A few weeks ago, I had to go away on a course for work. Boring, and in the middle of nowhere. The only place to drink was my hotel room and a pub about a mile away. After my first 2 nights in the hotel, being the only one drinking there, I opted for the pub. It was you typical, village pub, full of old, retired people or families. The only person of note was the barmaid. A very pretty lady, called Louise, about 35/40 great boobs, and a very bubbly personality. We hit it off immediately, a little bit of light flirting, but nothing major. I tried for more, especially after I had a few drinks inside me, but other than a bit of banter, I was getting nowhere. We discussed my job, what course I was on, the hotel I was staying at, but that was it. I found out she was divorced, and happily lived above the pub. At closing time, I decided, time to go back to my hotel, as it really didn't look like she was interested, other than her being just friendly. As I left, she asked if I'd come back tomorrow, and, with no other plans, I said yes.
A long, boring day followed, I had a meal in the hotel, and headed to the pub. Louise was there, and sat at the bar was another lady, about the same age, but, stunning. Excuse the terminology, but tarted up like you wouldn't believe. High, red heels, stockings, a mini skirt that barely covered her beautiful legs and arse, a white, skin tight, see threw blouse and a black bra that barely held in a very impressive chest. Louise smiled, and introduced her friend Rose. She introduced her as married, local and bored, (and I was later to find out, the landlady of the pub) she also said, she'd told her about me being here, lonely, bored, staying in the hotel and that she should come say hello. Now this was very unexpected, but not unpleasant. So I sat at the bar and chatted away. Straight away, Rose flirted. Touching my arm, my thigh, laughing, even when not funny, flicking her hair, leaning into me, everything. The evening flew, I occasionally spoke to Louise, but spent most of it with Rose. The evening flew by, and in no time it was time to leave. Rose asked if I wanted a lift to the hotel, now, knowing she'd been drinking, I mentioned that she was in no fit state to drive, when she said, I'm not driving silly, Karl will drive us, my husband. Now this did surprise me, as she pointed to a bloke, who'd been sat in the corner all night. He got up, walked to the door, and held it open. Rose said goodbye to Louise, with a hug, giggle and a wink, said, I'll see you in a bit, yeah, then grabbed my hand, a led me out the door, over to a car. Karl, walked over, he hadn't said a word yet, a got in, rose opened the back door, jumped in, and patted the seat next to her. I got in next to her, as she grabbed my arm, snuggled into me, said the name of the hotel, before looking at me, and running her nails gently down the side of my face, she kissed me.
As we drove off, Rose sat back, quickly removing her blouse, to reveal a beautiful, full black lace bra that barely held in her awesum boobs. Moving back to me, we started to kiss again, this time with passion. Her tongue pretty much dived into my mouth as I bit and sucked on it, my hand finding it's way to her boob. Pushing the strap down, I released her left boob and started to rub and play with her nipple. Harder baby, she said, as I twisted and rolled it between my thumb and finger, illiciting a few moans of pleasure. Ducking my head down, I couldn't resist taking the same nipple in my mouth, grabbing the boob I devoured it. For the next 10 mins, we kissed, and I played with her tits, occasionally I looked up, to see her husband looking in the mirror at us both. In no time at all, we arrived at the hotel. Exiting the car, still saying nothing to Karl, her husband, she led me by the hand into the foyer of the hotel, heading straight to the bar. She hadn't replaced her blouse. Stood there in just her bra, she ordered a bottle of wine, and some mangers for me, before turning to me and asking my room number. Telling her, she again grabbed my hand and the drinks and headed off down the corridor to my room. She'd definitely been here before. Getting to my room, she turned, handed me the bottles, as she made a great show of trying to find my key card, sliding her hand in every pocket, deliberately rubbing my cock on 2 occasions. Finding my card, she opened the door, and seductively ushered me inside.
Entering my room, she headed straight for the desk, grabbed 2 glasses, and came back to me, pouring us both a drink, she, coyly traced a finger in her wine, then over her lips. Dancing away, spinning, laughing, she turned the TV on, turning to the crappy babe station, where a topless woman was sat, trying to get people to call. I watched her, as she moved around the room. Putting my glass down, I moved behind her, wrapped my arm around her waist, and gently bit, nuzzled into her neck, pressing myself into her from behind, as she lifted her arm above my head, gently grabbing my hair, leaning back into me. What a view. Her boobs were amazing, and I just had to have a play, as she leant further back, arching her back, pushing her tits into my hands. After a few minutes, I stepped, back, spun her around to face me, looking her up and down once, I moved my hand to her chin, grabbing it forcibly, I moved in to kiss her. Roughly I kisses her before turning her to the bed. Kissing her one last time, I smiled before pushing her back onto the bed. Stripping my jacket, shirt and shoes off, in just my jeans, I looked down on this beautiful woman in front of me, this woman I'd just met, and couldn't believe my luck. This course had just got better. Sat on the bed, I moved towards her, she made a move for my belt, but I slapped her hands away, not yet I said. Grabbing my tie, I moved her hands above her head, slipped my tie around her wrists, grabbed her throat one more time, kissed her before pushing her back. Placing my hands either side of her legs, I pushed them open. She was sat just on the edge as I knelt before her, moving her legs over my shoulders and just looked. Raising her already short skirt up, I just stared for a few seconds, no knickers, I should of guessed. I could already smell her sex, see little drops of moisture around a beautiful, clean shaven pussy framed by her amazing stocking, suspender clad thighs. I was in heaven. Placing my hands under her knees, I pushed up, putting her feet on the edge of the bed. I moved my hands, to her bare thighs, pushing, spreading her pussy as I slowly moved in to lick the backs of her legs, down to her arse, across, over back up. Savouring the smell, the sight. Then slowly, I licked her cunt. A moan, I licked again, and again. Slowly at first, gently, before getting more focused, sliding my tongue deeper and deeper. She was loving it. I entered her with a finger, then 2. Hooking it, to find that sweet spot. I moved up, closer. Hooking my arm around her leg, pressing down on her belly, I started to suck, focus on playing, sucking her clit as I rubbed the rough spot just inside her pussy. She came almost immediately. Again and again she came as I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I love licking pussy, and I just ate away. Licking, sucking, fingering. Occasionally dropping my fingers to her arse, biting her thighs, rolling her clit between my teeth, as over and over, she rolled around, grabbing the sheets as she came over and over. Eventually, she grabbed the back of my head, wrapping her legs around me, gripping my head with her thighs, as
she screamed her way to a final orgasm.
Pushing on my head, and clamping her thighs, she begged me to stop, laughing, enough was all she could say, that was when, looking up, I noticed her phone in her hands. She'd video'd us. Looking at me, for Karl, she said, and, with a teasing glint in her eyes, Louise. Laughing some more, she pulled me to my feet. |
