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It had only been about three weeks since they decided to meet for a short
weekend. She had something to do Saturday morning and had to be back Sunday
morning, but she seemed eager to come. They had meet on the net months ago,
and somewhere along the line, become cyber lovers. Once or twice they had
met for lunch and shared a passionate kiss, but this would be the first
time they would be alone, out of the public view.
He awoke Saturday morning and couldn't wait for the day to pass. The hotel
was only so big, with a limited number of things to do. Finally, lunch --
and then the time clicked by . . . .
He was sitting in the lobby, reading a newspaper and watching for her.
Three o'clock came and went . . . and he was beginning to think that she
wasn't coming. And then he saw the blond hair come in the front door. She
almost bounced across the floor, looking this way and that. He got up
slowly, and went over to meet her. She smiled, they kissed, they hugged,
and they headed for the elevators.
Holding hands like kids, they walked down the hall and opened the door to
the room. As soon as the door closed they grabbed each other and hugged,
then kissed, passionately, mouths devouring each other; tongues exploring,
dancing, touching. Eventually he guided her over to the bed where he sat
down.
Now they were at the same level and continued to kiss and push their
tongues in each other's mouths for what seemed like an endless sea of
pleasure. Finally, he lifted her t-shirt over her head, and threw it across
the room. Her tits were held in a plunging white lacy bra, and he began to
kiss all over each one, as her hands rubbed his body and found the buttons
on his shirt.
She had wiggled in close, spreading his legs, and her hips rubbed against
his crotch in shameless need. After what seemed like forever, he pulled her
back against him and they tumbled on the bed in a heap laughing with
pleasure and anticipation. Lips locked, tongues dueling, they rolled over
the bed, finally ending up face to face on their sides.
He reached around and managed to unhook her bra and she giggled and shrugged her
shoulders to help him remove it. Kissing her nipples he could feel them
harden under the movements of his tongue. Hands went to the rest of their
clothes and they both fumbled with each other's jeans. Buttons, belts, and
zippers opened, and they both wiggled out of their restraints. Now only
panties and briefs separated one from the other. She reached and rubbed
his cock through his briefs, as his hand found the damp spot on her
panties. Touching and rubbing, they both continued to explore each other's
body in ways they had only previously imagined.
Then, she stood up and slipped her panties over her hips and stepped out of
them, and he wiggled his briefs over his hips and off his legs. They fell
back together, kissing, and rubbing their bodies against each other. Not
sure what to do, or perhaps afraid to go further, he went back
to kissing her nipples and rubbing her pussy. His fingers
slipped between her wet lips and he rubbed her clit. Her hips bucked and
moved into his fingers with need and passion.
Finally, she pushed him on his back and began to fondle his cock and balls.
Kissing the head of his cock, her lips slipped around it, sucking and
pulling on his hardening shaft. He wrapped a cock ring around the base and
pulled it snug as her lips and tongue continued to suck and lick the head.
His hands rubbed her back and pulled her ass toward his head so he could
give her pussy the pleasure that she was giving his cock. His fingers
rubbed her slit from clit to her entrance and finally he pushed two fingers
inside her, sliding in so easily. She pushed back, sliding her ass down,
pushing his fingers even deeper inside. As she did, her mouth went even
farther down his now hard cock, sucking, moving her head back and forth,
her lips rubbing that sensitive spot just under the head, and he moaned as
his hips started to move.
He moved his fingers in and out of her, faster and deeper, as her lips made
his cock harden and feel soooooo good: he pushed a third finger in her,
finding and starting to rub her G spot. He felt her muscles squeeze his
fingers her whole body tense up and her hips buck against his fingers. He
could almost feel the waves of pleasure washed over her.
As his fingers continued to stimulate her G spot, she got wetter and wetter
as he rubbed. He rolled away from her and helped her to lie on her
back on the bed. Moving between her legs he started rubbing the head of
his cock against her entrance. She spread her legs further and opened her
self to him. Covered with her juices his cock slipped inside her,
exploring her swollen opening, eliciting moans and cries of need and
desire. Hot and wet, he pushed it all the way in, as
her hips moved to meet his thrusts. She felt soft wet and warm around him
as he moved his cock, in and out, in and out of her. He leaned forward, his
hands beside her shoulders, his cock going deeper and deeper inside her
with each thrust, her moans becoming more and more primal each plunge.
He bent down so his could kiss and nibble on her nipples, as his cock
continued to stroke in and out of her, his balls now slapping against her
ass. She was moaning and crying for him to never stop, as her hips thrust
up to meet his. He could feel that growing tension deep inside him, as his
cock pistonned in and out of her hot wet pussy. He knew he could not hold
on much longer.
As his cock stiffened, his hips drove his cock deep and hard, rock hard balls slapped her
ass, and her whole body shook, his cock stroking deeper and deeper. Her
orgasm came as his hot cum squirted deep inside her, her muscles clenching
his cock and her entire body thrusting up to meet him, driving him still
deeper. She squeezed him, milking his cum from his now softening cock.
As they both relaxed, he slipped out of her and he collapsed beside her, holding each other close as they both came down. Gently
they kissed and held each other.
The wait, the wondering, the tension were all over now, as they held each
other, finally knowing the feeling of skin to skin, lips to lips, heartbeat
to heartbeat, not knowing or caring what the rest of the night would bring.