The Audition - Sex Stories

The Audition

... the travel grime off me. I hadn’t heard from her, other than a text while I was napping, about her estimated time to get there. That time came and went, and, in the next few minutes, I was starting to have thoughts of being made the fool like so many past experiences.

Well, the next thing I know, I hear a key card at the door, and I quickly get off the bed to greet my guest. I tell you, when she walked in the door, my jaw hit the floor with how beautiful and sexy she was in person. She had on a black, floral print top with a healthy amount of cleavage showing and tight, tan pants that made me drool seeing her ass in them as she closed the door. My heart rate had to have doubled in a matter of seconds.

I hardly let her put her travel bag down before I had her in my arms for a long tight hug. I wanted to just grab her ass while we hugged, but my brain said, "Wait." Also, our height difference didn’t make it the easiest thing to do while we were both standing. I’m 6’5” to her 5’4”. We broke our hug and decided to get a quick bite to eat since it was already early evening.

GG had been to this city before, so I was letting her be my guide on where to go. After a tasty meal, we walked along the river for a couple of blocks, talking and feeling each other out, and she told me some interesting information about the neighborhood our hotel was in.

We returned to the hotel, and she excused herself to the restroom. In my naivety, I just figured she meant the normal restroom ...

... activities. But what I saw made my jaw hit the floor, hard. You needed a pry bar to get it unstuck from the floor.

She came walking out in a light purple bra and panty set I had drooled over many times in the pictures that she’d sent me over the few months of getting to know each other. At 5’4”, she had what I consider a very athletic body with an all-over tan, blondish hair that reached almost to her shoulders, and breasts that fit very nicely in my large hands. Her butt looked so good in those panties. She feels that her behind is too small, but I think it’s perfect as it is.

So, anyway, she walks out and just floats on her feet up to me while I’m sitting on the edge of the bed. GG crawls onto me with her knees straddling either side of me and planted her lips on mine. Her lips tasted so good. I can’t describe what their taste, other than I wanted more. I may have been a little aggressive with the kissing, at first, now that I look back on it, but I was very excited about the whole situation.

After a while of kissing, I began to rub my hands up her side and onto her breasts. The gasping sound GG made when I touched them was music to my ears. My kisses had moved down her neck into the soft cleavage of her magnificent breasts. It had been far too long since I had removed a woman’s bra. After some struggle to get to her nipples, she helped me remove it.

The feeling of her light-colored nipples between my lips and in the palms of my hands was one of the best feelings ...