It Was a Hotly Unusual Occasion - Sex Stories

It Was a Hotly Unusual Occasion

... cock,” she said, looking at him with a sweet smile. “Just a nibble then,” he said, offering his own sweet smile. Em chose a light raspberry surprise. She poked her sexy little tongue-tip out and said to the man across the table, for whom she now had an immediate desire, “I do like a surprise.” He selected a decorous soufflé. “I’m sure this can rise at least twice,” he said with a wink. They ate and drank their espressos, each thinking hotly about what was soon to take place. Em thought that he was bound to surprise her and that he was certainly no soufflé. She was looking forward to that. She knew she would surprise him. She was looking forward to that with even keener anticipation. It was clear that they would be spending the entire night together. She would have plenty of time to introduce him to her sudden, early-hours, very hot girl-on-top sixty-nine. She had most recently given her Macau masseur one of those, the modified not-staying-all-night version, as a going-away present. He had shouted very loudly indeed. All the men she had so far rewarded in that fashion did. “I’ll just give Ambrose a quick call,” she said to David. He looked momentarily alarmed. Em laughed. “Don’t worry,” she said. “I’m just going to tell him I can’t call him later because I have a lot to get through and I’ll be hard at it for a while.” He looked at her and laughed in turn. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you?” he said. “Yes, David, I have,” she said. “I haven’t done it with you yet though. ...

... I’m looking forward to rectifying that oversight.” She made a keep-quiet sign with her fingers and her lips and made the call. It was brief. David looked on in astonishment when she said on the phone exactly what she’d said she would. “Ambrose is not a man to miss the subtext,” he said. “He knows I’m having dinner with a man and that I have plans for later,” said Em. “He doesn’t know you’re the man I’m having dinner with and he’ll never know. He’ll never ask who it was.” David looked at her. Then he called the waiter over and asked for the bill. When this was done and he had signed the account and the waiter was again safely out of earshot, he said: “I think it’s time we got down to that business that’s going to keep you hard at it for while.” Em’s mouth was suddenly very dry. But she managed to say, a little hoarsely, “Yes. Will that be in your suite?” He smiled and said, “Yes. It has a very big bed and several other places that might suit us if the mood inspires.” They went to the elevators. Theirs had other people in it. Em got out at her floor, with an unobtrusive wink and a cheery “See you later.” She waited for a lift going down to the lobby level, looked briefly into the bar as if she was trying to spot someone, and then got back into the elevator. It was empty. She pressed the express button for the suite floor. He opened the door the moment she pressed the bell. He was naked. His cock was to die for. So was the neatly trimmed power-square of black hair above. Em was a ...