I closed my eyes and remembered the night before. The meeting at the bar, the flirting, the laughter and then in the hotel room, breathing heavily, urgently tearing each other's clothes off until we were two bodies on the bed, entangled, him behind me, his hands gripping my waist as he thrust in and out of me until we both came. My body still felt flushed and I could still feel his hands all over me, exploring my body.
I tiptoed out of bed and padded to the bathroom barefoot and washed up, looking at my flushed face in the mirror. I was glowing, my hair all over the place. I giggled a little and tried to brush all the tangles out of my hair. I came back into the room and the light filtering inside from the closed curtains let me see that our clothes were everywhere. I picked up his white t shirt and put it on, liking how big it was. It fit me almost like a dress halfway down my thighs.
I checked my cellphone for the time. 8:35am. I turned the t.v. on, putting it on mute with some kind of cartoon on, and watched for signals of waking up from him. I made a cup of coffee from one of those hotel room coffee maker things and was sipping it when he kind of let out a groan and a stretch. I was sitting at the foot of the bed and I turned to see him raise his head and look over at me, a look of recognition and then a wide smile crossing his face.
"Hey, beautiful." he said sleepily, and reached over and pulled my arm so that I was next to him again, my head resting on his chest.
"You look so cute when you're sleeping." I teased and he scoffed.
"Cute huh?" he said in a challenging voice and kind of ran his hands up over my abdomen, under his t shirt I was wearing until his hand was cupping my breast, and lightly toyed with my nipple, making it instantly hard. I wriggled away from him a little bit and started to tickle his sides, as he gasped in surprise and sat up on the bed. I climbed on top of him and straddled him, relentlessly going at his sides until he was laughing and trying to keep my hands away from him.
He then held me by my waist and threw me onto my back to his side and moved his body on top of mine all the while taking both my wrists in one hand and pinning them above my head. When he opened my legs with his knee, I could feel his hard cock against my thighs and I instantly started to get wet, my nipples hard against the thin fabric of his t shirt. "You like tickling huh? still feeling like teasing me?" he asked in a voice hoarse with desire and began to kiss my neck, my arms still above my head. His other hand was roaming over my body, under the shirt and up onto my tits, teasing both nipples. His hand became more urgent, pushing down between my legs and his fingers easily sliding in and out of my sopping wet pussy.
I opened my legs as far as I could, wanting to give him as much access to my pussy as possible, his mouth still working on my neck and ear and then diving into my open mouth, pushing his tongue into my mouth.
As if from far away, I could hear the phone ringing. Not mine, his. "Don't answer it," I whispered to him, feeling myself close to an orgasm as his fingers worked themselves inside me. But he tore his face away from mine and looked down at me.
"I have to. Hold on a sec." he said and got up to get his slacks which had been thrown on the floor the night before. I lay there, shocked as he got up and stood there, the phone at his ear. I looked at the back of him for a minute, admiring the masculine lines of his body. He sat down at the edge of the bed, listening to whoever was on the other end of the phone. I got up and moved in front of him, made sure his eyes were on me and lifted the t shirt over my head until I stood in front of him naked, with just my hair cascading down my back and covering my tits a little. I gave him the evilest look I could and knelt in front of him, eye level with his cock that was still hard from our make out session.
At the last minute, as I leaned in and he saw what I intended to do, he tried to close his legs as he carried on his conversation on the phone. But I was already there, his cock already halfway into my mouth, and after that, he couldn't stop me because he didn't want to. I licked the top of his cock wetting it with my tongue, swirling it around lightly over the tip, and when he shivered a little, I opened my mouth wide and put the whole head into my mouth and worked my mouth up and down his shaft. I carefully lifted his balls into my hand and massaged them, lightly rolling them around in my hands. Then I took my mouth off his shaft and put each of his balls into my mouth, rolling them around and sucking them one at a time. I like to give equal opportunity to ball sucking.
He was trying to sound as nonchalant as possible on the phone and I had to take my mouth off him and laugh a little at his discomfort. He looked down at me on my knees in front of him and I could tell that he was close to an orgasm but he couldn't come because he was on the phone. I looked up at him, grinning, holding his rock hard dick in my hand. He covered the mouthpiece of the phone with one hand and said, " You sexy little thing, you are gonna get it when I'm off the phone." The he tried to continue the conversation with my head bobbing up and down on his dick. Finally, I heard, "Yeah, yeah, ok. Do that then. Call me later." And then he was off the phone.
He grabbed a handful of my hair and almost forcefully shoved his cock in and out of mouth for a few more times, kind of grunting like an animal. Then he held my arm and stood me up and pushed me down on the bed on my back. By this time, my pussy was dripping wet with my juices, slick and ready for a hard cock. He grabbed his cock and kind of slid in up and down my slit, teasing me with it. I moaned and begged for it, wanting him inside more than I've ever wanted anything. And just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, he slid his entire length deep inside my pussy and kept it there for a few seconds so I could get used to his entire length, and my pussy tightened around his cock, not wanting to let it go. He slid it all the way out and rubbed the tip of his cock on my clit before sliding it all the way in again. My pussy felt like it was on fire, hot and flushed and the wettest it's ever been. I looked up at him, smiling, loving every second of the fucking he was giving me.
I felt as if my body was floating on top of the bed, as he kept up his thrusting deeply and then he came at me faster and faster until I was screaming and moaning that I'm coming and juiced all over his cock, my back arching and my legs stiffening. I felt my pussy pulsate around his hard cock and I felt him tense and his cock became thick and rock hard before he pulled out and shot his load all over my tits and stomach, a few droplets even on my face.
Then he lay down next to me, his chest gleaming with sweat and a wide smile on his beautiful face and I put my head down on top of chest again, hearing his heart beating next to my ear.