Anal at its Best
He called. I wasn't expecting to hear from him. He was supposedly
out of the country on a three-year assignment. We had left
it as he was married and I was just the old college girlfriend.
We had never had sex by the way. We had come close one night
when we spent the night together at a friend's house. We
had kissed and made out like fools that night. I wanted him
so bad but we stopped just short of lovemaking. After he
called, I assumed we would be meeting for dinner and just
to hang out. However, I wanted him to want me. So I dressed
the part. I put on a sleek black dress with a black push up
bra and black thong. I finished off the outfit with black
thigh highs and black heels. A single diamond heart pendant
on a silver chain dangled at my cleavage. Did I say that I
am blessed in the breast department? Well, I am. My 34 D's
are quite a sight to see. He picked me up at my house and I could
tell that I was making an impression, literally. Half way
to the restaurant, I could tell he was getting hard by the
bulge in his pants. We walked into the restaurant and had
a nice dinner. The conversation just skirted along the
edge of propriety. Many sexual inferences were made. I
was on fire for him before we left dinner. When the server
offered us dessert, he politely declined and stated he
already had that taken care of. He turned to me and winked.
I was hoping it was what I had in mind. We left the restaurant
and drove to his hotel. He really traveled in style.
He was staying at a 5 star hotel. He left the car for the valet
and we proceeded to his hotel room. It was on the 54th floor.
The elevator was awkward. I wanted to jump him right there.
But I held back. He was married. He would have to be the one
to make the first move. He opened the door to his room for
me and I was shocked. The windows of the room were floor to
ceiling and wall-to-wall. The view of the city was breathtaking.
He had a suite and the couch looked comfy and I hoped we would
make good use of it. There was also a lounge there which also
looked inviting. A bottle of champagne and a bowl of fresh
fruit were on the table. I was impressed with his taste.
I turned to face him. I was flushed. He may have mistaken
it for embarrassment.
'You know we left something unfinished before, ' he whispered,
stoking my long brown hair from my face.
'I know, ' I said reaching for his hand. Gently I caressed
the back of his hand as I gently coerced it lower to my throat,
to my chest. He leaned down and kissed me. He towered over
me by a good 8 inches. I love tall men. His mouth met mine.
His lips were soft and warm. I opened my mouth to him as his
tongue gently invaded mine. Our tongues intertwined as
I felt a chill go through me. His hand gently cupped my breast
and I thought I would melt.
'I want you, here, tonight, ' I heard him say. I knew tonight
we would finally make love. I touched his face, his neck.
I removed his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt and slowly
slid it off his shoulders as I caressed his muscular chest.
God, he has a great body, I thought as I ran my hands across
his muscles. His kisses were hot and more possessive and
passionate.
He unzipped my dress and stepped back as he slowly let it
fall to the floor. I felt uninhibited as I watched the passion
flood his face as his eyes gazed at my scantly clad body.
He led me to the window. The wall sized window. He faced me
to it with my hands against it. He asked me if I liked the view.
I answered, yes. I asked him if he liked his view as I looked
over my shoulder. He looked me over from head to toe and just
moaned.
His hands caressed my breasts from behind as he kissed my
ear, then my neck. He freed my breasts from their confinement.
He played with my already rock like nipples. I couldn't
be still. My back arched to his touch. It was maddening.
He pressed his body to my back and I rocked my buttocks against
his rock hard cock. He groaned. He reached around and slid
his hand down my panties, just barely brushing my clit.
I jumped from the electric shock wave it sent through me.
He rubbed it gently until I was soaking wet. Slowly he slid
his finger into me and I cried out. In and out, in and out,
God it felt so good. I wanted him so bad. I turned to him. I
wanted to touch him. He pushed my hands away and dropped
to his knees in front of me. He slid my panties down and I stepped
out of them. He spread my feet apart and looked up at me. He
gently twisted my nipples and then lapped his tongue against
my swollen clit. Gently at first, he licked my clit. I moaned
and rocked against his mouth. He slid his finger into my
wet pussy and fingered me like an expert. I was overwhelmed
by the sensation. He increased his attention to my clit
and started sucking it harder and harder until I came in
an exhausting wave of orgasms. He didn't stop there. He
kept lapping at my clit and fingering me, he was using three
fingers, I think, when I came the second time. I was begging
for a break when he started rubbing his finger on my asshole.
Oh God, yes, I screamed as he slid a finger into my ass.
I came so hard that I thought I was going to pass out. He was
steadily fucking my ass with his finger as I started to feel
my legs buckle. He scooped me in his arms and carried me to
the lounge. But before he could continue his attentions
after he had laid me down, I sat up and unbuckled his pants
and let them drop to the floor. His boxers quickly followed.
I stopped in amazement. I had forgotten how amazingly beautiful
his cock was. It was 9 inches of brilliant pink, smooth skin,
hot to the touch, as big around as your wrist.
I looked up into his face. He flashed me his sexy smile and
I could tell he was blushing at me worshipping his cock with
my eyes. I took it in my hands and stroked it tip to base. I
watched his face change from blushing to ecstasy. He was
moaning loudly when I kissed the massive tip with my open
mouth. I ran my tongue around it just barely making contact
with it. Then without any warning I took him into my mouth
as deep as I could, just barely falling short of the base.
I sucked him in and out as his hands ran through my hair. He
rocked back and forth as I sucked him. I wanted to make him
come. After several minutes of sucking his beautiful cock,
I could tell he was about to explode. He pulled back and lifted
me up into his arms. He carried me into the bedroom and threw
me on the bed.
He leaned down and removed my stockings and heels. He ran
his hands up the inside of my thighs to my soaking wet pussy.
He slipped his finger inside me and whispered, I think
you are more than ready.
Oh yeah, I cried, I am ready, I want you inside me now.
He leaned back onto his elbows and pulled me onto his lap.
I reached down and took his cock into my hands and slipped
the tip into my opening. It was so thick that I was afraid
for a moment that this was really going to hurt. He laid back
and grabbed my tits in his hands. I slowly slid down his staff
reveling in the feel of it so big inside me. Slowly until
he was all the way inside. He moaned and took my nipple into
his mouth and sucked it so hard that I almost came from the
feel of it. I rocked up and down at a snails pace. Enjoying
every second of it as he kissed my nipples as I rode him. Finally
overcome by the feel of impending climax, I rode him harder
and harder until he grabbed my ass and pulled me down hard
on his rod as we came together. I felt him twitching inside
me as he filled me with his juices.
After a few minutes of basking in the after glow, he slid
down under my bent knees, until his face was under my pussy.
Cum was dripping out of me and he licked it up and sucked it
out of me. No man has ever done this before with me and I must
say it turned me on to see him drink his own cum. He slid out
from under me and pushed me gently to the bed.
I laid on my stomach as he crawled up my back. He kissed my
neck. He kissed my shoulder blades. He kissed my spine and
ran his tongue down it. He gently bit my ass cheeks. He slid
a finger into my pussy and began fingering me as he nipped
at my cheeks. I was on fire all over again. He spread my cheeks
with his free hand and ran his tongue across my asshole.
I was moaning and rocking back toward him. He started licking
my ass with a fury and even tried to push his tongue in a couple
of times. It felt so good. I was loving it. He slid his body
up my back and spread my legs a little.
He slid his cock into my pussy and slowly put it all the way
in. He slowly plunged in and out until I was rocking back
against him to meet his thrusts. The pace quickened until
he was really working up a sweat. Harder and harder, faster
and faster. He lay down on my back and fucked my pussy so hard
that I exploded with yet another orgasm. He pulled out slowly
and I thought we were just going to snuggle when I felt the
tip of it nudging against my ass.
He stopped and whispered in my ear, I want to fuck your gorgeous
ass, baby. Let me fuck your ass. The sweat from his brow
dropped on my lips and I licked it away.
Be gentle, your cock is so big, I replied and he slid in
the tip. I took a deep breath as he began to slowly push it
in. It wasnt as bad as I thought. I just kept trying to relax
and to breathe in and out. Then it was like a door opened and
it was easy and it felt good. Before I knew it he was all the
way in. Then he was on the way out, then on the way in. Then
he was fucking me slow and even. I couldnt believe how good
it felt to have him in my ass. He reached around with his hands,
one on my breast and the other on my clit. He fucked my ass
harder and harder as he rubbed one of my nipples and my clit.
I was over the top. I came harder than I could have ever imagined.
He came right behind me. Exhausted and at a total loss for
words we laid there on the bed. His arms wrapped around me
so tight. He felt so good. I dozed off for a second.
When I awoke, I heard the sound of running water. He came
to the bed and held out his hand to me. I took it and he lead
me to the bathroom where he had run a hot bath for us in the
Jacuzzi tub. I figured you might be a little sore back there.
Maybe the hot water will help.
He was right. I was a bit tender on the backside. We climbed
into the tub; I lay back between his legs with my back to his
stomach. We washed and cuddled in the tub. He pampered me
and tended my wounded pride so to speak. It was so romantic.
We sipped ice-cold champagne and nibbled on fresh melons
and strawberries. He held my breasts in his hands and whispered
that he like my melons better. We laughed and played.
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