I enter the hotel and go to the bar and see you sitting at the bar with your girl friend. I take a seat at the bar and order a drink, all the time surreptiously stealing glances at you. Once you look up and see me looking at you. You smile demurely at me and then turn back to your girl friend to continue your conversation. I pick up my drink and move to the seat next to you.

As I am moving over, I see your girl friend pick up her keys from the bar and I hear here say that she had to leave. I can smell your perfume as it intoxicates my senses. You watch as your girl friend leaves the bar and then you then turn around, look into my eyes and smile.

As you turned around I noticed the bit of cleavage that showed itself above your blouse and could see the fullness of your breasts. When you looked into my eyes, I was mesmerized by your beautiful blue eyes and noticed the humor, intelligence and a smouldering edge of sensuality that they exuded. We say Hello and start to converse. You tell me that you are here on business and that you have just gotten off of work. After a while I ask if you would like to have dinner. You agree but want to change clothes first.

You ask me to accompany you up to your room so that you can change clothes. We go to your room and you open the door cross the room to stand by the window as I wait by the door. The lights in the room are off but I can see you standing inside right in front of the window, being profiled by the lights outside.

You turn your head and tell me to come in and then turn halfway around so I can see your side profile. The outline of your breasts can now be plainly seen. Your hardened nipples poking through the material of your blouse. You smile and slowly run your hands up your thighs and over your breasts until you reach the top button of your blouse.

Watching me, you start unbuttoning your blouse.

I can now see the swell of your breasts over the top of your gauzy bra, your nipples in sharp relief against the light.

You pull the shirt tails of your blouse out from your skirt and then remove your blouse completely. I come over to you and put my hands on the top of your breasts, feeling your silky smooth skin. I lean down and kiss the top of each breast in turn. My hands travel down further until each breast is cradled in my palms. I can feel your nipples harden further under my touch.

I then slip my hands behind your back and pull you close.

Our lips touch, our mouths open and our tongues intertwine.

As we kiss, I undo the catch of your bra and pull the straps off your shoulders. We end the kiss and I take a step back and watch as your bra drops to the floor.

Your beautiful breasts are now free, your nipples hard and waiting for my mouth to caress and tease them. I take another step back and tell you to take off your skirt. You reach behind you and unbutton your skirt and unzip the zipper. Your skirt drops from around your hips and you step out of them. You are now standing there in only your panties and high heels, the red of your panties in slight contrast to the golden brown of your body. My gaze runs up your sensuous legs, lingers just momentarily on that small patch of your panties that covers your softness to travel up your stomach to your breasts until our eyes meet. You are beautiful. Your gaze then drops to see the outline of my, now very hard, length in my trousers.

As you look at my length, your tongue darts out and moistens your lips. I come back to you, put my hands back around your back and pull you to me.

You can now feel my length against your body. I kiss your lips and your neck and then run my tongue down the side of your neck to the top of your shoulders.

You run your hand down my body until your hand is resting against my length. You start to rub my length through my trousers. I lean down further and take one nipple between my lips and I pull on that hardened tip with my lips. At the same time I run my hands down your back to the top of your thonged panties. My hand slips under the thong and then my finger traces that thong down through the crack in your soft place, briefly touches your sensitive place and then comes to rest just outside of your softness. You can almost feel my finger in your softness. I then retrace my path with that hand, cross one cheek, across the top of your thigh until my hand comes to rest on that silken fabric of your panties that just covers your softness. You continue to stroke my length as my finger slides down between your soft edges, only the thickness of your panty material between your softness and my finger. I can feel you wetness as my finger rubs your personal place through that soft silken material. The tip of my finger just brushing past your softness. I can feel the tip of your personal place and your breathing starts to deepen as my finger moves in and out from between your labial lips.

You reach up and start to unbutton my shirt. When you finish you pull my shirt off my shoulders and drop it to the floor. You then run your hands down my tauntly muscled chest and stomach until you reach my belt buckle. You unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants and then you reach inside my underwear and wrap your hand around my quivering length. My length responds to your touch as you stroke it up and down, feeling its warmth and hardness. You lean into my chest and toy my nipples as your hand runs up my shaft and over the swollen head of my length. You tell me how much you want my length in your mouth and softness. I move you over to the couch and turn you around so that your back is now towards me. I take off my shoes and socks and step out of my pants. You look over your shoulder and see my big length jump out and stand at attention, ready to plunge into your softness.

I come up behind you and wrap my arms around you, cupping your breasts.

Your large breasts filling my hands, your nipples coming to attention once more. You can feel my rigid length as it nestles into the crack in your soft place.

You throw your head back, thrusting your tits into my hands and allowing my fingers to tweak your nipples gently. My hands then move down your stomach to your panty waist line where I hook my fingers and pull your panties down over your hips and to the floor.

You are now leaning against the back of the couch and you thrust your soft place out, waiting for the feel of my length to slide into your softness. My length strains outward as I slide it down your soft place until the head is just outside of your softness.

Then I slip my length into your softness from behind. You gasp as I enter you and I can feel your softness cling to my length. My length is now sliding in and out of your softness.

The wetness of your softness making its journey effortless.

I can feel the slippery smoothness of your softness the tension start to build up in my balls. I start moving my hips faster and faster, sliding my length in and out, each time trying to get deeper inside of you. My hands slip around you and, with one hand I start rubbing your personal place.

I can feel your softness start to contract as my length is plunging in and out. I can feel myself on the edge of cumming but I dont want to cum before you so I pull my length out, hearing the sluppering sound as it exits your softness. I take your hand and lead you around the couch where you sit down facing me. I get on my knees in front of you and place one leg on each shoulder. I start to lower my head to your softness and as I do so, you reach down and spread your soft edges apart. I can see the wetness along your lips and inside of you as my head descends and my tongue reaches out and touches your personal place. I run the tip of my tongue down on softness and up the other then over the fingers that are still keeping your softness open. You then move your hand, allowing my tongue to play with your personal place.

Around and around that little hardened bud goes my tongue.

You hands reach behind my head to pull my mouth closer to your softness. I slip my finger into your softness and, while my tongue is playing with your personal place, start moving my finger in and out. I can feel your wetness and taste your femininity. You arch your back, thrusting your softness into my face and, with a gasp, climax. I can feel you cumming by the pressure on my finger and by the spastic jerking of your hips. I keep playing with your softness and personal place until you force my head away. Your legs drop from my shoulders and I stand up in front of you. My still hard length now inches away from your mouth. The excitement of making you cum has moistened the head of my length with pre-cum. You lean forward and run your tongue around the head of my length, just tasting that pre-cum and wetting my length with your saliva.

You then take my length in your mouth.

I can feel your lips on the shaft as your head bobs up and down. You gently grasp my balls as you suck on my length, waiting for that indication that I am about to cum.

You feel my balls contract and my length start to enlarge slightly as I strain to hold back from cumming.

Just as I am about to cum, you take my length out of your mouth. I cum and hot jets of cum stream out of my length to splatter your tits.

My length jerks as you stroke it, trying to get every last drop out. You then reach down with your finger and run your finger through a ribbon of cum. You then place this finger in your mouth to taste me. After you do so, you remove your finger and say to me, I dont even know your name? This Story was written for me from a good friend