I am in the city for a business meeting that will span a few days. I travel often for the company I work for, putting together new deals with new partners. This meeting is right in the city center and I have a suite close by to the office.
After flying into the city, and having a pre-meeting conference, I attend a dinner with some other investors. It is all getting a bit boring, so I decide to head back to where I am staying. As I enter the hotel, the hotel ounge is to the left of the bank of elevators. A piano is exposed, but no one is playing. Instead, there is some soft jazz in the background. I decide to relax with a martini. Then, you walk in and sit down at the bar. You are a tall blonde, conservatively dressed in a black fitted dress with long legs. You order yourself a drink. You look around the room, notice me sitting at a quite table. You smile at me, very directly. I am surprised, and you seem to take that as an opportunity to approach me and ask if you can join me. I am somewhat hesitant or a bit nervous, but I agree. Through my hesitance, you can see a subtle reaction to you in my energy. We talk casually, you subtly flirting with me. Occasionally you give me a subtle glance or look that seems to tell me there is something naughty going on behind your eyes - and it makes my heart pound. You touch my hand with yours as you show agreement with and acknowledge something I have said. You even reach out at one point and touch my knee. It begins to come clearly into focus for me that you are interested in me; interested in more than just talking, and more than just sharing a drink. I become somewhat speechless at this realization. My heart is pounding. I am hoping I haven't mis-read you. I casually place my room access card on the table in its sleeve, showing my room number. You look down and notice it. You look up again, and continue talking with me for a few more moments. Then you pause, holding my eyes with your eyes and you pick up my room key and put it in your purse. I am tingly all over, my breathing becoming heavy. You then stand up and say thanks for the chat. You slowly walk away and my eyes are glued to you as you walk away. I can see you near the lobby stop and press the elevator button as you glace back towards me in the lounge. I glance away quickly feeling a nervousness, but also an excitement, like I have never felt. I see you disappear into the elevator.
I sit there for a moment... my mind spinning trying to fully comprehend what just happened, what is happening. I reach into my wallet and take out a few bills and leave them on the table. Nervously I stand up and make my way to the elevator. During the ride up, I wonder " is she actually going to be in my room when I get there? " I then realize that you have my only room key. As I reach my room door I see it is slightly left open and I pause for a moment outside of it. My heart is pounding. I am surprised, nervous, and tingly. As I walk in, I notice the lights are dimmed. My breathing deepens and I feel my heart race faster. I see your silhouette. You softly say hello Jonathan.
Without another word you slowly approach me as I stand just inside the door speechless, heart pounding. You look into my eyes as your hand reaches up and gently touches my cheek and then strokes my hair as you gently let your lips touch mine. My body weakens at this first gentle kiss as my mind reels, wondering if I am dreaming. You pull back from me slightly looking into my eyes, gauging my reaction as I stand there speechless. You see a certain desire in my eyes, but can see that you will have to take the lead. I see that you love to take control. You sense an underlying eagerness, passion in me. You slowly circle me, letting your hand gently caress my waist as you walk around me eyeing me up and down. As you come back around in front of me, your hand moves back up to my hair as you kiss me softly, but more lingering this time. My responsiveness to your kiss sends shivers up your spine. It is like a thirst. I completely give myself to you. You now fully realizing the effect you are having on me. The control you have in this situation over me. I will
submit to your advances, to your desires.
You take my hand and lead me to the bedroom of my hotel suite - which I now realize isn't really mine anymore, it is yours - where you kiss me softly but more passionately now. You begin to slowly remove my clothes. Irresistibly, my hands begin caressing you, caressing your back slowly exploring you. My heart is still racing as you continue to slowly undress me. My mind spinning - dizzy in awe that this is really happening. Once you have my clothes removed you lay me back on the king sized bed. You undo a button and the zip of your dress, as it falls to the floor in a heap. Leaning down, you kiss me teasingly but passionately. You straddle my body. You then whisper to me "Are you my toy for this evening?" My body responds with my cock hardening even more, rigid and begging. I whisper back that I am at your mercy. You then kiss me again and whisper softly in my ear "perfect". Still straddling me you sit-up on top of my stomach and slowly begin inching your way up my body as you look down at me with a somewhat mischievous grin on your face. You continue moving up my body until you are straddling my face and having your bare pussy just over my mouth. Looking down at me you cradle my head in your right hand and begin guiding me as you have me lick, and please you. You face sit me, softly grinding against my mouth. Harder. You move harder against me. I am trying to keep up with your movements. I taste your sweet juices, and feel you getting wetter. You change your rhythm. Your breathing changes. I am not stopping my licking, my sucking, my tongue never losing contact with that puffy g-mound. You grind harder and stop, my tongue is rewarded with a flood of your tasty sweet juices, and I drink. Your body relaxes, and you move down my body again.
My cock is so hard. It hasn't been touch yet. It is begging for attention. The tip of my cock has pre-cum oozing out. You move off me completely. You lay down beside me, not touching me. I go to say something, but you reach up and cover my mouth with your hand. I groan.
You are looking at my proud, hard as granite, 7 inch thick cock. There is a string of pre-cum from the tip to my stomach. Your fingertip caresses the wetness all over the tip. I groan. "Jonathan needs some loving" you whisper to me. With a quick movement, you have straddled me again, holding my cock in your right hand, and guiding it to the entrance of your bare pussy. I feel the heat of your pussy on the head of my cock. I grunt. I push my hips up, wanting to push my cock inside of you. You counter my moves, teasing me. Your pussy has moved out of reach. My hands move to your hips, trying to pull you down onto me. You lean forward, kissing my mouth, swallowing my grunt. And then, I feel you. The heat surrounds my cock, the incredible hot wet heat of your pussy. You start to fuck me. You are fucking me with a burning desire. I submitted to begin with, and completely realize at that moment, I am your toy. I whisper to you, "Fuck me Baby. Fuck me and make yourself cum hard against me. I will wait. I promise. Fuck me!" You stop moving. You look down at me, and groan. Your body starts to move at free will. I can feel your wet hot juices gushing down my hard cock. It is so fucking sexy. It is so erotic! It is almost too much. You are fucking me hard. I so want to fucking cum inside of you. Your body goes rigid, and the orgasm is
cumming. You are taking your own cum. I feel your pussy expand and tighten. I feel your wet juices run - run! Your hips are still circling slowly. Your breath is returning. You are completely laying on top of me. Stoned.
I smile up to the ceiling at this amazing moment. For a moment, we are still. Then, I register how much I need to cum. My hands move, one to your head, the other to your hip, and I roll you over onto your back. You are in bliss. I want to repeat that bliss. I kiss you passionately, licking tongues and lips. My hard cock has not left your pussy, and I start to rock into you. Your legs open up wider. I hook my arm under one leg, pulling it up and towards the bed. Your pussy is exposed
and open and mine to fuck. I get to fuck you hard. I want to make you cum hard. I grind harder into you. Your back arches and your eyes are wide. My thrusting becomes more determined. I want to PULL your cum out of you. Your pussy is so wet, and I can FEEL your orgasm closing in. My cock is responding harder and more demanding. Your groan is in our mouths, as I feel you cum on my cock again. I need to release, I pull your hips up hard and I push harder into you. I feel the shutters of your pussy tighten, and I cum in you. One hard stream of cum. Pulse. Another stream of cum. Oh my god, and the last stream of cum. Our juices mixed together, and oozing out of your pussy, your lips puffy and thoroughly fucked.
I move off of you, and I am sure I can hear you purring. I am exhausted. Looking up at the ceiling, wondering was this a dream? Nope, I can feel you next to me. Your hand moves up my body, and takes my hand. Wow. What a great reward for a business trip.
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