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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Trembling with desire she opens her next message from the sexiest man she’s ever met. He’s setting the scene for their meet this weekend.
She opens his message with heart thumping and a twitch between her legs. She begins to read, he sets the scene for what is to come.....
So your saying a typical morning might start....
Sleepily I turn over to face you, open my eyes and see you watching me. Before I'd awoke your eyes were focused on my back watching it rise and fall, my breathing slow and deep.
Your naked, your breasts exposed in the warm hotel room. The sheet covering us is somewhere around mid thigh. It must have been hot overnight and we'd each pushed it lower. As my body turns towards you your eyes drop to my hard cock which despite me not being a morning person never faces a new day in any other state than hard, throbbing and sensitive.
It throbs as I stretch, twitching, foreskin retracted looking obscene, obscene but somehow a very welcoming sight in the morning even though your not a morning person either.
My face lifts to look into your eyes but you slap me, not hard but hard enough to avert my gaze instead moving it to looking down your naked body and away from your face. "Don't, it's too early. I need my coffee first" you say with amusement, rather than annoyance, in your voice.
I smile, I understand.
Throwing my arm across your body I rest my face on one breast and cup the other squeezing it gently and feeling your hard nipple in the palm of my hand. I close my eyes and just hold you, resting my head on your breast, as your arm comes to rests on my back.
Neither of us speak. Both of us are looking at the others body though and smiling unseen to each other.
After 10 minutes simply enjoying the silence I raise my head, kiss your nipple and whisper "Coffee?".
"mmmmm"
I don't know if that's a delayed reaction from my lips touching your sensitive nipple or your desire for coffee, but guess it's probably more for the coffee than having your tits fondled so early in the day.
I roll over and call down to room service and ask for 4 mugs, not small cups but real mugs, to be delivered to the room and return my head to your chest as we wait.
A further 5 minutes pass before we hear a knock at the door. I stand up, I pull the sheet over your naked body as you turn away from the door onto your side, hiding. It's early, your not ready to face the world, or the room service waiter, yet.
I can't resist being naughty even though it's early. I lift the sheet from the edge and partially uncover your arse. Just a peek, nothing blatant then smooth it down. Half a naked cheek and the top of your thigh are now visible.
I hear you whisper, "twat", but you make no move to cover yourself and I can't help grinning as I pick up a towel and wrap it around my waist securing my hard cock firmly in place to prevent it tenting out the towel.
I open the door and ask the waiter to put the coffees down on the table. As he walks from the door to the table I catch him furtively glancing at your semi exposed arse.
On his way out he glances again, looks round and see's that I caught him looking.
Before he has chance to be worried, embarrassed or regret looking I wink at him "She has a Nice arse doesn't she?" then smile. He takes a longer look and replies "mmm. If you'd like full breakfast afterwards just call reception sir. I'll gladly return with it". He smiles then leaves the room.
I release the towel letting it fall to the floor before walking over to the bed and whipping the sheet off you and grabbing your wrist to pull you over and help sit you up.
Bringing the first mug over I hand it you as you watch my cock, erect, and bouncing as I cross the room towards you.
We drink the first mug in silence both sat side by side on the bed.
By the time we've drank half the second mug we start discussing what to do with the day.
We are at a country hotel surrounded by open fields and forest. We'd picked up leaflets when we'd checked in on the local attractions one of which had 3 walking routes marked on it. They meandered through the forest leading to a lake with a couple of options for walks ranging from 3 to 7 miles on circular routes.
"How about this walk down to the lake after breakfast. It's a lovely morning" I say standing naked at the window pulling back the curtains after handing you the leaflet.
"Ok but after a shower, then after breakfast" you reply.
We drain the last of our coffee and head into the bathroom, together. Turning on the water we give it chance to warm up before we step inside and close the door behind us.
The hot water is just what we need after morning coffee. Immediately we both feel ourselves perking up as the steaming cubicle fills and the torrent of powerful water cascaded over our bodies.
The shower is large enough, easily, for two and we don't have to squeeze together but we do choose to.
I pop the lid on the bottle of shower gel hung beside us and squeeze a generous amount into the palm of my hand then wrap my arms around you immediately rubbing your breasts. You've already realised how drawn to them I am so are not surprised when I immediately start rubbing your tits and pulling your nipples with the faintly vailed excuse of washing.
You allow me to pull you closer feeling my hard cock pressed between the cheeks of your buttocks as my hands circle your breasts.
Each time I squeeze gently and pull your nipples you thrust your hips backwards against me. Your arms are trapped at the sides of your body until the shower gel has all been used and we begin to feel friction between your breasts and my hands.
As I refill my palm you turn 180 degrees so we are facing each other. When my arms wrap around you again scrubbing up and down your spine, gripping your sexy arse each time my hands are close, your own hands rest on my thighs. I feel your fingers squeeze gently each time I squeeze your sexy behind.
We kiss. The waterfall above us running equally all round our two bodies with my cock pressed between us, your breasts squashed to my chest, your hard bullet like nipples announcing their presence to me very clearly.
When the shower gel is all gone this time you fill your palm and have me face away from you. I feel your hands running up and down my back pressing hard against me, your nails lightly dragging down my back each time your hands move down. Your fingers, your nail, digging hard into my arse each time before allowing just the tips of each finger to glide back up my my spine.
More gel, I feel a slight pause as I hear you squeeze the bottle, then both your hands stretch around my body gripping my hard cock together as your lips touch my back.
Both hands crossing each other you lather my cock and balls cleansing but also wanking me, teasing, exciting, making me throb for you.
One hand then cups my balls and for 1, maybe 2 minutes, you stop pretending to wash at all. Right then all you are doing is wanking my cock, caressing my balls, and turning me on as much as my cock is turning you on.
You let go and placing your hands on my shoulders turn me to face you again. Taking one wrist In your hand you position mine palm upwards under the shower gel then squeeze.
Lifting one leg you lock it around behind my knee and leave me in no doubt where my hand is to go next when you rotate your knee out, parting your thighs just enough for my hand to rub between them.
My entire hand stretches from the heal pressed to your mons round to the finger tips on your perineum. Your pussy lips and clit both feel my touch at exactly the same moment. My hand slides back and forth the gel providing lots of frictionless movement until your breathing starts to increase but also become more irregular.
You gasp, hold your breath release soft moans and your forehead falls to rest on my chest. Your eyes now looking straight down now see, as well as you feeling, my hand on your pussy.
Sensing your knees getting weaker I stop. I lift your head and kiss you. You immediately drop to your knees and take my cock into your mouth sucking it. Ignoring the warm water raining down on you your hand grips the base of my shaft rotating as your lips slide up and down the length of hard meat.
Despite the copious amounts of water flowing you still taste the first small drops of my pre cum ooze from the tip of my cock and lick around the small slit almost trying to get your tongue inside until you can no longer taste me.
I ball my fist in your hair taking a handful,but never hurting you, and push your head backwards tilting it until your looking me right in the eye. My cock is still just between your lips when I stsrt to buck my hips fucking your mouth as you stare into my eyes.
Soaking wet, I don't care, I pull you up to your feet and lead you to the bed and with us both still dripping wet push you down onto your back and start licking your pussy and I don't stop until your screaming aloud and cumming over my face. For the first time today, but not the last, my lips, chin, cheeks, fingers and nose are all covered in your cum. Sweet pussy juices.
My cock has only entered your mouth so far today and that was over an hour ago. I can wait though.
As much as I might want to climb ontop of you the moment you cum then fuck you hard to a second orgasm before your first has even climaxed, I don't. I wait.
I let you calm down, let your pussy stop throbbing and feeling as though one thousand sparks of electricity are radiating out from between your legs and escaping into thin air around you taking with it every ounce of energy you have.
You close your eyes. Breath deeply, and smile.
You say nothing. I say nothing.
Moments turn to minutes. Time really has no meaning, I just wait and sense when your ready to be touched again. My lips are the first to touch you, predictably on your breasts. Gentle delicate brushes of my lips giving you goosebumps.
Hot breath warming your flesh even as your skin flushes from the afterglow of climax. Exhausted, for now you just smile as the heat moves around you.
Reaching for the phone I call down and order breakfast, and a third mug of coffee each.
We lay side by side, on our sides, facing each other. Our hands running up and down each others bodies awaiting breakfast to be delivered.
A knock comes at the door.
Decision time.
We're naked, we smirk at each other as our eyes, not our heads, glance in the direction of the door for a moment. Looking directly at each other almost trying to read the others mind. What do we do?
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