My pussy was still wet and I felt it against my thighs as I took a slow stroll back to the elevator. I pushed the button and wait patiently as it makes its way back down. I was still coming off my high from the bar and the thrilling thoughts made me smile. An intoxicating smell permeated my nose and I felt a presence behind me. This person stood rather close to me and I refuse to turn and acknowledge. The all glass elevator finally made it’s way and the doors opened. I step in, he stepped in behind me. To my surprise, the man from the bar must have left as I walked out. My heart started to pound and I was nervous. I didn’t make eye contact and stood motionless. As the doors closed, I felt him move closer to my neck. He whispered in my ear, “I want you”, while his hand made it’s way straight under my shirt, to my very wet pussy. I couldn’t help but part my legs a bit. His fingers felt like they knew me. It seemed like the elevator was going in slow motion. I moaned out, wanting more of him. When I heard the elevator ding, the doors opened and I stepped out towards my room. I heard his foot steps faintly behind me. Was he going to stop at my room and join me? I pressed my key card against the door and as it opened, his voice called out, “can I join you”? I walked into my room and I gladly allowed him to enter. As soon as he entered, he picked me up and walked me to the bathroom counter. He placed my ass on the cold counter and dropped to his knees. He wasted no time and started to lick my clit with strong and long strokes. I grabbed the back of his head and started to grind on his face. I needed to feel him deep inside of me. The intense passion between us was overwhelming. I could have orgasmed all over his tongue, but I want his cock. First words I’ve spoken since leaving the bar, “fuck me” and he gladly obliged. Pulling his cock from his pants, it was hard, long and thick. Beautiful to my eyes. I can see the precum already on his tip. He pulled me forward, grabbing my legs and stretching them over my head, touching the mirror. I gave him full access to my sweet pussy. I was so wet and ready to take him deep in me. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my lips and I opened up like a flower. His long shaft went all the way in my pussy. He exhaled in ecstasy. His hands held a tight grip on my outer thighs and started to pound me. Each stroke harder and deeper than the last. I needed him to punish my pussy and that’s exactly what he did. I dug my nails into his back and pulled him closer. I felt his cock grow harder inside me. My clit was so sensitive and swollen that every time he pulled out, I was closer to exploding. His strokes soon became slower and more calculated. The feeling was so intense that I bit down on his arm and let myself explode all over his cock. As I orgasmed, my pussy gripped his cock, making him cum hard. His cock was pulsating so much inside me and as I felt his cum filling me, he leaned in and kissed me with such passion. He pulled his wet cock out of me, smiled and walked directly out the door. My mystery man remained a mystery as I never even got his name.
I opened the door to my hotel room and couldn’t wait to get out of my stuffy business clothes. We have conference meetings all week long, which makes for long days and even longer nights. I needed a nice drink and to relax. I unpacked my bag and found something a bit more comfortable. I slid my pants off my ass and let my panties follow to the floor. Unbuttoning my blouse and exposing my bare breast, I stand and marvel at my naked body. Touching the contours of my body was turning me slightly on; I knew I needed to have that drink. I put on a denim button shirt that went just below the edge of my ass cheeks and my brown mid-calf boots. I neglected panties or any type of leggings, in part, it felt sexy and it was also after 9pm on a Monday. So not that many people should be out. The bar was pretty empty and dimly lit, perfect for my evening attire. I took a seat at the far end of the bar and asked the lonely bartender for a simple long island ice tea. Looking around the room I see a couple sitting at a booth not to far behind me and a gentleman at the other end of the bar. The dim lighting made my visible ass not so visual to the couple behind me. I was still turned on and being barely naked didn’t help my heightened sexual urges. I hadn’t finished my drink when the bartender brings me another, smiles and states, its from the mystery man on the other end of the bar. I gesture with a nod and smile with appreciation. The light was perfectly set upon him and I made out his chiseled chin. Making my way down his body with my eyes, I trace the outline of him. He was definitely something to desire. I noticed how the lights sat upon my top and slightly showed my thighs to the curve of my ass. I spread my legs a bit as the thoughts to seduce him from across the room started to play out. I took a sip of my drink, which had so much flavor it started to make me feel warm. Once our eyes connected, I started to run my hand down my neck and slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I slid my hand inside and started to massage my breast. His eyes followed so I unbuttoned a few more and exposed my naked breast to him and anyone else who dared to watch. I gently glided my hand over my breast and start to caress my nipple. His eyes never leaving my breast, I felt my pussy getting wet. He couldn’t hide his large smile and I had this overwhelming desire to touch my pussy. Without a care of being caught, I parted my legs so he could directly see my pussy and I let my hand work its way down my inner thigh. I ran my fingers over all my wetness from this irresistible foreplay. His eyes seemed to be piercing through my soul. I leaned back just enough that I could force my fingers inside me, the lights showed my open shirt and naked breast to him. I gasp in ecstasy, needing to fuck myself. Sliding my wet fingers in and out of my pussy, I softly fingered and massaged my swollen clit just hard enough not to be caught. Moving my hips back and forth, I felt the wetness of my pussy on the leather chair. Wanting my fingers to go deeper, I bit my bottom lip to muffle my moans and grabbed the bar with my other hand. I want to cum! I threw caution out the window as I began banging my pussy harder and harder until I let myself explode, never taking my eyes off him. Heart pounding and a bit dizzy, I took in a deep breath to calm myself down and downed the remainder of both drinks. I totally forgot about the couple behind me and wondered if they caught the show I gave. Without buttoning my shirt back up, I got up, wetness running down my thighs and walked towards my mystery man. I rub my very wet fingers over his lips, thanked him for my drink and walked back to my room. This is definitely going to be an exciting week.
It was late at night and I was standing on my balcony, breathing in the night air. The only sounds to be heard were from the pool below me. I was perfectly relaxing with my sexual thoughts and desires. It was completely dark out then a small light in his bedroom turned on and cascaded his reflection my way and I saw him standing on his balcony. Dare I engage in my fantasies and my own infectious desires of wanting him? I answered myself without hesitation and wanted to capture his attention. I stepped into the dimly lit lights around my balcony to give him the ability to see right through my thin white sheer dress. My nipples are extremely hard, knowing he is now watching me as I am watching him. I run my fingers over my nipples to gage his attention and I can see him getting comfortable. I watch him slowly and brazenly take out his juicy cock and start to stroke it. Going from his tip all the way down his shaft. It’s too bad I wasn’t close enough to take him deep in my mouth. The wetness from my pussy starts to run down my thighs as I watch him massage his cock to full erection. I slid the straps of my dress off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Standing in front of him completely naked, I start to run my hands over my breast, to my nipples. Grabbing my breast with both hands, squeezing them as if his hands were all over me. I moan out just enough for him to hear me. I see him stroking his cock faster, watching me with such an impulse. I turn around so my curvy ass is pointed directly his way and lean over with my legs spread apart, just to expose my pussy to him. My fingers find there way down to my pussy and in between my round little ass. Such a thrill knowing I am about to fuck myself and hopefully make him cum. I start to rub my swollen clit and it doesn’t take long before my fingers slide into my pussy, begging to be pounded. Leaning into it, I used the wetness from my pussy to lubricate my ass, as I slowly inserted two other fingers deep into my tight ass. Turning to watch him, I fucked my pussy and ass harder as he stroked his cock, wishing it was him ravishing both my holes. I went deeper and was at the point of losing control. I needed to explode all over my fingers. I can hear his moans and can see his strokes getting faster. After a few more strokes, I could see his cock start to pulsate and cum flowed down and over his masculine hand. I began to fuck myself harder and harder now, giving him a great show as I let myself explode with cum sliding down my shaking thighs. Still looking at each other, he leaned back and lit a cigarette and I caught the smile he had on his face. Wet and with cum soaked fingers, I walked down my steps and dived naked into the pool. Definitely a way to wash away my amorous night.
Tonight was poker night with some amazing friends. When we get together it’s always fun. Drinks were flowing, along with some very uninhibited conversations. I had the pleasure of sitting next to a new comer. His smile and calm demeanor was very appealing. We brushed our hand against each other a few times while passing the cards. His cologne filled the air with such a seductive fragrance. I bet the rest of him smelt just as good and I was definitely going to find out. I would watch his lips as he talked, wondering what they could do on my body. His leg started to brush against mine, which, at this point it wasn’t by accident. I felt my pussy twitch each time we touched. When I looked his way he would have this devilish smile on his face. No one noticed of course, to much into the game. My dirty mind started to develop a plan. Everyone would go refill their drinks and smoke and I was going to take advantage of the time alone if he stayed. They always used that time for extra conversation and it took a while to get back. Soon enough, everyone departed down stairs and we stayed behind. I stood up and he backed his chair from the table, still staying seated. I walked over to him, bent down and took out his cock from his sweat pants. It was already hard and had some precum on the tip. He smelt like he was going to be very tasty. I played with the tip with my tongue, teasing him for awhile. I took his cock all the way down my throat. Sucking him just hard enough to make him moan. Staring him directly in his eyes as I continued to suck him. The taste of him made me very wet. I felt my own juices running down my inner thighs. I straddled his lap and slowly slid my pussy on top of his cock. We both felt intense pleasure as I rode him slowly, up and down, taking him deeper inside my pussy. Grabbing the back of his chair to get more leverage, I controlled how deep he went inside of me. Moving my pussy up and down on his cock, harder and deeper. The harder I rode, the deeper I felt his cock inside me. I leaned in and bit his lower lip just a little. Pounding my pussy harder on his cock, I felt him about to cum. He grabbed my thighs and I could feel his pulsating cock as he filled my pussy. As we both stared at each other for a minute and took it all in, we could hear the others coming back in. Coming down off this high was going to be hard. We fixed ourselves as best we could, as others came back to join the game. Tonight, poker really took a whole new meaning.