Public/Private

Sitting in the hotel bar with that man I have wanted for years, wearing that dress with the snap buttons down the front, top two undone to show cleavage, bottom 3 undone to show thigh, high enough to think you might see heaven if I spread my legs wide enough. Drinking and discussing all those years of longing. I get up go to the rest room and return back to the booth, sliding in next to him, slipping my panties into his pocket. The band has been playing all night but it's finally a nice slow song to snuggle to, we get up and dance. Our bodies moving with the beat of the music as my hip press into him. His head leans down for that first kiss, it is sparked with years of passion and desire. He pulls me closer and I can feel his manhood against me. We continue to dance until the song is over, kissing more and more passionately. He pays the check and we take off for the elevator. The elevator is slow and my hands can’t resist grabbing his butt and pulling him closer. He tugs on my dress and “snap” so now 4 snaps are undone and I am close to being exposed except that my body is pressed against him.
The elevator door opens and we slip in to the back wall. He has me pressed tightly against the wall. His hands undo the top snap as he grabs my breast, as our tongues playful dance and tease. He slides down to my neck and works his mouth to my collarbone and down my breast bone. Keeping his hands firmly on my hips and my body pressed against the wall. My head goes back, enjoying his sweet kisses. I slide my leg up his and feel him next to my sex. The elevator stops and the door opens, he grabs my hand and we head to our room. Practically running down the hall, I pull him into the room with the ice machine. Reached down and undid his pants, releasing his manhood from their confines. My hand caresses the soft skin, feeling the sticky sweet juices coating my hand as I stroke him. His hands tug at my dress undoing the rest of my snaps. Lips and tongues tracing each other’s bodies, hands grasping at each other, his body presses me against the wall as he thrusts in me. I let out a cry of passion and relief to know that this desire I have carried with me for years will finally be satisfied. He caresses my breasts as I hold on to him while he thrust in me with all his passion. I feel him swell as my legs are about to give out as my body begins to quiver and he explodes at the same time. He catches me as my legs won’t hold me anymore.
We kiss gently, he snaps my snaps back up and then adjust his clothing. We walk out of the small room, smiling and content, knowing that as soon as the hotel room door closes, it’s on again.
We hurried to our room as he patted each pocket looking for his key card I grabbed his rear end and gave a good squeeze. It felt so good to have him all to myself.
He found the key in his upper pocket and slid the card in waiting for the green light which in this case meant more than we were just getting in the door. As he opened the door with one hand he grabbed the top of my dress and unsnapped all the snaps and I twirled out of it as if it had been choreographed. We had been talking about this day for years and it was finally ours. The quickie in the hall was great but now we planned on exploring each other for hours.
I was now standing there in my black lace bra and heels. He stepped back and gave me an appreciative smile. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck and our lips met, molding together as if they were made for each other. Our tongues danced and tasted each other. My hands ran down the front of his body and unbuttoned his shirt slowly enjoying the feel of his newly exposed skin. My lips moved down his neck to his chest, kissing, sucking and nibbling just behind my exploring hands. His shirt is just hanging on his body, his chest is firm but his taste for beer has made his tummy soft. He pulls me up to his lips and tells me to slow down we have all night. I have waited what feels like a life time for this and I want to taste him. He walks me over to the bed. I sit down and watch him walk around the room. I am appreciating just the sight of him as he pours us some wine. Not the liquid I am craving right now. I feel the moisture between my legs increase as I remove my shoes I will no longer be needing them. He sits down next to me and kisses me, small pecks increasing with intensity till he leans me back and starts on my neck, moving down to my shoulders, back to my neck, down the center of my chest. His hands undo my bra and he quickly disposes of it somewhere in the room. My hands are rubbing his back and playing with his hair as he explores my body. His lips stay in the middle of my breast as one hand finds a nipple and pinches it as a moan escapes from my lips. He cups my breast as he can no longer resist licking biting and sucking my nipple. His other hand is enjoying the other breast. My wetness is growing and my hips thrust into his body and he chuckles at my impatience. I remind him I have been patiently waiting along time and I want him now. He just laughes and kisses my lips. He stands in front of me to remove his pants and I can see his hardness and his desire for me is as intense as mine for him. He unbuttons his pants and I sit up and pull him closer. I want to be as close to him as possible. He unzips them slowly laughing and teasing me. He runs his hand through my hair with one hand and the other moving the zipper down one tooth at a time. I reach up and tug on his arm trying to get him to go faster. He reminds me that good things come to those that wait. I remind him that I am sure there is someone down at the hotel bar that would be willing to relieve me of this desire. He laughs “He won’t be me”. I concede "you win, now let’s get those pants off you". He takes a drink from his wine and removes his pants and I applaud jokingly. There he stands the man I have desired for over 10 years and it was worth the wait. He is exactly as I had imagined.
He remarks “Happy?”
“More than you know “
He bends down and kisses me and I pull him on top of me. I wrap my arms and legs around him. He rolls me on top of him. I sit up on top of him “this is where I wanted to be anyway” I tease. He pulls me to him and kisses me passionately with all his love and desire. I respond in kind. My hands moving up and down his sides as he has his wrapped around me tightly. His hold loosens and his hands are moving up and down my back firmly and getting closer to my buttocks. My hips are pressing into him I can feel his juices flowing on my body. I so want to taste him. I begin the trip down his body with my lips and tongue from his neck to the center of his pecs to each nipple down the left side of his body while my left hand memorizes every inch of his right side. Kissing his hip bone moving to the center of his tummy just below his belly button. My hand finds his manhood and begins stroking as my tongue teasingly traces circles just above, licking all the sweetness that has escaped during our play.
My desire can no longer be denied and I place my mouth over the top of him and slowly suck to the base. My tongue circling around his shaft as my mouth moves up and down. Slowly at first and then speeding up. I can feel his sweetness building and his desire for a release. I slow down and teasingly just lick the head and engulf him again. His hand is playing with my hair as his hips rock him into my mouth at the pace he is choosing. My hand grasps him as he thrust in and out of my mouth, he is getting close as I feel him putting pressure on my head. I feel his body tense as his moaning increases and I feel the throbbing of his juices flowing into my mouth, tasting him, all of him.
I rest my head on his tummy, gently licking the remainder from him. I glance up at him and he motions me to come kiss him. I slide up his spent body and kiss him as he pulls me close to him. Kissing me tenderly as wrap my legs around him.
He whispers “Now it’s your turn my love”.
As I lay there grinning like the cat that just ate the canary, curled up in his arms, kissing his face and neck, my hands rubbing the hair on his chest. I see this grin come across his face and he pulls away and gets up and goes to the phone and calls someone. I watch and listen to him ordering from what I guess is room service “vanilla ice cream, chocolate sauce, whipped cream and a bottle of champagne. I ask him “what are you up to? He smiles and climbs into bed and brushes my hair out of my face as we stare into each other’s eyes. Both of us unaware of anything but each other. He wraps his arm around my body and pulls me closer to him, We kiss gently, caressing bodies that we have known for years. I want to make love to him, feel him deep inside me but he keeps pulling his hips away teasingly. “Patience, my love. You will get yours as soon as dessert gets here.”
“I already had my dessert. I want you”, I plead. My body is aching to feel him again.
“The dessert is just for me to enjoy. I am sure you will enjoy watching me eat it.” Just then there is a knock at the door.
“Room Service” I grin wondering what he has in mind. He grabs a towel and opens the door. I am still laying naked on the bed and make no attempt to cover up. The room service guy comes in and glances my direction, smiles but goes about placing the tray on the table, turns takes one quick look and then heads out the door. We both just start laughing. His towel falls to the floor much to my approval. I turn around in the bed so I am laying upside down in the bed on my tummy. I reach out and smack him in the butt. As he turns I try to grab his manhood and he playfully backs up and restates that it is his turn for dessert. I playfully pout and he kisses my pouty lips. He moves all the food over to the night stand, Hands me a glass of champagne and I start sipping it waiting for him to get back in bed with me. He wanders over to his suitcase where he pulls out his American flag tie, the one he wears for important occasions. He comes back over to the bed, sits down next to me. He places my champagne on the night stand. He takes both my hands and places them above my head as he proceeds to tie me to the headboard. Then he leans in and kisses me gently at first then our tongues meet and begin to dance the now familiar dance. The longing and desire flowing through us both. Forgetting my hands are bound I try to put an arm around him and he chuckles as he is moving down my neck with kisses, nibbles and gentle licks. He moves across my collarbone, down the center of my chest, his hands grasping and fondling my breast, sucking my nipples. He reaches over to the night stand with his free hand and picks up the spoon from the ice cream and drizzles ice cream down the middle of my chest, watching as it runs across my body. He leans down to catch the drops before they hit the bed. His mouth is following the path of the ice cream. He then places ice cream on both nipples and watches its path and sucks it off slowly as my body is arching up to his mouth, moans escaping my lips. He grabs the bowl of ice cream from the night stand and laughingly pours it over my body from my collar bone down to the spot he calls heaven. The coldness catches my breath as I scream out his name and some expletives followed by the word cold. I can’t get away from the coldness, he promises to warm it up. He then reaches over and gets the warm chocolate sauce and writes” I want you” with his fingers, on my stomach. I just smile and lick his fingers slowly. I am hoping he is finished with his artwork but no he reaches over and takes the whipped cream and covers my nipples, belly button and his heaven with it. He spreads my legs and slowly sucks the whipped cream into his mouth. My breath is caught in my throat. I moan as his tongue is teasing me and licking whipped cream, ice cream and my juices from the folds. He glances up from between my legs at his work and I tell him “You better get eating, the ice cream is melting”
“It’s because you are so hot, Babe.”
He runs his tongue up the center of my body sucking in his ice cream sundae like a Hoover. I start laughing at the sounds he is making and the tickling he is causing. He climbs up my body and kisses me with his chocolaty lips and then lays himself in the middle of the sundae. Both of us covered in ice cream, chocolate and whipped cream. Both of us laughing and kissing and enjoying the mess that is now the bed. He slides down my body cleaning me with his tongue and lips sucking the mixture in. He reaches his heaven all covered in melted ice cream. His tongue is searching for ice cream and teasing my clit with the flicking of his tongue and his sucking in of my sweetness.
I lean back and just enjoy the feeling of his mouth on me. My body keeps tensing like I am going to get my release and then he teasingly changes his intensity.. I am now begging him to just let it happen, please. He chuckles and runs his hands over the mess on my belly, directing it into his mouth. He smiles up at me and asks “Are you ready”
All I can mutter from my moans is a breathy “yes.” He chuckles and increases his intensity and pressure against my clit… My body tightens and I begin to shudder, as my juices release onto his tongue. While I catch my breath and the shaking of my body slows, he kisses up my body as I close my eyes trying to regain composure and come back down to earth. “Oh my God” is all I can mutter. He smiles and continues kissing me. His lips meet mine and we kiss gently. I can taste me on him and I can feel myself getting turned on again but I just enjoy the taste of us.
I open my eyes and I look around at the two of us and the bed, all I can say is “We need to get in the shower. You are a mess”
He rolls off me, unties my arms, scoops me up and carries me into the bathroom. I wrap my arms around him as he lowers my legs. My arms still wrapped around his neck, I look up and his lips come down and meet mine. He tastes of ice cream, chocolate and us, a wonderful elixir of love. I know my feet are touching the floor but I feel as though I am floating. He turns on the water and tests the temperature. I am looking in the mirror of the lovely mess that I am. He glances around and sees me straightening my hair & doing the self critical look. He wraps his arms tightly around me and kisses my neck “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen”
“I am now that you are wrapped around me. “ He kisses my neck, picks me and puts me in the shower. The hot water feels so good on my backside and through my sticky hair. I moan as it pours over me. He wraps his body around mine trying to get under the water and wash some of the sundae off him. I lean down and pick up the soap and lather it in my hands and start washing his arms, his chest, his neck, his fuzzy belly, his hips and his wonderfully hard manhood. While I am “cleaning” his manhood, making sure there is no ice cream and chocolate left behind. He fills his palm with shampoo and starts washing my hair. I moan in approval. I put the soap in the dish and move to let the water rinse his body and my hands off. While he is running the shampoo into my hair, I sit on the edge of the shower and engulf his rock hard penis deep into my throat and slowly suck it to the head and back down encircling it with my tongue. The shampooing has slowed to the rhythm of the blow job. I glance up as I tease him with my tongue while stroking him with my hand. He smiles down at me. His moaning is making me wetter and wetter and this time I want him in me. I continue teasing, licking, sucking and watching his expressions. He is still running his hands through my hair but with more pressure. He knows he is close and he pulls back and pulls me to my feet. Kissing me passionately, tongues licking, tasting, thrusting in and out of each other’s mouths. He pushes me under the water to get the shampoo out of my hair, running his hands through my hair as he kisses my neck. His hands move down my back as he picks me up from my buttocks and pushes me against the shower wall. I wrap my legs around him as he thrusts himself into my hot wet vagina. I gasp at the wonderful feel of him. The power behind each thrust is intoxicating. It is hard and fast and our moaning is echoing in the shower. Holding on tight and kissing him passionately as he thrust deeper and deeper in me. I feel my body tensing as I am trying to wait for him. His thrusting is faster and faster and I feel the juices flowing to the head. I know the minute I feel that first wonderful burst my body will correspond in kind. Our bodies release our sweet juices as one. His lowers us to the floor. We sit all huddled on the floor of the shower in each other’s arms, catching our breath and gently kissing parts of each other.