed and soon he was in me again, this time without any problems. I could feels his balls slapping against mine, and it caused my cock to stiffen again. Lightening bolts coursed through my body as he grabbed onto my sides and fucked me like a wild beast.

"Oh, yes. Fuck me. That feels so good." It was so intense I felt like I was beginning to cry.

I could feel him stiffen and heard him moaning. He quickened his pace and shot his load deep inside of me. I pushed back against him, to take it all.

He pulled out of me in one swift movement. I turned around and we started kissing again. My cock throbbing, almost to the point of pain.

He saw it and began stroking it. I looked into his eyes and he knew what I wanted. He handed me the lube and got onto his knees.

I lubed up my hand and stuck a finger in his ass. It was warm and tight.

"More," he demanded.

I added a second finger.

"Oh," he groaned.

"Does that hurt?"

"No. It feels good. Really good."

I decide to go for it and slipped my entire hand into his ass.

"Oh, God. What are doing to me?"

"I'm sorry," I pulled my hand out.

"No, I love it!"

I began sliding my hand in and out. He moaned more and more. My cock was pounding even more now.

I couldn't take it any more. I mounted him and in deft movement my cock was crammed all the way inside of him.

"Yes, please, he cried.

His ass swallowed my cock tightly, making me moan in pleasure. I fucked him with a ferociousness I never knew I had. I reached down and began stroking his limp but still moist cock, causing it to swell. I pounded into him, both of us moaning. Suddenly I felt him throb and I could feel it welling inside of me.

"Oh, I'm coming," I said.

And we both came at the same time, me inside of Steve while he came all over the sheets.

I laid there for a long while, thinking of how the two of us had just fucked a man for the first time. Then I drifted of to sleep...

Hotel Rendezvous



After months of waiting, months of teasing and not knowing it was finally time to find out. I’d been chatting online with Steve for about five months. I liked him, our fantasies excited me and we seemed to have that connection that you sometimes get with people you chat to and have never met. I felt comfortable with him, and under the illusion that the person you are chatting with is being honest with you and that they are what they say they are. But the time had finally come to meet him.

He told me long ago that he’d be in town on business later in the year. He never gave a date but always told me it was better not to get our hopes up and make plans just in case nothing eventuated and we drifted apart. But I knew, I knew deep down that we would meet. 

Our fantasies had become quite complicated, usually involving me being compliant and submissive to his desires. Because of the anticipated meeting at a hotel room in town, they usually revolved around the sterile environment of an anonymous room. As I slipped into my hold up stockings, positioning the tight lace on my thighs, my legs still warm and damp from my shower I could feel my trepidation rising. I was excited about meeting him, but worried. I don’t really know this man, and here I am meeting him in the middle of the night. Meeting him for sex, there’s no denying that fact. I slipped into my knee-high leather boots, taking a quick glance at myself in the mirror. Looking first at my face, slowly down over my still naked body. Down over my pale white skin, the flare of my hips, the smooth, bare skin of my pussy. My fingers pressing lightly to my shaved sex, knowing I was to be entered tonight by a near stranger. Turning away from the mirror I continued dressing, wriggling into my tight black skirt, putting on my black satin bra, then finally a plain black top over it. 

I heard the taxi pull up outside, I took a couple of deep breaths grabbed my coat and walked out into the night before I could talk myself out of going. The taxi ride was a blur; my legs were shaking as I tried to keep my knees together. Sitting there in the back of the taxi, prim and proper so aware of my naked cunt under my skirt and scared of the danger I could be putting myself in. 

We’d arranged to meet at midnight. The taxi pulled up outside the hotel at about ten minutes past. Town was empty, I felt disassociated. This wasn’t me walking into god knows what situation, it was surely someone else, I couldn’t be this stupid. 

The doorman barely acknowledged me as I entered the hotel, there was no one else around. The only noise the echoing clop clop of my boots on the tiled floor. As I pressed the elevator button I knew I could still back out, I was scared, my legs trembling in my boots. But as the elevator doors opened I walked in. The slightly weightless feeling of the ascending elevator didn’t help to ease the trembling of my legs, nor did the emptiness and stillness of the normally busy hotel. Room 603. Noiselessly I wandered down the empty, carpeted corridors watching the room numbers increase with every passing step. I was nearly there. Oh god, room 603. Pausing. I took a few deep breaths, my heart beating so fast I almost thought it could be heard in the stillness of the corridor. Raising my hand I knocked on the door.

A minute passed. Is this the right room? What if he’s looking at me and doesn’t like what he sees, maybe I can run away. My mind was ticking over at high at a high pace; I was petrified with no idea what to do next. Then the door opened slowly, revealing the brightly lit interior of the room. 

There he was. Exactly like the picture he’d e-mailed me, salt and pepper hair, intense eyes and towering above my own 5ft frame. We came together easily, our lips meeting and not a word spoken. Kissing passionately, my tension driving my feelings into our kiss. I could feel his hands tangling into my long hair as he held my face in his hands, our tongues intertwining and exploring as our lips crushed together. I let out a harsh moan as his hands slid down to my legs, roughly pushing up my skirt till it was bunched up around my hips. Still locked in our hungry kiss, the only sounds our rasping breaths and his satisfied moan as his fingers reached my naked and now wet snatch. Pushing me back against the wall and breaking our kiss he lowered himself down to his knees.

I let out a trembling moan as I felt his hot breath over my bare skin, his tongue barely touching the delicate folds of my pussy lips as he leaned in towards me. I screamed as he bit me, my soft flesh between his teeth as he buried himself into my sex. Roughly lifting my leg, he placed it over his shoulder so I was pinned against the wall. Alternating soft licks then sudden bites he worked on my cunt till I had to hold myself upright with my hands on his shoulders.

He was intent, his tongue wildly licking and sucking at my juices, then penetrating me forcefully with two fingers. I could feel myself contracting around his fingers as he probed deeply into me. I knew I was going to come and I couldn’t hold back. Holding his head tightly to my now dripping cunt, I ground my hips hard to his tongue, forcing his fingers deeper. The release was intense, I was overwhelmed and could barely believe that the screams I could hear were mine. His fingers continued to probe into me as I panted and rode out the last of my orgasm. I could smell sex and felt exhausted. He raised himself up slowly, lightly pressing his lips to mine. I slowly ran my tongue over his lips, tasting my pleasure and sucking it from his mouth. 

Pulling back from me he smiled said, “I’m Steve, it’s very nice to meet you Christina. Would you like a drink?” 

Our night had begun and it was off to a very good start.



Hotel Rendezvous



You and I, we met online and talked for weeks getting to know each other. Our likes and dislikes. Our wants and needs. Our sinful thoughts that made us touch ourselves in erotic playfulness. It came to that day that it was time to finally meet in person, face to face, body to body. We decided you would fly in for the weekend to fulfill our needs. Once in town, you checked in to your hotel and as you were heading to your room you made sure to check the layout of the lobby and the elevators as you had set in your mind how this would play out. I anxiously awaited your message that you were ready for me. Wearing my casual pants with my lacy low cut blouse, my neckline filled with strands of beads, dipping down to my breasts I hurried over to my phone at the first ring knowing what awaited me on the other side. 'It's time to cum' is all you said.

You were watching me without my knowledge in the hotel lobby as I arrived and I walked nervously 

up to the elevator doors, fumbling with my keys and smoothing my hair. There were three sets of doors but the far one was already open. For a moment I thought I saw someone peak out but thought nothing if it as I was focused on breathing steadily. As I got close to it you stepped out and grabbed me, pulling me inside. It was just the two of us in it. The doors closed. 'Oh it is you!' I exclaimed looking into your eyes. 

You pushed me up against the elevator wall pinning my hands over my head and started to kiss me, slowly. Gently running your tongue along my lips, pulling at my lips with yours.

My breathing that I was trying to regulate became heavy and urgent as I was caught so off guard and it gave me an adrenaline rush.

I cannot move. You kiss my lips, my neck, my chest. The floor bell dinged and the door opened sooner than we wanted, and a man and woman entered.

I was completely flushed from what had just happened and getting partially caught. We giggle and the door opens again on your floor and we rush out.

Once at your door you kiss me again while fumbling to get the card key in the door at the same time and it's not working which makes me laugh more. I grab it, try it and we almost fall in...giggling.

The door falls closed. Your face, still smirking, looks at me intensely. I bite my lip. You walk up to me and turn me around so that my back is facing you. You start kissing my neck, hands cupping my breasts and I move my hips back to grind on you. I can feel you growing. You unbutton my shirt from behind and it slips to the floor and then my pants follow and I step out of them.

You start to kiss down my back and I feel the clasp of my bra release freeing my large soft breasts and it falls to the floor also.

Still behind me your hands start to pull gently on my nipples making them hard and erect then one hand makes it's way into my panties, your lips running over my neck and shoulders. I gasp!

I feel your fingers trace over my puss. One finger trails down the seam and then finds it's way inside. It goes straight to my hard swollen and throbbing clit. I'm moaning. I need more.

You whisper in my ear "I can't believe how wet you are Babe!" I can feel that you're completely aroused by it. You swing me around and lead me over to the bed.

I hop on and lie on my back, head hanging off the bed, my mouth open. Your hard cock is dripping with excitement and you enter my mouth. I gag a little as you fill me. You have total control and I am at your mercy. You pump in and out, hitting the back of my throat each time. We are both moaning in anticipation. You pull out and I slip off the bed, standing facing it as you bend me over with my upper body propped on my forearms and elbows. 

You put your fingers in my mouth to wet them then I feel them slip in to me. They pull out and then it's your mouth, eagerly licking and sucking my wet puss, tasting me, pulling on my wet clit with your lips. I'm out of my mind. Your fingers enter again but this time they are moving quickly in and out, side to side. You can feel the walls of my pussy tightening and the a release. I gush, perfectly wet now and you enter me.

Your hard cock fills my swollen pussy. It's tight and you let out a moan.

You need to explode. You start pushing harder...faster....I can feel you hitting my gspot again and again and each time we each build more. I slip my hand between my thighs and find my clit and start to rub in time with your pushes. My climax is building and I yell out "Fuck me harder!" Your thrusts become intense and then it happens..."yes...yes...YES!" I go into complete orgasm. My whole body tremors and my pussy begins contracting hard around your cock. The extra tightness pushes you over the edge and I feel you thrust hard into me and you hold it as your blow your hot sticky load hard inside me. A few more pulls in and out until it's done. You pull out and again insert your fingers, still feeling my pussy contracting from my orgasm you begin to move them wildly in and out of me...building, building....release. I gush again. I stand up look at you..."Fuck me!" I take it all in, the satisfaction of it all....breathing, the coming down from the state of ecstasy. Then I start to giggle and the corners of your mouth curve up in a deliciously sexy way. I squat down to clean off your cock with my mouth. As I'm looking into your eyes you moan and I grin ear to ear, your cock still in my mouth. Luscious. I stand back up, kiss you slowly. "It's nice to meet you ;)"



Hotel Rendezvous



I'm on a business trip in a strange city and feeling lonely as I make my way to the hotel bar. As I order my drink, I look up and notice a woman further down the bar. We seem to be the only two people here and, as I decide whether to invite her to have a drink, she looks up and catches me staring at her. Slightly embarrassed at being caught out, I smile shyly and look away. In that brief moment when our eyes meet, I can see how beautiful she is, soft red lips, eyes that could melt any mans heart, hair like burnished copper as it catches the light. Dressed in a black strapless mini dress that does nothing to hide the soft curves of her body, she is a true vision of beauty. Feeling a stirring in the front of my pants, I decide to act before its too late and I lose my bottle. 

Walking over I cough nervously, "excuse me I'm in town on business. I don't know anybody here and hate eating alone, would you care to join me?" 

I hold my breath waiting for the reply. 

"Well actually I've been stood up so I'd love to. My name's Fran, what's yours?" 

"Oh sorry, I'm Ian." I stutter. Thankfully the waiter arrives to say my table's ready and saves my embarrassment. 

As we sit reading the menu, I feel her foot brush against my leg. I shrug it off as an accident until it starts sliding up and down my calf. Looking up I see a half smile playing across Fran's lips and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. By the time the waiter arrives to take our order her foot has reached my inner thigh and I'm finding it hard to control myself. My cocks threatening to burst my pants and only just manage to compose myself to order. 

Thinking to myself "Lets see how she keeps a straight face," I slip off my shoe and sock and smile at her as I run my foot slowly up her leg. 

As it reaches her knee I feel her legs part and I continue further gasping with surprise to find my foot touching a smooth, bare pussy. Looking across the table, I can't believe she hasn't reacted but I know she's enjoying it from the way her pussies becoming wet and slippery beneath my foot. As I slowly massage her pussy this way her foot begins to rub against my rigid cock and I know if we don't leave now I'm going to be in trouble. 

"Fran I have a room upstairs lets continue this there" 

" I thought you'd never ask Ian. Lets go," she replies. 

As the lift doors close we lunge at each other kissing passionately, our hands all over each other caressing, stroking, teasing. Sliding my hand up her skirt, I feel just how wet she is 

" Mmmm Ian, I want you now," she gasps. 

Not caring if the lift stops, I drop to my knees. Starting at her knees, I kiss my way up. As I reach her pussy, I flick my tongue over her hard clit, my fingers gently probing the entrance to her juicy pussy, feeling it squeeze around them. Gripping my hair she grinds her pussy against my mouth moaning loudly as she cums. Just then the lift stops and the doors open, luckily no ones waiting to catch us and we run to my room. 

As soon as we're in the door, we begin tearing at each others clothes leaving a trail all the way to the bedroom. Laying on the bed we continue exploring each others bodies, kissing, licking and biting. I moan with pleasure as her warm lips enclose my hard, throbbing cock, her fingers squeezing my balls. Spreading her legs wide, I lower my head and blow softly over her clit as my fingertips caress her hot juicy lips. Moving slowly down I slide my tongue between them and enter her waiting pussy, licking softly as my thumb rubs her clit. While I'm doing this she begins to lick down my cock to my balls sucking them softly one by one. As I feel her body tense, I turn and kneel between her thighs gripping my cock and guiding it to her pussy. Rubbing the tip over her clit, I watch her writhe with pleasure, her hips lifting up eager for my cock to fill her pussy. I slowly ease the head of my cock between her swollen lips sliding it back and forth teasing her. 

"OOHHHH Ian, fuck me hard pleaseee." she moans. 

Looking down into her eyes, I thrust my hips forward driving my cock deep. 

Holding her hips, I begin fucking her long and slow building up the tempo until my cock is slamming in and out like a piston, my balls slapping against her arse with each thrust. Pulling me down to her she kisses me hard, her arms going round my back, her nails raking across my shoulders as her orgasm reaches its peak. Feeling her pussy squeezing my cock, I cum with her, my hot cum spurting deep inside her. Our two bodies bathed in sweat shaking as we lay together totally drained her head nestled against my shoulder we fall asleep. Only one thought goes through my mind as i drift off "I could easily do this for the rest of my life with this lady.

P.S. I hope you have enjoyed my first attempt at writing. please let me know what you think and don't forget to vote.



Hotel Rendezvous



You arrive at the door to the unfamiliar hotel room. Room 367...this is the number he gave you in the email. Everything was as he wanted, you were completely shaven, wearing a black thong, and bra, your collar nice and tight, all concealed underneath your trench coat. You knock hesitantly, and shift your feet nervously awaiting an answer. As your legs push together you can feel the wetness between them. Not touching yourself all week has been a challenge, but it is what he wanted. Even as you long to touch yourself you find some pride in being able to do as he asked, even with those amazing emails he sent you depicting things he would do to you.

Your hear the door unlock, and it is opened slightly, you hear "come in my pet"

It is pitch black a second later, as the door shuts. "stand still" you hear him say, as you feel his presence circle around behind you, and tie a blindfold around your head. it is tied firmly, and you hear a lightswitch, your only clue that the room has been illuminated, for you could still see nothing but black.

"take off your trench coat". You do as he asks, and let it fall to the floor. You feel his presence approach you from the front, and you can feel a slight tug on your collar and the clank of chains. You realize what has happened, and as you feel the tug increase you follow.

You are stopped by a gentle hand on your face, caressing your cheek, and then a finger sliding along your lips. " You look better than i could have imagined pet, and black suits you very well" You hear as you feel a hand slightly lift at your breast from underneath. He lets it fall, and you sigh, anxious for more attention than he has given you. He puts his hands on your shoulders and slides the bra straps down to your elbows, and back up to your neck, holding your face in his hands, and kisses you, gently, as your lips part your tongues meet, and the tingling between your legs grow, but before long he pulled away quickly, leaving your mouth agape and longing. You feel the tugging on your neck and follow, he stops you about ten feet away and leads you to sit on a bed. "Give me your arms", he says as you feel him firmly grasp your wrists and lash a rope around them. He pushes gently against your shoulders, and leads you to lay on the bed, and you feel a slight pulling against your wrists as the rope is tightened. You feel his hands on your upper thighs, as he pushes your legs apart as he slides his hands to your inner thighs and down your legs to your ankles. He ties a rope to each and you feel a pull as they are lashed to the bed posts. He grasps your ankles again, and moves his hands up leaving only his finger tips touching your skin, and slides them up your lower legs, and to your inner thighs, where he stops just short of your sex, and caresses one finger on each side over your panties, up, and down. You squirm at his touch, lavishing in the first touch that you have received there all week.

You feel the bed shake slightly as his presence looms over you. " Have you done as I asked all week my pet." You nod and bite your lip. "Good" He moves his head down and kisses your neck, sucks slightly, and parts his lips allowing his tongue to caress your skin. He continues this down to your collar bone and to the spot between your breasts, and stops. You wore a bra that clasps in the front, perfect for the occasion, and he quickly unclasps it and your breasts fall free, exposed to the colder air they become harder than they were already. As he does this, he pull his knee that was resting between your legs up father, pushing against your sex, and begins to grind it into you. 

At this your eyes close, and your head tips, before he caresses your right breast and then squeezes it, keeping a firm grasp, while letting it slowly slip away, until he is only holding your nipple. Firmly he rolls it between his fingers before releasing it, and continuing his circular motions with his knee. He lowers his head to your breast and flicks the tip of his tongue over your nipple, before bringing his tongue back down, just barely grazing it. You pull at your restraints attempting to make more contact with his tongue, but to no avail, the ropes allow almost no movement. He continues teasing you with his tongue, as a slight moan escapes your lips. At this his hand moves down your stomach, and down your inner thigh. You feel one of his fingers push under the side of your panties, and pull up and inwards slightly, before doing the same to the other side, before pulling them between your nether lips gently. Finally, when you feel as though you might burst with anticipation, he circles your nipple with his tongue and takes it into his mouth, while pulling the now bunched panties up into you. 

If you had no blindfold on you would not have been able to see anything anyway, as your eyes close and your back arches, feeling the dampened fabric pulled up into your wetness. He stops pulling and moves two fingers down, one on each side of the fabric, and slowly moves up and down your exposed lips, while he continues to suckle on your nipple, and circle it with his tongue. He brings both of his hands to caress your breasts, squeezing them and pushing them together slightly, before moving down your sides, and kissing down your stomach, paying special attention to your belly button, circling it with his tongue, before continuing further downwards. You feel him draw closer to your sex, when he stops. You whimper slightly at this. 

He easily unfastens one of your legs and pulls strait upwards. He begins to kiss around your ankles, slipping his tongue out slightly, and moves down your calf, and to the spot under your knee. He kisses, and caresses it with his tongue, before continuing to your inner thigh, slowing down, and kissing each inch. He licks the final few inches, and reaches the spot where your lips begin, and stops. He breaths out slightly onto your exposed sex, before refastening your leg to the post. He unfastens your other leg, and beings the same process, as you half whimper, half moan at the thought of having to go through that wonderfully slow torture once more. 

Yet as he reaches your inner thigh you fell as though he is going even slower than last time, as he makes his way to your sex, its wetness having already soaked your panties. This time though, he does not stop, and licks up one side of your lips, and down the other, making your hips squirm. He inhales the sweet smell of your sex, before reaching up and pulling down your panties, you raise your hips to speed the process. He lifts your free leg over his head, and pulls it out of the panties, and leaves them to your ankle of your restrained one, before reattaching your other leg to the bed. He slides his hands up your inner thighs, and parts your nether lips with his thumbs, before snaking his tongue out and licking from the base of your slit, to the very top, just barely brushing your clit. 

He slides his tongue between your lips, and finds your clit, taking it into his mouth, and slides a finger into your wetness. Flicking your clit with his tongue, he slowly begins to push his finger in and out, causing you to push your hips up to meet his tongue. He removes his lips from your clit, using his tongue, explores your sex, snaking as far inwards and his tongue will allow. Pushing in an out, his tongue continues writhing, while his hands caress your thighs. You begin to squirm, and try to bring your hips up to meet his efforts, but he holds you still, and continues with his tongue. 

He slowly slides his tongue from your sex, replacing it with two fingers this time, slowly sliding them up inside you, and moves his kisses upwards, to your neck, and then your lips, your kiss becoming more passionate by the second, as his fingers work on you, and you taste yourself on his tongue. His thumb moves to your clit, and circles it while he continues fucking you with his fingers, he breaks your kiss, only to move to your earlobe, sucking it into his mouth and licking up the edge of your ear.

You become lost in your kiss and the constant rubbing on your clit becomes almost to much to handle, as your tongues find a perfect rhythm circling each other. Your head spins, and he increases speed over your clit. You almost break your kiss to gasp as he pushes a third finger inside of you.



Hotel Rendezvous



I'm driving around the city. I have on meeting after another to go to. God, I hate lunch rush hour. Makes me insane. My a/c isn't working, so that is making the drive even more miserable. My cell phone rings.

It's you. You're sexy voice makes my pussy tingle. I can feel the juices starting to flow. I can barely drive straight. You ask me if I'd like to make a bootie call. That your wife is at home, but you can escape the house for about an hour.

It doesn't bother me that you're married. Hell, I'm just coming out of a shitty marriage, I don't want to walk back into another. For me, quick sex is all I need. No real emotion or attachments. Just fucking. Sometimes, that's better than that mushy shit they talk about on Dr. Phil.

We agree to meet at a 'no tell motel' in the city. One of those dirty little places, where no one questions the fact that you're only going to be checking in for an hour. A motel just seedy enough to give our fuck session a dirty ambiance.

You're already in the hotel parking lot when I get there. You step out of your car as I pull into the empty parking space beside you. As I get out of my little SUV, I hike up my already short skirt, to show you that I'm not wearing any panties.

Your face turns slightly red, and you tell me to wait outside while you go and check in. I give you my half of the hotel fee. No credit cards for us. Don't want your wifey knowing where you spend your money.

A few men walk by and eye me. I'm wearing a short, black, skirt, a thin white button down shirt, a black bra underneath that, and of course no panties. Because it's so hot here in Phoenix, my shirt is clinging to my 36 d breasts, and making the shirt transparent. Needless to say, my petite 5'1", 105 lb frame is very visible in this outfit.

It feels like you're taking forever to check us in. But, eventually you come out, with the room key in your hand. You usher me to our room, and I can feel my excitement building. God, I need you so bad.

Our bootie calls are kind of funny. We're sort of business like at first. We walk into the room, and I close the blinds. You walk over to the table and empty out your pockets.

It seems like you're naked in the blink of an eye. You sprawl out on the bed, on your back. Waiting for me to come to you. 'Not so fast, I say. You're gonna undress me.'

You sit up on the edge of the bed and I walk over to you. You slowly, teasingly, unbutton my shirt, revealing my black, lacy bra. My skin feels like it's on fire every time your fingers come in contact with it. I'm too anxious to let you take off my skirt, so I pull it off as fast as I can. While I do that, you remove my bra.

You ask me if I'm ready.....God, I couldn't be more ready! Your huge 10 inch cock is already hard. I can see the glimmer of a little pre-cum oozing out of the head. My first instinct is to go over and lick it off.

You lay back on the bed, and say, 'I know you wanna suck my cock, don't you? Come here, and suck my cock. I do as I'm told. Taking your cock in one hand, I use my mouth to devour it. Going down all the way to the base of your cock.

I can feel your cock throbbing in my mouth as I suck hard and fast. You reach down and start grabbing and smacking my firm little ass. Damn I love how you handle me. 

I can feel your pre-cum oozing down my throat. Mmmm, so warm and salty. I tighten my mouth's grip on your cock. Trying to milk more out of you.

You grab my hair and start pushing my face onto your cock, harder and faster. We're moving at lightening speed. Just then, you tell me you're about to cum. You pull my head back, pulling me about halfway off your cock. You tell me that you want to look in my eyes as you cum in my mouth. My face is a mask of utter desire as you shoot your white hot load into my awaiting mouth. A little dribbles down my chin, which you pick up with your finger and tell me to lick it off.

After you cum, you tell me to lay down. That it's my turn. My God, I'm so horny, I feel like my heart is going to explode.

You spread my legs out, as far as they will go. Then you attack my pussy w/ your mouth. You start chewing and biting on my clit, which is already swollen and hard. Your face is being completely covered by my juices. I thrust my pussy into your face as I feel my first orgasm coming on.

My pussy starts twitching, my hips are thrusting like crazy. My whole body begins to convulse. The more I cum, the harder you suck out my juices. Pussy juice is now pouring all down your chin.

After my orgasm subsides, you tell me that you're hard again. I tell you to lay down on your back. That I want to ride you...

I don't grab your cock easily, nor do I slowly insert it in me. I slam my pussy down on top of your cock and begin fucking you as hard as I can. Tightening and flexing my pussy around your massive fuck tool.

I arch my back, giving you access to my tits. To my beautiful, red, erect nipples. You start pinching and tweaking them. God, Baby, that feels soooo good! You pull me closer to you, then you push my tits together and suck them both at the same time. I feel like I'm going insane from the intense pleasure you're giving me. 

You reach down, and begin playing with my clit with one hand. While you smack my ass with your other hand. Mmmm, I love it when you spank me. I feel my second orgasm coming on. It's even more intense than the first.

The fact that you're doing so many things to me at once is making my head want to explode. The pleasure is beyond reason or intelligent thought. I can't see or think of anything right now. All I can feel is your huge cock slamming in and out of me. Stretching out my tight, shaved pussy. Causing an ocean of juice to escape my twat.

You grab my ass and tell me that I am to wait for this orgasm, that you want to cum the same time I do. You begin reaming my pussy so hard, that I nearly fall over. You're so deep in me, it feels like you're cock is in my stomach. 

Just then, you grab my hips and tell me that you're about to cum. You hold me steady on your cock and push it into me as far as it'll go. I can feel your hot cum shooting deep up inside of me. After we finish cumming, you pull me down on top of you, and we kiss and cuddle for a little while. 

Eventually we pry ourselves away from each other. We take turns taking a shower. It's funny how modest we become after having sex. Kind of ironic. Just as we're about to leave, you get a call from your wife. She must have asked you where you'd been. You're response was that you stopped in for a bite to eat.



Hotel Rendezvous



He agreed to send a text when he got there. The message duly arrived as I was driving. I pulled over and read it. Short and sweet, the five words read, "I'm here, do you consent?" I quickly type a reply indicating my current location and answering the question with a yes.

I didn't know what I was consenting to, but I was willing to try anything with him. He has a vivid imagination as do I and mine is running riot. I start off my journey again, as I drive I think about what he might have planned. Has he been shopping for some new toys or has he found some other phallic items? Perhaps he was going to be experimental with my current selection of toys. I quickly glance over at my hand luggage for reassurance that I have my toy bag.

It is amazing how allowing your imagination to use it's free spirit, can be such a turn on. I had a tingling sensation between my legs and could feel a dampness caused by the thoughts I was having. This was so pleasurable. My face was full of colour, I was glowing and I hadn't even seen him today yet alone had the opportunity of experiencing his body and all that it offered.

I arrived at the hotel, checked myself in, took my key and made my way up to the room. My suitcase bumped over the door thresholds. I heard a buzzing noise coming from my hand luggage which was precariously balanced on my case. One of my toys had turned itself on. I chuckled to myself and thought how I might get to use this toy on this occasion. 

I got to the room, opened the door and entered. As I pulled my case into the room, the door closed to. His case was sitting neatly on the rack. I glanced around the room. Sitting on the cabinet next to what would be my side of the bed, were several items. There was our blue toy, ooh how good that was at prolonging orgasms. There was the mini feather duster, for gentle caressing of the soft areas of skin; its silky feeling is very sensuous. There was a bottle of heat lubricant and some condoms. One of the condoms was open.........

A zing went through me. I couldn't see him in the room but he wasn't far away. If he was wearing the missing condom, I was not in for vaginal sex. I was going to be humiliated and punished. I was already feeling wet through and pretty desperate to have his penis inside me. I bent down to reach my hand luggage and retrieved the noisy vibrator. It was asking to be used and I lifted my skirt, pulled my knickers aside and forced the vibrator into my wet vagina. I closed my eyes and leant against the dressing table, slowly moving the vibrator inside me and feeling it catch the clitoris.

Suddenly arms were around me and a hand was over my mouth. I remained bent over and he had moved one of his palms to be flat on my back with a slight downward pressure. He was keeping me in this position. Five words were uttered by him. "I've got you a present". He removed his hand from my mouth and gently rubbed his finger around my lips. It felt very sensuous and I opened my mouth wider to give a greater surface area to accept this pleasure. As I opened my mouth wider, I felt a bar being placed between my teeth. I now knew what my present was.

He tied the leather straps of the gag, behind my head. I froze, goose pimples appearing on my arms. This was moving up a gear. I started to fantasize as to why he had bought this for me. I could be pretty noisy when reaching a peak and having an orgasm. Was this his way of telling me that he intended keeping me at a climax for some time and that other guests may want some sleep?

My skirt is undone and drops to the floor. His hot body presses against me. His hard cock starts to move rhythmically against my buttock cheeks, teasing and making it difficult to concentrate on my use of the vibrator. He senses this and removes my knickers, taking the vibrator from me and taking charge of its use. He starts slowly in that tantalizing way, tormenting me, making me more desperate to have him. He then increases the speed and thrust. As he drives the shaft into me, I continue to leak more juices.

I must be wet enough for what he wants because he removes the vibrator and places it by my feet. I am focussed on the wet droplets that trickle down it. My focus soon changes as he inserts his covered cock inside my vagina. Even with my copious lubrication and his packaging surrounding his cock, the feeling of having him inside my vagina was fantastic. His hard cock glides effortlessly and he moans gently.

After a short time he withdraws from me, parts my buttocks and places the tip of his penis at my anus. Using no lubrication, he enters his hard cock into my anus. I now know why I have a gag. I want to scream but can't, instead I bite on my gag. His divine member is gently pushed in and he moans as if he is attaining the gratification he desires. He gently withdraws and pushes forward again. He continues this motion, each time penetrating that bit further.

He keeps this pumping action going for some time, moaning with joy. He seemed to be delighting in what he was doing and I was in ecstasy. Suddenly he forces himself hard in to me. I sound like a lion, as my scream sounds like a muffled roar. He continues this more forceful approach, allowing his proud member to travel at a pace that was turning us both on.

I am completely helpless and loving every minute of it. I can feel sensations running up and down my body. I want to come but can't until he does. I listen to his breathing and recognise the change. He is now ready for his own orgasm and he can take me with him. That breathing pattern takes me even higher. My anal muscles are tight and I squeeze them even tighter. He lets out a noise of pleasure and I know he can feel the moves that I am now making. He regains his composure and accelerates his thrusting motion.

I can feel fluid running down my leg as the wave that is an orgasm, starts to sweep my body. He is also coming........ His already thick penis swells further as it pulses and ejaculates its juices. I bite on my gag, I can only just stand.

He withdraws and I fall to my knees. Whilst he visits the bathroom I try to regain my self control. I sit in a controlled heap. He comes out of the bathroom glistening with sweat and asks "What time have you booked dinner for?"

"Not for three hours" I reply, "Enough time for the dominatrix to return the favour!"



Hotel Rendezvous



She got into the hotel elevator on the 7th floor, wearing nothing a swimsuit with a towel around her waist, at the same time I got out, and I knew I had to follow her. 

There was no doubt it was the same woman I'd noticed that morning as I'd left for the conference, leaving room 713 just after I'd walked out of 717. She'd had on a perfectly smooth pencil skirt over black hose or stockings, a matching jacket, three-inch heels, and a white blouse--the kind of business attire that drives me to distraction every single time. She was about a size eight, which gave her just enough curves to fill out the skirt and blouse even more erotically than I would have thought possible. Her long dark-brown hair had completed the look perfectly, and the glance she'd given me as she hurried down the hall showed just enough of her face for me to recognize again tonight. 

If she'd recognized me just now, though, she hadn't let it show. Which may have been just as well, as I intended to follow her to the hotel pool as soon as I could get changed. I simply had to find out if her ass looked as good in that swimsuit as it had in the pencil skirt.

I unlocked room 717, went straight to the bathroom, and took care of my frustrations--it's no good going to the pool with a massive hard-on if you're trying to be inconspicuous. Then I took a quick shower, found my swimsuit, tucked my key in a pocket, grabbed a towel and headed to the pool floor. 

I realized I was hurrying and slowed myself just as I got to the pool, scanning for Miss 713. She was already in the pool doing laps, probably for the last ten minutes. An older couple was doing the same in the lanes on the opposite site, so I put down my towel on the chair next to 713's and watched her for a second. She swam towards me, then held the end of the pool as she caught my eye. I returned the look with a smile and a nod. 

She smiled, briefly, her eyes flickering down my body for only a split second before she turned and took another lap. I could barely see her ass as she kicked through the water, but it was, indeed, everything I'd imagined.

Then I glanced down at her towel and saw her hotel room key card sticking out from underneath it.

I took a deep breath. The older couple wasn't looking, and 713 was halfway across the pool. I didn't have time to think about it. So I just did it: my own key card came out of my pocket and slipped underneath hers in the exact same position, and hers slipped into my hand and then to my pocket. I buttoned the pocket discretely so it wouldn't come out while I was swimming, and slipped into the pool to do a few laps of my own. 

Every chance I had, I looked at her body as she swam past me. If she was doing the same, I couldn't tell, but I certainly gave her every chance to look at my chest and butt if she wanted to take them. I wasn't bad too look at, I've been told, but I clearly wasn't in as good a shape for swimming as 713 either, because I tired out just as she was diving under for another lap. I was sure she smirked as she passed me that last time.

Smirking myself, I checked that her key was still secure in my pocket and got out. I left my towel where it was and headed to the empty hot tub while 713 finished her laps. When she got out, though, she went straight to her towel to dry off. She tried to avoid glancing at me, or at least tried to avoid me seeing her do it. But I couldn't stop gazing at her legs, her ass, and her 38D (or so) breasts as she toweled off her hair. 

When she was done, I beckoned with a smile for her to come to the hot tub. She thought about it for a second, then sauntered toward me. It was a good thing the whirlpool bubbles concealed my erection, or I might not have been able to talk to her at all. As it was, I had to lick my lips and force my eyes to remain on her face before saying to her, "That was quite a workout. Why don't you come in and relax your muscles for a bit?"

The elderly couple walked out of the pool behind her. She glanced at them before responding to my offer. "I could, but my momma always said I shouldn't spend time alone around strange men."

I sneered a little, then smiled again. "I'm not strange, and you're no little girl. Look, my name's M______, and I just want to get to know you a little better. It's a public place, what are you worried about?"

She tossed her towel across both shoulders and took a step back, but not without a smile. "A nice line, M_______, but one I've heard before." 

Before I could respond, the whirlpool bubbles died out, and my erection revealed itself. She looked at it for a few seconds and couldn't suppress a smile. "You can stay here and get all hot and bothered if you like. I think I'll go relax in my room, instead."

She turned and walked back to her chair, picked up the key card--my key card--and swiveled toward the door. Whether she intended it or not, her ass wiggled enticingly at me as she headed out, and she only put the towel around her waist again when she was nearly out of my sight.

Yeah, she wanted me. She just couldn't bring herself to say so on such a short acquaintance, was probably brought up as straight and proper as that pencil skirt she'd worn that morning. 

I jumped out of the hot tub, dried off as quickly as I could, tied the towel around my waist to (barely) bind down my hard-on, and headed to the same elevator I knew she would. 

Glanced at the numbers. She was already on her way up. Then it stopped at the third floor, presumably for another passenger. No choice but to take the stairs and hope there were more stops for her on the way.

By the seventh floor, I was a little winded, but brought it under control as I entered the hallway. Sure enough, there was 713 shoving my key card into her lock again and again and muttering useless curses at it.

Palming her key card out of my pocket, I walked quietly toward her--my room was on the other side of hers anyway--and smiled a greeting. "Problem?"

"Key card doesn't work," she replied tersely. "Obviously."

I put my hands behind my back. "Perhaps I can help."

"Sure," she said, breathing hard with frustration. "Leave me alone, go down to the front desk and let them know what I need."

"Oh, I already know what you need." I stood behind her, our bodies almost touching. I took her key card out from behind my back and held it against the door frame by the lock. My other hand I held against the door, still not touching, but trapping her there. She looked at the key card I held, then at the one in her hand, and finally saw the subtle differences between them. Her eyes widened and her breathing changed slowly, still hard and deep, but no longer with frustration. "And it's a good thing I'm here to give it to you."

She brushed back her still-damp hair, and her head turned enough to see me. I knew she had noticed, like I already had, that the hallway was empty aside from the two of us. "You mean my key card, right?" A question she already knew the answer to.

"No," I answered as I unlocked the door and let us both in at once. "I don't mean that at all."

The door closed behind me. I still held her key, and let her watch me put it back in my pocket. She took a step away from me; perhaps she didn't realize it was also a step closer to her bed, perhaps she did. Her breathing had only quickened and deepened. "I'll... I'll give you all the money I have. Whatever you want to take."

I stepped closer, eyes never leaving her face, but noticing at the edge of my vision every time her slick-suited chest rose and fell. It was the last thing I needed.

"I don't want a single cent," I said in a lowered voice as I closed the distance between us and removed the towel from her waist. "I want you."

She made a grab for it before it fell, but before she could I took her hands in mine and held them firmly between our bodies. As our arms folded, I pressed my lips to hers and stole a kiss, deep and hard. 

She squirmed, but didn't struggle. I savored the feel of her breasts rising and falling against the back of my hands, wondering if her nipples were hard beneath that swimsuit. She knew was was coming, but her mind and her body were of different opinions about what to do about it. I intended to resolve the choice for her.

Quickly, still holding the forced kiss with her, I moved my hands to her back and held her close to me by the shoulders. Her now-freed fingers pushed at my chest, but it was only a token effort. Without letting her slip away from me, I slid my fingers under the straps of her swimsuit and lifted them from her shoulders. She gasped in genuine surprise, pulled back from the kiss and whimpered, "No, don't," but not nearly loudly enough to be heard outside the door.

"Why not?" I whispered in her ear as I pulled the straps down over her arms. "You want it as much as I do. You need it as much as I do." 

A little more work, and her breasts were free of the suit. She didn't bother trying to hide them as I pushed the suit down to her hips. Her hands were resting on my shoulders now, her eyes moving up and down my body. Her nipples were clearly hardening as her chest rose and fell, her breathing harder than ever. "No... I can't... you... you might be... you might make me sick, you might make me p.... pregnant...."

She was brought up proper, I thought. A virgin? She was no stranger to the sight of naked men, at least. I could tell that much. "I won't make you sick, and I won't make you pregnant. I'll just make you feel very... very... very good." With each "very" my hands slid up and down her sides, fingers tickling her breasts at the top of each stroke, her ass at the bottom. 

"I can't... I... please... just go...." Her protests grew softer and less determined with each deep breath. "Just g... ohhh....." was the last thing she said as I slowly rolled her erect nipples between each finger and thumb. Her eyes closed as I played with the tip of each large breast, her hands pulling gently on my shoulders for support. 

"You see?" I whispered in her ear again. "Very... very... good." 

Gently I led her backwards until her legs reached the bed. At that touch, though, her eyes opened and met mine. "Wait... you're going to... please... we can't...."

"We will," I replied without hesitation, and with one hand behind her back I lowered her onto the bed. Her swimsuit came off her hips with a little tug, and I tossed it toward the bathroom. My own towel had already fallen free somewhere between the door and the bed, so I had only to liberate myself--and my erection--from the swim trunks. 

Her eyes locked onto my cock, and I let her enjoy the sight for a few seconds before making my way to the bed and positioning myself over her. Finally unable to see it, but very much able to feel it against her legs, her eyes returned to mine. "What... what are... you going... to do... next?"

"Everything," I said, and I stole another kiss from her, lips and tongue together. 

She couldn't bring herself to return it, yet, but her body clearly enjoyed every touch and sensation I could give. I pressed myself against her, feeling her chest against my own, straddling her soft thighs with my own strong legs, letting my cock rub against her pussy without entering her, at once teasing her and telling her what was still to come. 

My hands roamed her entire body, from her thighs up her hips, grabbing her ass before sliding up her belly to her breasts and shoulders and arms, and then down again in an unending cycle of erotic massage. I stole kisses from her lips, her cheeks, her chin, and her neck, before making my way up to her ear and, with a nibble, whispering, "Tell me that you want this."

A faint whimper: "I don't... I can't... please...."

My hand stroked her breast, pinching her nipple just enough. "Yes, you do. Your body can't get enough of this. Can't get enough of me. You know it's true. You know you want this."

"I... ow, ohhh... I do... I want this... I want... you... but I can't... mmmmmm," and her protests were cut off with my lips. I kissed her deeply, my tongue seeking hers within her mouth.

"Yes, you can," I said when I finally lifted myself from her lips. I rested my body on one arm as the other slid between our bodies, finding my cock damp with her juices. I guided it toward her pussy and let one finger stroke her clit as my head parted her lips. "And you will." 

I had to stop myself from coming as soon as I slid inside of her, but I think she actually did. Her eyes widened, her mouth gasped, and I let my full length enter her without any resistance. I savored the feeling of my entire shaft inside her warm cunt, her muscles squeezing around me, her body shivering in sudden carnal pleasure as she tried to breathe. 

Finally she took a deep breath and, between shudders, slid her arms behind my shoulders and pulling me against her... toward her... into her. "You... I just... oh god... oh wow..." she stuttered the words with her eyes closed.

I smiled and watched her face. "I told you. Very... very... good," and I gave my hips a slow out-and-in thrust. She gasped and shivered again. "Wait... give me a second... that was... that was...." The sentence trailed off.

"Your first time?" I asked, knowing full well it wasn't.

"No... but... all the other guys... were...." Her eyes finally met mine again. "A lot smaller. You know? I'd used toys that were... as big as... yours, but...." She smiled, letting the meaning make itself clear. I'd not measured myself in a long time, and most guys measure it the wrong way, but I knew that if I wasn't a full eight inches erect, then I was pretty close to it. One girlfriend of mine, a skinny bleach-blonde made-up thing, always complained it hurt when I went all the way inside of her. She was the last woman I ever fucked who was less than a size eight.

"Well," I said as I hovered over her, thrusting very slowly in and out of her, "I hope now you'll trust that I know best about these things."

She took a deep breath and purred as she let herself feel every inch of me. "Mmmmm. Yes, you do." Her eyes opened halfway. "Did you mean it when you said you couldn't get me... you know?"

I pushed my hips a little harder in and out, never breaking my rhythm. This conversation was the only thing keeping me from climaxing, and wanted to feel her squeezing my naked cock for as long as possible. "Sick? Absolutely. Pregnant? Well... I admit I lied about that." I slid my hands up under her arms and positioned them above her head. I gave her a wicked grin. "But don't think that's going to stop me."

She barely hesitated. "I don't care. God, I don't care. I want to feel what it's like when a man cums deep inside of me." She licked her lips, took a deep breath. "I've been on the pill since I was seventeen. I don't care. Just fuck me, you cocky rapist bastard," she added with a naughty smirk that mirrored mine perfectly.

I did. Oh, but I did.

When I finally let myself come, I stayed inside of her and kissed and fondled her beneath me until I was hard enough to fuck her again. She sighed in pleasure as I pinned her wrists over her head and raped her again, letting her eyes watch every inch of my body. I took what I wanted from her, and she gave me everything she had. Every now and then she whimpered, "no... stop... you can't..." and it didn't take her long to realize that those words would make me harder and fuck her faster every time.

When it seemed like I might not make it to a second climax--just after she'd had her fourth--she wrapped her legs around mine and rolled until she was on top, still holding me inside. If she thought we were going to reverse roles, though, she changed her mind quickly when I grabbed her hips and pulled them back and forth. Watching her pelvis grind my cock, her clit stroking the length of my shaft over and over, was just as erotic as feeling it. 

Then she leaned forward and I watched her tits swinging back and forth with each movement, and I was lost. My hands squeezed her breasts together, then separately, then guided them to my lips as we fucked without stopping. I devoured her nipples one after the other and savored the sounds of her delight until I felt myself close to cumming. 

I laid back on the bed, eyes meeting hers for the first time since we changed positions and grabbed that ass that had been my obsession ever since that morning. It was soft and yielding, but her swimmer's muscles tightened up at my touch and my erection felt her do the same inside her cunt. I ground my hips up against her as she did the same to me, giving her every last inch, feeling how full of my cock she really was. 

I gasped and groaned as I raped her from below, fucking her without stopping until I came a second time, holding her hips down on top of my shaft. She shuddered and welcomed my cum into her cunt. I felt her squeeze her pussy around my shaft to get every last drop.

Finally I was too soft to stay there. She slowly collapsed onto the bed next to me and breathed deeply. I finally realized she'd come at the same time I had, and said so.

"Mmmmm," she answered with a smile. "You really fucked the hell out of me. You know that, right?" She stretched and took my hand, putting it on her ass, and relaxed again. "God. I knew it was possible to cum four times in one night...."

"Five," I corrected.

She smiled broadly. "Five times, in one night, but I never imagined I would."

"Told you to trust me. I always know what's best... at least in certain... subjects."

"Mmm. Well, since my rapist never asked," she said as she took a brief kiss from my lips, "my name's Colleen, and you are welcome to instruct me any time you see fit."



Hotel Rendezvous







Hotel Rendezvous



"I will run your bath now, also special foams and perfumes, I will do everything. Prepare yourselves. The towels are over there." Rising from the bath she continues, "I will shower in the guest bathroom with your permission."

We smile at each other and collect our luxury bathrobes to place over nearby chairs.

The steamy waters not only have luscious foam on them but an expensive but subtle perfume also rises.

I hold your ass; I cannot help but finger your now puffy hole.

"Shall we?" I indicate the almost full bath.

Hand in hand we walk the few steps down into the wonderful bath.

As we lie back, I look at you through the rising steam.

Your breasts seem to float in front of you.

I look down and see my breasts are bobbing.

You look at me dreamily.

"Where's the soap," I ask.

"Yes it does, doesn't it!" You smile.





Hotel Rendezvous



We meet at the hotel room. The room is mostly dark with only a little light on as we take off all of our clothes. I ask you to join me in the bed and you happily snuggle alongside me. As I lay my head on your chest, close my eyes, I start to listen to your heart beating. You make me feel so safe and comforted. 

I rest my hand on your stomach, gently moving it side to side, caressing you. Wondering what you are thinking about. :) I roll onto my back and pull the sheet to the side allowing my fingers to gently caress my stomach. I sigh as my hands move slowly up my torso. Before my fingers even reach my breasts, my nipples harden. As i feel the skin tightening, I gently rub each nipple in a circular motion, enjoying the response to their extreme sensitivity. I love watching you watch me.

As much as I want to keep playing with them I want them on your body instead. I lightly trace a trail up your chest to see if I can get the same reaction out of your nipples too. You respond by gently kissing my forehead. I reach my hand behind your neck and pull your lips to me, kissing you deeply. You immediately respond by climbing on top of me. As I kiss you with my tongue sliding in and out of your mouth, I tilt my hips, pushing against you. Mmmmmm, I moan into your mouth as I continue to kiss you. I feel you slide your hands down and underneath me, squeezing my ass and pulling me up to you.

You immediately move to kiss my neck, knowing how much it always turns me on. I feel your teeth graze me as you gently bite me, making each bite excite me more than the one before it. My hands move up and down your back before my fingers start lightly scratching the back of your neck and running through your hair.

Slowly moving down my body, you move the sheet, pulling it off as you continue kissing me. I arch my back as I feel you nibbling at my breasts. You look into my eyes as your lips caress me. I move my body, to expose my hardening nipples to you. I hold my breath as you flick my nipple with the tip of your tongue, teasing me, making me squirm and ache for more. I move my hand to the back of your head and pull you down towards me, wanting to feel your mouth covering my nipple, sucking it into your mouth. To my delight, you respond to me by doing just that to each breast. I moan as I feel the suction, the pressure, and incredible pleasure of your mouth.

I push up against you, my hips angling upwards. You are so hard! The attention my nipples are receiving is making me wetter and enhancing my need to feel you inside me.

You release your hold on my nipples and move upwards, kissing my neck again. Your lips quickly close over mine, your tongue slipping between my lips. I greedily suck on it as my excitement and arousal levels are rising rapidly. You rub your hard cock against me making me hotter and wetter by the second. You caress and massage my breasts with your hands as we deeply and passionately kiss. 

You move slightly off me, and I feel your hand moving downward and then I feel your finger push inside me. It is easy for you to feel my urgency and you slowly massage me pushing another finger into me. Your fingers feel my wetness. You tease me for a few seconds then pull your fingers out of me. I moan quietly in frustration.

You get up out of bed and ask me to join you. You have me bend over the end of the bed with my feet on the floor and my upper body resting on the bed. You pull my hips up so my legs are straight, as you want my ass in the air. You slide your fingers inside me again massaging me and making me so wet. I moan with pleasure. You insert another finger and I let out another moan. You curl your middle finger upwards and immediately begin to massage my G spot, making me squirm and moan even more. I don't want you to stop so I squeeze my vagina around your fingers, enjoying this deep pleasure. As I feel you pushing harder with your hand, I gyrate my hips in rhythm with you. 

Your fingers are making me squirm and I shudder all over in anticipation of cuming. You find my clit with your thumb and rub it gently at first, gradually increasing the pressure on it. My body starts to spasm and my fingers dig into the sheets grabbing them tightly. I start to cum as your fingers penetrate me again. You feel my juices start to run down your forearm and you move your fingers deeper and faster inside of me, you bring me to orgasm. You watch me for a few seconds as my orgasm sweeps over me, and you keep your fingers lightly rubbing me. Breathing deeply, I slowly come down from my waves of ecstasy.

You ask me to get up on the bed on my hands and knees. You stand behind me, caressing my ass. I glance over my shoulder at you, looking at you stroking your cock. You rub your hand in a circular motion over my ass cheek, and then the other, squeezing each one firmly. You then move forward rubbing the head of your cock up and down my wet vagina, pushing just the head into me. You know how much I love feeling you slide in from behind, and you make a point of sliding just the head of your cock in and out of me.

You slide your cock in just a little deeper, then firmly grab my hips, driving your cock deep inside me. You thrust into me with such intensity, you shove me forward, then pull me back to you. I push back toward you, taking your cock into me with full force. Your hands move from my hips over my ass cheeks, your thumb pressing against my puckered hole. I respond and clench my muscles tight anticipating what you will do. You immediately feel the increased pressure on your cock.

You slide your cock out of me then push your thumb into my vagina, making it wet with my juices. Just as quickly as your cock came out of me, you slide it back inside and rub your thumb over my ass again. You sink your thumb into my ass, probing it and moving it around as you pump your cock in and out of my vagina. I close my eyes tightly as you forcefully fuck me. I push back to you, my body bouncing off yours. I squeeze my muscles around your cock and thumb, moaning loudly as I feel every inch of you. You thrust harder and faster, pushing deep into me. I can feel your balls slapping against me as you do. I concentrate on you feeling so good inside me. Soon I am moving in rhythm with you. My juices are everywhere and I feel them running down my thighs. You grab my long hair pulling it as you are thrusting deeper and deeper into me. You are doing things to me I have never experienced before. 

You pull out your thumb and then lean over me. Your chest and torso pressed against my back. I feel your hands reaching under me, cupping and squeezing my breasts. The angle of your cock driving into me changes with you pressed against me, and your demeanor changes with it. I hear you moaning louder, as you slow down your rhythm. You lift yourself off of me sliding out of me. Gasping loudly, I lay down on my stomach, but you pull my hips up and back towards you. You slap my ass and continue to thrust in me again. I can't believe how much stamina you have.

After you pump me for a bit longer, I pull away from you to catch my breath. I turn around and sit at the edge of the bed with your cock right at my eye level. I look up at you and you lean over passionately kissing me deeply with your tongue. You then look at your very hard cock that has just been inside of me, and you stroke it full length, covering your hand in my juices. You are surprised by the addition of my hand on your cock. I stroke you several times and then I start kissing, licking, and sucking your cock. With a lot of wet slurping noises, I take most of your cock in my mouth and you start to pump my mouth. You push it deeper hitting the back of my throat. You find this extremely erotic. I know that you really like to watch me sucking your cock. 

You are getting close to cumming from all the action and stop pumping my mouth. I stop sucking and ask you how you want to finish. You push me back on the bed and lift my legs up, pushing them back and wide with your arms and the weight of your body, which causes my pelvis to rise up. I feel your cock enter me again. You are so deep inside of me I can feel the head of your cock hit my cervix and push way up inside of me. You are really rock hard. I feel the start of another orgasm and I start to scream and moan which started at my toes and moves through my body. You start to moan and groan as you are climaxing with me. Your cock is pulsing inside of me, and you let out a big groan, injecting me with your cum. You let my legs down, but you stay inside of me until you go limp. 

We lay on the bed cuddling with each other and softly kissing each other until we fall asleep. 

I do feel lucky to get to experience you!



Hotel Rendezvous



She walked down the hotel hallway, admiring the charming features that made the complex seem welcoming.

This, however, was nothing compared to the welcome she felt by the hand that grasped hers. She looked up into his beautiful steely blue eyes and smiled dreamily. At last, they would finally be alone. To roam, to discover, to explore, to satisfy. At last they arrived at the room number that the friendly desk clerk had assigned to them. She smiled a sheepish smile, butterflies dancing in her stomach; the excitement was causing her goosebumps to splay across her skin and her nipples to harden.

He looked back at her, wrapping one arm around her to rest on the small of her back, and pulled her close for a small, sweet kiss.

"Are you ready?" he asked her.

"I've been ready for this for so long," came her reply.

"As have I."

He slid the key card into the slot, the light turned green, and the doorknob clicked to indicate that the door was ready to be opened. If only the couple knew what would await them on the other side. He picked up their small overnight bag and opened the door for the raven-haired beauty he had kissed only moments before.

She walked past him, softly tracing her fingertips over his arms and chest. Walking into the suite, she began to appreciate it's beauty. Behind her, he was appreciating her beauty. Her hair was softly curled, framing her creamy skin. Her eyes were lightly rimmed with eyeliner, her eyelashes enhanced with mascara so that her blue eyes seemed to glow. Her lips were stained with a soft berry color, parting softly in her inventory of the room. She was wearing a low cut white blouse, with a hint of lace peeping through over her cleavage. Her lovely legs were showcased by the frilly white skirt she had on, and the delicate pink slingback heels she wore. She turned from the view of the room to the view she desired most - him. As she turned, the sunlight from the picture windows threw her figure into stunning relief.

The same sunlight illuminated his handsome face. His long lashes brushed over his cheeks, his eyes dark with desire for her. He set the bag down near the door and made sure the 'Do Not Disturb' sign was on the doorknob. The world could collapse around them, and neither would care as long as they were in one another's arms. He walked across the room with a smile on his face, showing the dimples she loved. Once he reached her, he pulled her into his arms, resting his hands on her bottom. She ran her hands up his chest, up over his shoulders, and finally twined her fingers in his hair, softly massaging his scalp.

"Hi," he whispered.

"Hello yourself," she replied with a grin.

No more words were necessary as their instincts took over them. They looked into one another's eyes, and their lips met. The fireworks that they could only create together burst through their bodies, lighting up their senses and heightening the sensitivity of their skin. His hands pressed into her ass, pulling her towards him to grind her against his growing erection. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing her breasts into his chest. Their lips partook of one another hungrily, there was no sating their desire. Mouths opened, and their tongues danced together, hot and wet. Soft whimpers escaped their lips as their hands began to roam. As his hands squeezed her butt, she lifted her left leg to hitch her thigh around his hip, giving him access to her bare pussy. His right hand caressed her soft ass cheek, playfully slapping her skin. She grinned against his mouth.

He rubbed the pink skin, working his way around to her pussy. He could feel her warmth before he dipped his finger into her soaking lips. She moaned into his mouth, the soft vibrations exciting him further. He plunged a finger deep inside her, and began to wiggle it back and forth quickly. She had to break the kiss to cry out in pleasure, her head falling back. His other arm gripped her tighter; he knew she was having difficulty keeping her balance with all the pleasure he was giving her. Reluctantly, he withdrew his glistening finger. She lowered her leg, and he brought his hand to her mouth where she eagerly took his wet fingers in her mouth to suck every drop of her juices off his hand. He loved the sight and the sensation, but mostly he loved her unabashed enthusiasm. Her eyes looked into his with a wicked gleam; she planned to suck and fuck him dry tonight.

She stepped out of her heels and then wound herself back into his arms, kissing him feverishly. They slowly felt their way to the bedroom, never stopping their kissing. Once there, she broke the kiss again and pushed him down so that he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Don't move," she said, "and no touching unless I give you permission." He simply smiled and laughed.

She stood in front of him, just out of arm's reach. She began to run her fingers over her face, sucking gently on her fingers and running them over her lips. She began to run her hands all over her neck and chest, closing her eyes to concentrate on the sensations. Her hands slowly ran over her breasts, down her sides, around her hips, over her ass, back up her sides, and finally back up to linger on her breasts.

He was getting swollen watching the show she was putting on for him; his hand moved into his lap as he softly caressed his hard cock through his pants. She opened her eyes at last, and caught his gaze. A small smile played over her lips as she watched him start to fondle himself. It only turned her on even more.

She began to undo the buttons of her blouse slowly, one at a time, until her blouse hung open, revealing the lace trimmed corset she wore underneath. It pushed up her breasts, and her shallow excited breathing pushed them against the fabric. She dropped the blouse to the floor, and began to work her skirt down her hips. He stopped breathing for a moment as he watched her. He loved the show she was putting on for him, it was getting him so hot. The skirt inched down, slowly exposing her shaved, swollen pussy. She let the skirt drop into a puddle at her feet, and he enjoyed the view. She slowly pulled her right breast out from underneath the corset, licking around the top before gently flicking her nipple. Pulling her tit to her mouth, she began to suck on her breast. She peered out from underneath her lashes at him, and winked as she saw his breathing speed up. Then she proceeded to do the same thing to her left breast.

Both tits were hanging out over the top of her corset, and she walked over to where he sat on the bed. As she leaned over him, she softly sucked on his earlobe and whispered to him that she loved him. Then she stood up and placed her right foot on the bed next to him, and running her hands down her body she dipped her fingers into her slippery pussy. She moaned softly when her finger caught her clit, her hands knowing just where to go. Using her left hand, she opened her lips so he could see her fingers playing her pussy like a well-tuned instrument. Soon she was lost in the throes of her orgasm, her head falling back, her body shaking as her soft cries filled the room. She regained control of herself, and kneeled in front of him with a soft glow in her eyes and a rosy blush on her cheeks. She smiled and put her fingers into his mouth, knowing he would want to taste her.

He closed his eyes and sucked on her fingers, so turned on he could barely stand it. He wanted her to sit on his hard cock and relieve the swollen pressure, but he knew she wouldn't let him suffer long. She unbuttoned his shirt, working it off his shoulders and throwing it over to join her skirt on the floor. She stood up and straddled his lap, her soaking hot pussy making contact with his dick through the material of his pants. She leaned down to kiss his lips slowly, gently. Like the gentleman he was, he let her set the pace. Her lips left his mouth, but before he could protest she began raining soft kisses over his cheek. She kissed a trail across his jawline, then back toward his ear. After kissing right below his earlobe, she used her tongue to trace the contours of his ear. Then she sucked his earlobe into her mouth, using her teeth to softly nibble, a small smile lighting her face as he shivered and moaned.

Crawling off his lap, she used her mouth and tongue to explore the contours of his chest and stomach before taking his nipples into her mouth and using her tongue and suction to tease them until he groaned. She gently pushed him back on the bed, kissing his bare skin, his shoulders, biceps, placing an open-mouthed kiss on the inside of his elbow and wrist, using her tongue to trace a trail from the bottom of his palm to the tip of his middle finger before sucking the tip of his finger into her mouth. She unbuttoned his pants, kissing the sensitive skin right above his waist, and worked his pants off of him.

His beautiful cock lay bobbing on his stomach, waiting for her. She smiled and began to kiss her way down his thighs, his knees, his calves... Working her way back up, she pulled him so his ass was right on the edge of the bed and his legs were spread. Using her tongue, she licked hot patterns all over the insides of thighs. She exhaled her hot breath over his balls, and softly began tracing her tongue over his sack while intermittently kissing it. She opened her soft lips and gently sucked his left ball into her mouth, surrounding it with wet warmth. Her tongue laved over it, flicking quickly. She did the same to his right ball, then took them both into her mouth at once. Withdrawing them from her mouth, she headed further south and began to kiss his ass cheeks. Lifting his legs to gain better access, she parted his ass cheeks so that she could tease his asshole with her lips and tongue. Reaching out with her tongue, she gently probed at it, using a soft pulsing pressure. His groans of pleasure excited her and encouraged her. Putting her lips to his hole, she sucked on it and then bathed it with her tongue until it was nice and wet. Soaking her finger with saliva, she began to use her finger to probe into his ass, watching his swollen dick jumping with excitement. She kissed her way up the shaft, all the while working her finger into his ass. Raining kisses all around the head of his cock, she flicked the tip with her tongue. Using her free hand, she lifted his cock so she could pull just the tip into her mouth. Her finger was gaining more access now, and she paused just long enough to spit on her finger to keep it lubricated.

Bringing her attention back to his dick, she used her tongue to circle all around the head and lick up and down his shaft. Softly sucking in the little patch of skin right below the head. Slowly taking him in her mouth, her tongue wiggled back and forth, adding to the stimulation. Once he was nice and wet, she suddenly deep throated him, wiggling the finger in his ass at the exact same moment. He cried out in pleasure. Her soft throat muscles massaged the head of his cock, while her tongue danced on his shaft and her finger kept up it's ministrations in his ass. Unable to contain herself, she began to bob her head up and down, moaning over his cock in pleasure - knowing that she was making him feel good turned her on. The muffled vibrations played all over his head and shaft, and he could feel the orgasm building. She stopped just long enough to re-lubricate her finger so as to keep from causing any discomfort, and moved her mouth back to his glorious cock.

She formed suction with her lips, her mouth clinging to him. The soft, wet heat of her mouth worked its way up and down his dick, her tongue flicking the head when she neared the top. He began to groan, feeling the orgasm about to reach it's peak. He couldn't wait to coat her tongue with jet after jet of his hot, creamy cum.

"Here it comes, baby... I'm gonna come!"

He made those groaning noises that she loved, the ones that sent waves of pleasure pulsing through her pussy. She backed off so she could feel the spurts of cum in her mouth, his hard cock pulsing as his body vibrated with his orgasm. She loved the taste of his cum, it was so salty and delicious. After she could feel he was done, she took another long pull to make sure she got every drop of cum out of his cock and then she swallowed. She took her finger out of his ass, and crawled up to kiss him so he could taste his sweet cum on her tongue.

He could taste his cum in her warm, wet mouth. She tasted so sweet.

"Oh my god," he breathed, "you are amazing."

She grinned, her eyes sparkling, and replied, "Thank you... I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Now," he said, "it's time for me to return the favor."

Her heartbeat began to accelerate, and she could feel the warmth of the blood rushing to her cheeks... As well as to other places. She smiled and laid back on the bed, her dark hair tumbling around her face and shoulders.

He kneeled next to her, and began to slowly kiss her while tracing soft patterns over the skin on her neck with his fingertips. She shivered, and she could feel the goosebumps quickly rising on her skin. He smiled on her mouth; he loved it when she shuddered. His right hand tenderly cupped her face, and he felt he could spend the rest of his life this way; kissing this woman.

Her eyes were closed, focusing on the sensations running through her body. His lips began to wander over her face, kissing her cheeks and her nose, her forehead, down her temple, and working over to her ear. He sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth and breathed into her ear that he loved her. She smiled in her bliss and whispered that she loved him too. His mouth moved down the gentle curve of her neck, tasting every inch of skin. He kissed her jawline, her collarbone, and worked his way up the other side of her neck to suck on her other earlobe. 

By this time her breathing was growing ragged, her beautiful breasts lifting with every intake. He moved down her neck, dropping kisses all over her shoulders and chest. He paused to unhook the eyelets holding together her lace-covered corset, releasing her breasts for his attention. She arched her back to allow him to pull the garment out from underneath her, and over the side of the bed it went to join the rest of their clothes. He sat up for a moment to run his eyes down her body. Her eyes were half open, dark with lust, her lips were slightly swollen and a dark pink from kissing and from running all over his cock.

She lifted her hand and ran it down his arm, the touch of her soft hand jolting him out of his pause. His head leaned down to kiss her left breast, the soft underside and the downward slope of the top. His tongue traced patterns and lines all over until her breathing came even more labored than before. Finally, his tongue flicked over her hard nipple, causing her to gasp in delight. He flattened his tongue and lapped at her nipple, sucking it tightly into his mouth and lightly squeezing it with his teeth. Her hands were twined in his soft hair, her fingernails softly scratching his scalp as he used his mouth to pleasure her. He quickly flicked his tongue, and his cock began to swell again as her back lifted off the bed and she moaned, offering herself up to him to use for his will. 

His mouth moved over to her right breast, giving it the same attention as the other. He began to let his hands roam over her body while his mouth worked; up and down her sides, over her stomach, caressing her hips... By this point she began to squirm, and he had hardly begun. 

He was in no rush, he wanted to prolong her enjoyment as long as possible. His mouth sucked on the delicate white skin between her tits, then began to work it's way down her ribs and all over her stomach. Lips moving as lightly as a butterfly's wings, touching down over her tummy, and dipping his tongue into her navel. He kissed the skin on her sides and her hips, and used his tongue to trace the line of her hipbone to the top of her pussy. He could see the wetness of her lips, and his instinct screamed at him to bury his face in her sweet slit. He restrained himself, and used his mouth to kiss and lick her soft, shaved mound. He worked his way with kisses all over her thighs and her legs. Then, unexpectedly, he stopped. 

She opened her eyes and focused on his face through the fog of bliss she was shrouded in. He was looking down at her with a smile. 

"Turn over," he said to her.

She smiled back and flipped herself onto her stomach, revealing her beautiful ass for him. His tongue traced one long line down her spine, and she shivered and whimpered. Once he got to her lower back, he began to cover it in erratic, open mouthed kisses. He knew this was one of her biggest erogenous zones, and he planned on using that to his advantage.

The things he was doing to her body felt so incredibly amazing, she was so wet and hot that she knew once he finally got to her pussy she wouldn't be able to last long. She gripped the pillow and was moaning heavily, her legs flexing and bending uncontrollably. 

He moved over her ass, and pressed her legs apart. Using his thumbs to pull apart her cheeks, he softly licked at her hole; she cried out. He worked on her, slowly working his tongue inside her ass, fucking her with it. She was so turned on it bordered on torment. He could smell her juices, freely flowing from her slippery pussy. 

"Get up on your knees," he commanded her, "I want to taste that hot pussy of yours, you little fuck slut."

"Oh god yes, please honey... Please, lick my wet pussy, your little fuck slut is so turned on and she wants you to make her come. Oh please baby... I need it so bad."

He slowly licked her lips, enjoying the sweetness of her juices. He ran his finger from the top of her slit to the bottom, and slowly worked a finger inside of her. She was so wet, and it got him incredibly hard knowing it was all because of how he made her feel. He was finger fucking her a little faster now, a second finger joining the first. Then his finger moved up to her ass, where it slowly began working it's way inside. Meanwhile, his other hand spread her lips wide, exposing her pretty pink pussy to his view. He buried his face in her warm slit, his tongue furiously lapping at her clit before sucking on her pussy. His tongue slowly flicked her clit, teasing her and driving her crazy. 

Her body began to quiver, and her moans grew louder. His tongue quickly flicked over her clit, bringing her closer to that release. 

"Unh, unh... Mmm... Oooh... Oh god... Unh... Here it comes... I'm gonna come!" 

Her back began to arch and her body was shaking. Her head was thrashing from side to side while she gripped and tugged on the sheets. A small amount of sweet, warm fluid rushed over his face, bathing him in her creamy cum. He sucked on her pussy, trying to get every drop of juice he could. She kept shuddering, and she could hardly catch her breath.

He stood up on the floor and pulled her ass toward him as he buried himself in her in one stroke. She gasped and then cried out. He paused for a few moments, enjoying the feel of her tight, still pulsating pussy wrapped like warm wet velvet around his shaft. He slowly withdrew, and began to slowly fuck her. With every thrust she cried out in pleasure.

He stopped for a moment to grab her left leg and throw it over his shoulder so she was kneeling on her side. He slipped back inside her and started up the rhythm again. 

"Oh god yes, baby, it feels incredible having your hard cock inside me right after I come."

"Oh yeah, do you like the way my hard cock feels inside your hot wet pussy? You are my little fuck slut, aren't you? Yeah, you like it when I fuck your wet pussy, you little whore."

He began to pound into her quickly, feeling his balls slap against the inside of her right thigh. She began to scream in ecstasy, moaning and reveling in being used for his pleasure. 




Hotel Rendezvous



He was moaning, and he could already feel the orgasm was about to reach it's peak. His cum began to build up, and as he felt he was going to come he pulled out and squirted his jizz all over her swollen red pussy, watching each jet splash over her lips. He leaned down and began to lick his own cum off of her pussy. Once she was clean, he crawled up on the bed where she lay on her side with a sated, dreamy smile. Laying behind her, he pulled her toward him to spoon their bodies together, wrapping his left arm around her tenderly. 

"You are so amazing, I love you so much," he said to her. 

She smiled and said, "I love you too, honey. That was absolutely incredible. Mm, I feel so good right now."

"Me too," he smiled. 

He laid his head down on the pillow, and they both fell asleep in one another's arms.

Her body felt like she was floating. She felt his warm arms holding her close, his breath on her neck, ruffling her hair. Her eyes opened slightly, a grin spreading over her face. She reached her hand up and began to lightly stroke his arm. She could feel his love and tenderness wrapping around her like a soft down comforter; surrounding her from all sides and warming her from the inside out.

She felt him stir behind her, and his arms wrapped around her a little tighter as he pressed a kiss to her bare shoulder. She smiled in response.

"Hi, baby," she said, "how did you sleep?"

"Mm, wonderfully with you here in my arms. How did you sleep?" he replied.

"Perfect."

He kissed her shoulder, floating kisses all over her shoulder and back. Meanwhile, his hands were busy tracing patterns around her navel causing goosebumps to splay across her skin. Her nipples began to harden as she felt his cock growing hot and hard against her ass. She reached her hand back and stroked his thigh, reaching back to caress his ass - she knew how much she loved having his ass played with. He rewarded her with a groan and he slipped his hand between her thighs and into her still wet pussy. She gasped and lifted her leg to drape over his to give him better access. He lifted himself up on one arm to better reach inside her, slipping two fingers inside her, feeling how tight she was around his fingers.

By this time she was lying limp, totally focused on what his hand was doing to her. Her eyes were barely open, her lips parted and groaning his name...

"Mmm, yes... Uh..."

He pulled his fingers out of her, trying to lay her down on her back. She groaned in disappointment as she felt his fingers leave her pussy. Before he could lift himself up, she flipped herself on top of him in a reverse cowgirl style. Before she planted herself on him, she scootched back into a 69 so he could bury his face in her while she primed his cock. She felt his hands roam all over her hips and ass as he pulled her down to lick her pussy. 

Her breath started coming faster as she let herself enjoy the sensation for a few moments. Then she leaned down and began to quickly flick her tongue across the tip of his penis. She could feel his breathing grow ragged inside her pussy. She fitted her luscious lips against his head and slowly worked her way down his cock. They both settled into rhythms they struggled to stay in, each one having to try harder to keep focus as the other caused incredible sensations.

After a little while, she took her mouth off of him and laid her head down on his stomach, allowing herself to revel in the feelings he was causing inside her pussy. She could feel every tongue stroke; it almost felt as if she could feel every tastebud on his tongue, her pussy was so acutely sensitive. She could feel the familiar rush of orgasm beginning to coil inside her belly, the warmth spreading everywhere throughout her body. She closed her eyes and felt herself nearing the top of her peak... Just a few more strokes... She was gasping hard, her eyes squeezed shut as she focused on his mouth... Yes, just a little faster... Ooh... Yes, yes, yes, yes...

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

She hit the crest of her orgasm and her body spasmed on top of his. Her back arched and she cried out as she came, coating his face again in her pussy juice. Once she came down from her high, she rested her face on his skin, waiting for her heartbeat to slow as she bathed in the afterglow. 

"Mm... God, you're incredible. I love the way you eat my pussy."

He laughed in response. "The pleasure is all mine; you have such a tasty pussy."

She laughed along with him, loving the way they were together.

"Let me see if I can do something about this huge, beautiful hard cock of yours... I'm sure I've got something that will do."

She got up and walked over to her bags, bending over at the hips to give him a little bit of a show. She dug in her suitcase, pulling out a small pink bullet vibrator. She walked back over to the bed and crawled back into the reverse cowgirl position. Wetting the bullet inside her dripping pussy, she slipped it back and inside her ass.

She straddled his hips, lifting herself up to insert the head of his dick into her pussy. She slowly lowered herself down on him until he was buried deep inside her. Then she handed him the remote. 

Immediately she felt the low hum of the vibrator inside her ass, vibrations running throughout her ass and pussy. His body shivered, and he groaned. She began to slowly fuck him, enjoying the sensations as he played with the settings. Low to high, down to medium, back up to high, the variance never ended. 

Leaning forward to give him a better view, she began to quicken her pace. 

He knew it wouldn't be much longer. The feeling of her tight, wet pussy vibrating around him combined with the view of her ass and his cock sliding in and out of her pussy got him so turned on. Then she reached between them and began to fondle his balls. It was a total sensation overload for him. His eyes closed and he began breathing raggedly as his body began shaking. He was so incredibly close, then he turned the vibration up to high.

As she felt the vibration hit the high setting, she kicked up the speed, pounding herself down onto his cock as hard and fast as she could. She braced herself by putting her hands on his thighs, and fucked him as hard as she could. His hands wrapped around her hips and his fingers dug into her flesh, pulling her down as he got closer to his orgasm. 

He was shaking almost violently, willing himself to come. 

Then there it was, the moment of le petit morte.

A little part of him died in pleasure, surrounded by the woman he loved.