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Near to Reality (Part 1)
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Near to Reality (Part 1) I would meet you in the lobby of the hotel. I would be wearing my suit, and you would be wearing a tight fitting dress. I would smile at you and you would smile nervously at me. I would take you by the hand and lead you to the elevators. While in the lift, I would sense how nervous you were and turn you to face me. I would take hold of your shoulders, feeling the tension. With one hand, I would tilt your face up toward mine and lean forwards and kiss you gently. The kiss flows through your body, breaking the spell and your body melts against mine. I slide my hands around your waist and back and pull you in closer, and our kiss becomes deeper and more intense. We arrive at our floor and I walk us to our room, holding you hand all the way. Inside the room, you put your bag down and then look around nervously, not sure what to do without yourself now. I come and stand behind you and slide my hands around your waist against, but from behind this time and start to kiss your neck. You shiver, and raise one hand to run your fingers through my hair. The other hand clasps my own against your tummy. My lips move along your neck and down onto your shoulder, and then back again. My tongue flicks against your earlobe, making you tingle. My hand on your tummy slides upwards towards your breast and you do not stop me. I cup your breast in my hand and gently squeeze it, feeling its weight and softness, before running my thumb across the nipple. You sigh and let out a shuddering breath and lean back into me. You can feel my whole body pressed up against yours from behind, and especially you can feel my erection, pressed into your arse, through both my trousers and your dress. I unzip your dress from behind, and gently push it from your shoulders. It slowly slips down your body, falling to the floor, revealing your beautiful body and the fantastic lingerie you are wearing. I almost groan with desire at seeing you. I step back, so I can consume you with my eyes. I turn you around, and you can see the desire, the hunger in my gaze. I pull you roughly towards me and we kiss again, passionately locking our mouths together, pushing our bodies against one another, my hands running down your back and over your arse. I clench one of my hands on your cheek and massage it. You gasp, the feeling of my hands on your body bringing you to another level of arousal. You push off my jacket, feeling an urgent need to feel my skin against yours. I undo my tie and you undo the buttons on my shirt. You kiss my neck and run your tongue down my chest, kissing every few inches. Your hand moves to my crotch and you press your palm against the hardness you find there, feeling the length of my cock. While you are bending down to kiss my chest and stomach, I reach behind you and unclasp your bra. With a shrug of your shoulders it falls to the floor. I take hold of your shoulders and stand you up and push you towards the bed. I firmly but gently push you down onto the bed, making you lie in the middle of the bed. I crawl across the bed towards you and lean down and kiss you again, my hand running up your tummy and caressing your breast, squeezing the nipple between thumb and forefinger. Now my tongue works its way downwards, until my mouth finds your other breast and I start to suck and kiss it. My tongue runs a rapid circle around the nipple, and flicks back and forth across it, making it stand erect. You moan and arch your back, pressing your breast into my face. I massage both breasts, one with each hand, moving my mouth from one to the other. The nipples are firm and the flesh is warm and soft. Without stopping my ministrations on your breasts, one hand starts caressing down your tummy, stroking your waist and hips, your thighs, before find its way to your pussy. Your panties are<b> damp </font></b>with your desire, and my fingers find that dampness and gently tease it, coaxing little whimpers from you each time my fingertips brush against the sensitive lips of your pussy, separated only by the flimsiest of fabrics. My mouth follows that hand, kissing down your tummy, while my fingers press more firmly against your pussy, rubbing up and down against your lacy panties. My kisses on your inner thigh are like torture, making you writhe with the anticipation of what you know must come next. Both of my hands take hold of the sides of your panties and pull them down. They slide easily off you, sticking slightly where your pussy has made them wet. I toss them aside and lie down again, and gaze upon your most private parts. It is a beautiful thing, pink and wet, swollen and tender. I flick my tongue against the edge of your pussy lips and am rewarding with a gasp and a visible jolt through your body. I continue to kiss around your pussy, kissing the inner thigh, your lower belly, only occasionally letting my tongue gently run down the outside of your pussy. The tension is unbearable and your reach down to grasp my head and try and push my mouth into your pussy. "Please" you beg me, and eventually I comply. My tongue nudges apart your pussy lips and starts to explore inside. I lap up your juices as I find your clit and begin to move my tongue across it, slowly at first, then gaining speed. My hand, which had both been caressing your legs and tummy, now slides under my chin and my finger pushes deep inside you, while my tongue continues to work your clit. I start to move that finger in and out of you, at a pace which matches the movements of my tongue. You whole body is writhing now, one hand in my hair, the other massaging your own breast. I can feel your body trembling as I bury my face as deep as I can into your pussy and work my finger faster into you, moving it in circles and different angles, seeking the way that gets the best response from you. Suddenly your whole body goes rigid and you gasp "don't stop". I redouble my efforts and am rewarded with an explosive convulsion from you, accompanied by moans that border on screams. I have to use my one free hand to hold your hips tight, keeping my face clamped against your pussy, not letting up on your clit for a single second. My relentless attention to your pussy causes your orgasm to continue, prolonged far beyond what you normally experience, leaving you weak and trembling. Once your body has ceased shuddering, I crawl up the length of your body and smile down at you. We kiss, and you can taste your own juices in my mouth. My hands are still exploring your body, always being drawn back to your breasts. I pull you up, so you are now sitting on the edge of the bed... |
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