She stood looking at the man in front of her. He was tall, and he had deep blue green eyes that begged attention. His curly reddish blonde hair implored her to run her fingers through it, but she just stood, motionless, waiting for his lips to move. "Okay," he said. Her heart raced. His eyes twinkled as if he was laughing, and she couldn't help but flash him a smile with her perfect little mouth.
She was on a business trip, and had met this man in the bar of the hotel. They had met a couple of nights ago, and had spent many hours at the bar together, sipping their drinks but spending more time drinking in each other. Adam was very attracted to this beautiful woman; he had caught himself staring at her more than once. And she certainly was very attracted to him. He was tall, and he had a strong physique, which made her want to run her hands all over his handsome body. God, she wanted him!
She was shorter than him, standing at about 5'6", with brown hair. Her eyes were hazel, and she was slender, with a large chest. She had always dealt with men looking at her full, luscious chest, but it had usually seemed different than when this man gazed longingly at it. A surge of heat would pass through her body, starting in her head then traveling down to the tips of her toes, proceeding to climb up again to settle in her groin. It was this feeling that lead her to ask him to accompany her to her room one night. She did not usually invite strangers to her room, but there was just something about this man that made her want him, no, made her absolutely need him with every fiber of her being.
They entered the elevator in a seeming daze, both knowing what was going to happen. Once the doors of the elevator closed and she had pushed the button for her floor, he moved towards her and enclosed her in his arms. She tilted her head up towards his, and he brushed her lips with his. "God, you're beautiful," he murmured, as he kissed her more passionately. They fell into the kiss, and his arms got tighter around her, pulling her hard against his body. The elevator doors opened, and they moved simultaneously into the hallway. With one of his arms still around her, they made the way down to her room, where she proceeded to open the door and lead him in by the hand. The door closed behind them, and they were left to our own devices.
At first, they stood just in front of the door, kissing each other passionately. The feeling of his arms encircling her, and the sensation of his full lips encompassing hers drove her wild! His arms slid down her back and squeezed her tight ass. She jumped at the surprise, but then pushed herself closer to him, feeling his erection through his pants. One of her hands slid between them, and she began to run it up and down his hard on. He kissed her more lustily now, and she knew he was ready for her.
She pulled away and started to move towards the bed, unbuttoning her blouse as she went. Just as she made it to the bed, his arms came around her, undoing her buttons. "Let me," he muttered against her ear. She moved her hands in back of her to grab his ass and to massage his erection, but he pulled away. Then, in one swift motion, he finished unbuttoning and twirled her around, so that he was looking at her full chest covered only by her skimpy bra. Her shirt fell to the floor, and he took one breast in his hand and began to massage it. "Before you get too carried away with me, I want to spend some time on you," he stated in a deep commanding voice. He then slid her bra straps off her shoulders. She was not about to argue as he removed her bra completely and moved his mouth towards her now erect nipples. His tongue circled the hard nipples, and he gently teased them with his teeth. She was now throbbing with anticipation, and could feel her pussy getting very wet. With one nipple in his mouth and the other between his fingers, she lay back on the bed, helpless to resist, even if she wanted to. He seemed to really enjoy what he was doing, as he kept moaning on her nipple, causing shots of electricity to race through her body. When he seemed to tire of that, he slid her skirt over her hips, and she lifted her ass so he could do away with her pantyhose and black lace thong. There she was, completely naked in front of this man. He stared at her lustfully, and laid himself on top of her. "Enjoying yourself?" he asked surreptitiously and she nodded and let out a low groan as his fingers found her pussy. "I see you're wet for me already!" He kissed her and their tongues quickly found each other.
He stopped kissing her and ran his tongue down her body, starting between her breasts and working his way down to her navel, then down her stomach to her cleanly shaven pussy. His tongue then began to work it's magic on the warm, wet vagina and his hands moved up her body to tweak her nipples and press down on her stomach. As he found her clit and ran his tongue across it, her body rose in anticipation and she ran her fingers through his hair. He began to flick his tongue across it, and then suddenly his tongue plunged inside of her.
"Oh god, yes!!!!" she screamed with latent desire. His tongue was darting in and out of her pussy, and his fingers were still pinching and rolling her nipples. After awhile of tongue fucking her, he moved back to her clitoris and again starting nibbling on it and running his tongue all over it. It was hard not to cum immediately, but she wanted to enjoy as much of this as possible. Finally, with one of his hands pressed firmly on her stomach and his tongue insistently licking her nether regions, she felt the pulsating pleasure of her orgasm sear through her body. Her body rose off the bed and she let out a moan of shear primal pleasure. She lay like that a moment, hardly able to move and then She felt his body creeping up on the bed to lay next to her. He lay there, running his fingers through her hair, and then he leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. She could taste her juices on his breath and it was this feeling that made her want to pleasure him in the same ways he had just pleasured her. She rolled over to face him.
"Now it's your turn," She murmured seductively. She allowed herself to run a hand over the bulge in his pants before starting to undress him. She pulled his shirt over his head and found herself looking at the most finely tuned, muscular man she'd ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on. She continued with his pants, desiring to see what all of his body looked like without the benefit of clothing. His pants hit the floor, and his boxers were not long to follow. His erection sprung to life, no longer trapped by his clothing.
