The Hotel Terrace - Sex Stories

The Hotel Terrace

... best he’d ever had.

We switched places. I sat back on the loveseat and scooted down so that my ass slightly hung off of the front of the cushion. I wanted Roger to have full access to every inch of me. He started by kissing my belly button. Then, like me, he worked his way down south, to my bare pussy. I suddenly felt relief that I had shaved it this morning. Nothing like a smooth cunt to heighten the sensations. Roger’s tongue followed the outer portion of my pussy lips and gently nibbled at the edges of them. His tongue explored the folds of my pussy and the sensations caused me to gasp out loud. As soon as his mouth touched my privates, I grunted out “Ohhh, my Gawd” and squeezed his head with both hands. I caressed his hair without thinking, as he worked his magic on my sensitive parts.

The tip of his tongue found my swollen clit. He dragged it across my nub. I exploded with an unexpected orgasm that nearly made me pass out. I was lightheaded and briefly saw stars as my senses sparked and flashed. Roger knew to keep perfectly still while I momentarily recovered from his perfect touch. I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply. “That was the best orgasm ever”, I stammered. “Now lay back. You are going to fuck me”.

I had him lay on the loveseat and I positioned myself over him. I guided his hard dick to the opening of my cunt and slowly lowered myself down on him. I was in no hurry. I savored every second of it as I sank down on top of him. My bare cunt was mashed ...

... into his pubes and they tickled my snatch. I had my hands on his chest and could feel his heartbeat. He was breathing hard, in anticipation of me fucking the shit out of him. I stroked up, almost losing him from my hole, then dropped back down as I tortured myself on his tool. My pussy lips were pulled out when I lifted off of him and were slightly sucked into me as I rammed back down.

Roger had both hands on my ass cheeks, helping to push and pull my butt in unison with me. He tweaked my flesh as I ground my crotch into his. My juices were freely flowing and a tiny puddle was collecting on his skin

After several minutes of serious fucking, I could feel another massive orgasm building up in me. I also felt Roger become desperate as he hunched more vigorously in me. I could tell he was nearly ready to explode. I leaned into him and told him to cum inside me. I wanted to feel him fill me with his sperm. I wanted it badly. I kept babbling nasty statements like that to him and in the process, I literally talked myself into another, final orgasm. I squirted as I climaxed with Roger’s dick speared inside me. My cum dripped down and bathed his shaft, just before he blew a load of jizz inside me. I could feel him pulse and squirt jets of cum into my hot cunt. He and I both climaxed together, and it was glorious.

We froze our movements to calm the body parts that were overstimulated by our orgasms. We caught our breath and paused to consider what we had just done. I had just ...