Last year when I came to town early for our company's annual conference, I encountered a 19 year old girl named Kate in the park who had run away from home, and had been kicked out by her roommate. I helped her, and she ended up coming with me to my hotel room, and subsequently we had sex.
When I convinced her to reestablish her relationship with her mother, she did, and then surprised me by bringing her 42 year old divorced mother, Gloria, to my hotel room. Kate had told her mother what I had done for her, sexually and otherwise. Gloria was appreciative but also wanted a sexual release, which I gladly provided.
I recently called Gloria to let her know I would be back in town at the same hotel, and checking in during the weekend. I asked if she would join me to get reacquainted.
"I'd love to come over if you want what I think you want," she said teasingly.
"If you don't mind an old guy drooling and begging, I might be able to entertain you."
"Terrific, but I have to tell you, Will, Kate may want to see you if she knows you're in town again."
"Doesn't she have a boyfriend by now?"
"She does, but she's not happy with him. He's a little weird."
"Well, let's just enjoy ourselves and if she contacts me, I'll deal with it."
Gloria arrived looking like a movie star. The last time I had seen her, she was in her work uniform. This time she was wearing a light cotton blouse, white jeans and heels. Her hair was in a pony tail, and her face was like that of a professional model; just perfect, beautiful in every way.
Once inside my room, she snaked her arms around my neck and kissed me warmly on the lips. Her lips were so soft, so pliant that I could have kissed her all day. She pressed her body firmly against mine, and finally interrupted our kissing.
"Things were wonderful the last time, but I really would like to do it again without being so rushed."
I moved us toward the bed and slowly undressed her, silently but keeping eye contact as much as possible. By the time she was naked, she was already breathing heavily. I could smell her arousal when I knelt to slide her thong down off her legs.
I pushed her legs apart, leaned in and swiped my tongue up through her wet slit, just once. She gasped, looking down at me.
I stood with my arms at my side while she undressed me. When she was kneeling in front of me, sliding my boxers down, she slipped her mouth over the end of my cock, looked up at me, and sucked hard. I groaned as she popped her mouth off of it.
She climbed up onto the bed and lay on her back and I lay down beside her. We kissed for a long time as my hand slid lightly over her breasts and played with her nipples. When I leaned over her to use my mouth on her breasts, she slid a hand into my hair. I slowly licked and sucked on every inch of her breasts, licked the sweet valley between them, and then teased her nipples with the tip of my tongue.
"Oh, God, baby, suck on them, please?" She whispered.
I opened my mouth, filled it with her flesh and sucked hard. I used my tongue at the back of my mouth to lick a hard nipple. Her fingers dug into my scalp. When I shifted attention to her other breast, her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent scream.
I shifted, moving my body down her torso. As I positioned myself between her legs, my head hovering over her pussy, she pulled a pillow under her head so she could watch me. Her hands squeezed the pillow as my face neared her pubic hair.
"Will you be a good girl and come for me?" I teased.
"Oh, yes, I will, I promise!" She quickly replied.
I used my tongue to pleasure her for several minutes, teasing her clit but easing off over and over until she raised her hips from the bed, humping into my face. I sucked gently on her clit as I felt her legs shudder as she came. Her juices oozed into my mouth and soaked my chin.
When she let her body rest back on the bed, I climbed up over her and kissed her on the mouth. Her hands rubbed my back as we kissed.
"Did you like that?" I asked, teasing her lips with quick soft kisses.
"Oh, God, yes; I needed that."
"Then you're going to love this," I said, sliding back down between her legs.
She looked down at me with a perplexed look on her face. I resumed licking her, but I slowly slid a finger inside her, and she realized what I had in mind.
"Oh, fuck, yeah, work it, Will, make me wet for you."
She was already wet. Really wet. Deliciously wet. I lapped up her sweet pussy juices as my finger worked inside and out, and then I added another finger. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back on the pillow, her lips tightly pressed together.
She didn't last long. Within ten or fifteen minutes her body responded, her feet digging into the bed, her hands fisting the bed cover. I sensed the tightness in her groin as she put a hand on the top of my head.
"You're gonna be sorry you did that," she moaned.
My fingers pumped faster and I licked her slit, treating myself to the sweet nectar of her pussy. She came like a hurricane, her legs thrashing around my head so strongly that she pushed my hand away. Without any warning, a sudden spray hit me, surprising me. I stopped licking but held my position.
Her squirt splashed into my face, going up my nose, and washing my chin. I swallowed what was in my mouth, not even registering the taste. Whatever it was, whatever she had done, turned me on.
She was quiet, seemingly oblivious to what had happened. I crawled up over her, and she opened her eyes. The tip of my cock kissed her pussy lips.
"I should have warned you; that happens when somebody licks and fingers me at the same time, but it hasn't happened in a very long time."
I kissed her passionately. She wrapped her arms around me and I felt her legs touching my back.
"Whatever it was, it was delicious and it turned me on," I said.
"Then fuck me like you mean it."
I felt no need to rush it; we kissed as I fucked her for a long time, slow and easy. She was so wet, I could not even feel her walls as I sunk into her, gradually thrusting harder and faster until I wanted to come. She sensed my need.
