Free Erotic Stories

Coffee, Tea or Part 2

Also, as I relate it, I meant it to be two stories, at most, but as I type, find it hard to leave out things, So it will just have to be more….

So we had met at a store in Mission Valley, and had a little fun at a coffee shop nearby.

Now it was time!

We went to a hotel down the street, Not that I was sure of my abilities, but I’d already reserved the room, didn’t look like it was going to go to waste!

Checking in, I’m sure we were giving the clerk quite a show! I massaged her ass, a couple times she managed to stroke me through my slacks, as well as a number of kisses. Of course we had no luggage, so it was pretty obvious why we were there! I’d bet that we were given a room pretty far from anyone else, it being the middle of the week!

In the elevator, I just grabbed her and pulled her close, kissing her hard, one hand behind her head, the other on her ass, pulling her body tight against mine. She ground her hips harder, pressing her belly against my now hardness, the bottom of my shaft hard against her mound. I couldn't see, but I'd like to think she had one leg raised.

Reaching our floor, we found our room (after a couple of pit stops to press her against the wall ;) ). Fumbling the keycard a couple of times, she gave me impetus to get it right by putting her hand down my pocket and stroking me- got it open fast!

Inside, past the closet, I pressed her again against the wall, my right hand went up the nape of her neck and twined in her hair. Grasping, I pulled gently, but firmly, causing her head to tilt back, opening her neck to my licks and kisses. My left hand was occupied by her right breast, cupping, grasping it through the fabric of the dress and her bra. She was moaning and arching toward me, but her hands were busy unbuttoning my shirt. My lips descended, moving to her clavicle, licking as I went. I released her hair and began loosening the buttons on her dress, moving lower. She finished unbuttoning my shirt and moved to pull it off.

Moving quickly, I grasped both her wrists and again pressed her against the wall. I kissed her deeply, pulled my face away. “This is about you, for now” I said.

She sighed, I released her wrists and she put her right hand on the back of my neck as I again moved my lips lower. I finished the buttons, pushed the dress back over her shoulders and it fell back, though it was trapped between her shoulders and the wall.

Her bra… sexy, lacy, light red, and it seemed almost a shame to remove it! Almost! As my hands reached behind her, the dress dropped to the floor to gather at her feet, My lips traced the outline of her bra, down between her breasts, my fingers found the clasp and (I’d love to say deftly, but hell, I don’t undo a bra every day!) managed to release it. I pulled the straps around and the bra released from her breasts, exposing her lovely nipples. My hands cupped her breasts, pressing them together and my lips, tongue, explored her nipples arousing them, tightening them. I suckled, rolled and nipped at her exquisite eraser-sized nipples, while she could only moan and pull me in. With my squeezing her breast, she leaked a bit of milk, which I lapped up from the tip hungrily.

I spent some time, have no idea how long, devouring her breasts, then stood up, suddenly.

I again grasped her behind her neck, looked into her eyes, and sternly said “Are you absolutely sure you want to go on?”

She moaned the words, barely able to articulate them- “Yes, oh god, yes!”

I moved her over to the bed, pushed her backward until she had to sit upon it, I undressed quickly, then dropped to my knees in front of her. She moved her knees open and I just pushed them back together. Seeing the bewildered look in her eyes, I ran my hands up alongside the outside of her legs, brought my face up between her legs I blew on her crotch, then cupping her ass, running my fingers along her panties, quickly grasped them and started to pull them off. She lay down on the bed and I was able to work the panties down, over her hips, until released I could pull them down over the garters, down her thighs, knees, ankles and shoes.

Thus released, my hands then grasped her knees and slowly opened her legs to allow me to press my face, lips, tongue, deeper, higher, until I arrived at her lips. I breathed in the husky aroma, saw the dripping of her wetness, and my tongue lapped, my fingers spreading the lips even further than I had opened them less than an hour earlier. The tongue dove in, drinking, licking, tickling the lips, until the button was found. At this point, the moment my tongue touched it, she tried to raise herself, pulling herself up from the bed by grasping the back of my head with her hand. I obliged her, licking and nibbling, rolling her button around my tongue quickly. She started making sounds of pleasure, staccato, seemingly in rhythm with my tongue, her body responding to the attention. My right hand lowered, beneath the wetness, following the drip, until my index finger found the other hole. She then started bucking, pulling my head even harder to her lips until it was hard to breathe (don’t worry, I’m a trooper!). Her body was convulsing, her hips thrusting up and down. I managed to keep my finger close, and with the wetness dripping down, it was easy enough to slip the tip inside the hole.

With that, she bucked harder both holed spasming, she started screaming “I’m coming! Fuck I’m coming!” again and again! I just held on for dear life, as she bucked against my face, forcing herself down on me. I felt her convulsing, both holes pulsing and throbbing as her orgasm grew, her wetness everywhere, then slowly ebbed. She collapsed backward onto the bed, gasping and moaning. I stayed still, until the spasms had quit, then moved onto the bed, beside her, I on my side, she on her back.

I lay my arm across her, my hand cupping her breast gently. She rolled to her side, facing me. “Shit, I never come that quick! That was great, thanks!” I shrugged, “I just pay attention, how your body reacts to where I touch, everyone is different, but so many like the same things.” She just leaned in and kissed me on my lips. “Just keep on touching!” “I will!”

I looked down at her body, lying there beside me. I really liked what I saw. I explored with my free hand, running it over her breasts, stomach, thigh. She was no longer twenty, but still delicious. I admired the garters, belt and stockings with the lace on top. She was sexy as hell.

Suddenly, she reached over and pushed my shoulder, forcefully, rolling me to my back.

“Now it’s my turn,” she said “I’m going to explore you!” I rolled fully to my back, extended my arms wide “Of course, I’m all yours, sexy!”

She moved up and leaned over me, kissing my forehead, nose, lingering on my lips, licking them, pressing her tongue inside my mouth. I moved to hold her head, but she forced my hand away. Pulling her lips away, she scolded “Don’t move, I said it’s MY turn” I chuckled, putting my hands behind my head.

She continued her journey. Finishing my lips, she ran her fingers through my goatee, then down my neck. Her lips followed her fingers, where they led, her lips and tongue wet and tickled. I shuddered when she hit the spot under the back of the jaw, and she lingered a bit there. She moved down and even strayed to my armpit, which tickled, but was sensual as hell, never had that done to me before!

She moved to my chest, pinching both nipples, licking, nibbling at them, gently pulling them with her teeth. She moved slowly down, exploring every divot, crease, bump on my body until she came near my hardness. Her fingers left my body and she traced an outline around it with her tongue. Her cheek or nose would brush it, and it would jerk at the touch, but her lips avoided it.

It was sensual, enticing, arousing. Her teasing now had me leaking at the tip. She grasped the shaft and I pressed upward into her grip. She slowly ran her tongue from the base to the tip, where I could see her lick the clear liquid, leaving a tiny trail from her tongue to the tip. I sighed and could feel my member gently throbbing in her small hand. Holding it firmly, she then ran her tongue over the head, pressing the tip inside the small slit. I squirmed in pleasure, a gasp coming from my lips, again I thrust up involuntarily.

She turned her head to my face, with a wry smile, “You’re not the only one with tricks, mister”. Half groaning “I can see that, and feel.”

She returned to her task, her lips now enveloping the head, slowly sliding over it, wetting it, taking more and more into the warmth of her mouth. Her tongue moved, as mine had earlier, surprising me with how she could move it. As it moved under the head, she cupped it, as she moved it to each side, she flicked it, she was giving me oral as I’d never had before. As she did this, she was stroking the shaft, slowly, firmly. She told me later she had used her own juices as a lubricant.

Not one to be very vocal, I was moaning and groaning and trying to fuck her hand and mouth…. It was exquisite.

Suddenly, she released me. I groaned and went to grasp her to pull her back, but she pulled away. My legs were still dangling over the bed, she slowly walked between them and pressing my legs apart, she knelt between them. Again she grasped the shaft this time with both hands, and lowered her head to my head. She began stroking harder, bringing me closer, her mouth enveloping me, I could only lay back moaning and enjoying every moment.

She could feel the change, her grip tightened even more, sucking hard at the tip, urging me to give into the pleasure, and I did.

At that very moment, I hadn’t realized she was only gripping with one hand, until I felt a hand go under my ass, and a finger find my hole and press inside, firmly!

I exploded! I’d never felt that before, my cock convulsed, filling her mouth with burst after burst! I pulsed everywhere, in her mouth, hand and around her finger! It seems though it would never end, I gasped and groaned and pressed the back of her head with my hand to try to fuck her face! She didn’t allow it, though, she just held still and rode it out until I subsided.

I looked down, my member still in her hand, my come running down the shaft over her fingers, she just looked at me and smiled.

“Holy Hell.” I managed, “that was incredible, I’ve never come from a blow job before and NO one’s fingered my ass before!”

Still grinning, she simply said “Turnabout’s fair play!”

TBC