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the evening began with a simple note, left on the seat of a car, easy to find, telling the recipient to report to the hotel desk and check into their room. in the room, they found another note, instructing them to change into the clothes in the closet and proceed to a nearby restaurant. they arrived to dinner and drinks and this mistress dressed ever so provocatively. there was conversation and laughter and endless, suggestive flirtation, which led to teasing....mmmm...my hands roaming beneath the table, stroking him to erection while the waitress brought more drinks....gentle kisses placed on the neck, nibbled earlobes....whispered words of desire.....deep, passionate kisses followed, as we hurried to the car, my impatience leading me to free his cock from its confines and take the swollen head in my mouth as he drove back to the hotel.....

mmmmm......well, i had my mouth full of hot, throbbing cock and i was so horny, i was moaning, no, almost purring, deep in my throat.....he was anxious, growing impatient.....his right hand slid down my back, groping at my ass, trying to distract and, thus, restrain himself. we parked, kissed frantically, then i whispered instructions for him to return to his room, undress, and wait, kneeling at the foot of the bed, in true mistress style....i sat in the car and watched him go, smiling devilishly....i decided to take my time with this one, draw out the pleasure, build the anticipation......

to "waste" a little more time and turn up the anxiety a little, i meandered about the lobby, taking the time for a cup of tea, straightening myself out in the ladies room. i then decided the time was right and entered the elevator. i approached the door quietly, entered without a word, without so much as a glance in his direction, very casual and calm. i could feel his eyes burning through me, his urgent desire to rise and close the distance between us, to possess me and, in the same moment, find his sweet release....

i set my purse on the desk, adjusted the lights, lit some candles, turned on some music....i am so bad......as i passed by him to turn down the heat, i lightly raked my nails across his back....so so bad.....

he was kneeling at the foot of the bed. by now all of his senses were tingling, little sparks firing beneath his skin where my nails had traced a path along his back, his cock erect and twitching, his breath ragged, his heart beating just a bit faster as he awaited my next move. so, i stood before him, our bodies just inches apart, the air between us growing hotter, you could almost feel the electricity in the air. i looked him dead in the eye, the evil grin returning to my face, and slowly inched my skirt up my legs, daring him to look, to see the stockings and garters, to see my now exposed, neatly groomed pussy only inches from his face. i slipped one hand down between my legs, slowly caressing, easing in through the moist folds which now ached with desire. he, in turn, smiled, as all men delight in seeing a woman touch herself in the most intimate of ways. but he dared not touch me, dared not spoil the moment nor the mood. i withdrew my hand and extended a finger to his lips and he took it quite greedily in his mouth, as if to devour all of me with that one simple act. i pulled away, then began opening my blouse to free my breasts, in hope of releasing my own breath, which now seemed caught within. they were perky and rested quite beautifully atop my lacy demi-bra. my nipples were in full view, taut rosy buds just begging for attention......

i began to tweak my nipples, flick my tongue lightly over them, heightening his impatience. i then placed my hand on the back of his head and drew him to me, his lips meeting my most private, most delicate area. he lapped at my pussy feverishly, his tongue tracing circles around my clit, making me somewhat dizzy with lust and pleasure. i placed one foot over his shoulder, onto the bed, to give him full access. he buried his face in me, as though he could not get enough. just as i was climbing that ladder, reaching the height of true bliss, i withdrew, pushed him away, allowing myself to regain my composure, come down from that high. he looked puzzled, almost disappointed. i immediately reassured him, though, by kissing him full on the mouth, taking in the scent and sweet taste of my own arousal, which glistened on his lips. we kissed passionately as i sank down to my knees to meet him. his hands began to explore my body, easily finding my now heaving breasts, tugging on my nipples, massaging the fullness of my tits through the lace. he then moved his mouth down along my neck, to my shoulder, then back to the sweet spot where they meet, which always sends chills down my spine. soft kisses, licks, nibbles. i again pulled back, eager to engulf his cock with my mouth. he resisted, his body needing to feel mine, afraid to let go of the closeness. my hands encircled his hard dick and cupped and massaged his balls, my index finger occasionally slipping beneath to put slight pressure on that secret spot just behind them. he groaned with delight, rocked his hips to meet the rhythm of my hand pumping up and down his shaft. i lowered my head, taking in just the tip of his cock as i continued my hand job, sucking the droplets of precum that had begun to form. he was stunned, trapped in a position which rendered him basically unable to move or touch any part of my body. low growls and gasps formed in his throat, as he grew desperate to reach climax. but, just seconds before that familiar pulsing could begin pumping his hot load to the surface, i stopped, allowing him to slide back down into a state of euphoric but incomplete pleasure. the teasing was growing stale, we both wanted, no, both needed to cum right then, right there. he was leaned back on his haunches, just beyond his original kneeling position, with me kneeling before him. so, without a thought, i spun around and impaled myself on his throbbing dick and rode him with true abandon, he filled every inch of my now dripping pussy as i fucked him harder and faster than ever before, his hands reaching around to play with my tits, pinching my nipples, causing my clit to tingle. and, in what seemed like only minutes, i was screaming his name, as i reached a most delicious, earth-shattering orgasm, that was followed by his own groans of pleasure, his cock pumping his hot load deep inside me......

so, there we were, about to collapse from the exhaustion that follows a powerful orgasm, in this almost doggie-style position at the foot of the bed. as we separated, he grasped my hand and kissed it and smiled, could only utter "wow". he stood, then helped me to my feet and began kissing me, soft but passion-filled kisses danced across my lips. and, it wasn't but a moment before he was removing what remained of my clothing -- the bra was unhooked and tossed aside -- the skirt was lowered over my hips and quickly pooled at my feet -- the garters were undone, and, as he slowly slid the stockings down my legs, he trailed his mouth down the newly bare skin. the moment was intense and gentle, the sensation titillating. and there we stood, naked, facing each other, our body heat permeating the air that passed between us. and, again, there were kisses, followed by caresses, his hands moving over my breasts, moving down to grasp my buttocks, roaming over my exposed flesh and igniting the fire within along the way. he moved ever so slightly, urging me to step back until i felt my leg brush against the marble coffee table. without words, he instructed me to sit on the shiny, cool surface, which, in turn, sent chills of delight through my body. i grinned, as his cock was, once again, standing at full attention, right in front of me. i deftly took him in my mouth, eager to taste him, to feel each and every inch of his cock passing through my lips and filling my hungry mouth. he moaned with delight, as i allowed the full length of his shaft to enter, deep-throating his throbbing organ. and so it began, another wonderful blow job, taking my time in setting the pace, taking extra care to make long, slow strokes in and out......he then placed his hands on my shoulders and eased me onto my back, my feet still firmly planted on the plush carpet. he began to kneel, as if to, again, feast on my pussy, but i protested and pulled him by the hand around to stand at my head. as before, no words were needed, he simply bent down over me, placing his cock at my lips and his mouth on my clit. so, there we were, lost in an incredible "69", both of us giving each other oral pleasure with all we had. i rocked my hips to meet his tongue, he nibbled my clit, then pumped his hips for me to swallow him whole, right down to his balls.....

even with my mouth full of his juicy, delicious cock, i managed to scream in ecstasy as i reached another spectacular orgasm. i pumped my hips, as he finger-fucked my dripping pussy, sucking and licking my clit as my body arched and rocked through each wave of pleasure. and, as i reached that point where you are so sensitive, you can barely stand to be touched, he withdrew, stood over me, took his cock in his hand, and jerked himself off, his hot load showering over my face and my tits.....

i ventured into the bathroom to clean myself up a few moments later, when i could find the strength to stand, although my knees still felt weak. he came in and hopped up onto the vanity, smiling at his handiwork. he took the warm cloth from my hand and gently swiped at the drops of cum that landed on my chest, laughed as my nipples again pearled beneath his touch. he said that this was too messy a job for the sink, suggested a nice hot shower. so, he turned on the water, the steam quickly filling the air. he took my hand and pulled me into the stall with him. the warm water softy pelted my already hyper-sensitive skin, making me tingle from head to toe. he began to wash me, delicately spreading the sweet lather over my wet skin, his hands trailing over every inch of my body. i then turned for him to wash my back, and it was in that moment when i felt his cock again stiffening, as it nestled in the cleft of my ass. our bodies were so close, so warm and slick, i could not hide my own arousal. i pushed back into him, placing extra pressure against his dick, ever so slightly rubbing up and down his shaft. he laughed, just barely, knowing that we were both ready for more. he reached around and pulled at my nipples, making me moan. one hand slipped down and easily found my clit, already twitching with delight. i leaned forward, pulling him with me, as i reached for the back wall of the shower, granting him full access to my behind, my hand sought out his cock and guided it to my tight, puckered opening and urged him to enter me. and, so he did. he eased his hard dick into my ass, inch by inch, until i was full of him. he started fucking me real slow, then quickened the pace, long, full strokes, his balls slapping against me, making me scream. this made him wild - he tightened his grasp on my tits, forcing me back harder and harder onto his cock, slamming deep inside me. he spoke words of lust, saying "oh yeah" and "take it" and "ride my cock". he was panting, the pace was feverish, my legs were growing weak, as they had not recovered from the previous climax, were not prepared for the next one.........

so, we're fucking like mad in the shower, he is pumping away at my ass, slides his hands down to my hips to force the entire length of his shaft deep inside me, his hands periodically caressing, kneading my ass-cheeks, giving them light but firm slaps intermittently. i moan and scream with absolute ecstasy, barely able to take any more, my legs so weak, my clit twitching frantically, my orgasm starting to reach new heights, my body tightening around him, trying to drain every ounce of cum from his balls. i slid my hand down between my legs to finger myself, dying to relieve my aching pussy, my fingers slick with my own juices, massaging my clit, pumping furiously in and out of my hot hole. just as i reached the point where my whole body was shaking, overcome with such a complete and powerful orgasm, every inch of my body tingling yet ready to collapse from pure but joyous exhaustion, he smacks my ass a bit harder, the water from the shower making it sting, but in a most pleasurable way, then withdraws and coats my behind with his own liquid heat. he then reached around me, encircling me with his arms, pressing our bodies together in a warm embrace, kissing my neck. when we parted, we returned to our previous lathering ritual, carefully but quickly cleansing each other, after which we dried off and collapsed into the bed, feeling completely satisfied and pleasantly weary.