First weekend away, they found a playground with a huge bed ....
"We need a weekend away." he said to her. "Just us."
She could not figure out how that was going to be accomplished considering the fact that he was married to a hot-tempered Trini woman, had a 2 year old son and a five-month old daughter. And taking into consideration the fact that he had had a nasty spill on his Harley two months earlier, (after leaving her place on afternoon, completely satiated). He had broken his foot and his left wrist and elbow. A complete gimp. Ah, but this man had motivation and the means. He was unable to drive, but had booked them seats on the Whistler-Rocky Mountaineer passenger train to Whistler. They met up in the late morning and boarded the train (with great difficulty by him) and enjoyed the amazing scenery during the 3 hour train ride up to Whistler. They chatted and held hands like younger lovers. He commented a number of times of how beautiful she looked. Since the start of their affair 18 months before, they had never spent more than 4 hours together. This was going to be a great barometer of how things may or not progress further.
They finally arrived in Whistler, and taxi'd to the Hilton. He signed in, and up they went to their new love nest. Wow. Amazing room, with a kitchen & dining area. A huge king sized bed with a marble complete ensuite.
Of course, that king sized bed lured them into an afternoon of delight. They both felt that they had never been quite connected to another person like this. Each and every time, there was this passion that bubbled up and spilt forward onto and into each other. She started to remove his clothes, difficult with the casts and the crutches, but finally had him naked, and wanting on the duvet. He was a captive participant, not able to do much, but allowing her to do everything. She stepped back, enjoying the view of his hard body. She began slowly removing her clothes for him. Unbuttoning her shirt, leaving it hang open. Unbuttoning her jeans, leaving them hang open. Flipping off her socks. Bare feet. She crawled up onto the bed. Her mouth and tongue licking his skin up his legs. His groans were soft. His hand found her shirt and tried to pull it off. She crawled off the bed, standing back so he could see her, and she continued her stripping off her clothes. Slowly, removing, stopping, turning, turning back, eye contact. Dropping each item to the rug.
She was so wet at the anticipation. She was completely turned on by the fact that he would be at her mercy. She crawled back on to the bed, up his body. Leaning forward, she kissed him. Her tongue out, loving how his tongue licked back, and then softly sucked. Clearly, this was a slow and deliberate playtime.
His hard cock strained up. Her thighs and ass brushed against his hardness as she moved around him, with her lips and tongue playing against his skin. He was groaning, needing to feel her, but she continued to tease him.
She felt the wet juices of her cunt oozing out onto her thighs. An erotic and sexy feeling and smell. But, she stayed away from his hard cock. She moved up to his chest, straddling him. One arm in a cast, and unable to play, but the other one very able. He tried to move his hand over to play with her pussy, but she had other ideas. Up further she moved, directly above his face. He was smiling and said this was very new for him. She watched his eyes, as she lowered her pussy onto his mouth. Finally, she was able to face-sit. She felt his tongue, lick and swirl. She moved softly against him, feeling him move his tongue firmer and more deeply into her pussy. She wanted to cum on his face and tongue. She moved against his tongue and he lapped at her quicker. He was loving her sweetness. She abandoned all thoughts, except for the feeling of that tongue fucking her pussy, moving against her clit, sucking at her lips, playing intimately with her. Pulse. She could feel that orgasm cumming. She ground down harder onto his face, and he hummed his pleasure, which made her start to orgasm. Her pussy saturated his face with her juices. She had her first orgasm.
She caught her breath, and slowly moved off of him. He was grinning like a cat. "Did you like that hun?" he asked quietly. She looked at him, and then she let her eyes wander down his body, resting at his hard cock that appeared even harder, but with pre-cum oozing out of the slit and having dropped onto his stomach. "I want more" she said even quieter.
Kissing her juices off of his mouth and face, she moved herself around to straddling him, sliding her wet pussy lips down and over his cock. Teasing his cock with the wetness and heat of her pussy, his cock strained wanting to find himself inside of her. She sat up, her hands cupping her breasts, nipples hard and aching. She moved her hips up, and moved down onto his hard cock. Stopping. He groaned loudly at the incredible heat of her pussy. His good hand was on her hip. She moved it up to her breast and she leaned forward telling him, to just let her ride him. And ride him she did. The rhythm she found was a slow leisurely pace, making her wetter and slicker. She changed up the rhythm, swirling her hips. Each time just before she changed it, she could see his eyes change, and the need to cum apparent. She didn't want him to cum yet. She wanted more.
She moved her legs down parallel to his, laying on top of him. Her breasts were against his chest. Her mouth was on his. Still connected, she started to fuck him in the smallest little fucking ways of her hips. No bouncing. More of little movements and her pussy was sucking at his cock in more. The movement against him in that position, stimulated her clit. His cock inside her was moving against her g-spot. She was kissing him deeply, her tongue searching, licking and tasting him. His groan was swallowed by her mouth. He felt her body moving harder and grounding harder against him. He moved his mouth away, whispering to her, "cum on me, hun, cum on me." Her body started to arch, grinding harder against him, and she felt the hard cum explode against him. The wetness spurted out, completely gushing out. Her body went limp, and she laid there panting on top of him. Hmmm ... he was humming. She looked at his loving face, and it was very happy. She suspected if she left him like that, he would be totally alright with it, because of her hard complete orgasms. But, she was not one to leave the score so uneven.
She moved between his legs, kneeling, hands on his hard cock, cupping his balls, completely hard and waiting. She lowered her mouth onto his cock. He strained up against her. She lifted her head and said, "Baby, relax". She returned to making love to his cock with her mouth. Her tongue licked, softly then harder. Swirling along the length, and then up again to the tip. Her head started to move to a rhythm, up and down, sucking and licking, softly and with some agression. She moved her mouth down to his balls, and sucked each of them into her mouth, tongue caressing it. He groaned. His good hand found her head. She looked up at him. He was watching her intently, loving how she was so into sucking him. She lowered her mouth again, one hand on the base of his shaft, the other holding his balls. Her mouth sucked and licked at him. His hips rose up, fucking her beautiful mouth. She could feel his cumming starting. His balls tightened. His shaft got even harder. She stayed moving her mouth softly along his shaft, softlly sucking at the tip. And, then, he stopped moving. "I am cumming baby, cumming for you!" he shouted. The release of hot cum in her mouth, and she greedily continued to softly suck and swallowed his cum. Her tongue continued to lick him clean. His cock and body were now limp.
"Oh my god!" he hoarsely whispered. "Oh my god. That was a ........ quad! I .... I ... oh my god!"
She giggled at him. He was not moving. His left hand was cocked up by the cast. Held, suspended in the air. His leg with its cast was propped up on pillows. He was indeed satiated.
Dinner was eventually ordered up, eaten naked in bed.
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