Friday, April 16, 2010

Lovers Meet

She is already in the motel room, waiting for him to show up. She is completely naked, pacing back and forth. Nervous. Slipping her robe on.... taking it off. Every few minutes she changes her mind. When he knocks on the door she happens to be naked. Opening the door, just a crack to make sure it is him. Swinging the door wide when she sees it is, not noticing the old man walking down the hall. He rushes into the room, closing the door behind himself. They are both laughing a little. The ice completely broken, thinking of the old guy having a heart attack in the hallway, but she is laughing a bit harder than she should since he is about to walk by their door. He covers her mouth with his hand, trying to keep her quiet, but with his other hand he starts to touch her. Her breasts, her waist, sliding around to stroke her ass. Still covering her mouth, he is behind her now, hand exploring her, holding her still, her back arched as she leans against him. Breasts straining, hoping his hand will return to flick her nipples, squeeze her tits. Legs slightly parted, rubbing her clit. Hand on her hip, pulling her ass back against him so she can feel his cock, hard against her. If her mouth wasn't covered she would be begging, but she just has to stand there and let him do whatever he likes. His hand leaves her body ... but only for a moment, his pants fall to the floor, and she feels him totally against her. The head of his cock rubbing against her. He can't wait a moment longer and she is so wet. He leans her forward against the dresser, in front of the mirror and in one hard, fast thrust he buries himself in her. His hand on her mouth, still muffling her moans. Looking in the mirror so she can see his face as he slides into her. And as he starts to move against her, their eyes are locked, her hands gripping the edge of the dresser, holding her still as he begins to move faster, thrusting harder. His hand slips to her shoulder, holding her in place, the other hand on her hip. She is rocking her body back into him, making each stroke even harder, the sound of their bodies slapping together. His thrusts so hard that the dresser is banging against the wall. They are starting to worry someone will be knocking on the door, so he pulls out long enough to lay back on the bed. She climbs onto the bed, taking him in her mouth, sucking her taste off his cock. Just for a minute before she straddles him, sinking down on his cock. Taking him into her. Starting to ride him. Leaning forward, tits rubbing against his chest, her mouth on his, kissing him deeply. He grabs her ass, pulling her down hard against him. To speed her up he smacks her ass, and she grinds against him. So he spanks her harder. Her hands on his knees, arching back from him, stroking all the way up and down on his cock. She rotates her hips in a small circle , grinding her clit against him on each downstroke. Muscles clenching around the head of his cock on each upstroke. She can tell he is getting closer to cumming than he would like. He has to take over the rhythm, so he rolls her to the side. Staying inside her as they roll. She is holding onto his ass, pulling him into her, fingers digging into him. And she is so close. He starts to fuck her even faster, she is begging him for more. Faster, harder, and harder still. Her hips rising off the bed to meet his thrusts. Her head falls back as she starts to cum. Her whole body clenches as wave after wave hits her, and he doesn't slow. Driving into her again and again. So close himself as she cums all over his cock. Wetter and slicker. He fucks even harder. Slamming into her so hard. She is completely incoherent. He has to place his hand back over her mouth. And still his hips roll forward, slamming into her. She can feel him tighten. And at the very last second he pulls out, moving forward so that his cock is right over her lips. He pushes the head of his cock in her mouth. Forcing her to suck her own cum off of him again. And she is doing it greedily, sucking so hard, letting him fuck her mouth. All the way into her throat. Her eyes water as she tries to catch her breath. His hand on the back of her head, holding her still as he buries himself in her mouth as deep as he can, cumming into her mouth. Cumming deep in her throat. Still thrusting, until every last drop of cum is in her mouth. She continues sucking on him, making sure she doesn't miss a drop
Not wanting him to pull out of her mouth.
But finally he has to.
He flops down beside her, slinging an arm across her body. Pulling her back against him. Kissing her neck as their breathing calms.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

wow!! what a great story Bubbles...

MorningWoody said...

Are you reading my mind? If you, a (hot) woman, actually thinks this way...do you also actually behave this way? These are my dreams and fantasies you've written about. I suppose ibwant to know this...did you write this because you know it's what a man would want, or was it written from your sexual desires?

Bubbles McBubbly said...

Woody :)
Both. This is my fantasy, how I would like the meeting to play out. But part of the joy is giving pleasure to the other. Each move is one I want.

 

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