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Hotel hot sex 2: an anal tale
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Hotel hot sex 2: an anal tale Hotel Part 2 for Carl, Bob and Tig  imagine if I could get all 3 of you in a hotel room together...whoohooo]After our first urgent rut, we relaxed a little then decided a shower would be in order. What can I say? Soap. Warm water. Naked bodies… it couldn't be helped. I must just say that I am eternally grateful to the interior designers for opting for the sturdy shower structure in this hotel… anything less wouldn't have stood a chance! Within minutes our breathing s quickening. Our hands are all over each other, searching, raking each others back, and feeling our way around. A physical conversation of the most intimate kind. Hungry.. Knowing… I know what I want and so dont protest when you twist me to have my back against you. Your erection hard against the small of my back. Your hands grab, pull and touch. They slide over my shoulders and down my arms, then up on my waist and under my breasts. Cupping their weight, squeezing and tweeking my nipples. They follow curves down and move round to my arse, you trace the valley down to my most secret depth of delight and private pleasure. You know how the anticipation is coursing through me. You must be feeling it too. Softly, gently you caress, touch feel. First your little finger gently teaches the soapy water where to run, then it probes… your thumb moves lower down the valley and dives into my cunt. The physical overload slams me against the shower wall, your cock brushing between us. I long for it. My pussy juices are there for you to work with. You know what to do and your silent confidence is as much a spur for me as your deft hands. The slippery juices are the perfect lubricant for our plans and you work them upwards. Anticipation is eating me alive and my breathing is short and shallow. Your thumb pushing, relaxing, reassuring. You're there too. Now I feel your breath hot and fast on my neck your hand squeezing my tits and at last your cock pushing against my tight little bud. Touches, pushes and now as I brace myself that final push that elicits a scream from me as I arch my back letting you bury your rock hard and deep inside my most secret of places. You stand there, still, throbbing deep in me, then almost as one movement you pull out and push straight back in, in one long fluid motion. Aaaghhh. Deeper now, pain, pleasure delight and animalistic urges surge through us. A desperate mutual comprehension binds us in our movement. Slower now, purposeful thrusts shatter between us. Hard. Deep. Urgent. You know whats next and as our minds sync further your cock slides carefully down the valley into my wet cunt. This time its you who groans and stalls at the deepest point. I push back onto you extricating those last few millimetres from you. For me that small excruciating pain is the delight that urges me on. I cant quantify it. I cant pen it. I just know I need it. I wonder for a split second whether it hurts you to and if you like it, before you answer me with another smooth thrust, slightly harder, deeper this time, into my cunt. Over and over you pummel into me, your balls bashing up against me at every thrust. You’ve pinned my arms above my head against the hard tiles of the shower, I feel totally in your power and I love it. The pain is so good. My eyes closed I am totally focussed on our bodies and the intense feelings playing through us. I know what you are planning when you release my arms and pull my buttocks out towards you, from my cunt to my arse you now slam in to me mercilessly , from one to the other. I hang desperately to the mosaic tiles, my finger nails clutching at the grouting for balance. You slam into me particularly hard and I loose my grip which just seems to urge you on. I quickly grab hold of the taps for support and wait for your next move. In my pussy now your cock comes to rest. You are nibbling on my neck, biting, kissing, my back arched in pleasure. Your hands are busy, your left hand snakes round and finds my swollen clit, you rest a finger on either side of it and gently roll your fingers against it, pure delight. I squirm and revel in the feeling, I feel your right hand is against the small of my back and I feel your thumb delving down and being inserted in to my rose bud. This is a huge amount of stimulation to deal with. Theres more to come as if feel your thumb bend slightly, like a small hook, you now pull gently up on my secret hole, while slowly starting to move your cock in and out again. The thrusts are slow now, with a pause and push at the point where I would think you cant get any deeper, this is emphasised by a slight upward pull with your hooked thumb and a squeeze on my clit. I have abandoned all sense of propriety and hang pushed up messily against the shower tiles. Water streaming down my body and face. I am totally and utterly within the moment with you. All there is now is the sound and feelings of our bodies. Water. Sucking, slapping sounds of bodies in ecstasy. Breathing gasping needing. This urgency that overwhelms us is so utterly complete and natural. It is desperate, secret and ours entirely. I can feel all the muscles in my body begin to tense as your pace picks up focussed and urgent. My mouth dry in this wet world. Our climax is almost an after thought. The act itself was far more intense than just a physical and emotional reaction. It was a fulfilment of time and need. [to be continued] |
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Awesome story. I can just imagine being in the shower with you while in reality I am "Hard at work!"
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nudge nudge wink wink say no more...well. theres work and work...
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1 post 11/10/2016 12:47 pm |
wow, a really hot tale tail
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Hi Leo, thanks for that, I hope you check out my other stories...enjoy
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11/17/2016 5:45 am |
Wow very sexy and wet and hot. Difficult to concentrate here - whew
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Speak ''Freind'' and enter ... Thanks for your comment, glad I could offer some distraction from the daily grind...
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