Cindy Davis stood waiting nervously by the foot of the hotel bed, watching as Ray tipped the old bellhop, locked the door, then turned and walked back to her. Wordlessly, he took the purse from her numb fingers and tossed it toward a chair. He missed. Neither of them noticed.
They stared at one another until, with a quick, unexpected movement, he reached out and gathered her into his arms. It was a sudden, passionate, exciting movement. It was also a complete surprise and Cindy instinctively stepped back. When her leg struck the mattress, she lost balance and began falling backward. Ray never let go, and followed her down onto the bed. While they were still bouncing, he began covering her face and neck with kisses. Before she could catch her breath, he started sliding down her body.
Moments later he had flipped up her skirt and was tugging down her panty hose. Instinctively lifting her bottom off the bed to speed his efforts, she was rewarded with the sight of a big approving smile on his face.
But once the panty hose were past her knees, Ray had to stop again. This time it was her shoes which had to be taken off. Impatiently, he fumbled with the tiny straps on each shoe until both were unbuckled, then quickly removed and tossed away.
When the last shoe thumped onto the worn carpet, the room became still and quiet. From her quivering stomach down the length of her long, shapely legs to her tiny feet, she was completely nude, lying open and exposed to the inspection of this man. With a shiver of excitement, she noticed he was looking at her with unfeigned desire.
After a long moment, he began slowly running his fingertips over her smooth, slightly spread legs. There was no mistaking the look in his eyes, and it thrilled her.
Slowly, gently, he eased her legs further apart, and then he lowed his head. When Ray's lips first touched her pubic hairs, a jolt of electricity shot through Cindy.
She gasp and her body became stiff and tingly when he began to gently nibble and lick. But she had never felt comfortable receiving oral sex. So it was fine with her when he moved back up after just a few minutes. Besides, what she really wanted was for him to be on top with that hard penis she had only touched and tasted before now firmly planted deep inside her eager pussy.
Glancing down at Ray, Cindy thought how exciting it was to be able to see him there, lying fully clothed between her naked legs. It was even better, she thought, knowing that very soon now she would be in the classic missionary position, lying spread-eagled on her back with his thick torso pressing down on her as his powerful thighs wedged between her out-stretched legs. And she knew she was going to love every second of what would happen next.
"Let me help", she said, and started unbuttoning Ray's shirt when he began fumbling with his pants. Cindy noticed with satisfaction that her fingers were steady as she unbuttoned his shirt. Although she was nervous, excited, happy, maybe even a little apprehensive, she was pleased to realize she was still in control.
Studying the face of this strange man with whom she would spend the entire weekend making love, she suddenly remembered Danny Morris, the other man in her life. They had dated for over a year before she finally let him take her virginity. Doing it hurt and she hadn't really enjoyed the experience, but the pleased expression on his face made it all seem worthwhile.
That was over two years ago, and they had been making love ever since. Although her experience with sex was still limited to Danny, she thought he'd become a competent lover.
Then during her summer job at a VA hospital, Ray came into her life. He was wounded, alone, and a long way from home. At first, she'd felt sorry for his situation. But she quickly grew to like him and always had fun when they were together. When they started dating, she told herself it was just a temporary thing until he was healed and went home. But she kept spending more and more time with the wounded vet. And now, they were about to make love.
There was more to this weekend than just making Ray Mitchell happy. She was, of course, still passionately in love with Danny. That didn't mean she hadn't wondered what it would be like to make love with someone else, someone big and tall, self-confident and experienced, someone a lot like Ray Mitchell.
This weekend will be, she thought while loosening another button, like a seminar on making love. And she rationalized that the love she and Danny had for each other, combined with this new experience, would improve their current love life and make their eventual marriage even stronger.
By the time she finished unbuttoning the shirt, Ray had shoved his pants down below his knees. When he started taking his shirt off, she reached down with both hands and began almost reverently stroking his stiff dick. This unexpected touch caused his entire body to jerk.
Despite this new distraction, he quickly pulled his shirt off and tossed aside. When he bent down to kiss Cindy, she grabbed his T-shirt and pulled it over his head. To return the compliment, Ray finished removing her dress. Now they were both totally naked.
Silently, they began exploring each other's body. Gently stroking and squeezing, they marveled at the smoothness of skin, the softness of breasts, the resilience of muscles and the texture of hair. Gradually, they moved closer until their bodies and lips met in an effortless, natural motion. Without breaking the contact of their lips, Ray carefully moved on top and then slowly lowered his hard body until flesh made contact with flesh.
Ray's long, hard dick was now pressed against Cindy from her pussy up to her belly. Instinctively, she began pushing up to increase the delicious pressure. He responded by grinding his cock against her smooth skin.
They had been kissing with a fierce, almost painful intensity. But now she changed the pace. Putting her hands on the sides of his head, she gently inserted her tongue between his lips and started moving it around like a languid snake, making slow, sensuous oral love to his mouth.
They finally broke the kiss and in silence looked at one another. Both knew it was now time. Cindy managed to spread her legs even wider and lifted her knees so she could use her feet for a little traction. When Ray raised up to position his dick, she reached down to help guide it home.
For Cindy, feeling a dick homing in toward her pussy had become a favorite part of lovemaking. Besides, it was such a bummer when Danny missed. Although she had no trouble finding Ray's dick, she had just begun to pull it toward her pussy when he suddenly plunged forward.
With one long stroke, Ray scored a direct hit and then plunged deep into the interior of his target. With little rhythm, he immediately started hunching furiously. After a moment, he changed pace and began using fast, deep, demanding strokes which sent his dick deeper and deeper into Cindy. Finally, he slammed into her one more time with all the energy and strength in his body and left his long rod buried up to hilt inside Cindy's stretched vagina.
The only motion she now felt was that of a throbbing dick pumping wad after wad of cum deep inside her pussy. Actually, Cindy had only been half aware of all this. With the first stroke, she'd experienced sensory overload and still wasn't sure what hit her. The size of Ray's body, the feel of his dick, the enthusiasm, if not expertise, of his lovemaking, had all been overwhelming.
Now, her body was tingling and her mind was numb. In fact, with that first stroke, she had begun experiencing a series of quick, intense orgasms. It wasn't until Ray's own climax stopped his assault that she finally managed to catch her breath.
The steady rhythm that he began using now was very different from the frenzied pace of the first go around. But was this, she wondered with amazement, still the first round? Even though he had stopped, Ray had never pulled out and rested.
She was certain he had climaxed. But here he was back at it, and was he ever at it! It now felt like he was fucking her entire body, not just her pussy. The long, slow, deep strokes he was using sent shivers of excitement racing over her body.
As Ray continued his steady pace, he raised his head and looked at her. He said nothing, just smiled a very happy, peaceful smile which made Cindy feel wonderful. She kissed him and ran her hands down his back and onto his butt. It was peculiar to be feeling the action that was fucking you, she thought, as Ray's ass rose and fell under her hands.
Squeezing his cheeks, she pulled him toward her on the next down stroke and felt his dick sink even deeper into her pussy. This is unreal she though, I can actually screw myself with Ray's dick.
After some trial and error, she developed a rhythm. Keeping a tight grip of Ray's ass, she would pull him into her on each down stroke, so that she was fucking herself. With each stroke she got hotter and hotter and pulled harder and harder.
Suddenly, she was coming. Her legs went stiff, her back arched and her head tossed back. Digging her fingers into Ray's butt, she tried to cram his entire body into her pussy. Goose bumps covered her flesh, as waves of energy raced through her body.
Just as she was starting to relax in the afterglow of her climax, Ray started giving her some serious fucking. Making love had nothing to do with what was happening now. This was a screwing.
Getting into a kneeling position, Ray threw her legs over his shoulders. Now he was able to slam home every inch of his cock. For just a second, the student nurse in her worried that this pounding might actually damage some of her organs. But her fears were quickly forgotten as that same pounding started her toward another orgasm.
This one hit quick and hard. For a moment, she struggled to wrap her legs around Ray's waist and hold him tight. But he overpowered her struggles to get loose, and continued holding a leg on each shoulder. The feeling of helplessness somehow intensified her orgasm and her body began to twist and jerk spasmodically.
