****** An Open Email To My Lover by Adoring Fan ****** =============================================================================== An Open Email To My Lover I'm anxiously waiting in the dark hotel bar, kicking my heel nervously against the bottom rung of the stool. Knowing that the next few minutes are going to determine the tone of the whole weekend, good or bad, knowing that what I _want_ to happen is irrelevant as of this moment. I'm wearing a short, tight, burgundy skirt; a tight, silky matching top with silver buttons opened to show cleavage; dark burgundy tights to counter the shortness of the skirt, my hair down across my shoulders... My eyes are carefully lined black, making them appear greener. My lips, deep and dark to match my clothing... Holding my wine glass, ignoring everyone else, watching the door with quick glances for you to appear. Turning to chat a bit with the bartender, legs crossed on the high stool. I smile up and tell him how I'm meeting a perfect stranger who happens to also be my best friend, drawing him into conversation to provide a buffer between me and the licentious bar-hounds. Raising up on my elbows on the bar, I make him laugh with my questions about the internet and netsex. He swears to me it's not something he would ever do. "Oh, no?" I ask, raising an eyebrow and laughing with him. "Anonymous exchange of mental images, exciting, erotic, and completely without risk or blame? Now, come on, honey, tell the truth!" I wink at him and grab my glass. The bartender blushes and smiles as he grabs the tap down to fill a beer order. I grin at him, knowing I've struck a nerve. I sit back on the stool and raise my glass to my lips and feel someone standing behind me. I turn quickly and realize you're standing there, so close I have to look up to see your face. "Oh my God, it's you!", I cry out, carelessly putting my glass on the bar as I hop off the stool to throw my arms around you.. I press my face into your neck, inhaling your scent, feeling your arms wrap tightly around me. My heart pounds as you hold me, nipples hardening, feeling your chest pressed against mine. Eventually we step away, you holding me at arms' length to look at me. Our eyes meet and we're both speechless, smiling, flushed with the feeling of the moment. I smile up at you, leaning forward to kiss your chin lightly. "I'm glad you made it okay," I half whisper. It may be a first meeting, but it feeling like it's been this way forever. You kiss the top of my head and take my hand, pulling me away. I fumble for my purse, catching some bills and tossing them on the bar. The grinning bartender calls out, "Have fun, kiddo!" as you pull me from the bar into the restaurant and then the lobby. The bright lights there don't shatter the moment in the least, as you stride me to the elevator and punch the button, turning to grab my ass in your hands as you kiss me deeply, pulling me to you. Sighing as I take your tongue deep into my mouth, arms tight around your neck; in the background, we hear the 'ding!' of the elevator. Stepping together inside, oblivious to everyone else, frantically kissing as though each of us feels the other might disappear at any moment, wanting to get as much as we can as soon as possible. Making it to your room, desperately touching each other. No sounds but the whir of the air-conditioner and our frenzied kissing. You shut the door behind us and bury your face in my breasts, kissing down as you unbutton my shirt, feeling the scratch of your unshaved chin on my breasts. Moaning softly as you raise my skirt up over my ass, caressing my cheeks in the darkness, pulling down my tights and ripping them from my legs. Falling back on the bed, pulling your head to my chest, watching and whispering in your ear as your lips circle one, hard nipple, pulling it between your teeth. Moaning, running my hands in your hair, I seek out your lips and pull you to me for a kiss, my legs wrapped tight around you. My heart pounds and I know that this moment is it's own, I have to feel you inside of me soon; there's time for prolonged play later. I have to feel you now. Moving my hands down to unzip your pants, feeling you wiggle between my legs as you slide them down your hips. Reaching into your boxers, sliding them down enough to free your hard, pulsing cock. Arching back as I hold it in my hand, circling it, sliding it slowly between my smooth pussy lips, not caring if you're fully undressed. Feeling the head of your cock split my wet lips, aching for you. Feeling your hands on my breasts as you push back, thrusting into me, masking me gasp aloud. Your cock slides tight and deep and fully inside of me, and I dig my ankles into the small of your back. I urge you on, telling you how much I want you to fuck me, as you roll my hard nipples between your fingertips. I can feel your balls slapping against my ass with each thrust, feeling your cock sliding tight and hot inside of me. Raising my legs higher, up on your sides, my hands stroking your chest, moaning, "Oh, god, please fuck me... I need you." Your hands move down to cup my ass cheeks and raise them, your cock pistoning into my drenched pussy, both of us panting as you fall forward, your chest pressed against mine, my legs almost up around your neck. "Say you love me, love my cock inside you," you whisper, thrusting deep. I groan, pressing hard against you, and beg for every inch. "I love you and I love your cock deep inside of me," I cry out, "Please fuck me, oh please, I love you...." My breathing becomes ragged, and I feel the spasms start fluttering in my stomach. I dig my nails into your back, crying out your name, "Oh, God, yes, I'm cumming for you, please cum for me, I want to feel you..." You press your hands on either side of my shoulders, fucking me so hard I'm pushed back on the bed, your cock swelling inside my cunt. I know you feel my pussy rippling up and down as I cum on your cock, knowing it's all for you. Shuddering, I lace my ankles together, bucking hard against you, hearing nothing but the slap slap slap slap slap of you fucking me. I hear you holler and feel your cock spasm deep inside of me, hot jets of cum, as you press down hard, finding my lips and kissing me as it happens. I suck your tongue between my lips as your cock pulses inside of me, arms wrapping around your shoulders.... ....Slowly, both of us panting, bodies sweaty and quivering with effort... you pull from me and I moan from the loss of your cock. You fall back onto the bed and I move closer. Holding me you lay back, pulling my head to your chest, your breathing erratic, stroking my hair. My hands trace a lazy pattern across your chest. Leaning to kiss your nipple, whispering to you that the weekend together has only just begun...... This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories