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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Waking up In The Hilton
I rolled over on my side a bit, she barely stirred. Last night was amazing. I hadn’t felt her vanilla flesh in so long. I looked at her light brown braids as it was spread on the pillow.
Our relationship or friendship was a complicated one. It felt at times like we were too combustible to be so close to each other. We had fireworks, being either in the sheets or on the phone via some type of liberal vs conservatism argument. She asked me several times if there was any chance I could see myself going back to church. Each time the answer would upset her, but not so much as my positions.
Whether it be being pro-choice, being pro-LGBT community, believing in the separation of church from state or my thinly veiled annoyance aimed at religion at times. I could feel she wanted to let out a string of expletives at times, but she respected my views on obscene language. I knew deep down she loved me but she couldn't get around the issues that made me who I was.
I watched her breasts heave up and down, those lovely full pink lips. I wish at times I could give her what she wanted, but sometimes the best love stories are when you find them in the most unexpected of places right. We connected in a magical way all those months ago when I met her with only a towel on for our first date. Since then it has been the most reckless rollercoaster ride I’d ever been on.
Last night was the first night in more than a decade she spent the entire night out of the house she shared with her parents. Despite meeting me when I had my apartment in Cascade she never took up my option to stay the night. I personally stopped asking her to and decided to just go with the flow. She told her me her previous boyfriends all had a problem with her stance, so I stopped sweating it.
After we brought our bags to our suite, she watched me, smiled and said she’s not going home tonight. I asked her if she was sure and she just nodded. I told her she would enjoy the buffet breakfast here.
Just watching and thinking about the various places in the executive suite that we made love on and in, got me hard again. We finally had dinner brought to our room about 1 am and ate it while watching a movie, we showered after and then fell asleep about two hours after that.
She was in a home dress with horizontal stripes. I slid to her side. I went on top of her, gently stirring her. Her eyes flickered open to say good morning, I placed my lips on top of hers, slip my tongue inside her oral orifice. Her sheet still covered her up and her hands were still at her side. I never had the chance to do this before so I came under the covers with her. I started to kiss her inner thighs and within seconds I pulled off her panties and my lips were on the ones between her hips.
I felt her gasp, as I spread her legs for a more intimate inspection and ask me what I was doing but my ears were muffled by her thighs and I just focused on the sweetest tasting cunt I ever had. I feasted, as the caresses, licks, flicks, made her river of romance run straight into my mouth. I lapped up every taste, drop, her pussy tasted so good. My dick was so hard off the sweet soft moans I heard.
I just loved to know my very touch made her wet, made her tingle, made her feel like I shouldn’t stop until she came and came.
I stuck my finger in her pussy and made out with her labia. My tongue then strayed to her clit and I felt her body melt in my arms. I know she was hungry to put my dick in her mouth. She loved to please me, loved to feel me inside of her body. I continued to flick her clit back and forth with my tongue, kissed it hard like a man passionately in love with his woman, all the while guiding my finger throughout her walls and over her g-spot.
“Oh gosh, gosh just put it in me, now, please!”
I obliged, her tight pussy was wet and welcomed my manhood in its all its glory.
As soon as the curve snaked up her walls, ready to set it on fire before spraying its venom, she held my back, gripped it, her nails piercing my flesh.
“God baby, you have the most perfect dick ever”
I kissed those soft pink lips as I continued to thrust slowly, breaching her walls, breaking down her resistance, making her feel every inch of the sexual specimen that she was.
I felt her warmth, I felt her tenderness. I felt her tight pussy grip my dick as I hammered my nail in the softness of her flesh. A pain her body was all too willing to receive, a pain it craved, a pain I teased her that her body couldn’t do without.
“Good morning, sweetheart”
I said in between breasts, sorry I meant thrusts. I decided to relieve her body of her dress, decided to feast on her swollen pink nipples.
My tongue licked her peaks
My dick climbed her mountain
My body rocked and swayed her to the edge of an orgasmic waterfall.
All I wanted was for my sweet baby, the woman who I loved (there I said and admitted it) to fall and let her cum tumble out of her, down the length of my long, chocolate shaft.
As she moaned, as she screamed, as she held on for dear life, I thrust my chocolate delight harder and harder between the soft pink centre of her vanilla treat. For trust me, my thrusts emanated from a desire to always please this woman once she was in my presence.
Our friendship was spent more having sex and making love than going out and socialising.
I decided to give her what I knew she wanted, maybe the one move that ensured she would always be addickted to me. My vibrator, when I sped up my thrusts to levels that seemed to defy physics, that made a woman feel as if her pussy had been caressed to heaven. Or died and went to heaven (wink wink) whichever metaphor you prefer.
I went in deep, placed her legs over my shoulders, and started off with some hard thrusting, then I started the acceleration and then before long, her breaths shortened as she struggled to breathe on the torrent of thrusts her walls was feeling.
I loved to think of it as me saying prayers at her altar with my mouth and kissed the tabernacle with my lips, before giver her temple the sacrifice it deserved, my energy, my vigour, my speed. The speed at which my dick vibrated against the walls of her pussy was too much for her to take, I knew she wanted to cum. I vibrated even faster until her dam burst until I saw the desire, the fear in her eyes.
How the hell does this atheist fuck her so fucking good, was the words she wouldn’t utter, that was written all over her flushed face.
“I hate you, you know that right” as I continued to pulsate the walls of her pussy.
“I love you too, sweetheart”
“I would love to know where you learnt to do that”
I stopped and slid out of her.
"It happened to my last girlfriend, the one I told you I was dating before I went with my crazy supervisor”
“Oh ok”
“Yea and honestly it just happened, like I just took it to another gear.”
“You’re just, too much sometimes, too much, why couldn’t you be just a little normal. Do you have any idea just what you do to my mind, when you’re inside of me, actually forget inside of, do you have any idea what you do to me when you just touch me? I know you're destined for great things and that's maybe why you're so different, but it’s just fucking heart-breaking at times and it really fucks me up.”
She continued.
“Sorry, it’s just how I feel. I mean you might be going abroad to study in a few months and me just ugh”
She got up and got out of bed. I didn’t know what to say, but I thought I heard whimpers and I knew the tears stung her pretty face.
I took my muscular naked frame and held her.
“We’ll figure it out ok baby, just don’t worry about the future, let’s live in the moment”
“I’ll come just now” she tapped my shoulder and I went back on the bed.
She came to bed a little while after, but she didn’t sit down, with my dick still hard she put her gloriously curved ass in my face and began to suck hard on my dick. She swallowed every inch and slid her tongue over its length and girth. She loved my girth, loved how it filled her walls with delight, how my curve pleased her every wish and satisfied desires she didn't knew she had.
With her ass in my face, the lips I enjoyed kissing the most just inches from my mouth, I stretched out my tongue and teased her lips. I gripped her waist and as some cum still dripped out of her cunt I made out with her pussy while she licked my dick like the curved lollipop dessert she enjoyed and of course in her favourite flavour chocolate.
She gripped hard with her hands and just slid her mouth up and down, up and down, faster and faster as I tried to lick her pussy to the timing. I failed because I was overwhelmed with the pleasure she was giving me, gosh she was too good at this. I guess it was her being seven years older than me, something she always boasted about.
After moaning and kissing, hearing her groan as she sucked, she asked to ride my dick in reverse. She held on to my legs as she gyrated her hips over my hips, up and down. Then she started to bounce it, up and down over my cum covered dick. I spanked her ass, she screamed and bounced it faster. I pulled her braids and head back as she sweetly grinded on me.
I held her waist and thrusted back, I wanted to show her that she was not always in control. She started to flick her clit again. She wanted to cum again. I knew every inch of her body. I had it mastered by now. I knew she loved to cum by flicking her clit while she felt my curvature inside of her.
I allowed her to fondle her body and when I felt her moaning louder, heard the moans morph into screams I resumed my thrusting.
She turned back and watched me.
“You never heard someone scream like me before huh?”
“No” I said breathlessly.
This time yes you guessed it, I vibrated the cum down her walls as she screamed and fell back at the side of me. I watched her and just kissed her lips. We made out for a while.
Then we remembered we had a breakfast buffet to partake of. We dressed and went down, loaded our plates with pancakes, fried bakes, salt-fish, she had fruit, I didn’t, and other dishes. I was a bit famished and she needed some energy as well.
We ate and went back up to the hotel room (sorry I’m rushing this lol) we kissed some more, she wanted to jerk me off, so I let her. She sucked me hard, and tried to squeeze my cum out with her rapid hand movements. I wanted to stroke my own dick but I wanted her to masturbate in front of me for my viewing pleasure.
I stroked, she flicked, I assisted her with a finger up her cunt, she placed her mouth on my dick intermittently. We watched each other and it reminded me of our infamous video calls where her breasts would get hard and her pussy wet from seeing my stroking my dick, while I painted delightful images of what I would love to do to her flesh, with sensual stories.
She flicked and moaned, I stroked and groaned, we came together. We then basked in the air of our sexuality and watched each other with sensuality. We both needed to wash off and yet when she watched me, my dick was still hard as ever. She watched me her lips parting and she nodded towards the bathroom. I watched her sexy, sultry frame as she sauntered the bathroom, my erect curved dick following her…
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