03 The Hotel - Sex Stories

03 The Hotel

... into my back, and slid down towards my ass, leaving a burning trail where they went. Her thighs clamped against mine, pulling me onto her. I worked my way a little further down her neck, my teeth digging into her upper shoulder as I let the weight of my body lie down against her. My hips settled against the soft swell of hers.

Working across her collarbone, I scraped my teeth across her flesh, flicking it with my tongue as I went. When I reached the middle, I ran my tongue across the soft gap between the bones, then closed my mouth across her barred throat, gently scraping her with my teeth and sucking on her sweetness. A soft sigh of pleasure slipped out through her lips.

I slid my left hand up over her side, over the towel, I felt the firmness of her right breast beneath the towel. Then I ran my tongue down her sternum to the edge of the towel over her chest. Bracing my weight with my right hand, I raised myself up off her. She looked up at me, her eyes looking over me as her hands trailed along my back and arms. Then I reached down and undid the knot holding the towel in place. Her hands rested on my arms as I pulled the towel open to reveal her naked body.

As the towel falls to the bed around her, I marvel at her incredible body. The gentle swell of her breasts with nipples that cried out to the heavens for the careful caresses of tender affection. The smooth lines of her flat stomach leading down into her groin. The gentle swell of her hips leading into ...

... those incredible legs. And then her groin. That perfect intersection of legs and torso that called to me, and drew me in. Smooth and clean, a mound of perfect flesh that called out to the worship of all men. Two lips so perfectly shaped that I cannot imagine anything in the world that could compare. She is, indeed, a Goddess in human form.

I leaned forward on top of her body, the firmness of my erection resting against her groin, my hands bracing the bed beneath her arms, and our lips met. The swell of her breasts pushed against my chest; her nipples firm against my flesh. Our lips parted, and our tongues twisted around each other's. Her arms circle around my back, her nails scraping over my skin. My left hand goes through her hair, feeling the silky smoothness of it, while the right grips the back of her shoulder. Then I drew back from her, kissing her chin and neck. Then I moved lower, kissing the top of her sternum and then pulled my tongue down the center of her chest. Gently grasping her right breast, I pull my tongue across her left. I swirled it around her nipple, and then pulled it into my mouth, feeling it tighten between my lips. I suck on it, feeling the sublime texture of it in my mouth. Then I pinched her nipple between my teeth, pulling ever so softly on it. While doing this, my right-hand curled around her other breast, my fingers plucked at her nipple, pulling softly, squeezing her nipple. Then I pulled my teeth softly across her tender flesh, feeling the ...