It was a cold day in the middle of winter. I was sitting in the pub staring through the window. Trees were stripped clean of any leaves that could otherwise indicate some sign of life on them. People walking by, giving that extra effort to get to where they are going a bit faster than usual. It's Friday. Inside the pub a fire burning in the hearth added a couple of degrees to the temperature.

I was about to take another sip of my whiskey when I felt a presence next to me. I looked up, there she was, blue eyes looking right through my own murky green eyes, full smiling lips, a long leather jacket hinting at a ripe pair of breasts, a tight fitting jean that fits perfectly emphasizing every well toned female curve of her legs, rounded off with black high boots.

"Hi Stranger... would you care to give a lady a light?" She asked

I first looked behind me. Surely this vision of a woman is not talking to me?! She started laughing, "Yes You silly!"
I started fumbling in my pocket for my lighter, forgetting its already on the table. The cigarette in my hand reminded me of that.

"Uhm... here you go..." I said still flabber-gasted. I lit her cigarette and she took a seat next to me at the 4 pax table. The guys sitting at the bar made gentle efforts to ogle this vision of a woman.

"So what are you doing here all alone on a Friday night?" She asked.

I decided to play it cool. "Agh nothing much, just chilling and winding down after a busy week, waiting on ladies to ask me for a light." Feeling very chaufed with my answer.

She giggled. "My lame joke at least made some impression" I thought.

"And why are you all alone here on a Friday night?" I asked, thinking this was a perfect come-back question.

"Well, looking for a light of course... and why do you think I am alone here?" The come-back came hard and quick. Feisty! I was at a loss for words.

She rummaged through her purse and found a pen. Without saying another word, she took my hand and started writing in my palm.

Room 544
Marriott Hotel

20 minutes

Before I could ask anything, she stood up, smiled ever so slightly and left the pub. I sat there, unable to think. As the blood arrived back in my brain, I quickly picked up my phone, google maps... Marriott Hotel. It's about 10 minutes' walk from where I was.
I decided to wait before just rushing out. 5 minutes. Then I'll go. It was a long 5 minutes.

Room 544 was located at the end of a corridor which formed part of the top most corner of the 5th floor. 2 knocks on the door did the trick.

The door swung open. In front of me she stood. Leaning in the door frame. She still had her jeans on, bare feet, a white unbuttoned blouse, a red bra winking at me as they showcased full edible breats, the hint of a tattoo ,her hair hanging loose on her shoulders...and that smile, those lips.

"I was wondering if you would show up" she said with a smile. "I just had to come check if you were okay, you know... in case you needed another light" I retorted. This time there was more than a giggle from her, she laughed and showed me inside the room.

The room was dimly lit. No main lights on. All the curtains were pulled open. The city lights from the outside as well as two lamps providing the needed light. While I was scoping out the room, she took a seat on the couch, curling her legs under her bum. She gestured to the wine bottle and glasses on the table. "Here you go" I said as I handed her a glass and taking a seat next to her.

"So my name is...." she silenced me by putting her index finger on my lips.
I had just about enough now. All traditional courting is obviously out of the window tonight.

I placed my half empty glass on the table, and as I leaned back to take my seat, I moved my body accross from hers, my eyes locked with her blue pools. And kissed her. No stopping. She gave a shallow moan, placed her hand behind my head. My left hand loosened her jean. While still kissing, we stood up. I unlocked my lips. Slowly moving into a kneeling position infront of her. As I descended to my knees, I pulled her jeans down. A red panty revealed itself to me. A shaven pussy waited behind the see-through material.

Cupping her firm bum with both my hands, I started kissing her thighs. Light kisses. Moving up towards her pussy. Once arriving at her pussy, I kissed her clit and moved to the other thigh. Moving up, up, kissing her clit again. This time moving up, kissing her tummy, as I move up, I started stroking her back. Finally standing upright again, my cock as hard as granite. I slipped her blouse off her shoulders. Appreciating her breasts in the red bra. I pulled her close to me. She started unbuttoning my shirt. Let it fall carelessly to the floor. Before I could pull her close, she unbuttoned my pants, kissing my chest, moving down, kissing my stomach, letting my pants fall free from my body. As if a second thought, she pulled down my briefs. Me stepping out of them. My cock fully erect still. She kissed my pelvis, all around my cock. Licking with her tongue inbetween kisses. Her hands moving from my hips to my butt. Just as I thought she was going to kiss my cockhead, she stood up. Looking me in the eyes. Smiling devilishly.

"Tonight you are going to fuck me like you've never fucked before..." she said in a soft but husky voice.

I pulled her close to me. Kissing her vehemently now. Taking her face with my hands. My cock pressing against her panty. I pulled away. "Not before I've had some time to play with you my Gorgeous...the night is still young". She pulled down her panty. Pulling her close again, I pressed my cock even harder against her, moving my hips causing my cock to slide just outside of her pussy. Unclasping her bra, the full beauty of her full breasts appeared before me. Pierced nipples standing tall, surrounded by areolae as if standing at the edge of a cliff. Perfection. I just had to kiss them. We moved to the couch. She leaned back, while I started to kiss her breasts. Holding and massaging them with my hands. Her silky soft skin gliding under my tongue. Giving every nipple a nibble inbetween kisses. On every nibble, I can feel her body tensing.
While I was caressing her breasts, her right hand reached out to my cock. Rubbing my cockhead in her palm. Lightly moving her hand down my shaft, as far as she could reach. Suddenly she pushed me away, wanting me to lay flat on the coach, my head on the armrest. She knelt infront of the couch, taking my whole cock in her mouth. My purple cockhead feeling as if it's going to explode. Deeper, deeper, she gurgles. My cock reaching her throught. Feeling her throught tightening around my cockhead. "Oh fuck Baby!" Was all I could get out. "You are going to make me cum!" She looked at me and smiled with her eyes. Up and down. At the last moment she pulled my cock out and warm white juice erupted from my cock. She kept on stroking my cock, not missing a beat until I was so sensitive the cum poured out again.

She stood up and kissed me passionately then pulled her face away. "Don't you just hate it when you cum first...?" She whispered, stood up, lit a cigarette and moved to the sliding doors admiring the view. As she stood there, feeling like I lost and won a battle at the same time, I couldn't help but admire her naked body against the dimmed city backdrop.

I went to the bathroom, lights burining my eyes at first, to clean up and catch my breath.

On my return to the livingroom, she was still gazing at the scenery, but no cigarette.

My dick limp now, I approached her from behind. My arms wrapped around her body, gazing for a moment with her at the moving lights outside. No words. I started kissing her neck. She tilted her head as if to give me more access. My arms unfolded, I started stroking her soft skin. Feeling her nipples between my fingers. My right hand moving down, searching for her honey pot. Found it... her clit ripe under my thumb. I started rubbing the sides, lighly... my cock erect again, I ground it from behind. Moving in and out of the cavity created by her thighs. She started to moan. In the reflection of the sliding door I saw her biting her lower lip. Her hands moved to my hips. I lightly put pressure on her back to gesture she should lean forward. She leant on the door with her left hand and kept her right hand on my hip. My left hand lifted from her clit transplanting itself on her throat, light pressure. As my cock entered her from behind, she gasped. Just its head. Moving slightly in and out. My right hand guiding her hips. She wanted the shaft as well, bit I resisted. Kissing her neck again, I saw my cockhead going in and out of her pussy in the reflection of the sliding door. I wispered in her ear "look at our reflection" Right after I slowly pushed my cock in all the wat, knowing that she is watching. She moaned... her pussy wet, dripping her wetness along my leg. I started thrusting, increasing my grip on her throat. Fucking her hard now, our rhythm almost musical. The she came. Her body spasmed. Not being free in this awkward position but feeling the orgasmic joy of climaxing. I kept on thrusting until I felt her body relaxed, then pulled out. She turned around. Kissed me hard, placing my cock inside her again as she lifted her left leg on my hip. I broke the kiss, looked her in the eyes and asked "Was that okay?"
She laughed, feeling her muscles convulsing around my cock with every giggle "You silly man!" We kissed again, her leg probing my body closer to her. I went in as deep as I could.
We stood there kissing while I slowly tried to move my cock in and out. She started moaning again. I could feel the cum pushing for release.
"Not so quickly" I thought.
I released her leg from my hip, taking her by the hand and guiding her to the bed. I knelt on the bed, my cock at full strenght. She positioned herself over me, letting my cock slide inside her she had full control now. My cock propped as a symbian for her pleasure.
She started moving her hips, and slighty lifting herself up and down. Her breasts in my face, kissing them as they went with her body. She picked up speed. Moving quicked and plunging deeper onto my cock. Her juices flowing over my legs. Her moans growing louder "Fuck! Yes! ..uck! ..uck!" She said struggling to moan and shout at the same time. I felt my release pulsing towards my cock. Instinctively I started thrusting upwards on her plunge movements. Deeper. Faster. Holding onto her with my arms, she grabbed my shoulders, throwing her head back, we orgasmed together after the 4th thrust. I felt my cum shooting inside her. Thrusting with every shot.

We fell on the bed next to each other...

The next morning, I woke up with this gorgeous woman looking at me as she is resting her head on my chest.

"Good morning my Angel" She said
Being a bit foggy still I replied "Good morning my Love, or should I say Good Moaning" We both laughed and kissed.

She moved her left hand around my cock.
"So I was thinking, we don't have to pick up the kids until 12.... maybe we should order breakfast from room service..."

"Oh I love date nights!" I replied

Nice one Shy!!

Great!!! Now i have to go make a booking!!! ( very good writing sir...)

Thanks Syren and Steve!

Nice one Mr Shy!

Absolutely extraordinary ending and beautiful writing Shy.mwah..Xoxo.

Those who can't fuck... write about it ;-)

Thanks!

On 2018-02-26 13:41:43 MrShyGuyV2 said:
Those who can't fuck... write about it ;-)

Thanks!

Or join the famous and infamous SSS

Oh I'm a member. ;-) It's the only thing that keeps me sane. My problem this week is that I am under strict orders not to release...

Strickt orders not to 'release'?? Must be something worth waiting for.....?