1 comments/ 17028 views/ 6 favorites Seduction of Sam By: indianswinger "Hi Mahesh guess who?" came the bubbly voice over the phone. For a moment Mahesh sounded a bit puzzled because it sounded like Sam, but what was she doing in Dubai? Quickly collecting his thoughts he replied "Sam how can I not recognize that sexy voice of yours! What a pleasant surprise to hear from you in Dubai." Mahesh was a successful career executive and happily married to Kavita for 25 years. Mahesh was on the right side of 50 and Kavita was five years younger. Since both their children had grown up and were studying in different countries they had taken up an assignment in Dubai and moved to that great city a couple of years ago. Recently had spiced up their sex lives by getting into the swinging scene. They got into the life style by hooking up with another couple Rahul and Pinky, who they met up on a cruise ship. Since then they would meet up on a regular basis with a set of good friends and enjoy the companionship and sex that kept their lives sizzling. Sam short for Sameera was a wife of a good friend of Mahesh. While they had known each other for years, both couples had remained good friends and were not a part of Mahesh and Kavita' s swinging circuit .Her husband Kishore was a class mate of Mahesh and one of the quiet types. Sam was a bubbly sexy woman same age as Kavita and always the life of any party that she went to. 5 feet four inches in her socks she had a well-rounded full figure. Mahesh used to particularly drool over her 38 C tits that proudly stood up with just a hint of sag despite her age and fact that she had borne three children. Mahesh had flirted with Sam discreetly on many occasions and knew that she loved all the attention that she would get from him. He desperately wanted to take her to bed, but was worried that it would spoil the relations with the couple. "So Sam what are you doing in this part of the world?" he asked "Have both of you come here for a holiday without letting us know in advance?" he questioned her trying to keep the excitement out of his voice. Sam quickly explained that she was on a week's visit to help her daughter settle in as she had taken up a new job in Dubai. Since Kishore her husband was tied up with office work he could not make the trip. What an opportunity to try and make his fantasy come true Mahesh thought to himself, particularly since Kavita was away in India visiting her parents. He continued to make small talk with her and offered all support to help them settle down. He finally ended his conversation saying that He would love to take Sam out for a dinner date and show her the sights in town, to which Sam agreed wholeheartedly. For the next couple of days Mahesh kept speaking to Sam on the phone and helped them out by giving them all the tips on finding the right places to shop eat and find all the little things that go into setting up a new place. He however could not meet up with Sam personally, but kept thinking about this ravishing sexy lady and how he could make the best of this opportunity in seducing her. He was reasonably sure that she was as attracted to him, and if he played his cards right she would not be averse to a discreet affair. The week flew by and on Thursday evening he finally met up with Sam and her daughter .After a lot of catching up and exchanging notes they all ended up having dinner at a nearby restaurant. While at dinner Mahesh brought up the topic of Showing Sam around the city the next day since it was a holiday. She immediately took up to the idea and asked her daughter if she would also join in. Fortunately the daughter excused herself and that left Sam all alone to spend the day with Mahesh. Friday morning Mahesh dressed up in light colored summer trouser and a nice Tee and slipped on his loafers. He put of his sexiest perfume and headed out to pick up Sam feeling all excited and horny. As he got to her place he saw that she was alone and her daughter had already left with her friends. He felt his breath go away as she opened the door for him. Sam had obviously taken a lot of effort to dress up and she looked amazingly gorgeous and sexy in the long skirt and top that she was wearing. The skirt was long with a slit up to her thighs and accentuated her perfect round ass. The top was soft satin that was just right, neither clinging to the body nor too loose. It perfectly complemented her full figure and made her magnificent breasts stand up firm against the fabric. She had left the two buttons of her top open just enough to show cleavage without revealing too much. It was obvious that she had taken a lot of time with her looks and her freshly washed and made up hair bounced as she shook her head. "Wow Sam you are going to create a riot on the streets," Mahesh told her as he lightly hugged her. He felt light in the head as he smelt her perfume and briefly felt her breasts against his chest. Sam burst into her bubbly laughter at his comment and said that it had been a really long time since she went on a date with such a dashing person. Hence it was appropriate that she look her best. With that the two of them set off to look around town. Most of the morning was spent looking up the Tourist spots of the city like Atlantis, the Palm, Jumeira beach etc. and since the scorching July sun was beating down, they decided to head to a Mall for a nice cool lunch. All through the morning Mahesh was enjoying the company of this incredibly sexy woman, and realized that in the absence of her husband she was more open in her conversation, and had a very liberal view on social norms. Mahesh had chosen a cozy Italian restaurant for lunch in the Dubai mall, and as they settled down in quiet corner Mahesh proposed that they order some nice chilled Wine to complement the food. Sam immediately agreed saying that it sounded perfect for a hot July afternoon. During lunch the wine and delicious food got Sam into a relaxed mood, and she started opening up on topics that were hitherto never discussed by them like sexuality etc. Mahesh took up the cue and kept on complementing her on her sex appeal and saying that Kishore was a lucky man to have her. Sam was enjoying all the attention that she was getting from this gracious gentlemen and it did pass her mind that it would be nice if she got Mahesh to kiss her and make love to her. Sensing that Sam was in a relaxed open state of mind, Mahesh quietly asked her what she thought of swinging. Sam was for a moment taken aback at the directness of his question, but she recovered her composure saying that the concept had intrigued her, but she never spoke about it to anyone, lest people think that she is a wanton woman. Mahesh was suddenly excited that his bringing up the topic had got the right response and went on to explain that it was quiet common in many parts of the world , some more open and more often hidden than not. He explained to her that he knew some people who were into the lifestyle, and had seen that the marriages had in fact grown stronger after they started swinging, rather than break apart like most would have imagined. Sam was all ears to this conversation, and she could feel herself getting excited at the thought of going to bed with another person. Mahesh too was feeling happy at the response he was getting from her and realized that if he played his cards right he could end up making love to this gorgeous woman before the end of the day. Once they finished lunch Mahesh suggested that they watch a movie in one of the multiplexes in the mall, since it was too hot to head out in the open. Sam thought it was a perfect way to spend the rest of the afternoon. As they got into the seats in the theater they realized that the place was practically empty and there were few people seated way apart from their seats. Sam laughingly told Mahesh that she hoped that he would not take advantage of a lady in the darkness of the theater. To which he replied that he would be as gentlemanly as a young college student on a date. Sam punched his arm in jest and said that she would look forward to that. As the movie started the lights went off and Sam snuggled up to Mahesh. She could smell his perfume and manliness and she was getting turned on by being in the presence of a man who was not her husband. She could not concentrate on the movie as her mind kept going back to the conversation of swinging that she had had with Mahesh a short while ago. With a slight guilty feeling she began to imagine what it would be like to have Mahesh hold her in his naked arms and how he would look without his clothes. At the thought she started to feel her pussy getting moist and felt herself glowing. Mahesh also couldn't keep his mind on the movie. The presence of this sexy lady so close was driving him nuts. He glanced side wards to his left and he could Sam's breast heaving through the opening in her blouse. He mustered up all his wits and said to himself that if he lets this moment pass he would never ever get a chance to screw this lady. With that thought in his mind, he took Sam's hand into his own to check her reaction. Sam froze for a second, as she felt Mahesh hold her hand. It was instinctive reaction, but she was buzzed with the wine, and her body was in a state of sexual excitement. She realized that if she pulled her hand away, she would drive away Mahesh, and lose the opportunity of living out her silent fantasy of being with another man. Quickly she recovered and made up her mind to play around and see where this would all lead to. She smiled looked at him and squeezed his hand back in acceptance. Mahesh was both relieved and ecstatic at the same time, he held her right palm in his own and slowly draped his left arm over her shoulder and slowly pulled her closer. Sam knew by now where this was heading and was filled with excitement like a college girl about to lose her virginity on her date. She sighed and rested her head on his shoulder and decided to let the flow go to its natural conclusion. Mahesh rested his hands on her shoulders and slowly massaged the back of her neck. He could hear her breath go faster and decided to seize the moment. He slowly took her chin in his hand and turned her face to him and gently kissed her. Sam was surprised at the pace of things, but was too excited to think. She felt Mahesh opening her mouth with his kiss and slowly probing her tongue with his. Suddenly she felt a wave of passion go through her. She let out a moan and clasped the back of his head and started kissing him back with wild abandon. They kept kissing for what it seemed like forever and as they broke off Mahesh could see that Sam was flushed in excitement and her breasts were heaving as she breathed hard. Having gotten encouragement from her he began to kiss her and at the same time his right hand cupped her breast. He felt the fullness of her breast in his palm and realized that she was wearing a half Bra that barely covered the globes and through the satin material he could sense that her nipples were hard with arousal. Sam let out a moan as he felt him squeeze her breast and instinctively she reached for his cock and squeezed. Mahesh was rock hard by now and her touch drove him mad. In a husky voice he whispered in her ear that they should take this part to his house lest they get arrested for indecency. Sam was giggling like a school girl as she adjusted her top and they quickly got back to the car to head back to Mahesh's home. In the car Sam was shocked at her own behavior as she let herself go with wild abandon. In the carpark she pulled Mahesh to herself and wildly kissed him, and all along the way to the house she was reaching across and stroking his cock through his trousers. Even in the elevator also they could not keep their hands off eachother and Mahesh was grinding his cock into Sam's ass from behind as he cupped her big tits from behind and squeezed them with abandon. As soon as the door of the apartment was closed behind them Mahesh hugged Sam and started to kiss her. As their tongues clashed in passion Mahesh grabbed her ass and pulled her hard towards him he could feel her breasts against his chest and she could heel his hardness pressing into her belly. She broke away from him and reached down to unbuckle his belt and open his trousers. As she pulled down his boxers his cock sprung out like a rocket and he moaned as she took it in her palm and squeezed. Sam was wonderstruck at the sight of this 7inches of throbbing meat. Squeezing it softly she planted a soft kiss on the head. Mahesh was moaning in anticipation of his cock being enveloped in that hot mouth of hers, but at the same time he was dying to take a look at her tits which he had so much fantasized. As Sam was licking the head of his cock he managed to reach down and slip her top over her head. She was now in her half Bra which pushed up her tits and made it look incredible sexy her long nipples were engorged and begging to be released from the confines. As he reached behind her to unfasten her bra he felt her warm mouth take his cock into the depths. The sights of her breasts exposed and the feeling of her tongue lashing his cock almost drove him to an orgasm. To stop himself from cumming he slowly pulled out his cock from her mouth and raised her up. As they started kissing again he cupped her breasts in his hands. He lowered his head to her chest and took one hard nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it. It was at least half an inch long and her aureoles were big and brown. As he kept playing with them and sucking them Sam was getting close to her first of many orgasms for that day. Mahesh wanted this sexy lady to be taken to a new high and he reluctantly let go of her boobs and slowly slipped her long skirt off her hips and they landed at her feet. She now stood in front of him in all her glory naked except for wispy panties. She was flushed in excitement and he could see that she was dripping in arousal since her panties were all wet in front. Mahesh quickly stripped himself off his shirt and raised Sam onto the dining table edge and made her sit with her legs dangling. Slowly he raised her hips and gently pulled her panties off getting the first sight of her beautiful pussy. He took of her panties and sniffed on her aroma. Leaning her back on the table he spread her legs eagerly to get a look at her pussy. She was not completely shaved but had a small trimmed strip of hair above her pussy line. He could smell her arousal and slowly started to flick his tongue all around the sided without actually touching the lips. Sam could not bear the teasing and she started to moan "Please lick my Pussy it's all yours please don't tease me." Mahesh also was desperate to get his tongue into this honey pot and suddenly he stabbed his rigid tongue deep into her wet cunt, at the same time he reached up with both hands and grabbed her tits and squeezed them. The combined effect of being touched in two erotic zones drove Sam into an immense orgasm. UUUUUUUUUf!" she moaned and she gushed juices down Mahesh face. He could feel het tits go rigid and started lapping up the nectar that was flowing out. He felt his cock twitch with anticipation of fucking this glorious woman. Quickly getting Sam off the dining table he led her to the bedroom. They staggered in kissing and exploring each other's bodies. "God Mahesh I want to suck that cock of yours for giving me an orgasm like that," she said and dropped to her knees. She grabbed his balls and started to lick them from the underside. She took each ball on her mouth and rolled her tongue on it. She then licked the underside all the way to the tip and slowly lowered her mouth to engulf it completely. Waves of pleasure drove through Mahesh as he sat down on the bed. Kavita was great in the department of cock sucking but Sam was in a league of her own. She raised him to new levels and stopping just short as he was about to come. He heightened his pleasure by squeezing het tits and playing with her nipples as she sucked him. Finally he begged her to stop as he would have come in her mouth and he wanted to fuck this hot woman. Sam now took control and drove him back on the bed on his back and got on top of him. She dangled her big tits near his face so that he could grab it and suck on the nipples. Spreading her legs she grabbed his hard throbbing cock in her hand and gently lowered herself on it. The first wave of pleasure hit Mahesh as he felt her wet velvet cunt wrap around his rigid cock, sends later he almost passed out when Sam started to squeeze his cock with her cunt muscles.. Sam was sweating in passion as she felt this new cock enter her pussy. It was bigger than her husbands and was filling her completely she settled on it feeling it go all the way. She stayed for a moment enjoying the feel and squeezed on it adjusting it to be in contact with her pussy completely. She was also loving Mahesh sucking her nipples and she started to raise herself and riding this incredibly hard cock. Mahesh felt her move up and down on is cock virtually sucking it in with every downward stroke. He reached behind her and grabbed her ass rising up to meet her on every downward stroke. He knew that he wouldn't last long before he came and also knew that SAM was also nearing her second orgasm by the way she was moaning and increasing her tempo. Much as he wanted this to last, he was losing control and felt that they were both going to Cum together. To raise her pleasure he reached into the crack of her ass and rubbing some of her cunt juices that were flowing freely on to his index finger , he pushed it deeply into her arse hole. Already on the verge of Cumming this sent Sam over the edge. It was a first time experience for her and she went into an orgasm like she had never experienced before. Feeling this Mahesh could not hold back and shot off his load into Sam's pulsating cunt. Sam collapsed on Mahesh and was not done as she wanted to taste his juices. She quickly moved into a 69 position and began to suck his cock for the juices that were still flowing out. Mahesh not to be out done stated to suck her pussy and taste the combination of their juices that were dribbling out and running down her legs. Later as they lay in each other's arms Sam asked Mahesh -"since when have you wanted to fuck me?" Mahesh sheepishly replied "Ever since I met you for the first time. But I never ever imagined that my fantasy would ever come true." Sam was pensive for a moment and said "Mahesh I have always be attracted to you, but was afraid of expressing it. Today when you told me about swinging I got a feeling that you and Kavita are also into the lifestyle and it got me excited. I have seen Kishore look at Kavita and I think she makes him hard. Do you think we will be able to convince him to get into a foursome with you all?" Mahesh started smiling and said leave that job to Kavita .she can seduce any man out of his pants. Sam started grinning and started stroking his cock which was slowly getting harder. "So lover, she purred was that the entire meal? Or is there anything left for desert?" Mahesh laughed "That was only the start baby and desert will be only when I get this boy up your Virgin ass." He got on top of her and they kissed and got at it again... ***** Please give your feedback and suggestions for improvement. Seduction Of Spoonman Every night without fail, I listened to his show. Every night, I hardly heard a word he said. His voice is warm and deep, with a growly sexy edge that would make any woman want him. After a rough day, it was sheer bliss to curl up in bed in the dark, with the headphones on, and his voice purring in my ears, relaxing and exciting me, easing away all the tension and stress. One one particular night, my imagination begins to run wild, and I come up with a brillient plan to get his attention. I reached out in the dark for inspiration, and found a make-up brush I'd forgotten in the bottom of my drawer. Laying back in bed, naked and with the headphones still on, I let the brush drift over my breasts, the tickling sensation making me smile, and his voice making me think up kinkier ideas. As I accidentally let the brush slide over the ticklish spot on my tummy, I decided to have fun and put my plan into action. Taking the brush lower, and losing all focus on the words he was saying, I pictured him standing at the foot of the bed, growling instructions at me. The brush lightly stroked my clitoris, making me moan out loud, and writhe on the bed in delight. The new sensations were pure heaven, and I moved the brush faster, in small circles around it, without actually touching it. The pressure and need building, I lightly teased my clit, stroking it just once with the brush, then moving it away. His sensual growl commanded me to do it again, and I followed orders. After a few times, I was ready enough, and horny enough, to go through with my plan, and not care about the consequences. I needed to cum, and I couldn't do it without his permission. My original plan called for a phone call to the station so he could tell me in person, and listen to the results, but I was just a little too shy to do that. So I texted the show, telling him what I was doing and asking him to say a certain few words on the radio if he felt like allowing me to cum. I knew that the other guys working in the studio would also read the text, but I was too horny to care by that stage. All I wanted was to connect with him. After about ten minutes, he said my asked for words on air, and right after he did, my back arched, my toes curled up, and with the brush on my clit, I had three of the most fantastic orgasms I had EVER experienced. For the next week, I also had a few on other nights, remembering the tone in his voice as he commanded me to finish. I made plans to fly to his city, and meet him just once. Just to see if he was as sexy in person as he was over the airwaves. After my plane landed, I jumped in a taxi and headed off to his radio station to wait near the building. Two women approached, and I heard them talking about Spoony and how he had gone on holiday. They noticed me, and asked if I was ok. When I told them about wantng to meet Spoony, they said he had gone to the airport an hour before my arrival, and that he was flying overseas. Thanking them profusely, I hailed another taxi, and raced to the airport again, throwing an unknown amount of money at the driver as I jumped out and ran into the building. I hurried up to the counters and quickly purchased a ticket on the same flight as him. The man issuing the ticket seemed attracted to me, so I dug some kinky photos of myself out of my bag, in exchange for arranging my seat to be right next to Spoony. Now all I could do was wait for the flight to be called, so I took a seat right next to the departure gate to make sure I didn't miss my flight. As the flight was announced over the intercom, I remained seated for a few minutes, to calm my nerves, and take a look at the other passengers who would be boarding. Suddenly, the people parted briefly, and I saw him. He was wearing blue jeans that looked as though they had been spray-painted on, and hugged his butt perfectly. I was beginning to get jealous of a clothing item. Before my thoughts wandered too far, I stood and prepared to board the flight. He was three people ahead of me, and looked resigned to over 30 hours stuck on a plane. As he stowed his bag in the overhead compartment, and settled into the window seat, I watched him, and helped the lady ahead of me with her bag while she strapped her child into his seat. She smiled her gratitude, and sat down. Now I had regained some composure, I stowed my own bag beside his, and took my seat beside him. I smiled a hello, and organised my seatbelt, noticing as I did that the jeans he wore hugged his front nicely too. As the plane took off, I leaned back and shut my eyes, inhaling deeply. I made it appear as though I was resigning myself to seemingly endless hours of sitting, but I was really inhaling his scent, a mixture of Lynx and manhood. A few hours into the trip, I sensed he was watching me, so I stretched, and smiled at him. We began talking, he introducing himself by his real name, and avoiding the question of what he did for a living. Assuming he wanted anonymity and not to talk "shop", I let him away with it, and we chatted for ages. When he got up to go to the bathroom, I resisted the urge to pinch his butt as he squeezed past me. There was a relatively long line for the toilets, so he was gone a while. When he got back, I was pretending to be asleep, so he cautiously slid past me and into his seat. I had wriggled around to get comfortable, and my skirt had risen up, showing off quite a lot more leg and thigh than I usually did, but I allowed it to remain up. I had also popped the top few buttons on my shirt in order to not have it be too tight around my neck. Since I was leaning towards his seat, he had a nice view halfway down my top, and I opened my eyes enough to see through the lashes but still appear to be asleep. He was definitely looking down my top, and since he thought I was asleep, he was looking directly, without fear of being caught. I let my body relax, bit by bit, concentrating on self hypnosis techniques I have been taught by a friend. As I relaxed, I ended up half laying, half sitting, with my head on his shoulder. I kept focusing on staying relaxed and heavy, smiling inside myself as I felt his arm go around my shoulders and he pulled me closer. I muttered "Mhnkmph" sleepily as I cuddled in closer, my mouth less than an inch from his neck. I stayed there for half an hour or so, making sure I kept my body totally limp and heavy. Then I wriggled slightly, and lay still. Four minutes later, I cuddled even closer and muttered "Mmmm, don't stop!" As I began to kiss and nibble on his neck, I felt his fingers go under my shirt at the back, gently stroking the base of my spine. I arched my back in pleasure, my nipples pressed into his arm, and I moaned softly in his ear. I stretched my top arm over his tummy, cuddling in more, and felt his erection against my arm. I wriggled down in my seat, unzipping his jeans as I lowered my head into his lap. At that stage he tried to stop me, and wake me up. I raised my head, looked him in the eyes, and said "It's ok Spoony, I've been awake the whole time!". Then I took his cock out of his jeans and began to tease the head with the tip of my tongue. I circle it slowly, and smile as I feel his hands playing with my hair, and giving it a gentle pull when he gets aroused. I take as much of his cock as I can into my mouth, raising my head up and down slowly so as not to gain the attention of the other passengers, and also to tease him. Altering my speed, I feel him tense up, and stop all movements, denying him the orgasm. He growls, and pulls my hair while pushing my head down, making me take him all the way down my throat. I get another growl as I giggle at his reactions. He begins thrusting his hips, slowly fucking my throat, holding my head in place so I can't escape or take any control. Using my fingers, I tease and tickle the tender spot between his balls and ass, smiling as I feel his hips raise up even more, and his cock get even harder in my throat. His grip on my hair is painful now, and I suck furiously on his cock, moaning to make my lips vibrate. This sets him over the edge, and he gives one last thrust down my throat as he moans and shoots his cum down my neck. I swallow and swallow as much as he gives me, loving the taste of him, loving the feeling of being his slut. As he begins to relax, his grip loosens on my hair, and I am able to move. Each time I do, his body twitches in pleasure as he comes down from the orgasmic high. I remain perfectly still as he gets his breath back, then flick my tongue over the head of his cock, making him twitch and moan again. Smiling deviously, I massage the length of his cock woth my lips, keeping him hard, and making him growl again. As I look up into his eyes, I notice that they are glazed over and he is purely reacting to what I am doing, there is nothing else in the world for him right now. I speed up the shaft massage, he growls and grabs a handful of my hair again, but he doesn't have time to thrust down my throat, as I make him cum again, into my mouth. Again I swallow everything he gives me, gently sucking and licking to get it all. I allow him to totally relax after the second cum, and he drifts off to sleep, looking completely relaxed and peaceful. I cover him with a blanket, and cuddle up to him, falling asleep myself, for real this time. I fill in the allotted time, exploring a new country, meeting some people, and doing some shopping. When it's time to go home, I wait at the departure gate for my flight home. Spoony sits down next to me, arm around my shoulders and looking forward to our 30 odd hour flight home. I smiled to myself as he sat beside me, delighted he remembered me, and excited about the long journey ahead. The plane boarded, we settled in our seats, and the take off went without a hitch. Then things got a little bit interesting! After not getting much sleep the night before, I was exhausted. Soon, the sound of his steady typing as he worked, and the familiar scent of him, lulled me into a deep and peaceful sleep. An hour later, I was suddenly woken by angry shouting. I looked up foggily, not totally aware of where I was, to see three men up the front of the plane. One appeared to be trying to reason with another guy, who was trying to push his way into the pilot's cabin. As his access was prevented, a fight broke out betwen the men, fists and feet were flying in all directions. Somewhere a woman screamed, and several babies and children were crying with fright. The men fighting gradually made their way down the length of the plane, those in the seats closest to the aisles leaning away from them or leaving their seats and getting out of the way. Many were huddled together on the far side of the plane, hoping for a quick resolution to the situation. As the raging men neared my seat, which happened to be an aisle seat, I felt a sudden empty void beside me as Spoony stood up. He stepped over me, and had me slide out of the way into his seat, as he focused on the men making their way to us. He noticed that the angry man had his back to us, and he signalled the other two who were trying to restrain him, to duck down. As they did, Spoony aimed a fist at the side of the man's head, and one to his throat as he turned in our direction. The man dropped like a stone, unable to move and gasping for air. He was quickly restrained by an off-duty police officer who happened to be on-board, and was removed to a more secluded area of the plane, away from the other passengers. The Captain's voice came over the intercom, asking passengers to return to their seats, as the man would remain under close guard for the rest of the trip, assuring them that their safety was of the utmost importance to all the flight crew, and urging everyone to get the attention of a crew member if they had been hurt during the preceeding situation. Mothers comforted young children, and restrained the older ones who wanted to go look at the captive. Husbands and boyfriends comforted their partners, and many people came to thank the two men who tried to restrain the captive, and Spoony for dropping him. As the atmosphere returned to normal and people got back to their usual routines, Spoony sat back down next to me. I offered his seat back, but he refused, saying that it was my turn to sit by the window anyway, since he'd had it on the flight over. I settled back and smiled my gratitude. We chatted together, ate together, and slept cuddled up together under a shared blanket, but nothing happened like on the first flight. As we approached our destination, I prepared myself to say goodbye to him. I'd just worked out what I was going to say, when he turned to me smiling, and asked "Would you like to come to a party with me at the Studio tomorrow night?" I eagerly jumped at the chance to see him again, and began to plan out what I would wear. I remembered him saying on air once that he liked leggy girls in short skirts and long jackets, as the song goes, and worked out what shops I would need to go to in order to find the appropriate get up to please him. We hugged goodbye at the airport, and he took my phone and hotel room numbers, so he could arrange what time to pick me up before the party. All that day I shopped for skirts, the right blouse that was see-through to the point of kinky without looking cheap, some purple lacy underwear, and thigh-high black boots. And of course, I had the long jacket over everything, that hung to my ankles, and covered nothing since it was undone. The phone in my room rang, and it was Spoony, telling me he was almost there, and asking if I was ready to go. When I confirmed that I was, our conversation was interrupted by a knock at the door. Asking him to hold, I opened it, to see him standing there smiling at me. I hung up the phone, and stepped into his arms for a cuddle. Unexpectedly, he growled, and swept me up into his arms, carrying me into the hotel room and kicking the door shut behind him. He kept walking through the room while kissing me, not watching where he was going till we bumped into a wall. He leaned into me, still standing, and I looped my legs around his waist as I kissed him back, my fingers laced through his hair, pulling him closer, kissing him deeper. I giggled as he growled again, so he stepped away from me as punishment. Somehow I landed on my feet, rearranged my clothing to look semi-respectable, and said "Hello to you too!!" He grinned, tidied himself up, and took my hand as we went out to his car and headed to the party. As he introduced me to various people, and we chatted, I could feel his fingers stroking the small of my back like he had done on the first flight, and I squirmed delightedly, exposing more skin for him to caress. While we were standing at the bar waiting to order drinks, he stood close behind me, one arm around my waist and pulling me closer against him. His breath was warm on my neck, as he kissed and nibbled his way to my earlobe, making my toes curl with the sensation. I leaned back against him totally, he was the only thing holding me up, I had melted and become part of him to do with as he desired. Sensing this, he extracted us from the party, we drove to a dark secluded area on the outskirts of town, and he parked the car. He adjusted his seat, putting it back as far as it would go, and i straddled his hips, wriggling till the contact between our groins was as close as I could make it. I lay over him, kissing him deeply, craving his touch. I sat up, and looked deep into his gorgeous blue eyes as I slowly took off my jacket and threw it over into the back seat. His hands immediately found the buttons on my blouse, and he began to undo them, softly stroking my skin as he went. As I felt my blouse spread open and lower over my shoulders, trapping my arms, I moaned and arched my back so that my breasts were pushed further towards his hands. I wanted him to grasp them, to pinch the nipples, I wanted him to get rough with me. I begged him, raising and lowering myself on his hips, grinding into the most beautiful erection I have ever felt. He chuckled, and using my breasts, he pulled me to his mouth, teasing my hard and yet sensitive nipples with his tongue, and nipping them gently with his teeth. I began to fight back, desperate to be close to his skin, and make him as horny as he had gotten me. I managed to get my blouse off, and ripped at my bra in desperation. I think I broke it, but by that stage I didn't give a damn, I just wanted to be closer to him. Once I was naked on the top half, I ripped his shirt open, and began to tease his nipples with my tongue as he had done to mine. I giggled as I felt his hips raise up and thrust into me as much as our clothing would allow, and he muttered in frustration. He began to growl at me, so I nibbled his neck to shut him up, loving the way he spanked my ass while I was leaned over him. Sitting up again, I cupped my breasts in my hands, letting my long brunette hair tumble down. As I watched his face for reaction, I wiggled against his crotch, and licked my own nipples, raising them to my own mouth with my hands. I suddenly got off his lap, into my own seat, and opened my door. Asking him to put the car's headlights on, I cranked up the radio as Hot Chocolate's "You Sexy Thing" played. I got out into the beam of the lights, not caring who saw, and danced for him, as I took the rest of my clothes off slowly. By the end of the song, I was naked, and to be brutally honest, ready for a good fuck. I got up on the hood of the car on my knees, cupping my breasts again as I looked into his eyes through the glass. In an instant, he was out of the car, and holding me in that position while he stood behind me. He smacked my ass, as he teased and tickled my inner thighs from behind. I moaned and whimpered in ecstasy, almost over the edge. He sensed the time for teasing was past, and suddenly I felt the head of his cock rubbing my clit. He thrust into me, just rubbing my clit with his cock, till my back arched, and I had the most earth-shattering orgasm of my life. Before I had begun to relax and come down from the high, I felt his cock graze past the opening of my pussy, which was still pulsing by itself in post-orgasmic bliss. Immediately, I crawled back towards him as close as I could get, and demanded that he fuck me hard, now! As he buried himself deep inside me and began thrusting, I felt another orgasm building, and began to thrust backwards in time with him, making him go even deeper, and providing resistance. The last thing I heard was his deep throated growl, as he spanked me, then I lost all control as wave after orgasmic wave took over my body, and then his own.