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A Night’s Embrace

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During a trip to Virginia about 3 years ago I met a woman at a hotel bar in Dulles. She was attractive and caught my eyes and focus very quickly. I’m thinking that she was in her late 30s. I never asked but I do a decent job at guessing ages. As she walked into the room I could see that she was taller but maybe a few inches shorter than me. Her body was slender but with some really nice curves; she had brown hair with highlights; she had a little make-up on and the lipstick was a soft red. I do enjoy seeing a little bit of make up on a woman but for me it should be just enough to enhance her natural beauty and not so much as to turn her into a plastic doll. I truly believe that all women are beautiful in their own way and if you look close enough you will find and appreciate it and be rewarded. Her name was Cindy. I remember that name pretty clearly because I used to work closely with a Cindy and the resemblance was a bit unnerving. Anyway, I was sitting at a small table in the lounge near the hotel indoor waterfall during the happy hour listening to the water pass by below. The falls were actually quite pleasant. The sound of the water splashing by definitely helped with the relaxation. The happy hour was indeed that and many collected into the bar areas in order to enjoy the free drinks and a chance to chat or just sit back and people watch. While there are some business deals still being discussed the real purpose of this little soirée is to allow the travelers to have a chance to kick back and deflate after a day of travel or work. It was probably around 6:30 in the evening and the crowd was moderate and most tables were at least partially filled. She came in and got a drink from the bartender and started looking around the room for a place to sit. I was watching her off and on since she came into the area. I was definitely trying not to stare or gawk but she definitely had my attention. If you can gawk in a non-creepy manner then that is exactly what I was doing at the time. She looked in my direction and we locked eyes for a moment and I offered her a subtle smile. She glanced off in a different area of the room and so I thought to myself that didn’t quite do the trick and I returned to the book I had been reading. Apparently she was looking at me off and on since coming into the bar as well. I had just not noticed it myself because a few seconds later I looked up again as I was grabbing my glass and she was walking in my direction. By the way just in case you are curious, my drink of choice whenever possible is a dirty martini. We locked eyes again and I said hello. She asked if the empty seat at my table was taken and I told her it was not and invited her to sit and put my book down to introduce myself and we commenced to chat about the events of our day. We spoke for at least an hour. Not only was Cindy someone that was pleasing to look at but also her voice was so easy on the ears. A gentle southern drawl came through that was pitched just right so that when she would talk or laugh or become energetic it was all a melody to me. The discussion started slowly but soon we were talking about everything from work to family to the book I had been reading. Cindy and I fell into such an easy back and forth that within a short time we were already finishing each other’s sentences. It was ridiculously comfortable. The conversation seemed really pleasant and she liked to share her travel stories and she enjoyed mine as well, and she would laugh and giggle at all the right times. This was turning into one of those nights that put a happy ending to a long day without the need of alcohol. Although I was on my 2nd martini and Cindy was just putting in her new order as well. The talk wasn’t so innocent either. Eventually the focus changed to people around the room and what we thought their best features were. Her observations of the people around us were really quite detailed and as she described their assets I was really getting turned on. Towards the end of our talk I found out that we were both flying home the next morning and so I reached across the table and gently took her hand and then looked into her eyes. I hoped that I recognized the interest correctly and I went ahead and asked her if she would like to join me in my room a little later to continue our talk and more. Sometimes you just throw it out there and see what happens. She turned her head for a moment and her smile faded a bit and I thought she was blushing for the wrong reasons. I figured I had just messed up the conversation and was about to apologize but then she turned back to me and asked for my room number. I looked at her for a brief minute and gave her the number. Then the conversation changed a bit. It was quieter or more serious and she said that she needed for me to do something that may seem a little odd. I had numerous thoughts racing through my mind trying to anticipate what she was going to ask for and so I told her to not hold anything back. Cindy’s reply was quick and short. After knocking at my door she asked that I ensure the lights are mostly out in the room with the exception of something dim so to see our way around. I of course let her know that this was a simple request and would do as she wished. Cindy left the table and asked that I be ready in about an hour and walked away. I finished my drink and grabbed one more to take back to the room. The smile on my face was quite large I’m sure as I left for my room. While back in my room I was wondering what the deal was with the lights as I finished packing my bag, but it was her request and a simple one like that was of course an easy task for the opportunity to spend some quality time with a beautiful woman. So I tested turning on and off a few of the switches to get what she was wanting. There aren’t a lot of options in a hotel room to set mood lighting but I think I figured it out and did fairly well and managed to get the lighting pretty damned low. I jumped in the shower just to make sure I was cleaned up from the days work, dried off and returned to my book hoping that a bit of reading would kill some time while I waited. I looked at the time on the clock and the hour had passed and I was wondering if she had changed her mind but then the knock came. It is exciting as hell to walk to the door knowing what is about to happen. Nervousness, energy spikes, anxiety for a possible cancellation and the thought of the anticipated pleasures are all running amuck in your mind. It puts your senses into overdrive and your body feels electrified. I flicked off a few switches per the plan and reached for the door half expecting it not to be her but knowing it was. She was waiting there with what seemed like a nervous smile. I said hello, told her she looked beautiful and took her hand and brought her into the room, guiding her in since it was a little dark. She laid her purse on the table and stood still staring at me. The look on her face was hard to read. I wasn’t sure exactly what her thoughts were so I went slowly. I asked her if the lighting was sufficient and she just sort of made a subtle noise that sounded like yes so I didn’t pursue that anymore since she was obviously a little on edge. I had kept hold of her hand since she entered the room and I leaned away, took a small step and she followed. After taking Cindy into the second room and getting her sort of close to the bed, I stepped in front of her and asked if she was okay. The reply was almost an immediate “yes” that sort of just burst out of her mouth. Now it was obvious that apparently the nerves were present on both sides. I think that is a good thing. It makes the intimacy much more exciting and stimulating. Exploring new experiences can be fun. Doing that with a stranger definitely puts it on a different level. Still holding her hand with mine I took my other hand and gently moved it under her hair and then gently slid it around to the back of her neck. I stroked her hair a bit, gently pulling on it. Running my fingers through the strands over and over. Starting with a slight grip and then loosening as my hand slid towards the tips of the curls. She closed her eyes and seemed to relax a bit. After a minute I then returned my hand to the back on her neck gently holding her and I slowly pulled her closer. I leaned in as well and we were closing the distance between our lips and then I paused a moment as our lips were near but not yet touching. I very gently massaged the back of her neck for just a moment longer as I could feel her breath on my cheek. Then I pulled her to me and we kissed. It was a long kiss. Not deep but it was gentle and with just enough pressure to maintain contact. Her lips were soft and I don’t think she had much or any lipstick still on but they were so tender and moist. There was a slight flavor that I could not make out at the time. If I close my eyes I can still feel and taste that first kiss. We leaned our heads a bit back and forth gently. Our lips would separate and then come back together again. No deep darting of tongues as of yet. Just a touch of the tips on occasion was enough. We were reintroducing ourselves to each other without words and patience in this case is very pleasurable. I continued to hold the back of her head gently but firmly with my one hand and then moved the other hand around to her lower back. My hand moved up and down her back gently. Stroking her through the blouse she wore. Using a light but firm touch trying to make her feel comfortable and secure. I moved my hand higher and began pulling her upper body and chest closer into me and then slowly moved it back down just to where the curve of her butt began its lovely gentle slope outward. Again I would pull her into me. Pressing our two bodies closer. My dick is already pushing against my jeans. I was sure she could feel it and there was no resistance or any apparent reluctance on her side. She seemed to be just letting go. Accepting the physical contact. Living the moment. Wanting or at least allowing for more and she was letting me take us down the path and make decisions on what was happening at that moment. Her hands had been lightly resting at my sides for the first few minutes after we started kissing. And then she brought them up and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. I could feel her hands and wrists on the back of my neck. Her fingers would begin touching the side of my face and then moving through my hair and caressing my ear. Our hands were continuously moving and shifting back and forth the whole time while we were kissing. Eventually, I pulled her head to the side and brushed back the hair from her smooth neck. It was soft and tender. She accepted again without any sort of resistance. I moved in and began kissing. Up to her ear and back down to the top of her shoulder. Small licks of my tongue, kisses and a little painless tug on the bottom of her ear with my teeth. I wanted to give her a multitude of feelings. The kisses moved more towards the front of her neck and up under the sharp edges of her chin as she leaned her head back and then back to the side. Not letting my lips part from her skin I continued working her neck and all of a sudden she let her head sink into the top of my shoulder and I heard her let out this deep breath or moan. To me it seemed like a complete release on her part. Another deep exhale from her and then she pulled away for a moment and looked at me almost studying me but then she brought her mouth back to mine. We then plunged deep into another kiss but this time our mouths were open and our tongues wrestled with each other probing and moving quickly. Our hands held each other tighter, pulling on the other person to get them as close as possible. After a few moments we stopped and looked at each other once more. Our breathing was getting deeper. She pulled away and turned and walked the last few steps over towards the bed. I followed. She had stopped and was facing the bed and with her back to me as I came up from behind and brought my arms around her waist and moved my hands up to the base of her breasts. Again I began kissing and gently licking her neck as she rested one hand on my arm lightly caressing it. Then with the other hand she reached back around holding onto my hip. I moved my fingers further up between her breasts and reached for the top button of her shirt and released it. I then moved to the next and the next until I had about half of her buttons undone. The room was dark but I could see her breasts coming up and down as she breathed. The soft skin slowly extended out from her chest into her cleavage that was now so beautifully exposed. I looked down and watched her chest moving as her breathing continued to deepen. I paused for just a minute and then reached into her blouse and began to fondle her breast through the black lacey bra she was wearing. As I was holding her and caressing her chest, I moved the other hand to the next button and continued to undo them until I finally reached the top of her pants. I continued to massage her with one hand while my other hand gently undid the clasp of her belt and then I unlatched the snap of her pants. She pushed back into me a little with her hips and then slowly I found the zipper and slid it down until it stopped. With my hand now down at the base of the zipper I slid it into her pants and down between her legs and firmly cupped her and pulled against her pussy until I was almost lifting her. She made a slight gasp and gripped me tighter. Pulling and moving up and down. I continued to knead her breast and tweaked the hardening nipple between my fingers while it sat under the fabric of her bra. Her breaths were getting heavier. Bringing my hand up from between her legs I undid the last of the buttons that had been hiding under her pants and with both hands now I slowly pulled off the blouse from her shoulders. I ran my hand gently up the middle of her back and then with a slight twist of the clasp I was able to let loose the bra. I pushed the straps forward gently and it fell to the floor. I then reached around and I cupped both of her soft tits in my hands squeezing them gently and returned to kissing her neck. She leaned back into my chest. Breathing even heavier. My hands were squeezing and massaging her tits and then with a little shift I started pulling and pinching on the nipples. They were so warm and her nipples reacted to my touch quickly. I love that feel and sensation of a woman’s nipples as they harden from a touch. Her breathing continued to get heavier. Soft moans escaped her mouth. I took one hand away from her breast and held her chin and pulled her mouth back towards mine. We kissed again and continued to press against each other. Cindy’s hands had been resting on her stomach and now they moved back behind her where I was pressed against her ass. She shifted her hips forward for a moment and then darted each hand to the front of my jeans and found my cock still pushing out in my pants. It was so hard. She pressed her hands hard into me. Grabbing me firmly and then moving up and down the shaft of my dick. It was amazing. At one point in her excitement she pulled too hard as she had my balls in hand and it caused me to take a deep breath of my own from a bit of surprised pain. She quickly turned around and looked at me. For a moment I thought she would apologize but then she grabbed me again with just about as much effort as the first time. Pulling hard and in an upward motion. Not enough to actually hurt me but enough for me to recognize she had a bit of control as well. She had a slight grin on her face and I could tell that she enjoyed taking as much as she received. I gave her a little smile and then pulled her hands away briefly while I started unbuttoning my shirt. While I was working my shirt she started on my belt with an amazing ease and then began to unbutton my pants. As I pulled off my shirt she was pulling down my pants. My cock reached out after being released from the denim and I could feel her hair pass over me while she was bent over removing my clothes. Then she knelt down. As she sat back staring at my dick her head was just under my waist. She murmured something that I’m going to say sounded like “nicer” or “bigger”. I’m not sure and had no idea what she was talking about and didn’t particularly care at the moment either. She reached up and then slowly began to cradle my balls and gently stroke my dick. Cindy’s hands were small and cool as they touched me and it was a bit of a jolt but I liked it regardless. I stood there not wanting it to end but then it did in such a good way. She leaned in and her lips pressed against the bottom of my shaft right at the base of the head. She was applying small kisses to my flesh. I could hear the sound of her lips parting from my skin. Kisses and more kisses. At the top and then lower. And then I felt her soft lips slowly moving at the very tip of my cock. Her one hand was on my balls lightly massaging them and the other was gently stroking me. She then moved her mouth down allowing the head of my dick to slide in just a bit. I know that I had pre cum fluid coming out in a steady flow as the excitement built up during our play. It didn’t seem to bother her at all. I could feel the top of her mouth rubbing on my head as my dick slid back and forth gently. Her saliva moistened and coated me as she continued. I’d look down and watch her lips drag across the surface of my skin when she’d pull back. Up and down in a slow gentle but firm way… Her mouth worked my dick while her hands still stroked my shaft and held my balls. She grabbed me again with a firm hand. I was much more accepting of the subtle pain now. She was constantly moving back and forth as my cock repeatedly slid in and out of her mouth. Not to deep but deep enough to where I could feel the back of her mouth or the beginning of her throat. I couldn’t tell and again I really didn’t care. I stood there and let her work on me while I kept a hand at the back of her head. It was so easy to just stand still and let it happen. Finally, after a couple of minutes I grabbed at her hair and pulled her head back and she let my cock out of her mouth looking up at me. Her mouth was open and a very small trail of saliva was connecting the tip of my dick to the bottom lip of her mouth. She moved closer again holding my shaft along the side of her face. She moved her head up and down rubbing on it while I ran my fingers through her hair. I reached down with the other arm and pulled her back up so we were standing face to face again. We kissed gently on the lips and I sat her down on the bed. I leaned her back so that she was lying on her back and then bent over her for a minute and kissed her lips again. Gently and then so deeply and then I moved down and began kissing her neck and chest. She held her arms straight out from her sides. Allowing me to connect with any part of her body that I wished. My lips were working over her body and my hands were gently caressing her arms and shoulders and sides. My lips began working her breasts. Small little kisses and a flick of my tongue here and there. Her nipples were already standing out but they seem to firm up even more. Yelling to me and wanting more attention. I took a nipple into my mouth pulling on it and working the tip with my tongue. I then used my teeth and grabbed it and gently pulled again. Another gasp and she grabbed my arms holding tight. Then the breathing resumed its previous pace. Her hands letting loose a bit and were now stroking my arms. I’d move my lips down and over her tit while my teeth would keep hold of her nipple. Pulling up on her flesh. My hands then moved down her sides to her pants that were still there. I dove my fingers in and under her clothing grasping onto her ass. My hands were grabbing and squeezing on her cheeks while I continued to apply kisses to her chest. And then my mouth moved lower. I continued down to her belly and began pulling down her pants and what little panties she had on under those. They came off easily and I was able to slide my hands down the back of her legs as the clothing fell away. My kisses continued to move down lower. I began to feel the heat of her pussy on my neck as I hovered inches above. I was breathing in her scent. It was driving me crazy! My hands were moving up and down from the sides of her ass to the top of her calves and back up again to the sides of her breasts. And my mouth moved lower. I began kissing her mound. The small tuft of hair tickling my lips as it danced over the surface of my skin. Her legs slowly moved up and apart. My hands moved up to her chest. Our arms were crossing each other. Her hands were holding her legs and mine were on her breasts again. Pulling and kneading. My mouth moved down. Kissing her lips at first and then pressing into the opening. My tongue moved up and down and side to side. I was pushing and probing until I found the clit and began flicking it with my tongue and then grabbing it with my lips. I pulled my hands from her chest down her belly to the top of her leg. I used the other hand to open her up more as I continued inserting my tongue now even deeper. She was so wet. My saliva and her juices flowed together. She spread her legs even more. Wanting for me to go deeper and inviting me to indulge in her. I shifted my hand from holding her open and placed a finger at the front of her hole. I pressed gently and slid into her. My tongue moved up. I was giving her clit and hole equal attention at this point. The one finger turned into two and as I moved them in and out I curled them up to follow the top of her canal. Looking for that special spot. The tips of my fingers found the sweet tissue inside of her and I massaged it gently. Her back arched. Her breath held for a moment. Her flesh gripped my fingers as they moved in and out. I was burying them to the last knuckle and then pressing more as she bucked her hips up to receive more. Her moans continued and began to get louder. She murmured something but I could not understand. Her legs were moving back and forth blocking most sound from my ears as they gripped my head holding it still and then fell away repeatedly. I pulled my fingers away and I could feel her arching her pussy up looking to fill the void I just created. I moved in even harder and worked her womanhood with my mouth. Her hands shifted from her legs to the back of my head. Cindy was grabbing me and pulling me in wanting me to go deeper if possible. Her feet stayed up in the air and on occasion would rest on my back for just a moment. The heels of her feet were massaging my back and kneading my muscles. My mouth continued to press and devour her while I returned my fingers to antagonize her sweet spot within her pussy. She continued to buck into my face. One hand of hers was pulled from my head and I heard her moans stifled, as Cindy must have been biting down on herself. She bucked even harder and continued pulling on the back of my head. And then finally her body tensed and her moans shifted from fast panting to a long drawn out guttural sound. It lasted just a few seconds but I can remember it like it was minutes. I could feel the vibrations of her pleasurable agony through her entire body. To have such a deep orgasm is to generate a release like no other. The moan stopped and the breathing returned and seemed frantic. I felt the grip of her hand loosen. Her feet settled on the top of my back once again. My fingers and hand are much wetter now. I moved them and my mouth away from her pussy and looked up. Her breasts are heaving. Her hands are now shifting back and forth from her belly to the bed and back not finding any place comfortable to stay put. Almost shaking. Frantic. I stood up and looked down at her. She seemed like she had just completed a race. She opened her eyes and we stared at each other for a moment. She then moved further up the bed continuing to stare as she pulled herself back stopping at the pillow. Her legs were now laid out flat on the bed but still slightly open. I climbed onto the bed and slowly planted a kiss on her toes, her ankle, her calves, the tip of her knee, the insides of her thigh and again on her mound. The breathing stopped for just a moment until I moved up again. Kissing her all the way I slowly crawled up her body. When we were face-to-face once more we again kissed and this was hard and deep. Her hands finally found a place to hold still as she held me strongly around my shoulders. Her legs had again parted as I had come up her body. While we were kissing I lowered myself slightly and began touching her opening with the tip of my cock’s head. She sat still waiting. Her legs and feet were gently stroking the back of my thighs. Her hands continued to hold on to my shoulders. We kissed some more and I moved lower. The tip of my cock pushed into her. A few inches at first were sliding in and out. Gently. I pulled my lips away from hers and my waist shifted back and we stared at each other. I pressed in again and slid in a bit deeper. She was so wet already there was no need to be gentle any longer and so I drove it all the way in this time. My cock was buried deep within her pussy. Her lips were hugging the shaft as I moved in and out. Her mouth fell open and her eyes closed. I kissed her again. I continued in and out. My hand moved down to her ass and pulled on her cheek. Slow and long strokes at first but the pace quickened. Harder and faster strokes soon took over. Her body was shifting back and forth underneath me. Her legs were wrapping around mine to hold on. And she whispered to me “harder”. I shifted my hand off of her ass and moved it up to her shoulder. Staring at her I grasped her with both of my hands and began moving quicker and harder and as deep as I could go. I began to breath deeper and faster kissing her lips and then moving to her neck as my waist worked up and down and continued the assault on her pussy. This went on for quite awhile now. The intensity would get harder then gentle and harder again. The minutes turned and time passed. We were deep into the act and there was no desire from either of us to stop. Then I paused for a moment. I pulled up and was hovering just above her body. The end of my dick was touching the outer lips of her pussy. Not moving but just holding over her inches away. We were staring at each other. Breathing fully and deeply. I felt Cindy’s legs pull away from mine. She put her feet down on the bed. I could feel her abdomen as Cindy arched her waist up sliding herself back around my cock. Her eyes were locked onto mine as she began pushing up and then back down. Sliding up and down on my dick. Holding onto my shoulders moving her hips back and forth as she swallowed my cock as much as she could while I held still. And then I took over again. Driving myself deep into her. Making her legs spread ever more. Faster and harder. This continued for a long time. Kissing and fucking. Sweating with each other grabbing and pounding. On occasion she would get this intense look in her eyes and grit her teeth and hit at my shoulder. But then she would grab on and pull me into her again. It was hot and intense and chaotic at times. It was living! I then moved off of her for a moment. I took her leg on my right and pulled it over to the left and exposed her ass. She looked back at me as she pulled a pillow into her chest. As I straddled one leg and pushed the other up closer to her chest. I came down on her side and put my cock deep into her pussy again. It slid in easily. It was so warm and wet. With this angle I was able to push into spots that were untouched since we had started. She took a startled breath and reached around twisting so she could place a hand on my face. We kissed and fucked harder. I drove in as deep as I could. Faster and faster. The sound of our skin slapping against each other was a steady drumbeat. I could feel her wetness seeping down her leg as I continued to slide in and out. Faster. Her moans became louder and deeper. I could sense that she was about have another big orgasm. I went harder. Grabbing her shoulder. Pulling her into me with each stroke. I would not let her shift away from me. I held here tight. I went faster. I could feel the pressure building in me. Her groans edging me closer. The vision of her body shifting back and forth from the force of my thrusts driving me crazy! One hand on her shoulder. The other hand grabbing her tit and squeezing. Pinching the nipple that still called for more attention. I drove in faster and harder. The pressure was building and reaching the end of my ability to hold it back any longer. I pushed as deep as I could and held her tight. My body tensed and I know I groaned deeply and then I released my load of cum inside. It shot out of me in spasms. Four, five, six releases of my own fluid deep within her as my whole body tensed up again and again and time seemed to completely stop. The only thing moving or alive at the instant was my cock still inside of her pussy. Still pulsing. My heart was beating hard and wanting to leap from my chest. Sweat coming down my neck. I held there for a moment and then collapsed behind her. Put my arm around her. Exhausted and exhilarated. We rested there for a while not talking. We were just breathing and holding each other closely. I would kiss the back of her neck or shoulder gently. She would kiss my hand or arm. Then we slept. I was the first to have to get up in the morning as my flight left a few hours before hers. I walked towards the shower and looked back just before stepping out of the room. Cindy still lay on the bed sleeping. We had been together the entire night. Not moving or separating from each other. As I looked towards the bed I could see her exposed leg lying over the sheets. The small amount of cover she had was gently snaking up between her legs and partially covering her breasts. She looked completely spent and at rest all at the same time. After completing my shower and getting dressed she finally began to stir. I had covered her up some more with the bedding thinking she might be getting cold without me there to warm her backside. She looked over at me as I was buttoning up my shirt and smiled. Just being curious. I asked her why she wanted the lights down. She lay there for a minute obviously contemplating the desire to share with me and then She told me that I reminded her of someone else that was close to her. In fact I had reminded her of her husband that had passed a few years earlier. She said that I was almost his twin which seemed very odd to me since she had originally reminded me of someone else that I had know long before. She told me that I was the first person she had slept with since his passing. I am normally pretty free with my words and usually have something to say. In this situation I was a little shocked and didn’t know how to respond. Cindy told me to not say anything and to just come kiss here goodbye. Perhaps it was a chance for her to relive good times from her past or a final opportunity for her to say goodbye. I can’t say and don’t think I ever will know. I left my phone number and a note next to her purse and asked that she keep in touch or throw it away when she left to go back to her room. Little did I know or ever expect that we would be seeing each other again at the same hotel about 6 months later.

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