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A traveller's fantasy

 
 

By *eardybob OP   Man
over a year ago

the Goldilocks Zone

I'm alone now. Lying naked in my 5th floor hotel room with the light off but the curtains open;

Watching the world go by, but masked from view by the reflection of the lights outside.

Every so often a train on the raised section of the line whizzes past the window... commuters staring into nothingness - seeing only a reflection of their train and blissfully unaware of the nude traveller gazing straight back at them.

I am imagining that you are here with me.

Lying on top of me - your sexy ass nestled against my stomach, your head resting backwards on my shoulder.

My arms reach round you, one gently stroking your skin - the other just holding you close to me as we snuggle inside the duvet.

My hard cock rises between your thighs and rests against your gorgeous pussy, but there is no rush... no expectation.

You gently circle the tip with your fingers, idly rubbing it against your clit. I can feel how wet you are for me - how slick you are making my shaft, lodged as it is between your open lips as you press me harder and harder against your sex...

"Can we?" You whisper breathlessly... "I'd like you inside me"... I kiss your neck... As you moan gently, i move my hands under your thighs and gently lift you - just enough for you to line the tip of my cock up with your waiting sex. I slowly lower you down onto me as you gasp and arch your back taking even more of my length deep inside you.

The heat inside you compared to the chill of the room nearly makes me cum straight away, but I manage to hold back...

Again, we sink into the duvet - together now... joined together in the most intimate way possible, but not rushing - just comfortable and warm - truly relaxed in each others company... we feel safe.

Another train rattles past... the curtains are still open, but the outside world still cannot see in.

A new set of bored commuters focus on the reflection of their own tedious journey in the glass - completely oblivious to the intimacy being enjoyed inside...

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