The Game of Teasing ... in public leads to private Bliss
The time they spent apart was highly anticipating though frustrating. They had been conversing for a while online and through other mediums. An adventure in Vegas for a weekend was forever etched into their minds. They had only left the hotel room to do a bit of gambling and eating, and during those times, they were still teasing each other, anxious to return to the privacy of their room.
Now, a couple of months later, they have planned another adventure in Seville , Spain.
For him, it was a quick trip over from Morocco. For her, a bit of a journey from the west coast of North America. She had decided to do a layover in London for a couple of days to acclimatize to the time change before continuing her trip to Seville. She flew into Seville and was met at the airport by her tall American. She could not contain herself when she saw him. She flew into his arms without a care of who was watching them. He bent and kissed her. Thoroughly kissing her mouth and lips, completely with unabashed passion. Her breath was taken by him, and returned.
He had planned to tease her with a lunch on a terrace near the hotel to be followed by a horse carriage tour of the city and then, finally, arriving at the hotel. He had no idea just how torturous it was going to be for him!! Just seeing her in the airport had made him thick and engorged. She was surprised when they arrived at the terrace for lunch instead of the hotel, but said nothing.
She could feel his desire hot and hardly contained. He was blushing, but trying so hard to be neutral. He was trying to be the gentleman. Then, she knew what he was up to! They ordered their wine, and she decided to play the game ~ The Game of Tease.
She moved her chair closer to his. He could not take his eyes off of her. She was trying to be nonchalant but with an eye on his responses. She would lean forward to speak to him, her voice low. He could smell her scent. The smell of her erotic scent, one he could not forget. Thicker engorged. Sigh. Perhaps he should nix this plan, and move it along to the hotel.
"Sweetie, perhaps we should head over to the hotel and order up lunch." he said. Her eyebrow went up and she said that she was looking forward to her lunch of rice and chicken. No, they would stay and enjoy the people watching and lunch.
She excused herself and went to the washroom. He watched her in her white linen shirt and dark flirty skirt and black high heeled sandals. God, she walked tall and with such a sexy swing. A number of men's eyes were following her too. He felt a pang of jealousy at the thought of other men looking at her, and also had a surge of being proud because she was his!
In the washroom she removed her bra and panties. She touched her nipples, hmmm. She lifted her skirt, and felt the wetness on the lips of her pussy. When she returned to the table, she leaned from his back, pressing against him, whispering into his ear "hmm,I think these are for you" as she dropped her black thong panties onto his lap. Kiss on his exposed neck, and she sat down in her chair. Right then, the waiter arrived with their food and the waiter saw his fumbling of trying to hide something from view with the napkin. She smiled at the waiter and took a sip of wine as he left the table.
Now, Will was completely flustered to say the least. He looked at her, eyes burning. Passion mounting. "Let's go." he said. "No, lunch looks wonderful" as she crossed her legs, her skirt showing more of her thigh, and she didn't readjust her skirt. His breathing was more shallow. Groan. "Why not??" he said. She smiled at him lovingly. Playing in public takes some courage and some conviction. He could see her nipples were hard through the fabric of her white blouse and then realized, she was now braless. OMG. Thicker engorged. Almost painful. He wondered if she was wet. His had moved to her knee and thigh, while trying to eat. She was struggling herself, but determined to play. She felt his hand and fingertips start to explore upward, along the length of her thigh, up, up. She parted her thighs to give him more access. His fingertips found her smooth and bare. Groan. He loved it!!
He said softly to her, "Sweetie, perhaps we should go." She leaned forward and said quietly to him, "You knew all I wanted was to find our bed, but you wanted to tease me with lunch ... now ... let's not alter your plans."
They were almost finished eating what they could (which wasn't much), and he excused himself to go re-adjust his crazy engorged area. On the way to the washroom, she signalled the waiter over. "We are not finished here yet, but could we have fruit and tea for dessert? I need to use the washroom, too." she said to the waiter. She walked quickly to the washrooms, and opened the door to the men's room. he saw Will, his pants undone, trying to reposition himself. She went over and his eyes showed surprise and delight. She opened his pants up more, and knelt down. He groaned as he felt her hand and tongue start to play. "This is not going to end up in a good place" he thought! She had him so close, her tongue licking his hard cock. Her lips sucked his cock into her mouth. Oh, she loved how he felt inside of her! Kissing and licking the precum off of his hard cock, groan and she stood up, kissing his open mouth.
"Come on hun, we have dessert waiting!" she said. She left the washroom, with Will trying to reorganize himself. Groan. When he arrived back at their table, he leaned in to her, saying very softly, "You may be in trouble very soon for that, tease." She flashed him, her widest brightest smile saying, "god I hope so!"
They quickly finish up their dessert & tea. He took her bag and her hand and started off towards their hotel. Up in the lift, he softly kissed her, not passionately, but those teasing little kisses, across her face, avoiding her mouth. Groan. He keyed the door, and held it open for her. She started to unbutton her blouse, but he said no firmly. She turned to look at him. His eyes were black. His face was flushed with blushing. His mouth was soft with lust. Stand, he commanded, when she started to sit down on the bed. He moved over to her. Close. His hands moving all over her. Down her curves. Along the back of her round butt, up her back, to the front. Playing with her nipples through the fabric. Bending down to softly bite, hold and pull at her nipple through the fabric. Groan from her. She could feel her desires oozing out of her. He held her up from falling. More groans from both of them. Their entire bodies were taut with need. He told her to stay standing, as he backed away. Slowly removing his clothes, standing completely ready for her. He pushed her backwards onto the bed. She was still wearing her skirt, blouse and sandals.
There, as he kneeled on the bed, he began his assault of pure tease and erotic sensuality. He unbuttoned a few buttons, in order to taste her skin. Groan. Teasing every place his lips and fingertips touched. Her back was arching, trying to get closer. Her hands were racing over his skin. He continued, wanting her completely. He moved down, and pulled up her skirt to expose her tan line and the glorious bare pussy that showed pouty lips and a glistening of wetness. He bent his face to her pussy, breathing onto her. She started to raise her hips to meet his mouth, but his hands held her down. He continued to tease her pussy with the gentlest touches from his tongue and lips. She wanted him so badly. He looked up, and her eyes were dark, half lidded and she was biting her lip. He moved up to her face, his body almost on her. Looking into her eyes, he said quietly, "Teasing ~ something we do so damn well. Almost as well as making love."
With that, not removing any of her clothes, he pushed his cock into her very wet and open pussy. Groan. Kissing. Groans. He moved her hands over her head, and took control. He wanted her to cum on his cock. He moved slowly, coaxing, enticing her orgasm. She was so terribly wet, and ready, she didn't need much coaxing. She came. He never stopped moving. Building again, to the next level, he kept making love to her. Feeling the wetness completely growing more. He kept fucking her. Holding her down. Making her cum again. Not stopping for her to recover, slowly still, fucking her. Groans. Groans. Her clothing was wet with her perspiration.
He was chuckling, loving her complete bliss. Another level up ... and this one, was growing to be a large, hard cum. He let go of her hands and they immediately went up to his face, pulling him closer to kiss. Groans. Down his back her hands went, to his ass. She pulled him deeper into her, if that was possible. He moved harder now, hard and more determined. He stopped teasing. He needed to feel that last cum. Stroking her pussy with his big hard cock, he could feel her body getting closer to cuming. He wanted this last orgasm from her. Her body responded to him like no one ever had. In complete unison, they felt the hard rise of their orgasm. Hers began from somewhere totally deep, and rushed forward, completely in a hard wave. He was watching her cum, her face, beautiful. He released his cum into her, washing her in his sex juices. He rested his whole body weight on her with relief. Soft groans.
"Hun, I am still kinda dressed" she muttered. He chuckled and struggled to get up. Once standing, he held out his hand. She stood up and he slowly removed her clothes, loving every curve of her sexy body.
"Time to wash up for the next round of play" he said to her. "Will, can I be naked next time?" she asked. "Yes, in the shower!" was his reply.
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