What an amazing night!
I was still new to my job as Senior Artworker and I was told that I had to attend a series of meetings with one of our clients - down south - somewhere in Northamptonshire. I was going to be there for a few days. That was going to be a gruelling five-hour drive. As I ran this through my mind, I realised that there was one bright spark on this trip and her name was..... (let's call her Jessica.)
"Jessica" and I had met online about a year ago and hit it off almost immediately. We chatted at least once or twice a week, it started off friendly and chaste but eventually things developed into something a little more saucy. Having said that, she was a lot younger than I was, having just turned 18 a few weeks back, in fact she was still at school but still irresistible.
I had many pet names for her: my baby doll, my saucy temptress; my little minx; and my latest one - my sexy slutmuffin.
Before heading off I emailed her to tell I was coming down, as well as letting her know where I was staying and by early evening I had reached The Travelodge in Towcester and checked into my room.
My first meeting was tomorrow morning so I thought I should get some rest, but then my phone pinged, an email from Jessica.
I invited her to dinner and about an hour later there I headed down to the lobby and was rewarded by the sight of a beautiful redhead with bright blue eyes. She looked at me and smiled in recognition.
We approached each other and I drank in the sight if her, her slim build, shoulder-length reddish hair and those stunning eyes. She wore an all-black ensemble consisting of jacket, miniskirt, leggings and thigh-length boots. She moved towards me with a sensuous grace.
"It's lovely to finally meet you in person, Jess..." I said but suddenly she kissed me, her lips against mine, and I felt an electrical surge, on impulse I put my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me, feeling her slim body against mine.
We broke the kiss and both laughed.
"Let's go to dinner," I said, then we headed out to Buddies, some distance from the hotel.
After dinner we were heading back and I told her I had an early start.
"I know, and I have school tomorrow..." she said, but I could tell she felt a bit disappointed. I reassured her that tomorrow night would be different. I called her a cab and we kissed then I watched her leave.
The following day was long and boring, lots of powerpoint presentations and I just could not wait to get out of there. The next meeting was the day after tomorrow so at least I had time for some recreation.
I sent a text to Jessica, telling her my schedule but she replied telling me she was a bit busy. That was a kick in the balls!
So I headed back to my room, somewhat crestfallen. I went online and started to check my emails - nothing from Jessica - so I went onto Facebook and Twitter, catching up on the latest happenings in the cyberworld.
The hotel phone rang and when I answered, the reception desk told me my wife was heading towards my room!
"Oh shit," I thought - and hurriedly tidied up my room, cleared out my browser history, made myself look presentable.
Hang on a sec: I thought - where are the kids? And why didn't she phone me on the mobile? There was a light knocking.
I opened the door and there she was. Not the wife, but Jessica, with a mischievous grin on her face.
I quickly pulled her in towards me and she melted against my body, our lips locked together.
We broke apart and she glanced round my room as I gasped: "Very funny, Jess!"
She laughed and said: "Aww, I couldn't resist it... and I see you were quite quick in cleaning the room up..." She looked at my laptop and said: "did you clear your browser history as well."
"Yeah, anyway I thought you said you was busy...."
"No I just said that to wind you up, sorry about that...."
"It's ok, I'll spank you later..." I replied, with a slight grin.
Jessica laughed, turned around and bent down, and I gazed at her shapely bottom, her denim skirt tight against her hips.
I spanked her lightly, and she laughed again. She moved backwards against me and rubbed herself against my crotch.
It goes without saying that my dick was rock hard, had been from the moment she entered my room.
I put my arms around her, kissed her on the neck and cupped her breasts.
She was not wearing a bra. I could feel her nipples hardening at my touch.
I reached down and pulled her top off, gazing at her torso. She turned to face me, chewing her lip slightly, but I was looking at her nipples, pertly standing upright from her small breasts.
I sat her down on the bed and began to strip off, totally naked in ten seconds.
I knelt down in front of her and lifted her skirt as I parted her thighs.
No panties.
I began to kiss the inside of her thighs, slowly working my way upwards... and as I did so I stared to unbutton her skirt, and took it off completely. Now she was as naked as I was, although she was still wearing her white frilly socks -- they looked so cute.
I got closer and closer to her pussy, hairless and glistening, I could feel the heat radiating from her and I went in for a taste.
Jessica gasped and moaned at the touch of my tongue against her pussy, as I teased her labia, and her clit, the tip of my tongue darting here and there, sometimes running long strokes against her lips and then going deep inside her, tasting her sweet and salty juices as the began to flow freely.
She put her hands on me head and pressed me in against her, pushing my face against her crotch and my tongue further inside her and I gave her some action from my tongue, pressing it deep inside her, touching every part of her vagina, tasting her sexual juices.
"Ohhhhhhh, don't stop! Don't stop!" she gasped breathlessly, keeping my face in her crotch.
I continued to fuck her and pleasure her with my tongue, reached up and squeezed her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
I then pulled out, my mouth filled with her pussy juice, I swallowed some, and then I kissed her full on the mouth, letting some of it flow into her mouth, letting her taste herself.
"Mmmmmmm, so sweet..." she purred.
She reached out for my erect cock and grabbed it hard, in both hands.
"I love your Scottish Veiny Sausage...." she murmured and proceeded to lick the tip of my shaft, and ran the tip of her tongue, down my shaft, tasting and exploring every inch, every ridge and every vein. She squeezed my shaft and kissed my balls, before wrapping her mouth around my cock, slowing taking it deep inside.